Reborn girl from poor family

Chapter 152 There must be a demon (3)

Go and live in the mansion of the guarding eunuch?

Isn't this nonsense?

Shen Huai is a relative of the emperor, second in the Jinke Ranking, the youngest minister to the prince, and a pillar of talent with an unlimited future in Qingliu's heart. He should be pure and self-loving, so how can he get close to eunuchs?

Song Jin stared at Lao Zhou with a gloomy expression, "What did you say?"

Lao Zhou stood in the courtyard and said again carefully: "The house needs to be repaired, so the young master is going to live in the house of the eunuch Li for a while. The young master calls the young one to come and ask you: If you want to go with me, I will pack up." Okay, get on the carriage."

He didn't know Song Jin's identity and thought he was Shen Huai's guest. But Song Jin happened to live in the lower room, where Sun Po used to live, and she definitely didn't look like a guest. He saw Song Jin entering the Zhou Dynasty with a mask on her face. When he showed up again after three days, he turned out to be so attractive and handsome. Lao Zhou had been secretly surprised several times after entering the house.

In the past two months, there have been major events in the mansion one after another. Lao Zhou was cautious in his words and deeds. He only recited Gao Jun's original words and made it clear where he wanted to go, "at the mansion of Mr. Li, the guarding eunuch", without missing a single word.

Song Jin was silent after hearing this, and Lao Zhou waited honestly.

"I have other important matters and I will leave today."

"Yes, please excuse me."

Old Zhou left the lower room and looked back at the courtyard door. This man seemed to have a weird temper and was difficult to get along with. He was indeed unsophisticated. After living in Zhou's residence for the past few days, all the food and drink expenses were paid by Shen Huai. , I didn’t even know to go to the host’s house to say thank you before leaving.

Gao Jun listened to Lao Zhou's report and nodded in agreement, "That's okay. Your uncle and nephew are still optimistic about the house. He can leave whenever he wants. There is no need to manage it."

When Li Zheng and Shen Huai went out together and waited for the car to leave, Song Jin watched the carriage go out of Wenchang Lane through the wall gloomily, then went back to the room to look around, and then left the lower room again after a while, walking through the door. After taking a detour and walking to the wall adjacent to the Su family courtyard, I heard the sound of cars, horses and people over there.

Song Jin frowned and hid behind the roof, but saw Shen Huai just getting out of the car, entering the courtyard, and talking to Mr. Yan.

"Aunt Yan, I've been in Huai'an for two months and I've only been able to get used to the food. Can you please help me for a few more days?"

He was going to Li Zheng's Mansion. What famous chef didn't have one? He actually came to invite Mr. Yan to cook with him, which shows that the drunkard's intention is not to drink!

If sight could kill, Song Jin would never hold back. In his opinion, Shen Huai had already won the favor of the Yan family. Now that Su Ya and Shen Huai have a relationship, will the always conservative Yan family agree?

Song Jin's fingers unconsciously crushed a corner of the tile into pieces. There was no such scene in his plan.

I saw Mrs. Yan was a little embarrassed, "Xiao Ya just came back and said, I, I don't think it's appropriate..."

"Don't think too much, it's just like the past few days," Shen Huai said very patiently and sincerely: "There have been a lot of unsettling things recently, and I can't worry about leaving you here."

"Mom, just listen to him," Su Ya came out of the kitchen, her hands still stained with water, as if she had just washed the dishes, "Everyone, go, we will come back after these things are over in a few days. .”

It was a matter of safety, and I heard that everyone was going, so Yan had no objection.

Under Shen Huai's instructions, they only closed the doors and windows outside their home and prepared to go out without packing their luggage.

At this time, Su Ya heard that Song Jin was not going, so she said: "You guys get in the car first, I will come over later."

As she said this, she turned around and walked toward the inner wall, but Shen Huai grabbed her and asked, "Why are you going?"

"I'm going to say hello to my mother-in-law...Song Jin."

"He has left," Shen Huai said without changing his expression, "I asked Lao Zhou to tell him that he would come to Li Zheng's house to see you if he has anything to do."

Su Ya didn't seem to believe it and wanted to go and see for herself, but Shen Huai forced her into the carriage.

The sound of the car gradually faded away, and Song Jin came down from behind the roof.

In his eyes, the wooden doors and windows of the Su family were useless. After walking around the house, Song Jin took a bamboo hat from the kitchen and put it on her head, jumped out of the courtyard, and followed Su Ya's carriage from a distance. , through the streets and alleys,

Suddenly two people walked out of the crowd, followed Song Jin, and whispered: "The host is in trouble, please make a decision."

Song Jin paused and said, "Say."

"The host is seriously injured and wants to see you."

Song Jin stopped and said, "You two, follow the third carriage. Once it arrives, guard outside the gate. Don't alert anyone."

"yes."

The two of them left in response. Song Jin frowned and looked at the car and horse in front of him, turning around the corner and finally disappearing from sight.

Under the bamboo hat, you could vaguely see the muscle lines on his cheeks when he clenched his back molars. He looked angry, but he still clenched his fists, turned around resolutely, and headed west of the city.

Qingfeng Building, the bedroom of the building owner Xia Qingfeng is filled with the smell of blood.

Xia Qingfeng was lying on the couch, her face was pale, and her lips were discolored. Where could she find the warm and bright beauty of the beauty in red?

Song Jin stood in front of the bed and looked at Xia Qingfeng, with a hint of unbearability in her eyes.

Perhaps feeling movement, Xia Qingfeng opened his eyes, and when he saw Song Jin, tears overflowed in an instant.

This was the first time Song Jin met her after she recovered her appearance.

Xia Qingfeng did not hide the fascination in her eyes, and stretched out her hand towards Song Jin with emotion on her face, "Linshen, it's you, you are really back..."

Song Jin's face was emotionless. He held her wrist through the sleeves, lifted the corner of the quilt and put it in, "What's going on?"

He didn't want to talk about appearance.

Xia Qingfeng instantly understood that the person who was trapped in the medicine shell and allowed her to have her hands on him had already passed away.

"They were two masked men with extremely high martial arts skills and ruthless attacks. All the people I brought were killed," she gasped. "If they hadn't protected me, I wouldn't have been able to escape."

"What are the characteristics of those two people?"

"They are all very tall and look young in stature. They only have ordinary swords in their hands. There is no flaw in them at all."

"What did they say?"

"Without saying a word," fear appeared on Xia Qingfeng's face, and she grabbed Song Jin's hand: "It looks a bit like the way of the Jin Yiwei... Linshen, am I being targeted?"

Song Jin patted her hand and said comfortingly: "Jin Yiwei will not stop talking."

"Yes."

"Just rest in peace and recuperate, and put other things aside for now."

"No," Xia Qingfeng opened her eyes suddenly, "I just convinced that silly eldest sister of the Qiu family, with her help..."

"You've done a lot," Song Jin laughed at herself, "But Su Ya has followed Shen Huai to Li Zheng's mansion, and Liu Sandian is also with her."

"What?" Xia Qingfeng was stunned, "How could they go to Li Zheng's place? Could it be that they have joined forces with Shen Huai?"

"I don't know, I was just following them." Song Jin sneered, "The old thief's hands are really fast."

"So how do we respond?"

Song Jin didn't speak again.

Xia Qingfeng held his hand so tightly that her nails almost dug into his flesh.

"Linshen, Su Ya is just an inexperienced girl. Why are you hesitating like this? Tell me: I will go to bomb the prison, and I will send someone to the Zhou family to pick you up. You could have taken Liu with you.

You came back at three o'clock, why do you have to go back again?"

Song Jin lowered his eyes and looked at the hand she was holding on to him, with a cold look in his eyes, "Let go. I told you that I am no longer the same person as I used to be. Who allowed you to meddle in my business?"

Xia Qingfeng was stung by the indifference in his words, and loosened her hand slightly, but Song Jin pulled her away and tucked her back into the quilt.

"Now that things have reached this point, even if the sky falls, I will stand in front of you to hold it up," Song Jin said, "But you must also remember not to try to control me."

After he finished speaking, he stood up to leave, "Just take good care of yourself."

"Linshen!"

Xia Qingfeng stood up suddenly, grabbed Song Jin's clothes again, and even threw herself out of the bed because of the violent movement, but she ignored it and hissed: "Linshen, do you really want to do this for an impossible girl?

, do you want to let yourself be suppressed and beaten for the rest of your life?!"

(End of chapter)