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Chapter 73 Saying 1 Saying That Heart Chapter XNUMX

Chapter 73 Tell me what's in your heart

Song Huiyue took it in her hand and looked at it carefully.

It's a sea warrant.

According to the order of the Luzhou government in South Jingnan, Song Huiyue, who was sixteen years old and suspected of causing the fire, was captured and arrested for setting fire to Hengyu Street in Tanzhou.

There is also a portrait of her attached to it.

Although the portrait was scribbled, so many people were mobilized to arrest people everywhere. Whenever they saw a stranger in the village, they would report to the police. She wanted to hide, either in the wilderness, or in a deep house.

Yue Huaiyu couldn't help asking: "You really let it go?"

"No," Song Huiyue folded the sea arrest order, "Zhang Xuzhang let it go."

Yue Huaiyu's complexion changed, and his gaze became more serious: "Him? He...does things...he never obeys the rules, and his methods are not clean. He can set the fire out."

"Those who set the rules never have to follow them." Song Huiyue sneered.

Yue Huaiyu looked at Song Huiyue and suddenly felt that she had changed a lot in this short period of time.

In her impression, Song Huiyue is very childish, not only her face is full of plumpness, but also her behavior is carefree and reckless.

For a noble girl like Yan Youwei, even if there was a dispute, no one would touch her a finger. In the end, when she came to Tanzhou, Song Huiyue was thrown into the water.

The current Song Huiyue is a blooming flower that suddenly withered.

She couldn't help asking: "Are you okay?"

Song Huiyue didn't answer, but asked her instead: "You use King Jin, what exactly do you want?"

"Me?" Yue Huaiyu smiled and got closer to her, "I just use the name of King Jin to not want to marry Zhang Xutang...Actually...just don't want to obey."

She touched the emerald green bracelet on her wrist, and said softly: "Don't look at our preciousness, this preciousness also has a price. When you are not married, you must have a talent and name. After you are married, you must have a virtuous name. We are captive,
My eldest sister is Princess Yan, and she may be a princess or queen in the future. Etiquette, morality, and rules put her in a shrine. I don’t like her very much.

In fact, I haven't thought about what will happen in the future, but now, I just don't want to be so obedient, why should I be obedient? "

Her words were sincere and touching, but they failed to impress Song Huiyue.

Song Huiyue looked at her: "You are lying."

The eyes of the two girls met, and they both saw the coldness in each other's eyes.

"You don't know anything, so why do you say I'm lying?"

"I have seen what it is like to be disobedient," Song Huiyue replied, "I have also seen what it is like to bet on people, and you are the latter."

"Oh? Who did you meet the disobedient one?"

"First the queen."

Yue Huaiyu was stunned: "Where did you see it?"

"Kyoto, the residence of Prince Jin."

When seeing the queen mother, the king of Jin left the pavilion to open the mansion. Although the queen mother was seriously ill, she quietly went to the mansion of the king of Jin.

The empress dowager, who was old and sick, still had awe-inspiring power on her body.

Yue Huaiyu sighed: "How can all the women in the world be the queen mother first. I heard that when the emperor ascends the throne today, all major events in the world will be decided by the queen mother. All officials cannot bow their heads to a woman and prevent her from regenting. The empress dowager was dismissed and threatened to retreat behind the curtain, but the empress dowager drew her sword on the spot, pointed at Zhong Shuling, and said that these rotten old things should have given way to young people long ago."

Song Huiyue said coldly: "People who disobey have an air of refusal to admit defeat. You don't. When I saw the first queen mother, she had already been forced to retreat by Jinshang, Mr. Zhang, and your father, but still Don't admit defeat."

Yue Huaiyu laughed twice, from the laughter to the person, he suddenly changed into a different look - a look with ulterior motives.

"You're right, I'm a gambler. If you bet, you must bet on the one that no one is optimistic about. Only by turning against the wind can you have a greater chance of winning."

Song Huiyue also smiled, smiling very kindly, reached out to take the teacup, and touched Yue Huaiyu in front of her: "That's an ally."

Yue Huaiyu raised his glass in return: "Welcome to the world where interests come first."

The night was getting darker and darker, and when the lights were blown out, Yue and Song's thoughts stopped here and they did not go deeper.

If you go deeper, you have to touch their souls. Souls are fragile and shy, and they must not be touched easily.

Song Huiyue was sleeping on the recliner, and Yue Huaiyu was lying on the bed. They breathed and connected with each other, deep and shallow, all meaningless.

In the middle of the night, the wind got stronger.

The branches brushed against the checkered pattern on the bright tree, making a rustling sound.

The cuckoo sang four times in the cold wind.

Song Huiyue slept lightly. After hearing the sound of birds, she coughed and sat up from the couch.

Yue Huaiyu was full of worries and didn't sleep at all. Hearing Song Huiyue's movement, he immediately sat up: "What are you doing?"

Song Huiyue said softly: "Meet a family member, I'll go out, you go to sleep."

She pushed open the window, and a gust of wind rushed in, shaking the curtains and screens, and there was no way out in the room, so there was a "whining" sound.

The sound of the wind was terrifying, and it was even darker outside the window. Yue Huaiyu sneezed and shouted to her, "Wait a minute."

She got up hastily, covered herself from head to toe with a cloak, and then lit the candle, holding the candlestick with one hand, and holding the other hand over the fire so that it would not be blown out by the wind.

As soon as the lights came on, the fear brought by the darkness became much lighter.

She walked to the window, and the fire light moved with her: "Let your family come here, I don't want our transaction to have variables that I don't know about."

Song Huiyue smiled, reached out and pointed at the shadow of the tree: "There."

Yue Huaiyu followed her finger to look over, opened her eyes wide but didn't see anyone, just when she was puzzled, a cloud of shadow suddenly enveloped her.

Yin Xiao descended from the sky and appeared outside the window, shaking Yue Huaiyu's hand in shock, and the candlestick fell down.

"Ah!" Her exclamation was soft and short, and she suppressed it all in her throat.

Yin Xiao's left hand was extremely fast, and in a flash, he caught the candlestick that had fallen from his hand. The candle was almost extinguished, and it glowed brightly again in his hand.

He changed into a soap-colored short-brown suit so that he could blend into the darkness. He held the candlestick in his left hand, his right hand was hanging by his side, and his fist was facing his thigh, as if he was holding something.

The orange flames danced to illuminate his face, dyeing his face yellow, so his young face had an old look, looking old-fashioned.

The mature soul is rushing here and there in the young body, and has not yet merged into one.

Yue Huaiyu suddenly said: "You are the Song family nursing home!"

Yin Xiao glanced at Yue Huaiyu without emotion, bowed deeply to Song Huiyue, and said softly: "Miss, Madam, Aunt Lin, and Yuan Yuan are all at Xie's house, Baye Xie sent someone to Find uncle, eighth master asked me to take you back."

Song Huiyue was stunned for a moment, realizing that there were only a few people left in the Song family.

Song Qinghui is still living outside and has not been found.

It's been a nightmare.

Yin Xiao didn't hear her speak for a long time, so he looked up at her.

In the soft light, her eyes were wide open, and a scar stretched from her left eye almost to the corner of her mouth.

When Song Huiyue looked at him, he quickly withdrew his falcon-like eyes, and hid his astonishment and paleness, waiting for Song Huiyue to give orders.

(End of this chapter)

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