Wish Junshou and Tianqi

"Exchange?" Chu Shou's eyes widened, looking at the unreasonable person in front of him, he raised his hand and pushed her hand that handed the money away, sneered, and finally said without grace: "Exchange your second aunt's big watermelon. "

"Miss..." After hearing this, Ah Shui frowned and called Chu Shou softly, reminding her to pay attention to the influence...

The woman from Miaojiang sneered with her mouth twisted, and looked at Chu Shou pacing around the door with her arms crossed. After looking up and down for a few minutes, she said firmly, "Young Master of the Wu Clan? We are also distant relatives after all."

Chu Shou was taken aback for a moment, okay, amazing, a mere unreasonable little girl can see her unique temperament at a glance...

She didn't deny it, but asked instead: "Yo? You want to say relatives, relatives hundreds of years ago?"

"I went to Youbei once with my father and brother when I was a child, and I have seen the noble concubine Xiao Rong who is favored by His Majesty today. As for you, I should have seen you too, otherwise I would not be able to recognize you." The woman just said After that, he continued to pace her up and down, looked her up and down, clicked his tongue twice and continued: "You are actually the young master of the witch clan. Look at your temperament and attire, which is simply unmatched by everyone..."

After hearing this, Chu Shou frowned, stepped out of the threshold, and forced the woman back again and again. The heavy silver jewelry took her away from her center of gravity, and she staggered a few steps and bumped into the opposite door.

"Huanran everyone? Then I have to trouble you to take the trouble to remember me, who is like everyone else." Chu Shou went back sneeringly, causing the woman's face to turn blue and purple, and finally completely forgot that she had come to knock on the door He snorted angrily, turned his head and went back to the room on the far right of the corridor, the door was slammed down heavily.

Chu Shou folded his arms around his chest, looked at the door that had been knocked a few times, and snorted coldly. It was because her temperament was so good that it made people think about it for so many years. Damn it.

Until dinner time, the woman was still full of anger, and there was another young man dressed in the same way, holding some pastries in his hand and coaxing her around.

Seeing Chu Shou and the others come down, the man immediately went up to greet him, and said with a embarrassed smile: "My sister is a bit capricious, I have offended you a lot today, please forgive me."

Song Yanqing looked at him, nodded slightly, and for something to say, strode down, sat down at a table beside him, poured a cup of tea, and drank lightly.

The man looked at him with a smile, then turned his gaze back, and bowed to Chu Shou: "Ke Yanhui of the Canaan tribe has seen the young master, that is my little sister, Ke Yanyue, who offended the young master, please The young master forgives the sin."

Chu Shou lowered his eyes, looked at him coldly, raised the end of his eyes slightly, raised his eyelids slightly, and gave a soft "hmm" without any effort.

Seeing this, Ke Yanhui laughed a few times dryly, and continued to whisper: "Then... don't bother the young master, young master Wan'an."

The two returned to the table and sat down.

Ke Yanyue said angrily: "Brother, why are you apologizing to her? The witch clan has been destroyed, and she really thinks she is still the young master..."

Chu Shoufang was about to put down the bowl and chopsticks over there, Song Yanqing immediately took the food and handed it to her mouth, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were clear, he looked at her firmly and said: "Your favorite food."

Chu Shou opened her mouth lightly, and let him put the food into her mouth. She suppressed the breath in her heart, but it was not a taste.

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It was black and dense, whether it was clouds or fog, the bright yellow full moon filled the entire sky, oppressing directly above his head.

Song Yanqing walked forward step by step. Every time he took a step, the fog in front of him would disperse. There was only a tall dead tree on the black mountain far away. It's one crack after another.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind blowing from the middle of the moon, and the dying tree swayed in the gust of wind. There were cliffs everywhere around it, and it was about to fall everywhere, and it was in danger.

Song Yanqing didn't know why he was so anxious, he was dizzy with panic, gusts of wind blew on him, and his soul was lifted layer by layer like a cramp, and he could only watch helplessly. The wind blows and the tree folds...

"Ah Zhi?"

"A Zhi? Did you have a nightmare?"

Song Yanqing woke up in a daze, and turned around to see a person standing beside the bed, holding a short red candle, looking at him with round eyes with some worry in them.

He supported the bed and sat up slowly, and saw Shen Yike sleeping soundly on the small couch from the side, then looked at Chu Shou, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Chu Shou climbed onto the bed, Song Yanqing got up and pulled down the curtain of the bed, and from the outside, there were only two shaky figures.

"Do you still remember the secret passage up the mountain that I told you this morning?" Chu Shou asked, handing the red candle to Song Yanqing, and then raised his hand to wipe off the thin sweat on his forehead.

Song Yanqing nodded. When he was in the carriage in the morning, Chu Shou told him the secret way up the mountain.

Officers and soldiers surrounded Nanshan, but there was no news from the mountain. Even if she released the crow early, there was no news from the mountain. For a long night, the crow never came after her, and completely severed contact with Linglong village.

To say that her connection with Linglong Village is only due to Meng Liang, the bandit military commander on the mountain. The two of them were old friends.

Meng Liang went to Beijing to study, but he was familiar with the law, he was just and upright, and had strong strength. After meeting Chu Shou, he was recommended to Dali Temple. I ignored him back and forth, and wandered forever in the position of a small official. Later, Dali Temple got tired of it, so I left Beijing with my luggage on my back, not knowing where I was going.

About a few years ago, when she was passing through the Nanshan Valley, she didn't know that Qingzhou was infested with bandits, so she accidentally broke into the Palace of the King of Hell, and Qingtian Bairi was intercepted by those bandits, who wanted to take her money and take her life.

God is so pitiful, it happened that Meng Liang was traveling with them that day, and saw this scene from a distance on a small hill, and felt that the woman in green clothes below looked very familiar, and took a closer look, my lord, is this not in the capital? The little princess who was here hurried down the mountain to call for a stop.

But in the end Chu Shou went up the mountain with the bandit, not being carried to be Mrs. Yazhai, but with the bandit military adviser to go up the mountain to reminisce about the old days.

After going back and forth, he became a blood-sworn partner with that bold boss, and opened up another bright way to make money for the Nanshan bandits. Processing and selling, the money earned is not less than that obtained by robbing merchants, enough to feed a whole village for several months, and there is no need to spend all your time doing vicious business.

Cutting down trees and planting them in such a cycle is much more stable than robbing houses.

Unexpectedly, this proposal directly touched Meng Liang's heart, and the two persuaded the head of the family to nod. Soon, under Meng Liang's urging, the government and the bandits reached an agreement to use the valley as the boundary and not interfere with each other.

In less than two years, the disaster of the copper mine occurred. The officers and soldiers surrounded the valley, facing each other with swords and soldiers, but they had completely lost contact with Meng Liang on this mountain, and did not know the situation.

"The moon is dark and the wind is high. Let's sneak up to the mountain now to see what happened." Chu Shou proposed with his knees hugged.

"Go up the mountain?" Song Yan lowered his eyes and pondered after listening, his black pupils turned around and said, "It's okay, but the crow has not come back so late, I'm afraid it's dangerous on the mountain."

Chu Shou sighed, and continued: "Yeah, I'm just worried about Meng Liang now, something must have happened to him, otherwise he wouldn't have not sent me a message."

"Forget it, sooner or later we have to go up the mountain, but tonight we only need to investigate some situations, we must not act recklessly."

After hearing this, Chu Shou smiled, nodded and said, "That's natural."

The so-called secret passage is just the place where bandits usually go down the mountain to ambush, but if you go into the valley first, there is a huge crack in the side wall of the valley. No one usually cares about it, and it is full of grass. As everyone knows, walking all the way up from that crack Then you can enter a cave, enter the cave, and then climb up, you can directly reach the interior of Linglong Village.

No one knows about this secret passage, the people in the village only think that the cave is a safe haven for avoiding danger and disaster, and the people down the mountain only think that the crack is a magical work of nature, an ordinary crack.

At that time, it was Meng Liang who took her for a walk. The mountain was too high, steep and steep, with twists and turns, and it was really hard for her to climb.

The two of them took advantage of the moonlight to sneak into the Nanshan Valley, which is not far from the inn. Looking back from a distance, they can still see the flags flying by the inn.

"It seems that they are here for real this time." Chu Shou looked at the officers and soldiers who had set up camp. There is still a little warmth in the air that is dense under the color.

Song Yanqing looked at the patrol's footsteps and trajectory, found something wrong, and then dragged Chu Shou to sneak through the barracks. The people in the tent were sleeping soundly, and only the heavy footsteps of the patrol officers and soldiers could be heard.

The footsteps gradually faded away, and when the two were about to continue to cross the barracks, the officers and soldiers who were sleeping in the tent quickly got up, and ran towards the two of them with weapons in hand, moving very quickly.

The close call, accompanied by the neighing of the horse, came a familiar voice, "Shen Yike, the censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate..."

Everyone turned around again and looked at the man riding the tall horse. He tightened the reins tightly and dismounted briskly.

He sternly said again: "Hurry up and let your adults come out to pay a visit."

Those people looked at each other with ghosts in their hearts, and an officer and general at the head stepped forward, took the badge of the Metropolitan Procuratorate that Shen Yike had shown, and took a closer look by the light of the fire. It really belonged to the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and he immediately cupped his fists and bowed: "I've seen Mr. Yushi, and I'm going to call my lord right now."

The small official in charge of summoning heard the report, saying that a lord came, who was still from the court, and immediately entered the main tent and woke up the sleeping general.

Whispering a few words in his ear, the general immediately put on his clothes indiscriminately, ran out in a hurry, and hurriedly greeted him: "Master Shen, Mr. Peng Kangsheng, I don't know that Mr. Yu Shi came to visit late at night, so I'm not far away. Welcome, welcome, but why bother you to come in person late at night?"

"I was ordered to monitor the Qingshan flood and the banditry. Originally, I could have come earlier, but it's really hard to get into Qingzhou now."

Shen Yike turned around, and there were still some traces of floods crossing the border. He stepped on the falling rocks and walked to the place that needed to be cleaned. There were no casualties just now.

Shen Yike raised his hand, walked a few steps forward, picked up a little sand, and explored some fallen rocks. After checking, he tied the handkerchief handed over by Xiao Chen, wiped his hands, and said with serious eyes, "How long will it take?" clean up?"

Peng Kangsheng wiped the sweat from his forehead, tightened his swollen stomach, and quickly responded: "It's almost there, the officer will order them to clean it up, my lord, go to the tent and rest first."

After finishing speaking, he immediately called the officers and soldiers present to clean up the mess caused by the flood on both sides. He didn't have time to think about it. How could the adults come here alone in the middle of the night?

Song Yanqing and Chu Shou knew that the situation was about to be stabilized when they saw Shen Yike riding the horse, so they made a decisive decision, if they don't run now, it's better to wait!

As the officers and soldiers moved the mud and rocks over there, the sound of chanting gradually became farther away. At this moment, the two of them were trying to push aside the tall grass that could be as tall as a person, and tiptoed to look inside. It was dark.

She slid a dagger from her sleeve, stretched out her hand twice, and cut the grass down to a head short of her. Although the entrance looked crude, it was the only way to go up the mountain quickly.

Song Yanqing glanced at her, stretched out his hand to hold Chu Shou's hand, held it tightly, took out the fire folder from his waist, lifted the cover, and blew lightly, and the flames started dancing again.

He pulled Chu Shou forward, and the two walked through the slightly narrow valley crack while holding the wall, and walked into the cave after a while.

The entrance of the cave is as high as two or three floors, and there are large stones on both sides. When you enter the cave, you can faintly hear the sound of dripping water.

The cave is very dark, you need to get close to the fire to see the situation in the cave.

Surrounded by strangely shaped stones, water droplets dripped down from the top and onto the ground. Occasionally, a gust of soft wind would wind around the two of them, and the touch was exactly the same as after being touched by the wind.A gust of cold air hit, and the gloomy atmosphere in the cave suddenly increased.

"It's the first time I've seen the officers and soldiers make up their minds so much. It seems that the bandits are bound to be wiped out in that posture, and it seems that they won't return until they win the battle."

There were holes in the cave, and Chu Shou's voice spread out, and mixed with the echo, it was clear and deep.

"They are guarding the valley because they don't want the bandits to come down. If it is a strategy of siege, such a big battle would be reasonable, but seeing them today, they seem to be more afraid of the adults sent by the court." Song Yanqing held the fire folder and dragged Chu Shou back and forth in the cave, responding to his words.

Chu Shou frowned and recalled: Yes, those officers and soldiers who were startled at that time seemed to have forgotten the existence of the two of them. They rushed to their respective work positions during the day, as if they were deliberately hiding something.