The whole capital is looking forward to my Kefu

Chapter 26 If I Can't Stand Up, You Still Think I'm Funny?
When Xiao Huai heard the words, he knew that he might not be able to pry Shen Junjiu's mouth open, so he threw the peace amulet into her arms with some disgust, and said "boring".

Seeing that Shen Junjiu picked up the safety talisman indifferently, and put it close to her body.

Xiao Huai also lost interest in inquiring, sat back to his original place and said lazily:

"It's time to go to Song's house in a while. Dongqing and Xia Lan will follow you back to the house and serve you in front of you."

"Holly has a calm temper, and Xia Lan is good at poison."

"The two of them are dead soldiers of the Northern Palace, and their martial arts are good. If you have anything to do, tell them directly."

Shen Jun nodded nine times: "OK."

It is said that Beijing is not big, but it can be said that it is not small.

The Xiaoronghuafang where the Song family lived was in the east of the capital. After the carriage entered the city gate, it took about half a stick of incense to wander around before arriving in front of the Song family.

It's just surprising that there is no porter guarding the huge gate of the Song Family Mansion.

That's all, there are still a few bright yellow talisman seals pasted on the front of the Song family's gate.

There was a crowd of people in front of the gate of the Song Family Mansion, and they seemed to be dressed like ordinary people nearby.

And when the carriage stopped outside the crowd, one could vaguely hear the sound of wooden fish knocking and chanting sutras coming from the gate of the mansion.

Xiao Huai looked surprised.

"What is the Song family doing?"

Sitting on the carriage, he opened the curtain and glanced at the gate of the Song family. Seeing the crowds there, he turned to Shen Jun and asked, "I don't know what happened to the Song family, but you want me to take you in?"

Shen Junjiu shook her head: "No need, Mr. Xiao has been exhausted all the way, please go back first."

Xiao Huai heard Shen Junjiu's refusal, and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

When he was young, he had a good appearance, with a face that could be used by all ages, no matter where he was, he took advantage of others.

It was the first time he was rejected so simply and neatly.

Xiao Huai felt a little fresh: "You really don't need me to help you?"

"Need not."

"But the Song family is the den of tigers and wolves, and Song Xuanrong is not so easy to deal with."

"You've been away from Beijing for a few days, and they'll make a big fuss about it. Can you handle it?"

Shen Junjiu looked at Xiao Huai after hearing the words.

"If I can't even handle this, will Mr. Xiao still find me interesting?"

Xiao Huai was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled when facing Shen Junjiu's big black and white eyes.

With twinkles in his peach blossom eyes, he leaned on the carriage and said with a smile:
"That's true."

Xiao Huai took a fan that he didn't know where it came from, and knocked on the wall of the car: "Since Third Miss Shen doesn't need my help, let's go."

He said nine times to Shen Jun:

"For the sake of being so sensible, you can come to Xian'anhou's mansion to find me if you have something you can't solve later."

Shen Junjiu: "Thank you."

She gave a blessing in the direction of the carriage, but she never really took Xiao Huai's words to heart.

Xiao Huai has a cold temper, seemingly gentle and affectionate, but in fact his heart is as hard as a stone.

Compared with the indifference and inaccessibility shown by the Northern King, a person like Xiao Huai, who puts on the gentle and gentle skin of a nobleman, is even more ruthless when he turns his back on him.

If she really believed his words and ran to Xian'an Hou's mansion for help, then she would really be humiliating herself.

After seeing off Xiao Huai, Shen Junjiu stood outside the crowd, looking at the plaque on the gate of Song's house from afar.

The bright yellow talisman paper pasted on the fine pineapple wood made her eyes feel cold.

The chanting and the sound of the wooden fish in it reminded Shen Junjiu of many things that she thought she had forgotten, but were dripping with blood when she tore them apart.

　good night

　　
　
(End of this chapter)