Reborn Totalitarian Queen

Chapter 739 Old friend? (2)
Fu Ling's heart trembled endlessly.

The person she offended was Huai Wang Yinliang, and it was indeed as Song Chuxi said, he was dead no matter what.

Song Chuxi doesn't care about them, they will only die faster, and if the truth is told——

Maybe Song Chuxi can help her hide it.

"I—we—" Fu Ling bit her lip, but she still hesitated because it was about a shocking secret.

Song Chuxi didn't urge her, and after a while, Fu Ling finally made a decision, and said through gritted teeth, "Don't dare to lie to Miss, we are slaves of Prince Huai's residence, because——because we offended our master, and we don't want to be punished." Punishment, so this—"

She said this, although she concealed the seriousness of the facts, she became more and more desperate as she spoke——

Just because they are the people Yin Liang is looking for, there seems to be no one in the world who dares to help them, right?

As Fuling spoke, he wept again in fear.

"Miss—" Tong Wu vaguely realized the seriousness of the matter, and looked at Song Chuxi solemnly.

If they were really injured by the pursuit of Prince Huai's mansion, it would definitely not be the case that they just offended the master as this girl said.

some of--

It must be something big.

But these two people found her house by such a coincidence and came to ask for help?Song Chuxi had to deal with it carefully.

Tong Wu obviously also had concerns, but Yin Liang's people——

Could it be some kind of trap set by Yin Shao?

Song Chuxi couldn't make up his mind for a while, so he hesitated.

"Miss, this person's condition is not very good." The guard in the corner over there suddenly said anxiously.

Fu Ling looked back, tears streaming down her face, and hurriedly kowtowed to Song Chuxi, "Miss, I beg you, please save us, I am grateful——"

The injured man seemed to be quite old, so he shouldn't be a dead man or something. Even if he was used as a pawn to set up a game, he must have been forced to do nothing.

That Fuling kowtowed twice, her forehead was already bruised and her face was full of despair.

Song Chuxi pursed her lips and thought for a while, then nodded, "Take them in."

Fu Ling didn't expect that she would really help, but she completely forgot to respond when she was overjoyed.

Tong Wu always obeyed Song Chuxi's orders, and directly called a servant to come in, "Take this girl to the backyard first, this injured old man—send it to the guest room."

"Thank you, Miss!" Fu Ling wiped away her tears, and kowtowed again gratefully.

She was worried about the old man Qian and wanted to stay by her side, but Song Chuxi was willing to help, which was already a great favor, and she didn't dare to cause trouble for others, so she followed the little one every step of the way. go together.

"Take someone to take a look, and clean up any traces outside." Song Chuxi said to Tong Wu again.

"Miss, don't worry." Tong Wu nodded, leading a few people and ran out through the back door first.

The guards here took the old man Qian to the guest room, and Song Chuxi was already up, so they followed him.

The guard was treating his wound in the inner bedroom, while Song Chuxi was drinking tea outside.

Tong Wu left for a while and then came back to report, "There was some blood outside the alley, and my subordinates have already brought someone to clean it up. These two people are considered cautious, and there are no other signs nearby."

Song Chuxi just stared at the teacup in his hand thoughtfully, but didn't respond.

Tong Wu was still worried, frowned and thought: "Miss, why did the girls in Prince Huai's mansion run away overnight? And they seem to be hunted down, they—"

Before the words finished, the guard inside exclaimed, "Miss Si, boss, come quickly, this——this matter seems to be not right."

Song Chuxi paused slightly with the hand holding the tea bowl, looked at Tong Wu, and they got up and walked in.

"What's the matter?" Tong Wu asked, walking to the bed first.

Because old man Qian was shot by an arrow in his back, the guards let him lie on the bed when he was dealing with it. Now, for the convenience of handling, the clothes on his back were torn, revealing a piece of skin.

It's nothing at all, but this is clearly an old man, the skin on his back is actually tight with muscles, and his complexion is also very smooth and radiant. At first glance, it is clearly a strong man's body, overlapping with his wrinkles The face is out of place.

"What's this—" Tong Wu was also very surprised.

Seeing this, Song Chuxi couldn't help frowning.

After thinking about it, she also took a step forward, "Look carefully at his face."

The guard got a point, and brought an oil lamp over purposely, leaned closer to the light, and carefully distinguished the old man's face. There were no obvious flaws in the wrinkles and age spots on it, but he reached out to touch it again. When I looked at it, I found that those wrinkles were not the feeling of the human body. Although they were a little elastic, they were clearly dead objects.

"Miss, there is a problem!" The guard was shocked.

Tong Wu couldn't wait any longer, so he stepped forward and picked at himself, but after two times of picking to no avail, he could be sure that the man's face was covered with something.

Song Chuxi thought for a while, raised his eyebrows and said, "Go get a basin of water and try it."

"Yes!" The guard turned around and went out to fetch water, wet the veil and cover the man's wrinkled face and hands, and then continued to treat his wound.

Half an hour later, he took off the veil again, and with a single pull, many flesh-colored, unknown sticky things were torn off the man's face.

And after removing these disguises, what was revealed was the face of a young man.

Looking at the age in his twenties, his facial features are handsome.

"He's actually a man in his prime." Tong Wu laughed incredulously, but after the laugh, his heart started beating again, and he turned to look at Song Chuxi.

"Yan Hua?" Song Chuxi frowned all of a sudden, and then shivered.

Seeing her losing her composure, the guards around her couldn't help being surprised, "Miss Si, what's wrong with you? Do you know this person?"

After the Song family was completely cleaned by her, most of the former house slaves were dismissed. Now Song Chuxi uses people who were selected and brought up by her later, so even Song Chuxi's current confidant, Tong Wu It's normal not to recognize this guy.

It's just that there are some vague impressions in Song Chuxi's mind. Although six years have passed, she can still recognize this person's face at a glance——

That was a trusted bodyguard that Song Chuqi had brought with her all the year round.

This Yan Hua's father was a slave of the Song family, a person close to the old patriarch Song Yi, and he had followed Song Chuqi since he was a child. The person Song Chuqi had always trusted and used at that time, Yan Hua was definitely the number one.

(End of this chapter)