The woman in white is delicate and pretty, the woman in Tsing Yi is elegant and graceful, Song Qingshu has sharp eyes, and recognized the two of them at a glance. The woman in white is naturally Lu Wushuang, and the woman in Tsing Yi is naturally Cheng Ying. The last time I bid farewell to Shanyin, I did not expect such a coincidence. met.
Thinking of the charming scene with Lu Wushuang in the quilt last time, the young girl's body, even though Song Qingshu is now determined, he can't help feeling a little distracted.
Now he is bothered by the peach blossoms, he only wants to send Huang Rong home safely, he never thought that there would be troubles outside the festival, let alone come to Lu Wushuang and the others on purpose, the reason why he passed by Shanyin is because Shanyin is the only place to go to get to Peach Blossom Island , and then pass by Qingyuan Mansion (that is, Ningbo in later generations), and then go east to the sea, which is where Peach Blossom Island is located.
Seeing the two women now, Song Qingshu suddenly felt a headache, he couldn't figure out the relationship with them, and he didn't know how to get along with them when they met.
"Why did it stop suddenly?" Huang Rong came from behind and asked with some doubts.
Song Qingshu replied subconsciously: "No...it's nothing."
Hearing the commotion here, Cheng Ying and Lu Wushuang turned their heads in doubt. Fortunately, Song Qingshu and Huang Rong changed their attire to hide their appearance, and even wore bamboo hats to cover their faces, so the two women did not recognize them Come.
"Cousin, the two people over there seem familiar." Lu Wushuang said with some doubts.
Cheng Ying pressed her hand, shook her head slightly, and said, "Obviously they want to hide their appearance, so as not to cause trouble when they go out." She was delicate, knowing that this kind of attire was obviously to hide her appearance, and Lu Wushuang stared at them like this. It is easy to cause death.
"But I really think they look familiar." Lu Wushuang pouted and muttered softly, "Especially the woman's voice just now sounds a bit like Huang Rong."
Because of Yang Guo, they had dealt with Huang Rong several times, so they knew her naturally; at the same time, because of Yang Guo, Lu Wushuang didn't have a good impression of Huang Rong. Huang Rong can be said to be friends of the same generation, so she doesn't respectfully address Mrs. Guo, the leader of the Huang Gang, like other people in her tone.
"It does look a bit like it." Cheng Ying nodded slightly, but quickly shook her head, "That man is obviously not Guo Daxia, so how could she be a senior sister?"
At this moment, Huang Rong also saw the two of them, her body couldn't help but froze, thinking that a married woman and a young man went in and out together, and it would be embarrassing to be found out, not to mention because of Yang Guo's relationship and the relationship between the two parties. It's always a bit subtle, so she didn't want to be recognized subconsciously, but it was too obvious that her kung fu was retreating at the moment, so she had to silently pull Song Qingshu to sit down in a corner with her back facing the two women.
Song Qingshu was originally worried that Huang Rong and Cheng Ying would recognize each other as sisters, so he really didn't know how to explain the complicated relationship between himself and them to both parties, but who knew that Huang Rong had no intention of recognizing each other at all.
Song Qingshu was stunned, but quickly realized that in the original book, Cheng Ying was Huang Yaoshi's closed disciple in his later years. Huang Rong didn't know it at first. Seeing this junior sister who suddenly appeared, she was about the same age as her daughter Guo Fu. She will always feel weird.
One of the two girls has an exquisite heart, and the other is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, and they spend so little time together that it is difficult for them to be as close as real teachers and sisters.
What's more, with Yang Guo's relationship, Cheng Ying may not really like her senior sister.
It seems that the relationship between the two women in this world is similar to what I remember... Song Qingshu poured tea for Huang Rong considerately, with a playful expression on his face.
"Cousin, we haven't found any news about Bijun after investigating for so long. Could it be that the direction is wrong?" Lu Wushuang was uncertain, and his attention quickly shifted away from Song Qingshu and the two, and shifted to another matter. .
Song Qing's writing revealed a strange color. Ordinary people only know that Miss Shen's family is missing, but they don't know what Miss Shen's maiden name is, but how could he not know
"Are they also looking for Shen Bijun's whereabouts?"
Huang Rong obviously wanted to go with him, so she also quietly pricked up her ears to listen.
"I also feel that we have checked the wrong direction. When we go back to Shanyin this time, we will go to the mansion to rest and clear up our thoughts." Cheng Yingxiu frowned slightly, with a dusty look on her face.
Song Qingshu was taken aback, why did the two of them investigate the robbery of Miss Shen's family? Does it represent Han Yuzhou or Jia Sidao? He couldn't help being confused. After all, the Lu family where Lu Wushuang lived was closely related to Han Yuzhou, and the family behind Cheng Ying was also close to Jia Sidao, because they didn't quite understand who they were working for.
In fact, Song Qingshu's considerations are too complicated. With the influence of Han Yuzhou and Jia Sidao, if they really want to investigate Shen Bijun's case, they will not be reduced to sending these two little girls. The reason why they have been investigating this matter is because They live together in Shanyin, they don't see each other when they look up, and they are close friends with Shen Bijun.
The two women had obviously rested in the teahouse, they chatted casually for a few words and then got up to leave. Huang Rong then breathed a sigh of relief.
Song Qingshu didn't point it out, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that all the people I met along the way were investigating the disappearance of Miss Shen's family."
"That's right." Huang Rong thought of the former Huangcheng Secretary and Yipintang, and now Lu Wushuang and Cheng Ying. It seems that all forces have already started to act.
"I don't know if the legendary Yuanyang Saber is so magical." Song Qingshu suddenly pondered. He didn't take the Yuanyang Saber seriously. It's a sinkhole. But he suddenly realized that this chaotic world may not really develop according to the plot of the original book, maybe because of the butterfly effect, there is really some invincible secret hidden in the mandarin duck knife.
"It's getting dark, let's go to the city too, rest for one night and then go on our way tomorrow." Huang Rong said.
"Okay!" Song Qingshu settled the bill, helped her back into the carriage, and suddenly thought of Cheng Yaojia, the young mistress of the Lu family, do you want to spend the night with her? After thinking about it, he finally dismissed this tempting idea, because he had other plans for the evening.
I found an inn in the city, and this time Song Qingshu booked two upper rooms very gentlemanly, which made Huang Rong secretly heave a sigh of relief.
Because they have been on the road for the past two days, it can be said that it has been a long journey. After the two finished their dinner, they asked the store to prepare hot water to freshen up.
Song Qingshu finished washing after three times, five times and two times, then came to the next door and knocked on the door: "Rong'er?"
"What's the matter?" There was a trace of tension in Huang Rong's voice inside.
Seeing that the strings in her head were so tense, Song Qingshu couldn't help laughing. This time, he didn't have the intention of stealing incense and jade: "I want to go out for a while. After you wash, you can take a good rest."
"Wait for me, I'll go with you." Huang Rong replied quickly.
Song Qingshu was startled: "Do you know where I'm going?"
Huang Rong's chuckle came from inside: "Of course I went to Shenyuan. Before entering the city, I saw the expression on your face when you mentioned Yuanyang Saber, so I knew you were curious. Since you passed Shanyin on the way, how could you not go to Shenyuan?" Check it out?"
"Sure enough, I can't hide anything from Rong'er. Well, I'll wait for you." Song Qingshu smiled and leaned gently outside the door.
The sound of getting dressed quickly came from inside, and Song Qingshu would not have to take a peek, just imagining the scene was enough.
Soon Huang Rong opened the door. Seeing that her flushed face was still slightly steamed, Song Qingshu couldn't help but said, "Don't you women take a long time to take a bath? Why are you getting better so quickly?"
Huang Rong gave him an annoyed look and said, "Everything is simple when I'm away from home. I'm not as delicate as you think." Of course, there was another reason that she didn't say. She was always worried that Song Qingshu would break into the room suddenly, so she dared not hurry up. speed
Fortunately, Song Qingshu did not disappoint her in the end, and when he was relieved, he suddenly realized that if Song Qingshu was away for a while, what if an enemy found him
On weekdays, she is naturally not afraid, the Nine Yin Manual and the dog-beating stick method, coupled with her ingenuity, is enough to deal with any master, but now she is pregnant after all, after the previous twists and turns, she no longer wants to take any more risks .
I have to admit that Song Qingshu gave her an unprecedented sense of security during this time. With him by his side, no matter how terrifying the enemy was, she didn't seem to need to spend a little thought on it. Therefore, guessing that Song Qingshu was going to Shen Yuan, she subconsciously decided to go with her.
Song Qingshu naturally didn't know about her mental activities, seeing that she was ready, he held her hand: "Then let's go."
After getting along for this period of time, although Huang Rong still had some unreasonable thoughts about Song Qingshu's nonsense, she acquiesced in such a contact like pulling hands. What's more, the difference in lightness skills between the two parties is so large. In order to save time, she has more reasons to persuade him. Own.
Song Qingshu started his lightness skills and arrived at Shen Yuan not long after taking advantage of the darkness. Because the speed on the road was too fast, in order to protect the pregnant Huang Rong, he developed from holding hands at the beginning to almost half hugging and half hugging later, but once outside Shen Yuan, He put down the beautiful woman in his arms, so that it was difficult for the other party to say anything.
After this period of time, Song Qingshu also gradually understood that Huang Rong has her own persistence, and she can't be in a hurry. It's better to let nature take its course than to provoke her plan too hastily. Therefore, except when necessary, he will not deliberately take over the other party. It's cheap, so Huang Rong's impression of him has changed a lot.
Just passing by the place where Lu You wrote his inscription last time, looking at the "Phoenix Hairpin" on it, he couldn't help but secretly sighed, Tang Wan is now the Princess of Beijing, and the relationship between her and Lu You has long since become irreconcilable.
"Look, here's another poem!" Huang Rong exclaimed, and when she was approaching Shanyin, Song Qingshu recalled Lu You's tragic love story, and briefly told her about it in a moment of sadness, so she also knew the cause and effect.
The love of the world is thin, the love of human beings is evil, and the flowers are easy to fall when the rain is sent at dusk. Xiaofeng is dry, tears are left, and I want to express my thoughts, solo. Difficult, difficult, difficult!
People become different, today is not yesterday, sick souls are often like swings. The sound of the horn is cold, the night is dim, afraid of people asking questions, swallowing tears and pretending to be happy. Hide, hide, hide!
Looking at Tang Wan's response, Song Qingshu couldn't help but think of the shock he felt when he read this story from a book thousands of years later, and now that he actually witnessed it personally, he couldn't help but feel a little like a lifetime away.
Huang Rong couldn't help sighing when she thought of her relationship with Brother Jing, and her entanglement with Song Qingshu.
"ah~"
Suddenly there was a scream in the night sky. Although the voice was very low, both Song Qingshu and Huang Rong were experts, and they could still hear the fleeting sound clearly.
The two looked at each other, and saw the seriousness in each other's eyes: "Something happened to Shen Yuan!"