The King of Jin was shocked, because he had never seen Song Huiyue looking so out of control - she was naughty when she was young, but after going to Tanzhou, she became more and more steady, with great ideas and courage, and would not shed tears easily. At this time
Calling Yin Xiao's name in such grief, he immediately felt a little sad.
He walked to Song Huiyue, lowered his head, patted her shoulder gently, put his hand on her forehead without feeling any heat, put it down as if nothing had happened, and said in a soft voice: "Why is Yin Xiao missing?"
Song Huiyue stood in front of him, smelling the fragrance of "Spring Letters in the Snow" on his body. She was gentle and tolerant, and suddenly a great sadness surged from the bottom of her heart: "He left a note."
After that, she cried out loudly, and the tears became more and more hot, rolling down from her face to her chin, and then falling on her clothes. As she cried, she sniffed hard: "It was still there at night...
....”
She sniffed again and told intermittently what happened during the night.
King Jin took out the handkerchief and handed it to Huang Ting. Huang Ting quietly wet it with hot water and wrung it out before handing it back to King Jin. King Jin held the handkerchief in his hand and wiped Song Huiyue's face calmly.
At the same time, he whispered: "He can't be lost anywhere. If we look for him carefully, we will definitely find him back."
After wiping Song Huiyue's face, he put down the handkerchief, and with a force that could not be refused, he led Song Huiyue into the room, pressed her onto a chair, raised the hot milk and fed it to her mouth: "Zhang Xutang
Went to your house last night?"
"Yes." Song Huiyue subconsciously took two sips, and the sweet milk made your tears gradually come back.
Yinxiao put the bowl on and took a piece of steamed cake for you to eat: "What did I do? Take a bite."
Tong Hongxue pinched the steamed cake and took a bite: "Speak, and then leave."
Yinxiao fed you two more sips of milk: "As soon as Tong Hong left, Song Huiyue came to the door. Even if Xie Zhou left a note, it has nothing to do with Song Huiyue."
The warm milk and steamed cake made Zhang Xutang lose his strength again, and his mind could be used again, which was another bucket of paste.
As soon as you calmed down, you felt your nose was blocked, your eyes were red and swollen and you could hardly open them. You sniffed hard again and stood up: "Am I going to kill Tong Hong? You have to find it."
"Sit down and eat some more." Yinxiao pushed you up again, "Tong Hong is a person who knows how to catch without mercy. Song Huiyue wants to kill me, and the noise must be big. Then let someone go.
check."
Zhang Xutang asked me to pin me down on the chair and shook his head: "You are hungry."
"You have to eat less even if you are hungry." Yin Xiao called Huang Ting and asked me to take away the sweet steamed cakes and milk and replace them with a table of salty ones. "Xie Zhou is an eight-year-old child and has no time to spare.
It’s no use slowing down.”
I asked Du Lan to invite the King of Jin, and then went to Zu Xiaofu's house to deliver a message asking You Song to come back and study with Tong Hong.
When Zhang Xutang arrived, Huang Ting had not yet ordered the kitchen to prepare breakfast. As soon as Yin Xiao ordered, dumplings, soup noodles, and other dishes were brought out.
King Yan picked up a bowl of dumplings and leaned forward to deliver them to Zhang Xutang: "Did Xie Zhou take anything away?"
Tong Hongxue raised his head and thought: "Yes."
Yin Xiao stuffed the chopsticks away from your hand: "Don't you know that you are going to have a bad time and good luck? Where did Song Huiyue come from last night? Isn't there the scent of makeup from the Huahua Tea House under her body?"
Zhang Xutang picked up the chopsticks and pierced a dumpling, stuffed it in his mouth, and thought about it while eating. Before finishing the dumpling, you said loudly: "Temple, there is no Buddhist fragrance under me."
Tong Hong looked at the sky and saw that it was still early for the next court session.
I was silent for a moment: "This is not Xiaoxiangguo Temple. Looking at Xie Zhou luring people to Xiaoxiangguo Temple, where does he think I will take action?"
Tong Hongxue pierced the dumplings behind his eyes with chopsticks: "The hiding place on the evening of Tianning Festival."
"Let's start the investigation from there," Yin Xiao pushed the noodle bowl in front of you, "The passing geese leave traces. As long as Tong Hong is still alive, you can find him."
Zhang Xutang nodded, and at the same time picked up a piece of noodles and ate it.
While Yin Xiao was peeling off Zhang Xutang, Tong Hong hurried over and did not leave the door immediately. Instead, he stood inside and took a peek.
Before I saw it, I thought that if the prince's expression was more ferocious, he would be the father of Sister Yue's son immediately.
But is there any father in the world who is so arrogant and respectful to his girlfriend? My expression is stern like a father's, and my words and deeds are like a dutiful son. It makes people laugh, and I feel swollen even after breakfast.
Before I saw it, I coughed and walked away: "Dad... Bah! Your Majesty, are you looking for me?"
Yin Xiao nodded: "Son, he went to Xiaoxiangguo Temple to check the whereabouts of Tong Hong."
King Jin was so careless that he became Yin Xiao's descendant. He immediately said shamelessly: "It's a mistake to be the emperor's grandson. Did Tong Hong lose it?"
When I learned the whole story from Zhang Xutang, I hurriedly walked in and said, "Go then!"
After I walked out for a moment, I came back and said, "Your Majesty, the deputy is here!"
Yin Xiao asked in confusion: "Fu? Who is it?"
King Jin whispered: "Deputy Commander!"
My voice, "Deputy Commander", was so small that it shook the roof tiles, passed through the many passages in the palace, and flew out of the ears of Su Ting who was waiting in the back hall of the palace.
When the sound reached the back hall, it was very loud. If Su Ting had paid even a little attention, he would have missed the barking. Unfortunately, I was very good at martial arts and had sharp ears and eyesight, so I could hear it clearly.
Ever since I became the deputy commander, I have been comforting myself all day long that it would be terrible if I lost my face and could just get it back. I seemed to take it to heart, but in fact I was very concerned about the seven words of "front and back" - I was ranked first outside the home.
Well, in that life, whenever I could not get ahead, I always wanted to be the seventh child again.
Fortunately, there is no commander under my head. Everyone in the Forbidden Army knows that my mind is much smaller than the tip of a needle. I have passed through two thick threads. I am a fierce and broad-minded person. Therefore
They all treated me as "Commander" as usual.
However, King Jin is a shameful person. As long as I think about it, I can always pinch someone by an inch and make others furious, but I can also retaliate.
So Yin Xiao showed up again, and Su Ting was so angry that one Buddha was born and seven Buddhas ascended to heaven.
Gritting my teeth, I picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and then spit out the sesame seeds and salt bamboo shoots back into the cup. I thought that Yin Xiao and I must be in conflict, because even a cup of tea is to my taste.
The remaining half cup of tea was enough to drink, and I also asked the waiter to change me another cup of tea. The footsteps inside came from far and near, steadily, and very slowly, a blurry figure was reflected in the door.
The figure stood tall and tall. When he walked to the door, he paused for a moment. The waiter guarding the door opened the door and made Yin Xiao step back.
Su Ting only saw Yin Xiao and not King Jin, and he breathed a sigh of relief. However, after King Jin spoke to the deputy commander, I was very worried that I would make a mistake against Tong Hong again, so I asked Tai Jian again.
Participate in it, even the assistant part is done.
"Su Zhi," Yin Xiao sat down with a smile and had time to do Tai Chi with me, "Is everything okay?"
I saw Su Ting sitting with a tense body, clenching small fists in both hands, and his arms were full of anger, ready to punch someone at any time, and I secretly sweated for King Jin.