Song Huiyue took it in her hand and looked at it carefully.
It's a sea arrest warrant.
In accordance with the order of the Jinghu South Road Prefecture, Song Huiyue, the sixteen-year-old criminal who set fire to Hengyu Street in Tanzhou, was arrested. He was suspected of starting the fire. Anyone in the world who could start the fire would be rewarded with a thousand guan.
There is also a portrait of her on it.
Although the portrait was scrawled, so many people were dispatched to arrest her everywhere. Whenever she saw a stranger in the village, she would report it to the police. If she wanted to hide, she would either go to the wilderness or a deep house.
Yue Huaiyu couldn't help but ask: "Did you really let it go?"
"No," Song Huiyue folded the sea arrest warrant, "Zhang Xutang released it."
Yue Huaiyu's face changed, and his eyes became much darker: "He? He never follows the rules when doing things, and his methods are not clean. He can set off this fire."
"Those who make the rules never have to abide by them." Song Huiyue sneered.
Yue Huaiyu looked at Song Huiyue and suddenly felt that she had changed a lot in this short period of time.
In her impression, Song Huiyue was very childish. Not only did her face remain plump, but her behavior was also carefree and arbitrary.
For a noble girl like Yan Youwei, even if there were disputes, no one would lay a finger on her. As a result, when she came to Tanzhou, Song Huiyue was thrown into the water.
Song Huiyue now is like a blooming flower that has suddenly withered.
She couldn't help but ask: "Are you okay?"
Song Huiyue did not answer, but asked her: "What do you want as Prince Jin?"
"Me?" Yue Huaiyu smiled and got close to her, "I just use the name of Prince Jin to not want to marry Zhang Xutang...Actually...I just don't want to obey."
She touched the emerald green bracelet on her wrist and said softly: "Don't look at our gold. This gold also comes with a price. When you are not married, you need to be talented and famous. After you get married, you need to have a virtuous reputation. They use etiquette and gold and jade.
We were kept in captivity,
My eldest sister is Princess Yan, and she may be a crown princess or queen in the future. Etiquette, morals, and rules have put her in a shrine. I don't like her very much.
I actually haven’t thought about what will happen in the future, but now, I just don’t want to be so obedient, why should I be obedient?”
Her words were sincere and touching, but they failed to impress Song Huiyue.
Song Huiyue looked at her: "You are lying."
The two girls' eyes met, and they both saw the coldness in each other's eyes.
"You don't know anything, why do you think I'm lying?"
"I have seen what people who are disobedient look like," Song Huiyue replied, "I have also seen what people who want to place bets look like, and you are the latter."
"Oh? Who are you seeing as the disobedient person?"
"First Queen Mother."
Yue Huaiyu was stunned: "Where did you see it?"
"Kyoto, the residence of Prince Jin."
When he saw the Queen Mother, the King of Jin came out of the palace to open his mansion. Although the Queen Mother was seriously ill, she quietly arrived at the Prince of Jin's Mansion.
The old and sick Queen Mother still has an awe-inspiring power about her.
Yue Huaiyu sighed: "How can all the women in the world be the first Queen Mother? I heard that when Chong Ling succeeded to the throne today, all major affairs in the world will be decided by the Queen Mother. All officials cannot bow to a woman and prevent her from regent. At a court meeting, with
Threatening the Queen Mother with dismissal and retreating behind the curtain, the Queen Mother drew her sword on the spot and pointed it at Zhongshu Ling, saying that these rotten old people should have given way to the young people long ago."
Song Huiyue said coldly: "Those who disobey have an air of unwillingness to admit defeat. You don't have it. When I saw the Queen Mother, she had been forced to retreat by Jinshang, Prime Minister Zhang, and your father, but she still remained the same.
Don’t admit defeat.”
Yue Huaiyu laughed twice, and his laughter and person suddenly changed into a different look - one with ulterior motives.
"You're right, I'm a gambler. When I bet, I naturally have to bet on the one that no one is optimistic about. Only by making a comeback can I have a greater chance of winning."
Song Huiyue also smiled, smiling very kindly. She reached out to take the teacup and touched it in front of Yue Huaiyu: "That's an ally."
Yue Huaiyu toasted in reply: "Welcome to the world where profit comes first."
The night was getting darker and darker, and when the lights were blown out, the inner thoughts of Yue and Song ended here and no longer went into depth.
If you go deeper, you will have to touch your own soul. Souls are fragile and shy and cannot be touched easily.
Song Huiyue was sleeping in the recliner, and Yue Huaiyu was lying on the bed. Their breathing was connected, deep and shallow, and they were endless.
In the middle of the night, the wind got stronger and stronger.
The branches brushed against the pattern on the bright tree, making a rustling sound.
The cuckoo bird called four times in the cold wind.
Song Huiyue slept lightly. After hearing the chirping of birds, she coughed and sat up from the recliner.
Yue Huaiyu was full of worries and didn't sleep at all. When he heard Song Huiyue's movements, he immediately sat up: "What do you want to do?"
Song Huiyue said softly: "I'm meeting a family member. I'll go out and you can go to sleep."
She opened the window, and a gust of wind roared in, shaking the tent screen. There was no way out in the room, so it started to "whimper".
The sound of the wind was terrifying, and it was even darker outside the window. Yue Huaiyu sneezed and shouted to her at the top of his lungs: "Wait a minute."
She stood up in a hurry, covered herself from head to toe with a cloak, then lit the candle, holding the candlestick with one hand and holding it outside the fire with the other to prevent it from being blown out by the wind.
Once the lights came, the fear caused by the darkness became much lighter.
She walked to the window, and the firelight moved with her: "Let your family come here, I don't want there to be variables in our transaction that I don't know about."
Song Huiyue smiled, stretched out her hand and pointed towards the shadow of the tree: "There."
Yue Huaiyu followed her finger and looked over, opening her eyes wide but not seeing anyone. Just when she was confused, a shadow suddenly enveloped her.
The silver sky fell from the sky and appeared outside the window. Yue Huaiyu shook his hand in shock and the candlestick fell down.
"Ah!" Her scream was soft and short, all suppressed in her throat.
Yin Xiao's left hand was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he caught the candlestick that had fallen from his hand. The candle flame was almost extinguished, but it glowed again in his hand.
He changed into a short, soap-colored brown shirt to help him blend into the darkness. He held the candlestick in his left hand, and his right hand hung by his side, with his fist facing his thigh, as if he was holding something.
The orange firelight danced and illuminated his face, dyeing his face yellow, so his young face had an ancient atmosphere and looked old-fashioned.
The mature soul is rushing here and there in the young body, but it has not yet integrated into one body.
Yue Huaiyu suddenly said: "You are the nurse of the Song family!"
Yin Xiao glanced at Yue Huaiyu without emotion, bent deeply towards Song Huiyue, and said softly: "Madam, madam, Aunt Lin, and Yuan Yuan are all at Xie's house. Mr. Xie sent someone to go there."
Go find me, Master Ba asked me to take you back."
Song Huiyue was stunned for a moment, realizing that there were only a few people left in the Song family.
Song Qinghui is still living abroad and has not been found.
This is truly a nightmare.
Yin Xiao didn't hear her speak for a while, then he looked up at her.
In the soft light, her eyes were wide and round, and a scar stretched from her left eye to the corner of her mouth.
When Song Huiyue looked at him, he quickly withdrew his falcon-like gaze, hiding his shock and loss of expression, waiting for Song Huiyue to issue an order.