Song Qinghuan's eyes darkened, he pulled out the arrow and dismantled the raft on top.
Submission: At three o'clock in the morning.
It is still in the regular small regular script with hairpin flowers, but it is very similar to the handwriting on the raft that was stuffed in Liuzhu Street when I went back to Song's house that day.
Song Qinghuan was confused. He took the raft in his hand and looked through it several times, and couldn't help but frown.
Apart from those four words, there are no other words at the top, which really makes people confused.
Xunmei looked over with a pale face, blinked and asked in a low voice: "Girl, what does this mean?"
Song Qinghuan didn't know either, but she felt that someone who went to great lengths to give her such a raft must not be joking.
But what is it?
Song Qinghuan thought about it for a long time, but he felt that he was not sure whether it was related to Ta Xue.
Xunmei bravely stepped forward and pulled out the arrow. She looked at it again and again, but there was no mark at all. It was just an ordinary arrow. She couldn't help complaining: "There must be many enemies in the palace of the king of Yi."
Song Qinghuan pursed her lips and said nothing, then said after a while: "Go down and have a rest."
"Ah..." Xunmei was stunned for a moment and had not yet reacted.
Song Qinghuan said again: "Go down and let everyone in the yard turn off the lights early. Don't go out and about casually at night."
With a look on her face, she always felt that something was wrong, but she didn't dare to ask any more questions, so she had to answer the question and leave.
After giving the order, Qianyun Residence was even quieter than usual tonight.
Texue went out in the daytime, and no more news came. Song Qinghuan couldn't help but pace back and forth in the house.
Until three quarters after midnight, there was a slight movement from the closed window, and as soon as the cold wind swept away, the man stood in front of him, already familiar with the way.
Song Qinghuan folded his hands on his chest and looked at Xiao Ci sideways: "What are you doing with your pretense?"
It turned out that when she looked at the raft, she did think of Xiao Ci immediately, but she was not sure until she heard the movement from the window coffin, and then she was sure that Xiao Ci was right.
I'm afraid that from ancient times to the present, this prince who loves to climb through windows and break into boudoirs can also be recorded in history.
Xiao Ci smiled heartily. Although he hadn't seen her for a few days, it seemed like he hadn't seen this girl for a long time. He sat down on the rose chair and looked at Erlang's legs: "Isn't this a good way to create a sense of mystery?"
Asked her again: "How is it? Are you surprised?"
Song Qinghuan rolled his eyes: "Surprise? Are you sure you're not scared?"
She pointed at the hole poked by the arrow on the dressing table: "Look, if this thing pokes me in the head, I'm afraid you will come to collect my body."
Xiao Ci looked at the dressing table, changed his position, and laughed: "This is not very good."
Song Qinghuan glared at him angrily, and without saying anything else, said directly: "Every time I meet you, nothing good comes of it. Tell me, what do you want to do by sending me two letters?"
Xiao Ci was not angry at her rude attitude at all, and still smiled: "Isn't it because I'm afraid that my nephew's wife will be plotted against, so I'm helping you."
Song Qinghuan believed him and immediately spat: "Bah, if you knew that I was your niece-in-law, why would you still break into my yard in the middle of the night?"
Xiao Ci just looked at him with a playful smile, but Song Qinghuan had also experienced his methods. If such a person handed her the raft again and again, she would never believe it if he said it was just for fun.
Therefore, everyone looked at Xiao Ci with a bit of caution.
Xiao Ci was amused by the little girl's attitude. He laughed, reached out and pinched her chin, and asked with a smile: "Are you afraid of me?"
"You said that the only way to save your life is to give it to yourself, and now you don't admit it?"
"What do I deny?" Song Qinghuan sneered: "If you have the ability, you can marry me. Such a private meeting without regard for dignity is a bit like repaying kindness with hatred."
She was still thinking about the safety of walking in the snow, and was not willing to chat with Xiao Ci any more. She looked solemn and suppressed her smile: "You came to me suddenly, it is definitely not a whim, but you know that I am waiting for you.
The matter of the maid."
"You are quite smart." Xiao Ci raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes as deep as the stars in the dark night sky, and there was a hint of joking on his face: "That maid of yours will definitely not be able to come back tonight."
Song Qinghuan's expression flashed when he heard this, but returned to normal in an instant, and he was not surprised by Xiao Ci's words.
Ta Xue has always had a safe temperament. It was just a matter of sending a letter and running an errand. He would be back before evening. But if he had not returned by this time and had not sent the letter to anyone, something must have happened.
Song Qinghuan sat up straight and looked sideways at Xiao Ci: "What does that have to do with you?"
Xiao Ci said nothing, only curled his lips and smiled, looking at him.
There was silence in the room, and the two people looked at each other. In just a moment, their eyes had been fighting back and forth for many times.
Why can't Texue come back tonight? Maybe that person can't wait to take action.
Song Qinghuan originally expected to wait for a few days, but he didn't expect him to be so impatient. He was afraid that he would really jump over the wall in a hurry.
"I can help you find this person." Xiao Ci said, "It depends on whether you are willing or not."
"What conditions?" Song Qinghuan's mind was spinning rapidly.
As the saying goes, no matter what happens, go to the Three Treasures Palace. Her friendship with Xiao Ci is really not that good. Xiao Ci came to her door and offered to help her. If she asked for nothing, even ghosts would not believe her.
Song Qinghuan was very rational at this time. He wanted to save Taxue, but he couldn't let Xiao Ci lead him by the nose just because he wanted to save Taxue.
She may not be able to save Ta Xue, but Xiao Ci can save a lot of effort if she takes action, but it mainly depends on whether the conditions he proposes are worth it.
Seeing that she was happy, Xiao Ci didn't hesitate and said, "I like to collect things, so I can help you with just a little effort, so I will pick something from your dowry that the king is interested in as a condition.
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"What the hell?" Song Qinghuan became more and more vigilant. Her dowry was given by the Yun family to marry the Yun family. The Song family shared half of it with her when she got married. There were also a few good things.
"I don't know yet, let's wait and see and talk later." Xiao Ci wanted to laugh when he saw her little family looking so angry.
He was a majestic prince who had never seen anything good before, so why did he just covet her dowry?
But he still couldn't help but feel teasing, and said: "I grew up in a golden nest. I have seen a lot of good things, but I don't like them all. They have to be of great value to catch my eye."
Tell me, what valuable things do you have?"
"It's worth a lot of money?" Song Qinghuan blinked and remembered a few things in his mind. But he pursed his lips and smiled, and said: "Yes, there is one thing, but I'm afraid that you will dislike it. You are a majestic prince, and you have seen many good things.
Yes, gold, silver, and jade are not very rare, but only those things that have meaning are considered priceless..."
