Yanshan Exquisite Record

Song Xueqiao looked up at Ye Yingshu, Ye Yingshu smiled and said, "This time, I am with your sister, you'd better not meddle in this matter, and Mr. Pei is the same, because there may be more troubles right now. "

Pei Wunian frowned when Ye Yingshu mentioned him.

Song Xueqiao said, "What trouble can there be?"

Ye Yingshu hesitated to speak, "Not only Yinshui Villa, Wudang Mountain is also very lively these two days, but I don't know if Lu Linlin's dowry is comparable to Zhang Zhongyu's dowry for Mr. Pei."

"absurd!"

The two spoke in unison, Pei Wunian crushed the cup, Song Xueqiao dropped the fan.

Ye Yingshu's eyes widened from fright, and he said strangely, "Where's the absurdity? Parents' orders, matchmaker's words, right marriage, talented man and female appearance, what are you talking about?"

Song Yanting glanced at Song Xueqiao lightly.

Ye Yingshu said again, "So... Now that your senior brother is going to start a family and start a business, and no one will accompany you to make trouble, you should obediently go home with your sister."

Pei Wunian's face was green, and he started to leave without saying a word.

Song Xueqiao subconsciously reached out to stop him.

Ye Yingshu said, "Young Master Pei is unwilling?"

Pei Wunian stopped walking, "Of course I don't want to."

Ye Yingshu paused, then pulled Song Xueqiao away with a raised hand, "You'd better let him go, before Lu Linlin's sedan chair is delivered to Wudang, maybe there is still room for change."

"The horses are in the back room of Qionghua Garden. Mr. Pei can use them by himself." Song Yanting helped Mrs. Song who didn't know what to say, coaxed a few words in a low voice, then looked at Song Xueqiao, and threatened without any concealment, "Should I I've told you everything I've said, if you make any trouble at the wedding banquet in Yinshui Villa, don't blame my family for serving you."

Hearing the word "Family Law", Mrs. Song seemed to have some reaction, grabbed Song Yanting and shook her head desperately, Song Yanting said softly, "Mother, I won't beat him, it's time to drink medicine."

Mrs. Song nodded as if she had taken a reassurance when she heard this, and let Song Yanting help her out, not forgetting to secretly wink at Song Xueqiao.

Ye Yingshu stared at the two as they left, and said with a smile, "There are not many people in this world who I can willingly say I admire, and your sister is one of them."

Pei Wunian stood for a while, and finally looked at Song Xueqiao slowly, "I'll go back to Wudang immediately and ask what's going on."

Ye Yingshu nodded noncommittally, "Go and come back quickly."

Pei Wunian seldom dragged his feet when doing things, not to mention competing with Lu Linlin for the sedan chair. He had just arrived in Huashan for a day, and he hadn't figured out everything yet, so the two of them became birds in a cage.

Leaning against the stable pillar, Ye Yingshu watched Pei Wunian ride away with a smile on his face, "If I were ten years younger, I would probably be Lu Linlin."

Song Xueqiao held his fan and snorted, "I'm not afraid that Mr. Gongsun will hear what you said."

"Food and sex." Ye Yingshu raised her eyebrows, "I appreciate that he never interferes with others, because he knows that I can't live without him in this life."

Song Xueqiao bared her teeth.

Ye Yingshu asked suspiciously, "What's wrong? Toothache?"

Song Xueqiao opened the fan, "sour."

Ye Yingshu's eyes turned into crescent moons with a smile, "I can't compare to the two of you."

Song Xueqiao was taken aback, "What?"

Ye Yingshu blinked, cleared her throat, "I said, I can't compare to you two."

Song Xueqiao raised her voice, "Who are you talking about?"

Ye Yingshu crossed her arms, "You and your senior brother, stop pretending, you can fool anyone, but you can't fool me."

Song Xueqiao only felt his face tighten, coughed dryly, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Every time you have a guilty conscience, you will fake a cough. I know whether you are talking nonsense." Ye Yingshu smiled, "I just heard that Lu Linlin's sedan chair was sent to Wudang, and the expression on your face is not bad."

Song Xueqiao's palms were sweating, and he was clutching his fan. Ye Yingshu's eyes were always vicious, especially when he stared at a person with all his strength, he seemed to be able to clean him from skin to bone.

"I'm guilty again. According to your previous temper, at this time, you should either resolutely separate the relationship, or pretend to be a half-joking." Ye Yingshu took a step closer to him, "The less you talk, the more serious things are."

Song Xueqiao sighed, "Ye Ye, don't talk nonsense, my reputation is already stinky enough, if Pei Wunian's babbling streams are turned into mud, I won't even be ashamed to go to Wudang Mountain."

"It seems that you have already made up your mind." Ye Yingshu's complexion darkened, she backed away with her hands behind her back, and leaned back to the stable, "I just feel sorry for Mr. Pei, who is not good for me, but you who are taken advantage of, If you don't mean anything to him, follow his temper... hum."

Song Xueqiao said in a deep voice, "How?"

Ye Yingshu squinted her eyes, the road where Pei Wunian left was already covered with a thin layer of snow, covering up a lot of yellow branches and green leaves, the crackling of gongs, drums and firecrackers in the front yard alone made this place a bit lonely.

Ye Yingshu suddenly let out a breath of cold air, and snorted, "If you have no intentions for him, after a few years, when you marry a wife and have children, he must be the one who will give you gifts with a smile. If you offend someone with your temper, you will risk your life to protect him." Yours must also be him, maybe when your children and grandchildren are full, and you live happily ever after until you are seventy or eighty years old, and turn into a pile of bones and go into the soil, he will still be the one who guards your grave."

Song Xueqiao frowned.

Ye Yingshu said again, "I also watched Pei Shaoxia grow up. He was upright when he was young, and he hated evil like a hatred. Unfortunately, his heart is also dead. He can be whoever he likes. It has never been about men and women, it has nothing to do with fame, and it has nothing to do with this person. How much trouble he caused."

It did cause a lot of trouble, and one thing was connected to another, scattered like a spider web and became more and more chaotic, Song Xueqiao could only laugh dryly.

Ye Yingshu concluded, "Although you are a ghostly spirit, in the final analysis, no little woman like me in the world can take it easy."

Song Xueqiao tapped on the fan, "It's not an ordinary little woman, but a married young woman."

Ye Yingshu scoffed, "A married young woman is still a flower in the world."

"That's right, that's right." Song Xueqiao nodded in agreement, "It's just that Yizhihua made a mistake."

Ye Yingshu raised her eyes, "Where did you say something wrong?"

"Maybe I haven't made up my mind yet." Song Xueqiao spread his fan to block the snow, "Although I'm not broken, someone like Senior Brother Pei is worth breaking."

Ye Yingshu asked, "Are you serious?"

Song Dataohua's misdeeds are well known to everyone. He once heard that the girls he likes can fill the entire Jianghu Tower, so Ye Yingshu frowned, expressing deep doubts.

"What do you say?"

Ye Yingshu sneered, "If you regard him as one of your many lovers and want to find something new, I will be the first to advise you to stop."

Song Xueqiao's smile continued, "I'm serious, I can swear to the sky, the earth, and my parents."

Ye Yingshu was taken aback for a moment, apparently he had never expected him to say such a thing.

Song Xueqiao smiled, "But before I swear, why don't you tell me what happened to Taoist Yanshan?"

The snow was getting bigger and bigger, and the green bamboo behind the garden condensed the ice particles, rustling and falling.

Ye Yingshu was slightly taken aback, and immediately wrapped her clothes tightly, leaning against the dangerous fence with a small smile, "Sometimes I really don't know whether to say you are too smart or too stupid."

"I think you guys take me for a fool." Song Xueqiao smiled, "It's okay if you don't want to talk about it, you just need to tell me if Ding Mobai is also working for the emperor like Linglong Villa."

Ye Yingchun was not surprised, "Why do you say that?"

"The time of my father's death is too strange. According to what my sister said, after taking care of Queen Ren Wangrui, he took Qijue powder and died. Then, is it before or after that when we unite with the major families to kill Ding Mobai?" Song Xueqiao said lightly, "It definitely won't be before, because my father has been in a daze since he came back from Yanshan and has never left the village. It is impossible for him to travel thousands of miles to kill the prince."

Ye Yingshu hung on her smile, she didn't move when the ice and snow rolled her eyelashes, she just said, "Then it might be after this? Knowing that I won't last a lifetime, so I want to do another big and grand event before I die."

"It's even more impossible." Song Xueqiao looked at the white sky and shook his head.

"why."

"Because of my sister." Song Xueqiao said, "My father seems careless, but he is never reckless and always puts things first. Ding Mobai is insidious and cunning, and his life and death are unknown when he is killed. If he knew that he would die at that time, He will definitely leave his last words before he goes, in fact, he didn’t make my sister the head of the house until he died.”

Ye Yingshu asked, "So?"

"It's not before or after, that's at the same time." Song Xueqiao said indifferently, "Except that the killing at Yanshan was a trap, and that Ding Mobai and my father were together, I can't think of any other answer."

The ten-year nightmare brought to him by the extermination and hijacking, now it seems that it is very likely that Song Dingya planned it alone, so that the two of them could escape from the sects and complete the Holy Majesty's instructions.

Since Song Dingya's death and Ding Mobai's death, no one would have thought that the massacre on Yanshan Mountain would be related to the sudden death of the royal family, let alone that the evil and lunatic Ding Mobai would be the same as the righteous hero Song Dingya. The minions of the imperial court.

Song Xueqiao smiled wryly, "I am the most critical move. How to get rid of the sects, how to openly give my father a reason to chase and kill Ding Mobai alone."

He didn't say the last sentence——Song Dingya may not be the so-called hero in everyone's mouth, and Ding Mobai is also very likely to be forced to commit suicide.

Farewell to the remains of the cook in the villa, it is also possible that Ding Mobai murdered him to silence her.

If the king wants his ministers to die, the ministers have to die, let alone just two grassroots people.

"Your sister and I both thought about it." Ye Yingshu smiled and spread her hands, "But so what? In the end, it's all groundless speculation, your father took Ding Mobai's head Come back, besides, if they are of the same way, how could Ding Mobai drag you to be buried with him?"

Song Xueqiao shook his head, "I was drugged. It's true that I don't know the truth, but there must be an accident."

Ye Yingshu asked, "What accident?"

Song Xueqiao snapped his fan together, "I haven't thought of it yet."

The horse behind him was chewing hay, the road Pei Wunian left was completely deserted, Song Xueqiao tapped his fan on the palm of his hand, stared at the road, it was really not a good thing to be swayed by his own father It was a happy thing, but unexpectedly, he was not depressed, but rather relaxed.

Ye Yingshu stayed with him for a while, then suddenly said, "And the white jade tube you brought back, Qingyan said it was weird."

Song Xueqiao's thoughts were pulled back, and he wondered, "What's so weird about his aunt?"

Ye Yingshu shook her head, "Qing Yan only said that there was something weird, but even he couldn't explain it clearly, so he asked you to send the jade tube over, and I guess he is still thinking about it in Jianghu Tower at this time."

There were rustling footsteps in the snow, Song Xueqiao didn't have time to think about the so-called weirdness in the future, and saw a little servant stumbling towards him, panting, "But Song Xueqiao, Mr. Song?"

Song Xueqiao nodded, "Yes."

"I found you." The little servant sniffed his snot, his nose turned red, "The weather is changing so fast, the young master prepared wine and waited for you, and the wait was almost like an icicle!"

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