Yanshan Exquisite Record

When Song Xueqiao led the door out with an empty medicine bowl, he saw a figure standing in front of the door. Pei Wunian seemed to have been waiting for a long time, but the silvery moonlight around him was not cold, so he couldn't help but smile, He wanted to go up to scare him, or tell him a few jokes as usual to make him laugh, but before he could speak, he saw the person in front of Pei Wunian.

Xu Bo was panting heavily, his gray hair was covered with mustard dust, and his cloth boots were worn out. Seeing him coming out, a gleam of light burst out from his cloudy old eyes, but the next moment he met Song Xueqiao's stunned gaze , "Plop", and knelt down in front of him.

In less than a month since the Yinshui Villa incident happened, three major events have been spread in the world, each of which is another big topic of discussion after dinner.

One is that Pei Wunian's junior sister, Sikong Yueyao, has a crush on her senior brother, and seeing that Pei Wunian will marry Lu Linlin, the second daughter of the Lu family at the end of the year, she ran away from the mountain without leaving a word. Yan Shi, the general who had a marriage contract with her, was disgraced even more. Zhang Zhongkui tried to find her with the Taishifu for a long time but failed, and he is still in a hurry.

The second is the famous Yingu, a newly rising sect, an organization of masters, but it is like a rainstorm that disappears after the sky clears. Ye Zi has never appeared in the rivers and lakes again.

The third is Song Yanting, the owner of Zilang Linglong Villa, who is known as a heroine, a hero among women, suddenly announced that the world will rest due to illness, and everything in the family will be handed over to her second son, Song Xueqiao, who doesn't care about world affairs. .

The love and entanglements among famous martial arts families have been popular for many years, and Pei Wunian has been carrying unwarranted peach blossom debts for many years. This time, the daughter of the grand master sentenced him to escape. There are countless legends in the market, and everyone sighs Although Sikong Yueyao was born in an official family, her love is as deep as the sea. If she dares to fight against the Yan clan, she will gain something in the future, and Pei Wunian will definitely abandon Lu Linlin and live together with his good junior sister.

People always feel that the conventions are not the best, if Pei Wunian honestly followed the path laid by his elders, he would not be the Pei Wunian who lived in their hearts.

Therefore, compared with the gentle and generous Miss Shanzhuang's matchmaker's words, they always prefer the drama of the daughter of the pungent grand master defecting for love.

As for Yingu, the most common sentence Song Xueqiao heard along the way was, "I am afraid that the evil debts of the martial arts conference and Yinshui Villa are all done by Yingu. It's not surprising that Ding Mobai, now that things are getting serious, he's hiding."

He was sitting in the carriage of Linglong Villa, motionless, frowning, staring at the furnishings in the car, the small sandalwood burner, the unfinished ledger of Linglong Villa, and Song Yanting's favorite goose feather pillow, Nothing has changed, except that the owner is gone.

The protagonist of the legendary storybook sat beside him, with his eyes downcast, and his slender eyelashes cast a shadow like a crow's feathers under his eyes.

"Master, drink some water." After a long journey, Uncle Xu handed over a water bottle from the outside of the car.

Pei Wunian reached out to take it, gently lifted the lid of the tea, pierced it with a silver needle, and slowly poured a cup for Song Xueqiao after seeing nothing unusual.

The Second Villa owner of Song Dynasty remained motionless, as if he was asking himself, or talking in his sleep, "There are so many people in Linglong Villa, how could you lose her?"

Song Yanting hurried back to Zilang from Yinshui Villa after finishing the trivial matters, and stayed at the post station on the third day after the carriage set off. At night, Song Yanting evaporated in the room where he lived, leaving no trace.Linglong Villa has always lived in the official post when going out, and Xu Bo went through the inspection at the first time, and there is no problem.

But the person disappeared just like that, and there was no letter from the kidnappers, and the luggage was still placed in the house.

As soon as Song Yanting disappeared, the mistress went crazy again, and the entire Linglong Villa was bewildered. All he could think of was this young master who didn't have a good reputation. He ran back to Wudang overnight but found that he was not there, and Wudang was also because of Sikong Yueyao's messy actions. Finally, on the fourth day and night when Song Yanting disappeared, Uncle Xu rushed into Yinshui Villa and grabbed the straw.

Pei Wunian looked at him, and put down the cup of tea slowly, "As long as you want to take her away, you will find a way. The matter of Yinshui Villa is not over yet. The owner of Songzhuang didn't bring many people back to Zilang. Coupled with her own strong martial arts, it is almost impossible to kidnap her."

"Then they..." Song Xueqiao suddenly grabbed his arm, his eyes that were always bright were full of fear, "Could they have already..."

"No." Pei Wunian interrupted, holding the trembling hand tightly with his backhand, and looking into his eyes, "You know their style better than anyone else. Anyone who doesn't want to survive will be killed on the spot. If it's what you think, the body of Master Song should be left in the station directly, so her lives are absolutely safe."

"They want to stop me from investigating this matter." Song Xueqiao said, "Apart from this reason, what other reason... Who will benefit from the revelation of this matter? How many people does he plan to kill?"

Pei Wunian only squeezed that hand tightly, "Then what are your plans?"

Song Xueqiao took a deep look at him. Pei Wunian seldom showed anxiety. Whether it was in Tanhuanlou or the martial arts conference, or even when facing his own life experience, he was as calm and steady as usual. Now, catch him Her hand trembled slightly, and her pair of beautiful eyebrows were already twisted into a ball.

It turned out that this person would also show this expression.

He suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand to brush Pei Wunian's drooping hair and forehead, and said firmly, "I'm not Zhan Mu, I won't fall down, and I won't just sit and wait for death, as you said just now, at least for now... ..my sister and Yueyao are still alive, if the people behind the scenes can do such a thing, they are already hostile to Linglong Villa, and even the entire Wulin, even if he doesn't want me to investigate, now I can't turn back."

Pei Wunian sat quietly and listened to him finish, the person in front of him seemed to be no longer the big playboy Song who joked all day long, and he had known for a long time what kind of person the young master of Linglong Villa was.

So he said, "Do you have a plan?"

Song Xueqiao nodded. He didn't let go of Pei Wunian's hand, and knocked on the car door with the black gold fan, "Old Xu, when you get home, prepare 100 taels of silver, and invite Miss Dongfang to come to the house."

The carriage suddenly jerked, Uncle Xu jerked the reins, and said "Woo--", he just thought that Song Yanting's disappearance for no reason was due to his own carelessness, so he secretly wiped his tears while driving with the driver, and heard the people in the car call him , I thought it was because the young master was thirsty and hungry, so he hurriedly prepared to serve him.

Song Xueqiao said that he would spend a hundred taels of silver to invite a girl from a brothel into the house. Even as a servant, he couldn't stand it.

So Xu Bo probed into the car, and was about to teach him a lesson, when he suddenly saw a cold face.

The Second Young Master Song has always been joking, joking and joking with his servants, with an approachable and approachable appearance, but at this time he was sitting in the head seat of the car, and that expression reminded him of a person——the immortal Song The old proprietor, Lao Xu was so excited that he swallowed all the words, leaving only one "yes" in his mouth.

It has been three days since the carriage entered Zilang Realm.

The feeling of the homeland under his feet is not very solid. Song Xueqiao has been away from here for less than half a year, but he feels that everything has changed, as if Song Yanting has disappeared and he has become the owner of this villa.

But the only thing that hasn't changed is that Pei Wunian is by his side, as always.

The study on the lake is fresh and airy, and you can see Juxian Lake in the village at a glance. Although the surrounding white marble platform is cleaned every day, it looks a bit lonely because no one is singing and dancing.

After Song Dingya's death, the extravagance in the villa gradually faded away. Song Yanting was happy and quiet. In addition, he deliberately cut off contact with the imperial court and Jianghu, and hardly held banquets to attract guests.

Song Xueqiao and Pei Wunian walked into the study on the lake from the corridor bridge, and before he had time to rest, a blue figure rushed out of his study and hugged his waist without hesitation.

The small figure raised his head, there were some ink stains on his snow-white face, that face that resembled Pei Wunian when he was a child made Song Xueqiao couldn't help laughing, and stretched out his hand to squeeze it.

Zhu Caixia stared at him first, then at Pei Wunian, and finally blushed, and murmured.

"Xueqiao, you are thinner than before, much thinner."

Pei Wunian lifted him away slightly displeased, "Because the flesh has grown on you."

Zhu Caixia blinked and smiled, "Yes, I have grown a lot, but my surname is no longer Zhu. Madam said that I am Xueqiao's cousin, so I have to follow her surname, so I am Ji Caixia !"

Song Xueqiao patted his head, "Little nerd, how is your reading?"

"The last time Master tested my "Book of Songs", no one can compare to me." Seeing someone asking a question, Zhu Caixia immediately made a deep look with his hands behind his back, and then sadly, and said with a mournful face, "Master is too cruel to me, I can only do it." After coming back for a while, I’m going to Jinling again soon.”

Pei Wunian picked him up with one hand, wiped away his tears, and had a gentle smile on his face, "Then we agreed, if you get the first place in the exam next time, I will let you stay at home for a while. You go out and play."

Children are always easy to coax. When they heard the word "play", their eyes lit up immediately, "Where are we going?"

Song Xueqiao stood on one side and opened the fan with a "wow" against the lake wind, "When the dust settles, we will go anywhere you want."

On the covered bridge, there was a silver bell ringing lightly, a familiar voice and a familiar fragrance, the woman's voice was like clear dew, with a teasing smile, "Hey, Second Young Master Song, it's been so long since you saw me, how come you even have a child? "

Song Xueqiao's eyes lit up when he heard the sound, and he turned around to look. A pink dress was blown by the breeze. Dongfang Didi, wearing a white gauze bamboo hat and holding a pipa, bowed to him lightly. Beside him was a purple-robed black-haired man who looked extremely shrewd. The woman with an abacus was also smiling at him.

Song Xueqiao nodded to the two of them, only to hear Dongfang Didi say loudly, "Today's pipa costs 50 taels of gold per piece. Mr. Song, don't let the beauty of this good night go down."