The fire phoenix had already flown to the eaves, and Liang Jingzhan returned to lie down on the edge of the tile crack lightly, trying to aim down with one eye.

The fire phoenix flew around, and the eyes of the man in black followed the fire phoenix, and his eyes were full of novelty.The fire phoenix finally landed on Jiang Wanyue's shoulder.

A man in black bent over to take the paper tube from under its feet, and wanted to touch its fur again, but was pecked fiercely on the forehead by the sharp beak of the fire phoenix.

"Hahahaha, this is still a fierce bird!" The man held the paper tube to his forehead and yelled in pain, and the men in black around him laughed.

"Fire Phoenix is ​​here?" A cold voice came from behind a group of people.

The man in black's laughter stopped abruptly.A man in black holding the letter bowed his head and delivered the letter, and the fire phoenix flew away after circling a few times.

"Okay." Song Xiang took the letter and went back to the house.

Liang Jingzhan quickly moved to the front, gently moved a piece of tile, and expanded the tile gap until Song Xiang could be seen from the tile gap.

Song Xiang unpacked the paper tube, took out the letter, shook the letter with her hands, spread the letter flat, and looked down.

Liang Jingzhan couldn't read the words on the paper clearly. When he was so anxious that he almost buried his whole head in the cracks of the tiles, Song Xiang read the words on the letter very "considerately".

"It's dwarfed by comparison, Fang Si, when the moon is full and sailing, Er'er is far away from right and wrong, only to see the white first appearing in the mirror, and lowering his eyebrows to be surprised that the mullet is walking."

Liang Jingzhan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Song Xiang's expression must be grim at this time. The letters passed on by Wushuang Jiange are extremely important, and it would make sense to pass them on in secret words.

Song Xiang must have never expected that the letter he had worked so hard to obtain would be incomprehensible in the end.

Liang Jingzhan also guessed a few words based on the words he read. He happens to be good at word puzzles, and he has never lost the game of word puzzles during the Shangyuan Festival.

Liang Jingzhan is confident that he can solve it.

It pales in comparison, so it should be the title of the poem. Fang Si is a poet, but it seems that he has never heard of such a poem, so this may be an anagram.

It pales in comparison, adding Fang Si, Fang Si puts the silk together, and removes the silk, isn't it just out?

The first sentence is to sail when the moon is full, and when the moon is full, it is Xiao, and if you add boat, it is Xiao.

In the second sentence, Er'er is far away from right and wrong, Er'er is Yuan, and Yuan is removed from Yuan.

It can be said that you only know the appearance of Baishou when you face the mirror, and the word Cai shows the opposite trend in the mirror. Adding Baishou and the head of Baizi, the combination is long.

If you lower your eyebrows, you will feel the mullet walking. If you look at the fish with lowered eyebrows, it means that it is a river. If you can see the mullet through the river, it means that the water is very clear.

A few words are put together—Xiaoyao Changqing!

Xiaoyao School, Master Changqing, came out of the mountain.

The Xiaoyao faction is charged with secretly protecting the safety of the Son of Destiny in the past dynasties, and assisting the prince.

A Niang was born here, and she is still a junior junior sister of the Xiaoyao Sect.

It's just that the identity is not easy to reveal, once known, it may arouse the suspicion of the people in the palace and lead to the disaster of killing oneself.

So this is also the reason why Liang Jingzhan doesn't easily use the carefree method outside.

Speaking of Master Changqing of the Xiaoyao School, Liang Jingzhan knows everything about him like the back of his hand.

He often heard A Niang talk about his work in the Xiaoyao Sect in front of him, so naturally he couldn't help but mention her third senior brother, Master Changqing, but every time A Niang mentioned him, she was mostly saying bad things about him.

Liang Jingzhan's deepest impression of Master Changqing is that he is stingy and stingy, but he plays Qimen Dunjia and puppet art very well.

Master Changqing came out of the mountain, why?I have never had the honor to meet Master Changqing in my previous life, so it would be great if I could meet him this time.

From this point of view, this life is destined to be different from the previous one.

"What are these things written here!" Song Xiang slapped the table angrily, and the dust on the table flew all over the room, "cough..." Song Xiang covered her mouth and nose and slapped her, feeling even worse.

All the men in black in the middle hall came running, "What advice do you have, Lord?"

The paper in Song Xiang's hand was crumpled, he thought for a while, and handed the paper to a man in black, "Which of you can solve this mystery?"

The man in black took the paper and passed it to another person.

The men in black shook their heads after reading it. Song Xiang expected this, and didn't have any hope at first, so he didn't make things difficult for them, but just ordered: "Give me another copy of the content on this paper, and others will continue to read it." Miss Jiang."

After receiving the order, the man in black returned to the middle hall.

An hour later, Jiang Wanyue woke up.

"Go and inform the master." A man in black said to his companion.

Not long after Jiang Wanyue opened her eyes, she saw Song Xiang wearing a mask again, and she was instantly annoyed, "I believe you have already seen it? Give it to me!"

Song Xiang unhurriedly took out the piece of paper from her sleeve, knelt down, and put the paper in front of Jiang Wanyue, "What is written on the letter?"

After Jiang Wanyue took a glance, her eyes fell elsewhere. She didn't look at Song Xiang, but asked instead: "If you say so, will you let me go? You don't want my life, and you don't dare to kill me, but If you just let me go back to the palace like this, you will definitely not feel at ease, because you are afraid that I will tell the saint that you tied me up."

Every word is true, Song Xiang didn't refute it, nor was she angry at being exposed.

He knew that Jiang Wanyue must have known what was written in the letter, so he kept staring into Jiang Wanyue's eyes, and asked repeatedly: "What is written in the letter? I will never repeat my question for the third time, and the second time is already the limit." .”

"Then tell me first, how do you plan to keep my mouth shut?" Jiang Wanyue asked, her tone was tough, but she was more intimidating.

Song Xiang told her frankly: "I will put a snake cup on you. Whenever a letter arrives, you have to come to me to exchange the letter for the antidote. Otherwise, you will die within three days."

"The little snake in your stomach will rush out to find its mother, and then it will slowly devour your internal organs, making you suffer from the pain of breaking your liver and intestines."

"When you feel pain, you will also see foreign objects protruding from your abdomen from time to time, and finally your body will be eaten by the snake inside."

Song Xiang's expression and vivid description made Liang Jingzhan feel scared just thinking about it, let alone Jiang Wanyue.

Jiang Wanyue frowned, her body huddled together, trembling uncontrollably, her eyes slowly closed, and her eyes were filled with disgust, "It's really insane, shameless and despicable!"

Song Xiang didn't care about her scolding at all, "So... tell me, how often do you get a letter from Wushuang Jiange? Needless to say the time, such secret things will only be done at night, and the time is also fixed, just now The letter arrived at Zishi, and the last time I saw a girl delivering a letter was also Zishi."

"Why should I tell you?" Jiang Wanyue's voice was trembling.

"That's offensive." Song Xiang reached out and tapped Jiang Wanyue's waist.

"You do——" Jiang Wanyue felt itchy where she was touched, and couldn't help laughing. The laughter was still uncontrollable. Jiang Wanyue was so angry that she couldn't hold her hands tightly behind her back, "Hahahaha—— Hurry up—hahaha—unlock my—acupoints—" Jiang Wanyue struggled to speak intermittently.

"Miss Jiang, will you tell me?" Song Xiang didn't make any movement, just waiting for her to say yes.

"Okay...hahaha, hurry up...untie..." Jiang Wanyue was out of breath from laughing, and tears leaked from the end of her eyes. She had no doubt that if she kept laughing like this, she would die from laughing. It's really uncomfortable to be pinned down.

Song Xiang was worried, afraid that she would play tricks, so she asked again: "Really?"

"Nonsense...hahaha... hurry up..." Jiang Wanyue urged him, the smile on her mouth couldn't stop no matter what.

Song Xiang tapped again with two fingers, Jiang Wanyue finally stopped smiling.

Jiang Wanyue was gasping for breath, the hatred for Song Xiang in her heart was like a flame, but she couldn't do anything, the resentment in her heart could only be displayed on her face and tone, "Little man! "

Seeing that she didn't intend to say anything, Song Xiang raised her finger again, and Jiang Wanyue hurriedly shook her head to stop: "It took five days for the last letter, and six days for the next letter, do you understand? If you don't understand, you will realize it yourself."

"Okay." Song Xiang nodded expressionlessly, shaking the letter on her hand: "What exactly is written on it?"

If Song Xiang knew the contents of the letter, he would definitely send someone to obstruct Master Changqing, or try every means to force Master Changqing to assist Liang Tian.

"It's said in the letter, disaster will happen soon." Jiang Wanyue twisted her head, biting every word hard, her tone full of dissatisfaction, for fear that Song Xiang would not hear her.

"There will be a disaster soon? Just these few words, gone?" Song Xiang was dubious. He lowered his voice and threatened, "Miss Jiang, don't be fooled."

"One sentence and one crossword puzzle, just these few lines of poems, what does Mr. Song think? Every time my father writes a letter with such ambiguous words, I can't help it. Don't ask me what the specific disaster is. I don't know so much! "Jiang Wanyue didn't want to give Song Xiang a single look, and still stared at the flame not far away.The firelight lit up her pretty face and dark eyes.

The Jiang Wanyue tonight was completely different from the Jiang Wanyue he saw under the Wutai a few days ago. Liang Jingzhan knew that this little girl was only superficially calm, but she must be afraid of death in her heart.But in this situation, it is really powerful to think of a way to fool Song Xiang.

This ability to tell lies with eyes open is comparable to him.

"Okay." Seeing that Jiang Wanyue didn't intend to continue, Song Xiang took out a small wooden box from his arms, which was still locked, "Eat this, and Miss Jiang can go back."

Liang Jingzhan was startled, and fixed his eyes on the box in his hand. Could it be that Song Xiang really wanted to trick her?

When the box was opened, Jiang Wanyue's body trembled even more, she moved back slowly, distanced herself from Song Xiang, the fear in her eyes was lit by the flames, Jiang Wanyue seemed to have seen something terrible.

With the flickering light of the fire, Liang Jingzhan saw clearly what Song Xiang was holding.In his hand he held a thin green strip with fluff. It was still wriggling, and it was a living thing.

That should be the baby snake.

"Don't come here..." Jiang Wanyue was almost begging, she kept moving back, the tears in her eyes shone brightly against the flames.

Liang Jingzhan looked at the things in Song Xiang's hands, his scalp went numb.Seeing Song Xiang's face at this moment, he was eager to punch him down. His hands were clenched into fists, and his knuckles were about to protrude from the flesh. Liang Jingzhan tried to take a deep breath to adjust his anger.

It's not a fucking person who used such a cruel method against a little girl.

No, I can't bear it any longer!

The author has something to say: When the moon is full and the boat is full, the second son is far away from shaking hands, and only when he looks at the mirror does he realize that the white head appears, and he feels the mullet walking when he lowers his eyebrows.

The first three sentences are from the anagrams in the "Chinese Dictionary", with some changes in the text

The last sentence is what I thought with my little brain, it is really too difficult woo woo woo

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