Those years when I was a tool person

Sang Jinwu's new wife's natal family is in Chonglin County. She is a scholarly family. Although she is not considered a prominent family, her sister-in-law is a gentle woman who has read poetry and books.

On the third day of the wedding, according to the rules, Sang Jinwu was going to take his wife back home, and Rong Ying happened to meet them in the yard.

"Brother and sister."

Sang Jinwu and his wife were followed by a few servants, carrying gifts in large and small packages, but according to Rong Ying's estimation, these were not all. According to the habit of paying attention to pomp when entering and leaving the Sang family, the big heads must be outside .

This is indeed the case. There are several carriages parked outside the gate of the Sang family, and there are piles of things on them.

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and the joy on Sang Jinwu's face does not seem to be fake. Seeing Rongying, he smiled and said: "I want to take your sister-in-law back home. Originally, I have something to tell you, but But I've been busy recently, so I'll tell you when I get back."

Rong Ying: "Okay."

Sang Jinwu patted Rongying on the shoulder, took his wife's hand and walked in front of him. The new sister-in-law was wearing a light yellow skirt, and she was a little embarrassed to be held hands in public. Rong Ying nodded slightly.

Rong Ying stood there for a while, and when the eldest brother and his wife of the Sang family left, he walked through a gazebo and slowly walked towards Sang Yushu's residence.

The outside of the small courtyard is covered with green thorny vines, of unknown species, which seem to have never bloomed.

After looking up for a while, Rong Ying grabbed the wall and peeked inside.There is a tree in the small courtyard, and there is a stone table under the tree. The door of the house not far from the stone table is closed, and it is impossible to see if anyone is inside.

Just as he was thinking about knocking on the door to try, something hit his head. Before he could turn around, he heard a familiar voice behind him.

"what are you doing here?"

Rong Ying turned around with her head covered, and first glanced at the ground. The murder weapon was a ginkgo fruit, which was still dangling on the ground without stopping.

Raising his head, the thin young man put on a serious expression of doubt, frowning together: "Second brother, what's wrong, do you have a headache?"

Rong Ying glanced at the ginkgo fruit on the ground again, and put down her hand, "I accidentally bumped into it."

"Is that so?" Sang Yushu was amused, and quietly closed his palms, hiding the remaining ginkgo nuts in his wide sleeves.

It rained heavily the night before, and he just passed by the ginkgo grove at the foot of the mountain, and saw the milky white ginkgo fruit falling all over the ground, so he picked up a few on a whim.

When I came back, I saw his "Second Brother" appearing near his residence. He was sneaky and didn't know what he was doing, so he smashed it.

It was only when he saw Rongying's eyes of condemnation that he suddenly realized that something was wrong. His behavior was too childlike, and it seemed that he had a very good relationship with the person in front of him.

So I can only play dumb.

Rong Ying pretended not to notice his small movements, and just took a deep look at him.

The young man looked back calmly, without showing any flaws, as if he really didn't hit people with ginkgo nuts.

"Second brother?" Sang Yushu saw that Rong Ying was staring at him without moving, his expression was almost unstoppable, he tilted his head, his big round eyes were full of puzzlement: "What's wrong? My face Is there something on it?"

As he spoke, he touched his face.

Rong Ying: "..."

Are you still tilting your head?You know it's shameful to be cute? !

He took a deep breath, withdrew his gaze, and decided not to bother with the child, "It's nothing, I just came to see you, thinking you weren't here."

"Look at me?" The smile on Sang Yushu's face faded, and he froze, "What are you looking at me for?"

Rong Ying didn't understand why Sang Yushu had such a reaction, and was a little worried that he was too enthusiastic and broke his personality, so he talked about it from left to right: "That's right, when I carried you back a few days ago, didn't I break the wheelchair?" Lost it in the woods? I suddenly thought of it, so I came to ask if you sent someone to bring that wheelchair back..."

Hearing Rongying's reason, Sang Yushu couldn't laugh or cry: "What do you bring back the broken thing?"

"That's right," Rong Ying nodded, "Then it's fine, you go back, I'm leaving."

Sang Yushu was polite casually: "Second brother, won't you go in and sit down?"

He said that, but there was no expression on his face expecting him to enter the room. Seeing this, Rong Ying laughed dryly, "No need, I have something else to do, let's do it another day."

Rong Ying said, bid farewell and left.

Sang Yushu looked at his back and tapped lightly on the wheelchair with his fingers. The outline of his face was hidden in the shadow, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

When the person walked away, he looked up at the sky, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Today is not an ordinary day, he remembers very clearly that in his previous life, today, someone sneaked into the Sang family and stole the treasure of the Sang family from the secret room in Sang Lin's study.

The treasure is a piece of meteorite. It is said that the ancestors of the Sang family picked it up on the mountain. One night before that, everyone in Chonglin County saw a shiny object falling from the sky.

What exactly is meteorite?What is the use?Does it really exist?Sang Yushu didn't know these things.

It's just that after he got better and started learning martial arts, his father once complained to him that if the meteorite was not lost, he could forge a rare sword for him, which would definitely be like adding wings to a tiger.

For Sang Yushu, he just listened to what Sang Lin said at the time, because no one knew better than him what price his father had paid to find its whereabouts during the years when the meteorite was lost.

But it is different now.

Sang Yushu narrowed his eyes, and looked at the direction Rongying left again. Who stole the meteorite? In his eyes, everyone in the Sang family was suspicious.

In the previous life, Sang Zhe died early, and the person who poisoned him could get rid of him, but the matter of Meteorite cannot be discussed together.

"Could it be you?" Sang Yushu murmured.

In the evening, Sang Jinwu sent someone to send a message back, saying that the father-in-law stayed overnight and would not return to Sang's house tonight.

The Sang family has rules when eating, they sit in order of seniority, and Sang Jinwu is not around, so Rong Ying sits next to Sang Lin at dinner.

The meal was eaten with trepidation, and when it was finally finished, some people started to go out, and Rong Ying just stood up when she was stopped by Sang Lin who was wiping her mouth with a handkerchief.

"Zhe'er, stay here, I have something to tell you."

Rong Ying paused, resigned to his fate and sat back.

Sang Lin rinsed and wiped his mouth earnestly until all the people on the table left.He put the handkerchief on the tray held by the servant girl, flicked the non-existent dust on the clothes, and stood up: "Let's go, let's talk in my study."

"Yes"

When he arrived in the study, Sang Lin walked to the back of the desk and sat down. He raised his head slightly, picked up a book on the right hand side that was folded upside down on the desk, and said while reading: "During the time outside, how have you been?" Sample?"

Rong Ying lowered his head and answered truthfully: "Walk around and have a look, it's not bad."

Sang Lin turned a page of the book, "I heard that you are learning how to forge swords from others?"

Rong Ying was silent for a moment, and didn't understand what Sang Lin meant by asking this. Could it be that he blamed him for not staying in the Sang family, but went outside to learn some wild ways?

After thinking about it, he replied: "It's just a friend I met on the road, and we exchanged skills with each other."

Sang Lin hummed inexplicably, put down the book, walked to the antique shelf on the side, took down a wooden box from above, and handed it to Rong Ying.

"This is?" Rong Ying held the wooden box, wondering what Sang Lin was up to.

"This is the treasure of our Sang family. I will give it to you for safekeeping. You have to remember that no one can tell about this."

Seeing Rong Ying's nervous expression, Sang Lin smiled, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Of all the people in the Sang family, Dad thinks that you are the only one capable of keeping it, so... Zhe'er, don't disappoint Dad's expectations of you. "

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On the small road paved with bluestone slabs, Sang Yushu came out of his yard. The wheelchair wrapped in a thick layer of cotton cloth made no sound. He turned the wheels on both sides quickly, avoiding everyone precisely, and came Arrived outside Sang Lin's study.

He didn't dare to get too close, just hid in the dark and carefully stared at the study room which was still lit.

After a while, Rong Ying came out from inside.

Sang Yushu also knew about the fact that he was left behind by Sang Lin during the meal, so he just glanced over there and then looked away.

After waiting for a long time, the light in the study was finally blown out. Sang Lin walked out of the study, locked the door and left.

There was a faint human voice in the distance, and several maidservants walked by together, but they did not notice a pair of eyes watching them vigilantly in the dark.

Sang Yushu hid behind the boulder, keeping one movement for a long time, for fear that he would miss some troubles.

When approaching midnight, there was finally movement in the study.

A black shadow jumped down from mid-air, Sang Yushu looked up, it was cloudy today, without stars and moon, under the dark sky, a huge wing slid across and slowly disappeared over the Sang family.

It fell from the sky, no wonder so many guards of the Sang family in the previous life failed to guard against the thieves.

The thief on the roof was dressed in black, covered his face, and was too far away to see any other features.

I saw the man in black bowed and walked back and forth a few times, as if trying to find a way to get into the room, there was a crisp "click", Sang Yushu narrowed his eyes slightly, and the figure in his eyes had disappeared .

Is it the San family?

Sang Yushu secretly guessed in his heart, judging from the behavior of the man in black, he clearly knew that there was a mystery hidden in the study, which, except for the Sang family, it was impossible for others to know.

But who will it be?Sang Yushu went through all the possible people in his mind, and found that the most likely one was his elder brother.

The Sang family was sneaked into and stole the treasure, and he happened to be staying out on this day...

If it was a coincidence, he would not believe it anyway.

However, would Big Brother leave such an obvious flaw?

Sang Yushu felt as if he had missed some important clue.