I bent the devil

Open the door behind Gu Jiu and leave. Before leaving, Song Qingyi did not forget to take away the half-read travel notes, holding Gu Jiu's arm before turning around and leaping, a bright color was sent from Gu Jiu's waist, between Song Qingyi's fingers, Like a shooting star, it is steady and stays in the middle of the book without making any sound.

It was a small piece of shredded silver that shimmered under the beam of light, and it was placed on top of the original stack of books. Outside the door, there were no figures of Song Qingyi and Gu Jiu. It seemed that the corner of the bookstore, No one ever existed.

The people who appeared in Huaicheng at this time, not counting the martial arts people who lived in Huaicheng originally, just said that among the people walking on the street now, seven out of ten are from Wulin, but they can not alarm everyone at all Leaving has already proved Song Qingyi's current martial arts attainments.

It is not an exaggeration to use the rapid changes.

The saber-rattling at the door of the bookstore was finally due to the intervention of Song Zhishang, the young lord of Songjiabao, who persuaded Nangong Xiaoxiao outside the door and appeased Jiang Lingbo by the way, and the two left separately.Only then did Xiao Ding keep his pitiful salary.I went into the bookstore and saw that the door leading to the side courtyard had been opened wide, and the two people who had entered had disappeared at some point, leaving only a small piece of silver.

He casually threw the broken silver into the cash box at the front door, and when he looked up, he saw Xiao Bing stepping in. He couldn't help passing by his companion with a bitter face, and trotted into the jewelry building opposite, rushing to the shopkeeper at the counter. After saying hello, he stepped up to the second floor nimbly.

But after just stepping on the second floor, when it touched the wooden floor, it had become silent, not even the 'squeak' sound that should be made on the floor due to the weight.

On the second floor of the Jewelry Building, apart from the open space where better rare treasures are placed, there is also a closed box facing the street far away from the upstairs stairwell.

Xiao Ding stood still at the door, raised his hand and tapped it lightly three times, neither light nor heavy.Then bowed his head and waited.

--"Enter."

A lazy male voice came from inside, deep and magnetic, with the majesty and momentum of a superior.

Xiao Ding just pushed open the door and didn't go in, just stood outside and bowed his head.

The window facing the street in the room was closed tightly, but the light still shone in through the window lattice, forming a beam of light, which was projected onto the square table next to the beauty's bed.

Because it was the reason for lying comfortably and lazily on the beauty's couch, the man's appearance fell into darkness because the beam of light passed in front of him, a kind of mysterious and unclear, the only thing that was clear was his left hand that was randomly placed on the armrest. .Slim and powerful, it develops a little halo in the sun.

But those hands are not properly maintained as a person who should be in the highest position of this dynasty and should have.If you observe carefully, you will find that there are some old small wounds on the skin of the hands, like the suet white jade that should have been noble and graceful was bumped at random, leaving small scratches that cannot be repaired.

Rubbing carefully, there are thin calluses on the fingertips, and the palm is wider than other royal families.

But these hands are full of a charming charm like its owner. When you look at it, you will feel that it turns into clouds when you turn your hands, and it becomes rain when you put your hands...

Sitting quietly on the other side of the square table was a woman with a pretty face, but because of the aura in her eyebrows, her original five-point appearance could be improved to seven-point.

——Mr. Thirteen from Yanlou, Tian Xiner, one of the 'Three Shows'.

At this moment, she is sitting there, concentrating on the tea she is making in her hand, her gestures are not so graceful and charming, but she has her own elegance.

"...He's gone?" The man's hand was soft and silent, and he tapped slowly on the armrest, and the other hand rested his chin in the dark. It's not known whether he was in a daze lazily or thinking about something. casual.

"Yes. They left through the side door." Xiao Ding replied without looking up, only looking at the ground not far from his feet.

After pondering, she slightly shifted her eyes to Tian Xin'er.

"Do you really think that Song Qingyi... got the 'Ninth Young Master''s martial arts secret book?" He didn't need others to talk about the matter in the court.But the rivers and lakes...

Gee.

Tian Xiner pursed her lips and smiled.The movements of the hands are non-stop, neither rush nor impatient. "If the master is still worried about the work of the subordinates, then you should call that idiot back."

Idiot...Xiao Ding still stared at the ground with a fixed expression, but he was already thinking about whether Feige would send a letter to his chief guard, writing: Someone called you idiot 23333333 for the nth time...

Ahem, don't laugh at your boss!

Xiao Ding is serious in his heart.

Sigh.It has a long history and a mellow sound quality.

The man knocked on the armrest again, looking a little depressed.

"You Jianghu, why do you always like to come up with legends and masters from a hundred years ago at every turn..." It seems that a platoon of [-] troops will directly encircle and suppress all these troublemakers who are jumping up and down. Dali Temple then abducted the little Taifu and flew away to carry out a series of unspeakable things...

Tian Xin'er couldn't help smiling again.Immediately, she raised her eyes, the corners of her eyes were curved, no different from other boudoir girls, dignified and elegant.

However inside...

"I think the same as you..." The girl covered her mouth with her sleeve and smiled.

"Chitose."

#Everything that hinders my mother from falling in love should be destroyed#

Xiao Ding still stood there with eyes, nose, and heart, although his face was still calm, but there was a kind of tearful sadness in his heart of "living with a smile"...

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After Song Qingyi led Gu Jiu to jump over the courtyard wall, he came out from the alley not far away and left. Before leaving, Gu Jiu looked back at the crowd that had already surrounded the lively crowd, feeling that from ancient times to the present, my big There is no shortage of onlookers who don't know the truth in the food empire ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Although there was such a small episode, compared with the previous scene in Qingyang City, what happened just now was simply child's play.Therefore, it does not prevent Gu Jiu and Song Qingyi from continuing to visit Huaicheng with great interest.

As for the scene in the corner of the bookstore... Gu Baba said that he had already thrown this memory into the garbage collection bin...

Gu Jiu nimbly dodged a certain strong man with a long knife on his waist, causing the other party to turn around vigilantly, then rubbed his hair and smiled embarrassedly.It is estimated that he also knew that his weapon was inconvenient in the crowd, so he nodded to Gu Jiu with a smile and walked away quickly.

Holding two Huaicheng snacks wrapped in mulberry leaves that he just bought, Gu Jiu thought about how cute people in the martial arts are? He walked across the street towards Song Qingyi who was waiting for something to attract his attention go.

"Qingyi?" Gu Jiu walked up to Song Qingyi and shouted, following where he was looking, what he saw was next to the dirty slop bucket in the alley, a child was being blocked by four or five children Corners, punches and kicks.

While beating, in addition to swearing, there was also a warning, "See if you dare to come here to find food in the future! Bah!" Spit on the back of the hands of the child curled up with his head in his hands superior.

"That's right, I don't even think about who's staying here, the little bastards who run there dare to break in here, there are no rules at all!" The younger brother who followed at the side spat at the older children who were surrounded by the middle Then, he kicked the child hard again.

That kick was not light, at least Gu Jiu could hear it clearly even when he was standing in the noisy alleyway.But even so, the child didn't even hum, just curled up there motionless, holding his head, waiting for the beating to stop.

"Hey...!" Gu Jiu frowned, and just as he opened his mouth to move forward, his elbow was grabbed to stop him, and he turned to look at Song Qingyi.

Song Qingyi grabbed Gu Jiu's elbow, but looked indifferently at the violence in the alley that hadn't completely stopped, leaving Gu Jiu with a peaceful and meaningful profile, "...Even if you stop it now, these people still I will beat him even more viciously the next time we meet."

After a slight pause, Song Qingyi slowly tilted his head and looked at Gu Jiu, his face was obviously gentle, but those black jade-like eyes seemed extremely indifferent and alienated, making Gu Jiu suspect that what he saw was the same as what he saw The end is not the same scene.

"Since the results are the same, what's the use of stopping it now."

Gu was stunned for a while.Wei Wei opened his mouth for a while, before he seemed to find the voice. "……What?"

There was a trace of coldness in Song Qingyi's eyes, allowing Gu Jiu to see clearly.This was the first time since he met the person in front of him that he saw such an obvious coldness on Song Qingyi's face.Although he met him once when he was in the Chen family, Gu Jiu knew very well that Song Qingyi's expression at that time was because of those people.

And now.This coldness made Gu Jiu understand clearly.Song Qingyi was targeting him.

A certain thought suddenly made Gu Jiu tremble, and exploded in his mind like a rapidly spreading electric current.

When they met for the first time, Song Qingyi half-hidden behind the courtyard door, slightly lowered his eyes and quietly looked at himself at the bottom of the steps. He was obviously gentle and moist, but there was also a chilly brightness in his eyes.

...and now, how similar.

Song Qingyi never let go of the years when he disappeared.

Gu Jiu has never been so clear about Song Qingyi's views on this matter as today, at this moment.Obviously this was the truth that both of them tried their best to cover up and ignore.

The coldness only flashed in those black jade eyes, and then disappeared again, but it made Gu Jiu's pupils shrink slightly while seeing clearly.

"You..." Gu Jiu felt bitter at the base of his tongue and hoarse in his throat, even now when he opened his mouth in a low voice, it seemed that fine grains of sand were grinding the place where the sound was made, painful and soaked in blood.

"...have you always hated me..."

Gu Jiu lowered his head slightly, his eyes fell on the slender and strong hand holding his elbow, and he whispered.

Resentful, being 'abandoned' by myself back then.