After being dressed as a scumbag, the fascination was reborn

Master Song got a lot of news without any effort and was very happy.

This girl acted stupid and sharp in front of them, but she was cute and cute in front of Master.

He resisted her extended hand very much, but he didn't dare to move easily, so he let her pull it over, trying his best to show a kind expression: "Master, I know."

Ling Jiu looked at him in surprise.

Master Song: It's not good, did I leak a flaw?

With no memory, no plot, and a state of ignorance, it is too easy to overturn.

Is it a name or an action?

After a while, Ling Jiu blushed, wrapped her hands tighter, and lowered her head slightly: "Master...is you in a good mood today?"

"?"

Ling Jiu pursed her lips and said shyly, "Master is... so gentle today."

Master Song breathed a sigh of relief, and instantly understood:

It turned out that her master was playing Gao Leng in front of this apprentice.

Say it earlier.

If I had said earlier, he wouldn't have to pretend to be kind with a stiff face.

Master Song changed his face instantly, and said, "No, I'm in a bad mood."

He quickly pulled his hand out of Ling Jiu's arms.

Ling Jiu: "...? Why?"

Song Master casually said: "I had a dream, I dreamed of marrying a wife, my wife..." He originally wanted to say, "But my wife died."

After thinking about it, I silently changed it to: "But my wife is missing."

He remembered that the Southern Jiang Guoshi did not marry a wife, and this lie had no effect.

Ling Jiu paused, and the smile on his face became three parts real and seven parts fake, his acting skills were very careless, and his eyes were full of inquiry and jealousy: "Oh? Who is your wife in the master's dream?"

Master Song looked at the look in her eyes, and thought: So she likes Guoshi.

No, it should be different from liking.

He recalled the way he and Song Shu looked at each other in his dream when they were together.

It should be pure joy and exultation.

But in her eyes, there is only obsession and greed, and because he reveals such a deep jealousy in one word, her feelings for the national teacher are more... sick than he guessed.

Master Song said calmly, "A beauty."

Ling Jiu persisted: "Is it more beautiful than me?"

Master Song: One hundred times more beautiful than you.

He didn't want to engage in teacher-student sadomasochism with Ling Jiu, and this wasn't a plot he needed to leave, so he put on a cold expression directly: "Why do you ask so many questions?"

Ling Jiu turned his expression away, bowed his head and took two steps back: "...It's Jiu'er who has overstepped the rules."

Master Song: get√, so I was still afraid of Master.

This is good, just pretend to be an iceberg, no need to show any other expressions.

Don't ask how to pretend to be an iceberg, it's just a paralyzed face.

Back to the topic, Ling Jiu didn't dare to ask him any more questions, and said, "Master... I almost forgot, I'm here to get the Gu seeds."

What is a Gu species?

Where is this thing?how could I know?

Master Song was about to speak with a cold face, when Ling Jiu hurriedly said: "Master, you are busy, I can just take it myself, I know where it is."

well.

A useful apprentice should not let the master worry about anything, and directly say the information the master wants, this is a good apprentice.

Song Shigao nodded coldly, turned around and pretended to look through the books on the shelf, trying to see where she was going to get that so-called "Gu seed".

He searched this study, but found nothing.

The next moment, Ling Jiu stood in front of the incense burner, took out a piece of sandpaper, and picked up all the burnt incense ash on the sandpaper.

Master Song frowned.

Is the incense in the incense burner Gu seeds?

Is it the seed of the epidemic disease caused by Gu poison?

What kind of pervert is this national teacher, how can he put the Gu seeds in the incense burner, isn't he afraid of poisoning himself to death?

Or he is not afraid of this Gu poison at all, or... the way of spreading Gu seeds is not to ignite?

No matter how you say it, the disguise is really good. Looking at Lingjiu's expression, it is obvious that the national teacher often did this before, and she is used to it.

Did this pair of master and apprentice spread Gu poison all the way to Da Zhou?

And obviously, everyone only knew that the Saintess of Nanjiang was coming to Da Zhou, but they didn't know that the National Teacher of Nanjiang was also coming.

Ling Jiu was unprepared towards the national teacher, because he had seen Ling Jiu before, and this face was exactly like his own, so Master Song didn't dare to show his flaws, and just asked around.

Ling Jiu, on the other hand, was very obedient, and almost knew everything without saying anything.

From her mouth, Master Song sorted out his thoughts and got the following information:

The first point is that the plague was indeed created by Nanjiang, in order to make Dazhou too busy to take care of himself, and then invade in one fell swoop.

The second point is that the Gu seeds were originally only handed over to Ling Jiu, and the national teacher came here voluntarily.Moreover, the national teacher's pursuit of witchcraft is extremely fanatical.

The venom of this plague is called "the medicine of elixir" by him. It is said that it is a failed product of the "elixir of immortality" developed by him.

The antidote exists, but no one has tried it.

This coincided with Master Song's dream again.

In the dream, Luo Jiao finally got the antidote for the antidote because Song Shu found it in the mansion after the crown prince Luo Fang was imprisoned—in fact, Song Shu was mainly searching for the antidote to poison in himself at that time. .

Unexpectedly, by mistake, the antidote to the epidemic was found, which completely blocked the mouths of everyone in the world.

That dream... Could it be a prophetic dream?

But why did the antidote prescription appear in the prince's mansion?

Could it be related to that Nanjiang doctor?

The third point is that she met them in the inn a few days ago. At that time, the national teacher was disguised as an ordinary guard, and his face was still the same.

So the person Song Shu saw at the time was indeed the national teacher, but he should have also seen Song Master's face later, and left quickly.

——Why do you say "use" this face, then mention the fourth point.

In Ling Jiu's mouth, this national teacher often changes his face.

Yes, it is "change".

The so-called "face changing", Master Song didn't know the specific process, but I heard that Master Song's face was suddenly changed by the national teacher who came out of retreat for a long time about three months ago, and has been wearing it until now, and it has not changed. .

Master Song remembered the shock that flashed in Lingjiu's eyes when he went through the window to tie her up in Lingjiu's room.

When he nodded to Song Shu at that time, he was convinced that Ling Jiu recognized his face.

Now, when the thread is linked together - three months ago, it was about the time when he wore it back again.

The time is right, the faces are right, and there is this ability to change souls, so what is the reason?

Why did Nanjiang Guoshi wear it on him for two years?

After Ling Jiu left, Master Song found the current residence of the National Teacher based on the terrain he had explored before.

He has checked everything in this room one by one, but judging from the practice of the National Teacher Association making Gu seeds into "burning incense", he has checked, but it does not necessarily mean that there is nothing.

He put away the kit and put it away, when he suddenly felt a hard thing around his waist, tied to the inside of his clothes, already soaked in human warmth, that's why he didn't notice it all the time.

It was a piece of warm jade whose color had already dimmed.

Master Song felt strange: a piece of jade pendant was not worn on the waist, but hidden inside the clothes.

What does it mean?

The next day, Master Song pretended to go back to the inn, and asked about Song Shu and his party, Xiao Er said: "Guest officer, ask them, they left this morning, I heard that it was the two young masters from the merchants in the capital who came out. I'm going back."

gone?

It was still within Master Song's expectation.

At least for now, it seems that the fakes haven't done anything to Song Shu and the others.

He stayed in the team of envoys from southern Xinjiang, all the way back to the capital, watching them sow Gu seeds——

He remembered that Ling Jiu had mentioned that Gu seeds are colorless and tasteless, they are melted in water for people to drink, and they will not explode until a day later.

So he then quietly replaced the Gu seeds with real incense ash.

Although incense ash is harmful if drunk, it is better than Gu seeds.

During this period, he also successfully found the antidote to the Gu poison, and copied it down, keeping it close to his body.

The counterfeit didn't know what method to use to change their souls. Master Song couldn't guarantee whether the other party would suddenly wear it back during this period, so he tried his best to memorize the recipe.

Just in case, Master Song swallowed the Gu seeds once and tested the authenticity of the antidote.

Anyway, if this body dies, it won't be him.

If this body is dead and he still can't put it back on, that's life.

The first thing he did after returning to the capital was to go back to the Song Mansion. Hearing that Song Shu and his wife had already returned to the mansion, his heart skipped a beat.

Song Shu is fine.

He couldn't find a chance to be alone with Song Shu for the time being.

But there is also Yang Chuan.

When he rushed over, he happened to meet Yang Chuan yelling and running out from the house, with tears and snot all over his face, his father was standing in the mansion, watching him run away without saying a word.

It's still too late.

Master Song stayed with Yang Chuan and watched him go to the hotel to buy wine, and then squatted in the corner from crying silently to crying heartbreakingly, the scene was exactly the same as in his dream.

However, there was no figure of "himself" looking around on the other side of the wall.

The counterfeit didn't know about his dreams, and he didn't have that kind of affection for Song Shu, so of course he wouldn't suddenly run out and wander the street, and then run into Yang Chuan who was crying with snot and tears.

He came out of the darkness, climbed up the wall and sat down, just like in a dream, he threw a stone over: "Hello."

"Why did you come here and cry? Did you get beaten by your father again?"

Yang Chuan cried for a while and looked up.

He briefly told Yang Chuan the whole story, and patted him on the shoulder under his dumbfounded gaze: "Brother, do you believe me?"

Yang Chuan: "...Of course I believe it, otherwise you wouldn't know what happened to me. But... what should I do now? The Song mansion who stays with the Second Young Master is a fake?"

Master Song sighed and said, "Don't panic, if he wants to pretend, let him pretend. Listen to me first..."

After parting with Yang Chuan, Master Song detoured again and went to Tianguang Temple to find Wumin.

After all, it was night, and he would have to wait for a while if he wanted to see him. Master Song didn't have that much time, so he opened the window directly and went straight to the wing room that he remembered as Wu Mi.

He just knocked on the door outside the wing room: "Master, please forgive me for visiting late at night. I am Song Yuanqing from the Song family, and I have something to ask for here."

After a long time, the lights in the house were just turned on, and Wumin's indifferent voice came: "Please come in."

He opened the door and entered, but saw his master sitting by the window inside the room.

Wu Min's hand was resting on her shoulder, as if he was dressing her, turned to see him, looked at him twice, then withdrew his hand and said: "Eldest Young Master, please sit down."

Master Song saluted his master.

His current face is still his own face, but his flesh and bones are definitely not "Master Song" anymore.

He wondered if his master could see it.

Lingxiang looked lazy in his clothes, and the ghost's eyes glanced over casually, and suddenly sneered after a long while:

"This skin is exactly the same."

Master Song was terrified for a moment.