illegitimate child

The small courtyard in Huayuedi is so out of place, like an extra touch of black and white in the thick and colorful gouache.

The red plum planted on the edge of the wall stretched out its branches and gave birth to a lovely red flower, which would be seen by everyone and refused to be buried in the courtyard.

Standing at the foot of the wall outside was a thin little girl, she was looking around on tiptoe, as soon as Song Ling approached her, she smiled, much more lively than when I saw her last time, "Mr., my lady is waiting for you."

Song Ling flicked off his hood, "Miss Liuluo is really good at predicting things, please ask the young lady to lead the way."

"Don't you ask my wife how she would have guessed that you came today?" The little girl pursed her lips and walked beside Song Ling, a fist away from his shoulder.

Seeing her talking from the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, please ask me quickly.

Binding to Song Ling, the heavy shackles loosened, and he pretended to be puzzled, "Why did you teach me, little lady?"

The little girl was originally loyal, and she just wanted to tease the handsome gentleman, but now she was bewitched by male sex, and she really exposed her wife's faults, "It's nothing like a god, my lady She," her voice was low, "told me to wait here every day."

"It's a precautionary measure." Song Ling said seriously.

"Crench."

A piece of the window edge wrapped in spruce was chopped off. Luo Jinnian cast his eyes from the five-story pavilion above the ground, followed Song Ling's back, and saw him getting closer and closer to Yihua Niang.

Hua Niang is a vixen, she speaks as soon as she speaks, what is she doing with her head so close?Do you owe a draw?

Song Ling is the same, every day he serves it in an awe-inspiring way, and he doesn't visit flower houses in secret, women's sex is bowel-piercing medicine, women's sex is bone-eating wine!

Luo Jinnian's face became more and more stinky, and he used double standards to the extreme. It is only natural for him to visit flower houses, and he is a romantic son.Song Ling's visit to Hualou is like reading sage books in vain.

He wished he could pinch Hu Meizi's neck and throw her into the ground, so that she would not be able to hook up with the young man again.

In what position?Luo Jinnian rubbed the broken piece of wood in his hand, the barb pricked his hand, he really had no position.

No matter from standpoint or friendship, he has no legitimacy in standpoint, Luo Jinnian is the most playful in Shangjing, how can he stop Song Ling from visiting flower houses with righteous words.What about friendship?He still hadn't forgotten the last time he and Song Ling parted ways. Their friendship was blocked by anger, and they couldn't get out for the time being.

Really helpless?

Hua Niang seemed to have stepped on something and slipped, almost losing her balance. Song Ling stood behind her and put her elbow on Hua Niang's back shoulder.

The two were very close.

They are all caught by the eyes of those who stand on high places.

The barb on the broken wood no longer stuck in the palm of the hand, it stuck in the bottom of the eye.

The body moved one step ahead of the mind. Luo Jinnian raised his legs, stepped on the glazed tiles outside the window, pressed his hands on the window sill, and leaned forward, as if to jump.

"Luo Jinnian! Are you crazy!" Fu Qiuchi was startled when he saw his movement, and he jumped up and locked Luo Jinnian's throat, "Even if you can't think about it, if you want to throw away your wealth and die, you must first give up what you promised me. It's done! At that time, you can throw yourself into the river or jump off the building as you like, and I will never stop you."

Just as he was talking, he noticed Luo Jinnian's constant gaze, and looked downstairs, only to see a corner of clothes turning into a small courtyard. He realized that this was the reason why Luo Jinnian wanted to jump off the building, and asked tentatively: "What is this?" who is it?"

"Song Ling," Luo Jinnian gritted his teeth.

Song Ling didn't know that someone was closely monitoring his every move, so he followed the little girl to the backyard. What he saw was the gurgling water circling around the backyard and converging into the courtyard, forming a small square pond.

There is an open-air bamboo pavilion, where Liuluo is meeting to order tea. She is wearing blue and white plain clothes, cold and dusty, like a fairy outside the world.

But Song Ling couldn't help laughing when he thought that this fairy kept the maidservant outside the door every day just to show a high-level appearance.

The fairy's sense of alienation was broken, but it was a little delicate and cute.

Liu Luojian didn't even get up, just nodded and pointed to the milky white tea soup to signal him to sit down.

After drinking tea, they took out the chessboard Song Ling had given them last time, and the two played several games, each winning or losing.

"Why did you come here today?" Liu Luo played with a round flag, as if he really didn't know why Song Ling came.

Due to the many affairs in the mansion, Song Ling didn't intend to stay outside, and said bluntly: "For the truth that the lady said."

Liu Luo put down the chess pieces, and did not shy away from Song Ling's inquisitive eyes, "The matter of Guqiubale was indeed my handiwork. I approached him and told him that someone could help him, and I sent the letter to you under the guise of Wu Niang."

"That……"

"You want to ask me why I do this?" Liuluo nodded the stone table, put his chin in his hands and smiled, "When I'm bored and want to have some fun?"

Song Ling naturally didn't believe her rhetoric, but she didn't want to say it, and she couldn't find anything if she asked again, so she changed the subject, "The truth of what the lady said refers to Du Shao's fake death?"

"Yes, and no." Liuluo turned his fingers around the inner wall of the thick-bodied tea bowl, and drew two circles, one big and one small, on the stone table with the remaining tea soup, the big circle enclosing the small circle.

Point your fingertips in the center of the small circle, "This is the truth you know, and what I said..."

Song Ling understood, it was Dayuan.

He deliberately came to Fengxue Tower, but he couldn't return empty-handed, since Liuluo could find Guqiubale.Then she must also be aware of the deal between herself and Gu Qiubale. Now that Wu Niang is dead and her side has lost the bargaining chip, it is impossible for Gu Qiubale to tell him the mastermind behind the scenes.

Maybe this energy saving falls on Liu Luo?

Song Ling tentatively asked, "Does that lady know about my deal with Guqiubale?"

"I know," Liu Luo raised his sleeves and brushed off the big and small circles on the table, and said mysteriously, "Not only do I know this, I also know who the person who assassinated you back then was." Ling, as if he wanted to admire Song Ling's astonished expression.

Whatever you are tempting or suspecting, I can tell you the truth.

so easy?Song Ling's heart was full of turmoil. He guessed that Liu Luo might know the inside story, but it wasn't relative, so why did she tell him plainly.Song Ling was already prepared for the temptation to come and go, and finally had to pay an acceptable price in exchange, but it was so easy.

"You can just tell me what you want, lady." Song Ling thought for a long time, but decided to listen to Liu Luo's request first.

"Lang Jun just needs to tell me, knowing the assassin, how do you plan to deal with Gu Qiubale?" Liu Luo smiled lightly.

What is Liuluo's attitude towards Guqiubal?Song Ling thought in his heart that Gu Qiubale had contact with her in private, and even she knew where Gu Qiubale was hiding.Besides, according to what she said, Guqiubale's wife, Wu Niang, is also her best friend.

Maybe it's kindness.

"Although Gu Qiubale is from Dirong, he also made big mistakes back then, but judging from what he has done these years, he has the intention of repentance, which shows that his nature is pure. The sage has said that knowing mistakes can be corrected, and there is nothing good. As long as He is willing to stay in the Li Dynasty for the rest of his life and never return to Di Rong, so I can stop pursuing it."