I'm really not an official match [Wear the book]

Zhao Xu scratched his head: "I was planning to change."

originally……

Was it supposed to be replaced?

In other words, it was originally planned to be replaced, but it was delayed because of something later, so it was not replaced?If it wasn't Zhao Xu, who else could it be?

Zhao Xu continued: "Later, someone told me that something happened in front of me, so I went there first. I wanted to come back and change it for the young master, but... Jia Liang came."

"..."

Zhao Xu wondered: "Who changed the young master's clothes for the young master? Is it the extra person? If that's the case, is the extra person harmless to us?"

"Maybe it won't do you any harm." When Song Sheng heard that, his heart turned cold.

At first, he thought that the extra person must belong to Qi Yu.

Because now Qi Lian is too busy to take care of himself, there must be no time to get distracted, now he feels...

The extra person might just be Qi Yu!

Fuck!

After realizing this, Song Sheng was in a mess. What was Qi Yu doing here at this time?

Song Sheng silently thumped his chest, he fell ill just after coming here, Song Sheng, you are so fucking useless.

Song Sheng looked at Jia Liang who was meeting him at the door, and asked in a low voice in front of Zhao Xu, "Have you made all the arrangements?"

"It's arranged." Zhao Xu smiled slightly.

He looked at Jia Liang who was standing at the door with poisoned eyes, but what surprised him was, how could such a handsome and handsome young man come up with such a bad idea?

Song Sheng couldn't stand Zhao Xu's adoring gaze, and then he smiled and said, "Don't look at me like that, the emperor sent us here without giving us much money, Jia Liang has been an official here for so many years, the family It is estimated that the oil has already flowed out, and it is a little bit to be able to dig a little."

"I understand, black people eat black people!"

"Almost." Song Sheng smiled.

When a group of people walked in, Jia Liang was preparing to accompany Song Sheng. Although he would not let Song Sheng leave here alive, but on the first day here, he still had to work hard to save face on the surface.

Before Jia Liang could sit still, a servant whispered something in his ear.

"you sure?"

"determine."

Jia Liang stood up from his seat with a serious face, and then hurriedly stood up with a sullen face: "Deputy General Song, I have something to do here, excuse me first."

Song Sheng hummed, without Jia Liang's calculating eyes, he was more at ease.

When Jia Liang came out of the hall, the servants around him immediately came up: "My lord, you have already arrived at the side hall."

"Are you sure it's the Seventh Prince?"

"I don't know, that's what he said. We haven't been to Beijing, and we don't have a chance to see these people. However, just from the temperament of that person, we can also tell that he is either rich or noble."

"It's either rich or expensive! Although the sky is high and the emperor is far away, I also know that the seventh prince is not favored. He was named a prince at the age of five, so he can be rich as hell."

"Just let me meet him and see what monsters and monsters are."

When Jia Liang came to the side hall, he saw the man standing by the window, most of his body was in the dark, with a few beams of light hitting the side of the man's face, he looked sober and strong.

"You are……"

Qi Yu came back to his senses slightly, and put his eyes on Jia Liang: "Let your people close the door."

His voice was harsh, but full of unquestionable gestures.

He looked at Jia Liang with a look, and it gave Jia Liang, an old fox, a feeling that he was not to be trifled with.

He's even harder to provoke than Song Sheng.

Jia Liang waved his hand and asked someone to close the door. Before he could speak, the figure who was at the window suddenly moved in front of him. Then, someone grabbed his collar: "How long has he come here?" God?"

Jia Liang originally resisted the feeling of talking to him in a superior place, but he couldn't help but follow the person in front of him: "Who?"

"Song Sheng."

"who are you?"

"He's been here for three days, but this king doesn't know that you, a little magistrate, have more face than a lieutenant general, huh?" Qi Yu kicked the magistrate's chest, "Listen to me, he is My lord, if I hear any more about how he got angry with you, or got hurt, I will be able to remove your dog's head from a distance of [-] miles, you know?"

Qi Yu's voice was low, his eyes seemed to be looking at prey, full of killing intent.

Zhixian has been in this place for so many years, he has seen all kinds of vicious people, but, like the man in front of him, it is the first time that just a few words can make people feel endless danger .

"Did you hear?"

"I don't know that the Seventh Prince asked about the crime when he came up, what kind of crime is he asking about?"

"This time it's a questioning, and next time, it's a punishment, you know? Be polite to him." Qi Yu took out a bottle from his bosom, then poured out a pill from it, and couldn't help but say something to Jia. Liang's mouth was stuffed.

After releasing Jia Liang, Jia Liang held his throat and didn't spit out the thing.

"you!"

"Don't think that this king doesn't know how the generals and deputy generals who had accidents before died. This is the ancestor, who served this king with delicious food and drink. If something happened to him, the poison you swallowed would be terrible. There is no antidote."

Jia Liang looked at Qi Yu in fear, after so many years of being unscrupulous, he finally met his deadly enemy.

"My...poison...poison..."

"Three years later, let someone come to the capital, and I will give you the antidote. Your poison will last for three years at most."

It's not that Jia Liang didn't think about doing one thing and doing the other. It doesn't matter if the seventh prince who is not favored is assassinated.

but……

There is another Song Sheng in his front hall.

Jia Liang looked at the back of the Seventh Prince bitterly, and then, after Qi Yu left, he summoned someone: "Follow the Seventh Prince, after Song Sheng leaves, bring him back to me!"

"My lord, that's... the Seventh Prince."

"What is the Seventh Prince? Now His Highness Qi Lian is in power. We have a lot of bandits here. If something really happens, who knows who did it. Besides, if something really happens, His Highness should thank me." yes."

The servant was stunned for a while, and then he hesitated and said yes.

Jia Liang said again: "We must search for the antidote from the Seventh Prince's body. If you can't find it, feed him a pill. I'd like to see how he solves it."

"Yes."

The servant hesitated for a moment, this is... the prince.

Although not favored.

Song Sheng waited in the room for a long time but did not wait for Jia Liang to come out, so he stood up: "You eat here first, there must be no problem with these things, I'll go outside and pretend."

"Be careful, son."

"Ah."

Song Sheng walked out of the hall, glanced at the county magistrate's mansion, and thought to himself: Sure enough, the emperor is far away from anyone because of the high sky, look at this county magistrate's mansion, it is more grand than Qi Yu's palace.

Thinking of Qi Yu, Song Sheng's head started to hurt.

If Qi Yu really came, how could he coax him back?

Then, after a second thought, Qi Yu probably...wouldn't have come for such a long journey, right?

Song Sheng sighed.

When I looked up, I happened to see a dark figure in front of me. That figure...that walking posture...was so familiar.

"Qi Yu?"

The figure of the man froze, he turned and left without even turning his head.

Song Sheng hurriedly chased after him, and at the turn, someone hugged his shoulders. Just as Song Sheng was about to make a move, he was hugged into his arms by that person.

"Originally, I didn't plan to talk to you, I was planning to let you stay here for the rest of my life..."

Qi Yu almost rubbed Song Sheng into his blood, his eyes were deep, but...

When he saw Song Sheng's pale face, he couldn't help but feel distressed. He scolded him, but he still took good care of him quietly.

When he saw Zhao Xu wanting to change Song Sheng's clothes, he was even angrier, wishing he could stab Zhao Xu to death with a sword.

When he saw Jia Liang, a moth, putting on airs in front of Song Sheng, he wished he could hold Jia Liang's head on the ground and let him kowtow to Song Sheng a few times.

However, he had to make a plan that was best for Song Sheng.

Zhao Xu couldn't kill him.

This is the only way Jia Liang can handle is the most useful.

"Why did your lord come here?"

It's really cold here.

This month, he seemed to have transitioned from summer to winter in an instant.

And in this person's arms, he seemed to feel a bit of warmth, as if Qi Yu had brought him back to the summer in the capital again.

I really want to...

I really want to hug.

Just one click.

Song Sheng stretched out his hand tentatively, and when his eyes touched the person coming from behind, Song Sheng pushed Qi Yu away.

Qi Yu glanced at Song Sheng, saw a servant coming from the other side, and after waiting for that person to leave, Qi Yu said: "This king will go first."

This back and forth, more than a month.

"It's so late, why don't you... the prince will leave tomorrow?"

"It's no use."

"My lord..."

Qi Yu looked at Song Sheng behind who was hesitant to speak, and smiled: "If you are like this, this king will think that you are reluctant to part with this king."

Song Sheng smiled: "There are a lot of bandits here. It is not safe for the prince to walk at night. Rest here for one night. I will help you arrange someone to take you back tomorrow."

"Where do you sleep at night?"

"Sleep in an inn."

"Sleep with you?"

Song Sheng: "...open another room."

Qi Yu snorted, but didn't force it. Song Sheng didn't stay longer at the magistrate's mansion, but took Qi Yu and asked for a room in another inn while no one was paying attention.

After all, Qi Yu came here by himself.

This cannot be known by others.

Looking at the thin bed in the room, Song Sheng was afraid that Qi Yu would fall asleep at night and be cold, so he went to the store and asked for another quilt, and after Qi Yu made it up, he was ready to go back.

"Then the prince should rest early."

"Stay here." Qi Yu glanced at Song Sheng and whispered, "Sleep here tonight."