big master, big liar

Song Xuan thought about Xiangrong's foolishness all the way, and hurried to Huaxia downstairs.

Imagine being alone under the candlelight, playing chess with yourself.

Xiang Rong doesn't know a lot of Chinese characters, she is not proficient at playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she is good at military chess. Song Xuan knows who she learned it from without even thinking about it.

When Song Xuan came, there was a faint sign of rain, but now when he opened the door, the smell of damp soil followed him all the way into the room.

Xiang Rong saw him startled slightly: "Why are you back?"

Song Xuan came in a hurry, so naturally he didn't have any extra words: "Do you know the whereabouts of your old master?"

Xiang Rong heard the words, the chess piece in his hand fell down, he looked at Song Xuan steadfastly, with a bit of fear on his brows: "Song Xuan, you have crossed the line."

She doesn't delve into what Song Xuan casually fooled her, and Song Xuan doesn't explore her past, this is already an unwritten rule between the two of them.

Xiang Rong didn't want to turn against Song Xuan, so he just lowered his head and continued playing chess.

Song Xuan stretched out his hand to shake all the pieces on his chessboard.

Xiang Rong raised her head with a "huh" and was already furious: "Song Xuan!"

Song Xuan's expression was solemn: "You listen to me, after that, you can fight or kill as you please, okay?"

Xiang Rong pursed her lips, as if she had acquiesced.

"Nan Rongzi is not an ordinary person. He came here to find His Highness." Song Xuan stared at him seriously. "You probably know the reason. If you don't want to buy it, you want to get rid of it."

Ji Yunqi, the eldest son of the emperor and the god of war who invaded the small half of Tu country.

And his most valiant lieutenant, Hua Wuxian.

Everyone once thought that the young and extraordinary Ji Yunqi would be the biggest opponent to compete with the prince for the dragon position, but the result was surprising.

After the Battle of Canghuai that year, Hua Wuwu disappeared, and Ji Yunqi died down. Over the years, he seemed to have become a shadow, so quiet that it was puzzling.

Just four years ago, even Ji Yunqi completely disappeared from people's sight.

Some people said that Ji Yunqi eloped, while others said that Ji Yunqi committed too many crimes and went crazy.

Others said that because Hua Wuxian, who was under his seat, died, Ji Yunqi also saw through the world and went into seclusion.

No one can know the truth of the year, even Song Xuan just got a glimpse of the leopard, knowing some old things sporadically from Xiang Rong's mouth.

When he met Xiangrong, Xiangrong was a swarthy, stupid, and rude man like a man, wandering around in Sifang City, was deceived to the bottom, and couldn't even eat.

As for how the storyteller boasted of being Li Yuanba's Hua Wu Wung fell into such a situation, this is a story that Xiang Rong would never tell anyway.

Song Xuan would not ask now, but he just looked at Xiangrong steadfastly: "I don't know why that Highness decided to leave in the first place, and whether he is in Sifang City now, but Xiangrong, I need a guarantee."

"Ji Yunqi, I will never betray Dayao."

Xiang Rong immediately stood up, with murderous look in his eyes: "Song Xuan, what kind of identity are you? How dare you say such a thing?"

"My lord, it is impossible to do such a thing in my life."

Over the years, Xiangrong has restrained her sharpness, and she has acquired some daughter-in-law's demeanor, so she seldom shows this appearance.

But at this moment, Xiangrong was still looking at Song Xuan with scorching eyes like an ancient sword that had been weather-beaten on the battlefield.

"I'm just a white body now, only Song Xuan came here to ask for a promise." Song Xuan said.

"Don't think that if you are Song Xuan, I won't beat you up," she said. "Take back what you just said."

"I won't take it back," Song Xuan said without the slightest retreat. "I asked him this question, and he must answer it."

"If I don't get an answer from His Highness...it's impossible for me to hide your past from His Highness."

When he said this, Song Xuan's expression didn't change at all, Xiang Rong's eyes were almost bleeding.

She didn't expect Song Xuan to threaten her with her past.

She has an upright temper, can't hide her words, and trusts Song Xuan wholeheartedly. Sometimes she speaks quickly, or when she drinks alcohol, she tells Song Xuan about her past, but she never cares.

But he didn't think that one day Song Xuan would use these to threaten her.

Song Xuan's expression was calm, and his heart was not uncomfortable.

He had to ask Ji Yunqi for a promise, otherwise he really couldn't hide this matter with peace of mind.

The people of Tuguo are looking for Ji Yunqi, but Ji Yunqi's position is not clear. Once he gets in touch with Tuguo, the people of Dayao will be in dire straits and their lives will be ruined.

Xiang Rong trusted Ji Yunqi wholeheartedly.

But Song Xuan couldn't trust a person he had never met.

Ji Yunqi is in Sifang City, and Hua Wuwu is also in Sifang City. Song Xuanming clearly knows this, if he hides it regardless and lies to Ji Yunxi, his conscience will be troubled.

Song Xuan had no choice but to choose such a path.

Xiang Rong was clearly furious, picked up the Tang knife from the bottle, and clamped it neatly around Song Xuan's neck.

She never shook her hand when holding a knife, but at this moment, Song Xuan could see the blade trembling slightly.

"Song Xuan, you are a bastard." Xiang Rong said in a low voice.

Song Xuan didn't speak.

At this time, a "click" sound was suddenly heard, and the Bo Gu rack moved by itself, Xiangrong trembled slightly, and Song Xuan's gaze also focused on it.

Behind the ancient shelf, a man came out.

Tsing Yi gold embroidered, tall and tall, facial features have three parts of Ji Hui's shadow, but obviously tougher, to the point that he has the appearance of a handsome general.

Song Xuan didn't need to say much, just by looking at that face, he could recognize who he was.

The eldest prince, Ji Yunqi.

"Infinity, come back." Ji Yunqi said with a smile, his voice was somewhat familiar to Song Xuan, but he couldn't remember where he heard it.

Xiang Rong lowered her eyelids, and swiftly withdrew her hands.

Song Xuan bowed and said in a low voice, "See Your Highness."

"Mr. Song?" Ji Yunqi still had that gentle face, and found a chair to sit on.

"I dare not take it." Song Xuan said.

"Mr. Song just wants a word from me," Ji Yunqi said, "I, Ji Yunqi, will only fight for Dayao in this life, and will never be with Tuguo."

"If there is even a half-truth in this statement, it will be called..." Ji Yunqi thought for a while, but his eyes fell on Infinity. "Let Infinity take my head with his own hands."

Xiang Rong's eyes widened immediately: "Master..."

Halfway through her speech, she thought that she could no longer use this title, and immediately lowered her head in frustration.

Song Xuan's eyes flickered, he lowered his head and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, Gao Yi, it's Song Xuan's villain's heart."

Ji Yunqi shook his head with a smile: "I should thank Mr. for being willing to believe in my empty teeth."

"...I believe in Dayao's former hero, and I also believe in Xiangrong." Song Xuan said in a low voice. "She said that His Highness is a promise-keeper."

Xiang Rong glared at him, she also said that the Lord is a great kind person, why didn't he believe it?

Ji Yunqi froze for a moment, hearing the name "Xiangrong" from someone else made it difficult for him to get used to it.

Hua Xiangrong is indeed much gentler than the name Hua Wuwu, at least it is a girl's name.

Ji Yunqi suddenly said: "It's the first time I meet you, sir, there should be a greeting ceremony."

Song Xuan was slightly taken aback, not understanding the meaning of his words.

Ji Yunqi took out a jade accessory from his bosom, and handed it to Song Xuan: "Congratulations to Gao Sheng, I wish you a bright future, sir."

Song Xuan did not refuse, accepted the jade ornaments, and left with a salute. Before leaving, his footsteps paused at the door, and he said in a low voice: "Sorry."

All three of them knew who they were speaking to.

Xiangrong's lips twitched, but finally said nothing, watching Song Xuan's figure disappear at the door.

"Are you still willing to go through fire and water for him?" Ji Yunqi asked.

Xiangrong let out a low "hmm".

Ji Yunqi stared at her for a while, but still laughed.

The smile is exactly the same as it was many years ago: "Still stupid."

He said.