Sitting on a treacherous minister and good time

You should remember this spell, right? Song Jing shook the cloth in front of the light spot, "Xiao Wu brought this dress to me, and it has his breath on it."If I remember correctly, when he held the clothes, he held the cloth with the palm of his hand. "

Three brighter threads protruded from the fabric, and the beginnings were all connected to Song Jing's fingers, while the other part of the light pointed in different directions.

One light pointed outside the brothel, one pointed at Song Jing herself, and the other moved to a room on the third floor opposite them.

There are three people with the strongest smell on the clothes, one is the original owner of the clothes, Lao Zhang, one is Song Jing who is wearing them, and the other is——

"Little wolf, there, you stand guard at the door and don't let anyone in." Song Jing knew that Sun Xiaowu couldn't go out to have fun after waking up, and when he saw that he was gone, he would come out to look for it.

With the dark look on his face, Song Jing's heart tightened, and together with the little wolf, he quickly walked around the circular corridor and approached this room.

"Wait." A small voice sounded beside Song Jing, it was Miss Mei from before, "Master, this way."

Song Jing stretched out his hand to hold the little wolf, and turned into a half-hidden room in an unobtrusive posture.

Miss Mei stood by the door, her eyes were silent, she lowered her eyelids, and said in a low voice: "I guess you will come to him, so when Jiuniang imprisoned me, I chose this room that is close to that. "

This room is empty and deserted, with tables, chairs and beds, very simple.

"Once we make a mistake, we must come here to reflect on it, and we can't do it again in the future." Miss Mei didn't look at Song Jing's face, her tone was apologetic, "I didn't guard that young master well, I'm really sorry."

Song Jing looked at the red and swollen finger marks on her face, with an indifferent expression: "Tell me, who is it? What happened?"

"We need to do it as soon as possible." He emphasized, while beckoning the little wolf to walk over quietly to see the situation.

"Don't go." Miss Mei hurriedly called Xiao Lang to stop, "We can't afford to offend the people in there."

Her eyes were extremely lowered, and she expressed her helplessness: "He is Han Zhanghan, a nobleman in the court. He is in charge of the criminal department. He makes a decision without distinguishing between black and white, and makes people ruin and die."

"I'm sorry, if I don't do this, I will be banished to the bottom of our industry in the future, to receive those..." Miss Mei couldn't continue, her eyes were dim, and her bare hands kneaded the hem of the skirt into a ball.

Under the authority as high as a mountain and as heavy as a mountain, Miss Mei chose to retreat.It's like the snow is too thick, and the plum blossoms are pressed hard under the body, unable to turn over.

"So what?" Song Jing's eyes were cold. Is this the mortal dignitary?I don't know what are they compared to monks?

"I'll go there with you." Miss Mei was stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised her eyes to look at Song Jing, "I remember you told me in the painting that no matter how difficult it is, I want to be above all difficulties. I want to be that kind of woman."

A smile floated on Song Jing's lips: "It's better to have broken jade than to have everything broken. Miss Mei, after tonight, you should leave here."

With a wave of his hand, there was a row of heavy silver on the table over there, enough to buy this brothel.

"It's better for jade to be broken than to be whole?" Miss Mei's eyes lit up, and the aloofness and arrogance in her eyebrows were swept away in an instant, and a clean and cold temperament radiated from her body from the inside out, like a flower set in snow. The plum blossoms in the ground condense and bully frost.

"Thank you, sir." Miss Mei smiled, and opened the door without looking at the money that was related to her future life, "Let's go. There are his guards there. I think you should deal with him."

She is smart, seeing Song Jing's way of taking out money out of thin air, she knows that Song Jing is extraordinary, so naturally she doesn't have to worry about that guard with strong martial arts.

The three of them walked directly to that door, and the corridor in this section was emptied, and there was no one coming and going in silence.

As he got closer, he could vaguely hear restless noises in the room.A man's sinister laughter resounded like a knife, intermittently.

"Little Fifth Brother." Little Wolf bit his lower lip and was about to rush into the room.

A hand stretched out from the side, directly stopped the little wolf, and with a little skill, the little wolf was thrown straight up, swept a certain distance in the air, and landed safely on the ground.

No injuries.

Song Jing narrowed her eyes and looked: "It's you?"

That man was the coachman I met at the alley before, with a tall and straight figure, wheat-colored skin, a resolute and tough face, and an apology in his black eyes——

"My name is Han Bai." He pursed his sharp lips, and his body stood in front of the door, as solid as a rock, not moving an inch, "You can't go in."

"The man inside." Song Jing lowered her eyelashes and said in a low voice, "It's my brother. Do you think I won't go in?"

Han Bai was silent, but his unwavering posture showed his determination.

Gritting her teeth, Song Jing once again hated herself for being so weak, without powerful attacking spells.How to break in?In front of mortal martial arts masters, a monk himself has no chance of winning.

The man's deep laughter and panting could only be heard in the room. Song Jing's eyes turned cold, and a protective spell was cast on her body, coupled with the volley technique, she actually planned to force her way through, relying on the only one that was stronger than Han Bai speed and defense.

Become a sandbag that flies across.Song Jing came up with this idea, Xiaolang agreed to Xiao Wu and stopped using spells. He could only watch Song Jing rushing in alone, his lips moved, but he still didn't use spells.

With fire and anxiety in his eyes, Little Wolf raised his voice and shouted: "Little Brother Wu, we are here to save you, hold on."

Miss Mei glanced to the side, and saw Jiu Niang walking towards this way angrily, with cold and angry eyes, she went straight to meet Jiu Niang, blocking Jiu Niang from the road.

"You offended Mr. Han like this, do you want all our sisters to live?" Jiu Niang was so angry that she slapped Miss Mei's face with a slap.

Miss Mei received a slap, turned her head, and looked at Jiu Niang with cold eyes: "Your life is your life, so the little brother's life is not your life?" After she finished speaking, she slapped Jiu Niang with a slap: " Did you know that Han Zhang would kill people when he was excited? You even led people to surround that little brother? Without you, that man would have escaped long ago with his cleverness. At that time, Han Zhang only Will it be unhappy or unhappy, just accompany and pass, and who will die, sisters?"

Miss Mei slapped her backhand again: "It's you, you saw that Han Zhang was interested in him, and you wanted to curry favor with Han Zhang, right? You killed yourself, do you know that?"

Jiuniang nana: "No. Mr. Han will not kill anyone. He..."

"What about him?" Miss Mei's expression suddenly became exhausted, "You also saw how he got out of the carriage today. I don't know who has teased him, but his expression is so excited. Han Zhang, when he gets excited, it's someone else. How can you bear it when you die?"

Jiu Niang excused herself: "He won't die... right?"

"I hope not." Miss Mei raised her hand and rubbed the center of her brows, "I hope Mr. Song will come in time. I was too weak just now. I was afraid of that Han Zhang..." She sighed guiltily: "Jiu Niang, I Redeem yourself tonight, and leave this kind of place tomorrow. You, do it for yourself, don't let the filth here invade your heart."

"You, you're leaving?" Jiuniang murmured, and looked at Miss Mei with complicated eyes, "Forget it, what happened today has already happened. After all, I don't want to do our business anymore. I just ask Mr. Han not to do it." Make things difficult for us."

They stood here, relatively silent.

Song Jing over there gritted her teeth and rushed towards the door again and again.But no matter what, he couldn't get around Han Bai's blockade, and was thrown back to the same place time and time again.

Han Bai didn't think of hurting his life, but just obstructed him.His martial arts are extremely high, and his lightness kung fu is comparable to Song Jing's volley technique.

Stopping, Song Jing's face was pale, and a quarter of her spiritual power was used up. How can she break through?

He stared fixedly at Han Bai, his eyes revealed a ferocious light like a beast, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and his chest heaved up and down.Sun Xiaowu will die.This knowledge made him worry, but even if he was going to die, he couldn't be locked in a room like this and tossed to death.

It's better to let yourself give him a simple one.

"Are you really not going to let me?" Song Jing's voice was cold, like water from a cold spring freezing his soul, "He will die, and I will make you pay for it."

Han Bai shook his head, with guilt but determination in his eyes: "He is my master." Then, he said softly, "He, shouldn't... die."

Song Jing turned her head and looked at the little wolf: "I don't know how many spells you remember and how many can hurt people. But if I can't get through, little wolf, you leave immediately. You can take revenge after you recover your memory."

The little wolf froze, crying in his tone: "Brother Xiaojing, it's not that serious, is it?"

Song Jing had to say that Sun Xiaowu would really die tonight, he could clearly foresee it.Now, the way of death is——

The hand clenched involuntarily, was it tortured to death?Sun Xiaowu, who made you run around?She obviously doesn't have much beauty, yet she is favored by others.

"What are you going to do?" Little Wolf suddenly looked at Song Jing with a sense of comprehension, "Brother Xiao Jing, I..."

"Xiao Wu will die tonight." Song Jing stared at Han Bai and the door behind him, speaking calmly, "Little wolf, remember. Xiao Wu was killed by them." He said He was very sure, Han Bai's hearing was excellent, and he could hear the voices in the room gradually getting weaker, that young man was obviously dying soon.

It's already common, the teenager who died under the body of the master.Han Bai looked at the man with eyes like eagles and poisonous snakes in front of him.