Princess, she is so fragrant

"Miss Ah Zong, you just need to prepare your luggage, and I will arrange the rest. Lady Fa passes through the fishing village, and there are only a few sea routes. We can search along the sea line."

Wang Youzhi said to Ah Zong that he was an official and a martial artist, and he still had good eyesight.At a glance, you can see the quack aura in Ah Zong, and you know that you can't beat Ah Zong.Coupled with Wei Zhao's attitude towards Ah Zong, no matter what, Wang Youzhi's treatment of Ah Zong can be said to be very polite.

Ah Zong nodded, the two agreed on a time, and then separated.Naturally, Wang Youzhi would not go in person. Now that His Royal Highness's personal guards have arrived, he still needs to accompany him, so he can't take himself out at this time, the loss outweighs the gain.

Ah Zong didn't know what Wang Youzhi was thinking, even if she knew, she wouldn't bother.She lowered her head and stroked her sword. She didn't have anything to bring. It was true that Song Sisi once raised her with delicious food and drink.She was just contemplating, and raised her eyes to see a carrier pigeon flying over her head. Ah Zong stared at the white wings, and after a long while, she finally made up her mind.

The base camp of Songhemen is not in Haizhou City, and the business is also very complicated. In the business of □□, he can also run darts, and occasionally do some jobs for the government or businessmen that are popular or not.Ah Zong has also been borrowed and has done a few things.She is good at kung fu, beautiful in lightness kung fu, whether it is killing people or stealing money, she can do it neatly and neatly.It's not like she didn't hear Song Qingman regretfully saying to her fellow students: "Ah Zong is very useful, but it's a pity that my junior sister likes it, and keeps her by her side like a cat or dog. Otherwise, it's no better than those useless ones." Things are much better."

Those useless things are like Ah Zong, slaves collected from all over the world, who know how to do rough work.The people of Songhe Sect keep them like cats and dogs. They are sent out when they are needed, and they die when they die.

Ah Zong knew from memory that she had come to a familiar pigeon post.She saw the hidden lines under the wooden posts, remembered the rules, and turned around the street.After a while, clues can be found from a certain street corner, a certain wall brick, and a certain house number.

This Haizhou City is not small, but with the guide of the coat of arms, Ah Zong walked through the alleys and streets in Haizhou City like an old hand until he reached a small courtyard.The small courtyard is hidden in the alley, a tree branch protrudes from the wall, and it is covered with flame-like bright flowers, which are tired on the tree branch, and the tree branch is a bit lower.

This place is like an ordinary courtyard, an ordinary Haizhou family.Even the door is half-opened and half-closed, and the blue floor tiles inside can be seen from the gap, which is full of moss.

But Ah Zong heard a few hidden breathing sounds inside, and he suppressed it very low. If it wasn't for Ah Zong's intentional flow of internal energy, even passing by would not even glance at this place.

Ah Zong pursed her lips, put her hand on her waist, and put it down again.

"Is there anyone outside?" A woman's voice came from the door, not Song Sisi.Probably because Ah Zong stood outside for too long, the people inside couldn't stand the temptation.

The door was pushed open with a creak, but there was only the sound of wind and the smell of flowers outside, and there was no one there.The woman stared at the empty alley for a while, then took out a whistle and blew it.

The figure began to move, and the guards became tighter.

Ah Zong walked through them easily.These people were all left by the Songhe Sect to watch the door, and their ability was nothing, obviously all the elite were taken away by Song Qing.Ah Zong wanted to laugh a little, maybe even they didn't expect that he had fallen into such a situation.

Song Sisi is taking a selfie in the mirror.There is a hairpin inserted into her hair, but she has been in poor health since she was a child, and her hair is dull. The hairpin is made of gold. The hairpin does not look rich, but it looks like a dead branch on a handful of dry grass .Song Sisi's complexion darkened immediately, she slapped her backhand, and behind her, the girl holding the mirror took a step back, covered her face and knelt down hastily.

"What are you doing covering your face? It hurts?"

Song Sisi said, she turned around and looked at the girl in front of her.The girl is only about thirteen or fourteen years old, her body is young, but her limbs are slender, and she may grow into a tall beauty in the future.It's just that Song Sisi never had such an opportunity.

"Head up."

Song Sisi said.

The girl raised her eyes tremblingly. She had a pair of lake-blue eyes with tears streaming down her eyes. It was a gesture that I still felt pitiful for: "Master, please spare this slave."

Song Sisi laughed. She lowered her head and pinched the girl's jaw, forcing her to look up at herself.She stared at those eyes, then glanced at the other's fair skin, and finally sighed: "Why do you ask for mercy?"

"Slave, I don't understand..." the girl said in a low voice, her voice was full of weeping, and her words were trembling.

"She never asks for mercy. She has always been silent, as if she is wronged, but also as if she is saying that she is not wrong." Song Sisi's eyes wandered away, and it took a while before they fell back on the girl's face again. , "Only when I ask, she will beg for mercy and cry. How obedient she is, it's a pity that you are not her either."

Song Sisi let go of her hand and pushed hard: "Okay, I won't come to serve you tomorrow."

After finishing the words, a trace of despair flashed in the girl's eyes. She hurriedly took a few steps on her knees and hugged Song Sisi's thigh.A little disgust flashed in Song Sisi's eyes, but she was too weak to push the girl away.She stared at the young girl with viciousness in her eyes.But the girl didn't realize it, and just cried: "Master, master, don't throw the slave out. The slave can do it, the slave can do it too!"

"You can do it?" Song Sisi laughed, she looked at the girl in front of her, and when she met those tearful eyes, she finally turned into a boredom of losing interest, "But I don't want to, get out! "

While speaking, she waved her hand towards the girl, and a cold light flashed between her fingers.

And the next moment, her hand was pinched.Ah Zong's voice sounded: "Miss, it's fine if you don't like her, but don't ruin her."

"Ah Zong?" Song Sisi turned her head and met those ice blue eyes.The color of those eyes is the best color Song Sisi has ever seen, they always look cold, but the owner of the partial eyes is a gentle and obedient temperament, so when she looks at you, there is always a feeling that you are being treated differently The feeling of waiting, and Song Sisi loves this contrast to death.

"You..." Song Sisi looked at Ah Zong's face, "Is it really you? Have you changed your mind? You..."

Ah Zong glanced at the girl beside her, and Song Sisi noticed it immediately, and she waved her hand casually: "You have nothing to do here, get down quickly, don't be an eyesore."

"Yes, yes." The girl hurriedly saluted, then quietly raised her eyes to look at Ah Zong, and then ran away.

But Ah Zong noticed that the girl was looking at him with jealousy and envy, and there was also a trace of resentment.

However, obviously everyone is a slave, and she resents herself only because she is more loved by the "master".A sense of powerlessness surged in Ah Zong's heart, and she suddenly remembered what Judith said, she said that her heart did not recognize that she was a free person, so she needed external objects.Ah Zong didn't understand at the beginning, but now when she can understand all this, Judith can't find it.

Ah Zong collected herself, she looked at Song Sisi: "I'm here to ask you something."

"Ask me something?" Song Sisi laughed, looking at her wrist being pinched by Ah Zong, "Is this your attitude towards asking questions?"

A Zong let go of his hand in a bit of bewilderment, and she stood in front of Song Sisi and looked at her.Song Sisi rubbed her painful wrist, half complaining, half coquettish: "You hurt me."

Ah Zong didn't speak, she found that even Song Sisi had become a little different.Obviously they have been together since childhood, but no one knows each other better than them.But this is not the case. When their status changes, the two become strangers again.

Song Sisi didn't get an answer from Ah Zong. She looked at Ah Zong and finally sighed: "Is Your Highness taking your heart away? She won't like you. No one likes you more than me."

"She just hired me." Ah Zong replied, she thought for a while, "I don't need your likes, that's your business, actually it has nothing to do with me...because I don't like you."

Song Sisi was taken aback for a moment, she looked up at Ah Zong, her eyes were red.Her breathing became short of breath, but Ah Zong stood there looking at him, she remained motionless.

"Are you now... are you going to leave me alone?" Song Sisi cried out with tears in her eyes.

"No, it's just that you haven't reached the point where you can't hold on anymore." Ah Zong replied, "At that time, I will save you."

"Okay, okay, very good!!!" Song Sisi laughed angrily, pointed out the window, and said loudly, "Get out of here! Don't fall into my hands!"

"You haven't told me about Fa Yilian." Ah Zong was unmoved, she had long been used to Song Sisi's waywardness.

Song Sisi was panting, the anger just now made her feel a pulling pain in her heart, and she had never been too emotional.But this pain made Song Sisi laugh: "Would you just give it if you ask? Who do you think you are? What benefits can you give me?"

Ah Zong lowered his eyes and said, "Then what do you want?"

"I want you to come back to me and be my slave." Song Sisi said, seeing that Ah Zong was silent, she laughed again, "I will tell you everything I know, and even the rest of the Songhe Sect will do their best. It can be used by you, how?"

Ah Zong remained silent for a long time, and Song Sisi couldn't help laughing: "Don't you want to? The so-called friendship is nothing more than that. Ah Zong, Ah Zong, you are so selfish, but I love you because I was born In this regard, for the sake of yourself, you don’t need others, and you don’t need me.”

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