Princess, she is so fragrant

There was a bloody smell in the side hall.

The attendants dragged away Zhu Tao, who was unconscious like a dead dog.The traces of dragging extended towards the entrance of the hall, revealing two long bloodstains.The maids came in, their faces turned pale with fright, they lowered their heads to clean up the mess, they didn't dare to say a word, they were as quiet as chickens.

Song Sisi sat aside and wiped the blood spattered on her hand with a handkerchief.Her breathing was a little short, and the continuous swinging of the knife consumed her too much energy, which made her whole face look abnormally red, as if she was extremely energetic.She should be excited, but she sat quietly on the seat and wiped her hands calmly. She wiped very carefully and vigorously.Her shoulders had already been bandaged, and with such force, it seemed that scarlet was oozing again.

Wei Zhao stared at her for a while, then turned to the maid and said, "Bring a basin of water to Mrs. Song, no hot water."

The maid was stunned, and glanced at Song Sisi quietly, seeing the blood on her white clothes and the blood splattered on her cheeks, making this weak woman look like a ghost of Shura.The ghost raised his eyes slightly, and smiled slightly at the maid.The maid trembled in fright, she hurriedly lowered her head, said yes, and walked out quickly.

"The servants in this mansion are not big or small, and they should teach them the rules." Wei Zhao said dissatisfiedly.

Song Sisi turned to look at Wei Zhao: "Your Highness is so courageous, but you are not afraid."

"...It's not like I haven't seen a dead person before, what's more, he hasn't died yet." Wei Zhao raised her chin, supported her head, lowered her eyes, and saw her exposed hands trembling slightly, So she retracted it into her sleeve calmly, "It's you, so brave, it's really surprising."

"Always have to explain to the disciples in the sect." Song Sisi replied.

Wei Zhao was noncommittal and asked, "There is one thing I'm curious about. How did you know that Zhu Tao is a traitor?"

Song Sisi smiled: "I don't know."

Wei Zhao looked at Song Sisi with some surprise.

Song Sisi covered her mouth and rolled her eyes when she smiled, but the smell of blood was still between her fingers, and she quickly put down her hands with a bit of disgust: "How would I know, I just have some doubts But the fourth brother is right, I will say that about him. There are not many people in Songhemen in Haizhou, so naturally there is no need for thorns and nails. What's more, the fourth brother is the most skilled in martial arts in the school, and the loudest. People. For me, it is not only a stumbling block, but also a roadblock."

Wei Zhao suddenly understood, she sat up straight and did not speak.While Song Sisi stretched her body, she said with a bit of complacency and surprise: "Fourth senior brother refuses to accept me, but I can't give up this position and the badge. Without this crime, I would also think about other crimes. But there is no Thinking of how the fourth senior brother would be so unscrupulous, if he said something casually, he wouldn't call himself out." As she spoke, she sighed again, "That's right, if he really had some brains, he wouldn't be so easy on others. deceived."

Hearing this, Wei Zhao followed Song Sisi with a long sigh.

After a while, the maid came with water and soap mixed with spices.Song Sisi cleaned her hands, put them on the tip of her nose again and sniffed, frowned and said, "It seems to still have some smell."

"Perhaps the smell in the hall is heavy." Wei Zhao replied.

Song Sisi turned her head and looked around, the place has been cleaned very well, and the maids even decorated a lot of flowers to dilute the bloody smell.However, Song Sisi seemed to smell a faint remnant.But Wei Zhao didn't say to leave, so it's not easy for her to leave, she has a clean personality, and the clothes on her body are also covered with blood, which makes her very uncomfortable.Song Sisi paused for a moment, and then said again: "Your Highness, I would like to ask you to reward me with a gift."

She looked at Wei Zhao.

Wei Zhao laughed, "Before you stood in front of me and saved my life. Now that you ask for something, I will certainly answer it."

Song Sisi also laughed, Wei Zhao was cunning, and took her life-saving grace lightly as soon as this matter happened.But Song Sisi had no other choice, at least at this moment, she absolutely wanted this grace.

"After all, Zhu Tao is still a member of my Songhemen. I want to let me personally handle his interrogation. There are so many lives in my Songhemen. If there is a wrongdoer and a debtor, he should give it to the people under Jiuquan." Let me tell you, brothers."

As soon as these words came out, Wei Zhao seemed to sense the bloody aura and chilling intent hidden in them.Wei Zhao looked at Song Sisi again.Song Sisi looked back at Wei Zhao without hesitation, her eyes were bright and bright, her figure was slimmer than ordinary people, but it seemed to hide more power than ordinary people.

The wayward Song Sisi that Wei Zhao knew before, that young lady who was pampered by the Songhe Gate, seemed to have already completed her transformation unconsciously.The hidden, repressed thing in her finally got a fire, and burned her up, leaving only the pure fire.

Wei Zhao sighed for a long time: "Zhu Tao is deeply involved, I need him."

"He will live. Your Highness, you have to believe that as long as a person is in the Songhe Gate, he will definitely be able to live. Even if there is only one breath left, we can let him hang until you say no need." Song Sisi said, She paused, and then said: "There are rules in the Jianghu, Zhu Tao broke the rules, so naturally he should follow the rules of the Jianghu. As for the other things, we will naturally not hide the slightest thing. Every word he said, All will be presented on His Highness's desk."

"So..." Wei Zhao looked down, and her fingers tucked into her sleeves trembled slightly for a moment.Song Sisi's statement separated the Songhe Gate from the temple, which already showed her ambition.Now Songhemen needs to rely on Wei Zhao's authenticity, but if there is a chance in the future, I'm afraid Song Sisi will not hesitate to break free from the chain that is imprisoned around Songhemen's neck.

Of course, the premise is that Song Sisi is the rightful head of the Songhe Sect.

But Songhemen is a martial arts school after all.

Wei Zhao raised his eyes and smiled slightly: "The state owns the state laws, and the family has family rules. This is an internal matter of your Songhemen. If this is the case, I will not break your rules."

Song Sisi stood up and bowed to Wei Zhao: "Thank you, Your Highness."

The two had nothing else to say, so Song Sisi resigned knowingly.

Seeing Song Sisi walking away, Wei Zhao shook his head, loosened his stiff shoulders, and greeted people: "In the past few days, I have been taking the imperial doctor to Mrs. Song's place to see her on time. If there is any Ganoderma lucidum in the storage As for the ginseng, call it as much as possible."

After completing these matters, there was no one around, only the smell of tea lingered in the hall, gradually dissipating the bloody smell.

"Song Sisi is a person with a deep scheming heart, but it's a pity that he was born in the Jianghu. If he enters the imperial court, his future may be limitless." Wei Zhao sighed softly.After she finished saying this, she was taken aback for another moment, as if she realized that Fa Yilian was not by her side at this time.

Normally, she would not be like this, but now she has just come back from life and death, and she looks fine on the surface, but she is still a little frightened.In the past, at times like this, Fa Yilian would always be by her side. As long as Fa Yilian was around, Wei Zhao's mood would gradually calm down.

That's why she subconsciously said this sentence, in fact, to seek the comfort brought by her lover.

It's just that no one around responded to him, and Wei Zhao also reacted immediately.She was ashamed in her heart, hating herself for being so cowardly, but when she met an assassin and something that was basically no accident, she subconsciously wanted to seek the psychological dependence brought by Faylian.

Wei Zhao was ashamed and anxious, bit his lower lip and cursed in a low voice: "You bastard, where are you now?"

"Ah!"

Faileen sneezed and rubbed the tip of her nose again. She looked up at the sky. It was already afternoon, and the sky had already shown a faint red. Soon, this red will occupy the sky, and night is coming soon. .

"Let's hurry up and go back."

Faileen said.

Judith snorted and said, "What are you doing in such a hurry, you sneezed and thought your Highness missed you?"

Faileen showed a greasy smile: "Believe it or not, we can make a bet."

"What's the bet?" When it came to betting, Judith became interested. She leaned towards Faileen, holding back her disgust at Faileen's greasy smile just now.

"Just bet on whether Ah Xian misses me. Ten taels of silver."

"Then lose?"

"That's why I miss her." Faileen smiled, "I'll give you ten taels."

She is willing to give this money!

"Tsk!" Judith waved her hand, deciding to ignore this guy who seemed to be gambling but was actually showing affection.She fell towards Ah Zong, but saw Ah Zong looking at a certain place in front of him from a distance, showing a dignified expression.

"What's wrong?" Judith asked.

Ah Zong took out the binoculars she had always treasured and handed it to Judith, and then pointed the way for her: "Look there, I seem to have heard something... um, but I'm not sure."

Judith looked over, and soon her face showed excitement: "There is a group fight! Oh, it's bleeding, it looks very intense, let's go and see."

Faileen also took out the binoculars, and she saw two groups of young and strong, thin, with protruding ribs, and they were fighting with instruments in their hands. It was not right to say that it was a confrontation, because one side had already fallen into the hands, and it was obvious that it would not be long before they were about to die. .Fa Yilian frowned. She thought carefully for a while, then turned her head to look at the mountain that she had come over before, and asked, "Ah Zong, how long will it take to go to that firearms camp?"

"It's not far, we can arrive in one day." Ah Zong replied, she turned to look at Fa Yilian, "Should we take care of it?"

Fa Yilian noticed the eagerness to move in Ah Zong's eyes, so she laughed and said, "Go, go get involved."

"Then who do we help?" Judith asked enthusiastically.

"The icing on the cake is worse than sending charcoal in the snow."

The author has something to say: Song Sisi was born in the wrong place, um...