[Quick Pass] Perfect Raiders

"Song Jin, let me down."

Song Jin really let it go, and the little emperor subconsciously spoke in a friendly tone, but he himself didn't notice it.

Wei Xun was a little tired standing up, even a little shaky, but he still worked hard, walking forward step by step, his walking posture was slow and ugly, trembling like a dying old man, who would fall down at any time.

The wind at noon on a spring day was crisp and warm, and Wei Xun's body riddled with holes seemed to be full of holes. The spring breeze seemed to wake up the hibernating insects and ants in the holes, and began to gnaw Wei Xun's weak muscles and bones again.

Such pain is not unbearable.

The imperial garden was full of flowers, and it was planned very beautifully. Wei Xun didn't have the energy to enjoy the flowers, so he walked to a stone altar and sat down. He was obviously very tired, but he didn't have any sweat stains. Live.Maybe it was the severe pain when I first came here, which squeezed all the sweat.

How could the pampered emperor in the court suffer from such a deep cold poison?

And coincidentally, Song Jin's body temperature is also a little low, which is different from normal people.

Unfortunately, the memory is too vague.

"Song Jin, find some scriptures to read to me, serve tea, and some dried fruit snacks..." Wei Xun is not polite at all when calling people, isn't Song Jin trying to put on a show, Wei Xun naturally has to cooperate with him.

Several young eunuchs went to get things separately, Song Jin took off her outer robe, folded it squarely, put it on the stone altar, and asked Wei Xun to sit there.

"Your Majesty, let the stone cool off, first take the servant's robe and cushion it."

Song Jin was not quite right, Wei Xun instinctively sensed the danger, which was why his attitude was a bit bad.

Wei Xun sat on it unceremoniously.

The little eunuch panted heavily, and took a cushion, which was not too thick and was embroidered delicately. Wei Xun looked it over, feeling a little disgusted.

"This cushion looks good, it's not as good as Song Jin's clothes."

"Next time, make a few big and soft ones, so that you can sit comfortably."

The little eunuch knelt down in panic to plead guilty. Wei Xun asked him to bring the cushion, got up and put it away, and then shook Song Jin's clothes that had been folded into cubes. Sitting on it with one buttocks, it really felt a lot more comfortable.

Is this dissatisfaction with your robe?Although Song Jin didn't intend to ask for that dress anymore, it was worn by herself.

The little eunuch was still kneeling there, Song Jin looked down, and he flinched even more.

"I offended His Majesty, let's drag it on." Song Jin wrote lightly.

"Wait a minute, what's your name?" Wei Xun asked the eunuch who was about to be dragged away.Song Jin's gaze fixed on Wei Xun's neck, which was so thin and delicate that it could be broken if he stretched out his hand.Maybe it was because of the sun, Wei Xun's whole body was a little bloody, and he suddenly became alive.

"Slave, slave Ermao." The little eunuch seemed to grasp the straw, and announced his name without hesitation.

"Pfft..." Wei Xun smiled impolitely, then waved his hands.

"It's an interesting name."

Song Jin didn't think there was anything funny about the name Ermao, nor did she find it funny.He looked at the two guards, and the little eunuch continued to be dragged away.

Ermao didn't dare to howl loudly, otherwise he would die faster. He just stretched his head hard and looked at Wei Xun, trying to look at Wei Xun with pitiful, begging and longing eyes, like an abandoned puppy, hoping Can impress the owner.I hope to impress Wei Xun to say another word.

"Ermao, what do you know?"

Like a normal teenager, Wei Xun showed some curiosity, and this moment was especially cruel, with a kind of superior kindness.

Song Jin's heart that had been calm for a long time shook, looking at Wei Xun's side face, his heart surged with hatred and unspeakable obsession.

Such a person should be destroyed.

He controls the fate of others, but takes pleasure indiscriminately, and doesn't care about his life or death at all.

Song Jin was in the hands of such a person, and lived for ten years, conscientiously, not careless everywhere, and walked on the road of life and death once if she was not careful.

"The servant can sing, carry water, plant flowers, and mend clothes..."

"Oh...can you mend clothes? Then make me two cushions, and if you do well, you will be rewarded...If you don't do well, I won't keep you." Wei Xun moved his buttocks, as if he was concerned about the things under the cushions. Some dissatisfaction.

Song Jin's violent ups and downs calmed down again, it was different, maybe the little emperor just wanted to save the little eunuch.So he looked at the two guards and nodded slightly.

"Slave...Slave will do well, long live Your Majesty..." Er Mao was put back again, weeping with gratitude, lying on the ground with snot and tears.

"Song Jin, why don't you read the storybook to me!" Song Jin was thinking about the difference between Wei Xun and the late emperor, her thoughts were disturbed, and she was not too angry.After all, he watched the little emperor grow up. Although he wasn't very good, his character was good. At least the little emperor had never harmed palace maids or eunuchs, or even killed anyone.

"Which one would you like to hear, Your Majesty?" Song Jin said softly, as if coaxing a child.

There are no female relatives in the palace, none at all. Thanks to the ancestral system of the Great Wei Dynasty, after the death of the emperor, concubines with children can live with their children, and those without children must be buried.The first emperor had only one son, Wei Xun, and no daughters, so except for the empress, all other concubines had to be buried, but——the first emperor was merciful, or there were too many concubines without heirs, all those women were exempted from the law and left home in the temple Qingxiu, it is better to be alive than to be dead.None of those objects were in the palace. Who would have thought that the emperor would ask for obedient books on a whim?

These scriptures were temporarily found out, and the private collections of some eunuchs or court ladies who were interested in this field were searched.Then it is not very beautiful, wrinkled, and some have some smell.

Song Jin pointed to it with her clean and slender fingers, and read the name, ""The Story of the Red Kite", "Youyue Mountain Villa", "The Story of the Golden Hairpin", "The Jade Lock Heart", "Larks", "Fortune in Pairs"..."

"Let's just say "Youyue Mountain Villa." Wei Xun picked a more serious one.

"The moon is as cool as water, and the small building is deep. A twenty-eight girl pushed open the window, and saw the yard was barren, and a tall osmanthus tree was tied with red silk threads." Song Jin's voice was clear and bright, and a little soft, perhaps He is old, and he is very magnetic when he speaks in a low voice, making people unconsciously focus on what he said.

"'Mr. Yulang, why aren't you here yet? But you forgot about my slave's house?' The girl's eyes were blank and she sighed, only to hear a knock on the door." Twenty-eight beauties live the same.

[But there are two men outside, the older one is dressed in black, and he said first, "Is there anyone? My brother and I lost our way in this wilderness, can we stay here for one night?" The younger one But the boy in white said, "Brother, it's so dilapidated, there's no one here."

"I saw the lights earlier, there should be people living here." The older one continued to knock on the door.

"Who is Nong?" The girl staggered out with a lantern in her hand, but she tripped over a stone and fell into the yard, her cry of pain was heard by the two people outside.

"Brother, does the voice sound like a little girl? I want to go in and have a look!" The boy was about to open the door to go in, but was stopped by his elder brother.The elder brother whispered, "The world is dangerous, don't trust it." Then he asked inwardly, "Do you need Mo Mou's help?"

The two of them couldn't hear the echo, only heard the girl's low sobs, which made people's hearts ache. 】