Jiaohua

Chapter 207 Come Out For Me
Xia Zhaoyi turned around and closed the door, looking at Quan Jiuwei.

She was worried that she would scare him, so she made a detour here and knocked on the door. After all, a figure suddenly appeared in the middle of the night, and it was still a child. If the person was not so courageous, he might be scared to death on the spot. , but now it seems that he is still not lightly frightened.

"Come here uninvited, I'm sorry," Xia Zhaoyi cupped his hands and said, "My name is A Li. Many people have been looking for me recently. Have you heard my name?"

Naturally, Quan Jiuwei did not speak, but looked her up and down.

The little boy deliberately concealed that he was a girl. At first glance, he was really indistinguishable from male and female, and his appearance was beautiful and lovely, tender and delicate, but because of this, it was even more frightening to suddenly appear in the night like this.

Xia Zhaoyi let him scrutinize, then turned to look at the room.

The room is very short, but very spacious, the only light is a candle on the desk, the bookshelves on one side of the desk are only half filled with books, and they are all a little worn out, on the other side is a wooden bed with a thin quilt, it is late autumn , it is not enough.

"What do you want from me?" Quan Jiuwei asked, not putting down the dagger in his hand.

Xia Zhaoyi looked away and said, "Yu He is dead."

"You know Yu He?"

"You know him too?" Xia Zhaoyi retorted, "So, you may already know that the person who was staring at you outside some time ago was sent by Yu He."

Quan Jiuwei frowned: "Why are you looking for me?"

Xia Zhaoyi glanced at his dagger and walked over.

Quan Jiuwei retreated subconsciously and left the book case.

As we got closer, the girl's face became clear under the candlelight, and her eyes were as bright and calm as winter snow.

Quan Jiuwei kept a distance, tightly holding the dagger in his hand, without letting up at all.

"I want to ask you a few questions. You must know why Tang Mansion became Yu Mansion." Xia Zhaoyi asked.

The expression on Quan Jiuwei's face was still very unfriendly, and he looked at her a few more times because of her question.

Xia Zhaoyi looked at him, compared to him, she looked too calm.

After a long silence, Quan Jiuwei gritted his teeth and said, "Who the hell are you? Who sent you here?"

Xia Zhaoyi twitched his eyebrows invisibly, then paused, Xia Zhaoyi smiled: "Forget it, I'll go to Guo Ting, excuse me."

She raised her hand and arched it again, turning around to leave.

"Don't go!" Quan Jiuwei shouted suddenly, "You haven't said anything yet, who are you?"

The little boy ignored it, walked towards the door, and opened the door.

"Stop!" Quan Jiuwei yelled, stepping forward to grab her.

His hand was empty, he didn't see how Xiao Tong avoided it, she had already turned around and backed out.

"Would you like to calm down?" Xia Zhaoyi looked at him and said.

Quan Jiuwei's fingers trembled a little. Seeing that the little boy was petite, he suddenly frowned, raised the dagger he was holding, and stabbed at her fiercely.

The blade of the dagger missed again, and the girl stood on his right side.

"Quan Jiuwei!" Xia Zhaoyi said angrily.

Quan Jiuwei turned around and stabbed at her again with a dagger.

People disappeared again.

Quan Jiuwei thumped, and looked around, but there were no shadows in all directions.

A gust of cool wind came suddenly, Quan Jiuwei looked towards the window, the sash was open, the night outside the window was dim, the wind was like cold water, the goose bumps all over his body were blown out layer by layer.

He lowered his hands, but his eyes became more and more fierce. He walked carefully to the window and closed the window after confirming that there was no one else.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Quan Jiuwei's heart beat faster and faster.

He looked up at the door over there. Did a girl really come here just now?
Why is she so fast, is she a human or a ghost?
And, just leave?With her skill, if she wants to sneak attack and plot against him, it is absolutely possible...

A pear.

Quan Jiuwei said the name very lightly in his heart.

Xia Zhaoyi didn't go far, standing under a crooked tree, looking up at Quan Jiuwei's hut.

In the night, the courtyard was quiet and cold, and the candle on the second floor was dimly lit.

Suddenly, the candlelight was blown out.

Xia Zhaoyi withdrew his gaze, turned and left.

The sky was dark, and with the recent clearing of the square city and the streets, the long street was empty.

Xia Zhaoyi climbed up a restaurant, along the outer wall of the restaurant, and climbed to the roof all at once.

The wind from high above was whistling, blowing her hair and clothes fluttering, she sat down by the corner of the eaves, and patted the ashes in her hands.

You can look farther from the sky, and the huge capital is like a sleeping chess game, and you can see the looming imperial palace in the sky.

The square in front of the Imperial Palace is empty, and the Imperial Street extends out to the various official residences, which are too far away to be seen clearly.

Xia Zhaoyi reviewed the information collected in the past few days in his mind, and his eyes fell on Huiping's pawnshop in the distance.

A squad of patrolmen passed by, holding torches and lighting up the street over there.

There was no candlelight shining through the spacious gate of Huiping's pawn shop.

Xia Zhaoyi rested his chin on one hand and turned his head to look over there.

At this moment, she looked towards the corner on the other side of the street, and there seemed to be a figure in the distance, and the direction she was facing was Huiping's pawn shop.

The firelight of the patrolling guards gradually faded away, Song Erlang jumped down from the low wall and sat leaning against a corner with a straw in his mouth to pass the time.

He really didn't want to come, but Mrs. Cao cried and begged, so he had no choice but to come.

It's dark and there's nowhere to go, although I don't know what to stare at here, the grass has been beaten by him, and the snake has already run away in a fright, so the fool will continue to use this place as a meeting place.

Feeling sleepy, Song Erlang took down the grass and yawned.

Xia Zhaoyi walked around from the south street, and Song Erlang was wearing a short black jacket and sitting in a hidden corner, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

Xia Zhaoyi flicked her toe, and a stone bounced and landed in her hand.

She weighed it, raised her hand and threw it towards the corner.

Song Erlang is such a sensitive person, before the stone fell, he jumped up instantly.

"Who!" Song Erlang shouted in a low voice.

Hearing some movement in the pinna, he ran after him, but there was no one there.

Song Erlang looked around, his whole body on guard, the moonlight pushed away the dark clouds and shone on his dark and handsome face.

Xia Zhaoyi paused, it was him.

"Who!" Song Erlang called again in a low voice, "Come out!"

Xia Zhaoyi thought of Cao Youyun, but he didn't know if Song Erlang had something to do with Huiping's pawnshop, or did he find something wrong with Cao Youyun?
You can also ask Song Qingtang about the many confusions you have encountered recently. He definitely knows a lot, but Xia Zhaoyi really has a bad impression of him. If you ask him questions, I am afraid that he will ask a lot of questions up.

Coincidentally, another team of patrolling guards came from the north at this time, and the orange light of the torches slowly illuminated the street.

Xia Zhaoyi didn't want to stay, so he turned and left.

Song Erlang also noticed that someone was coming over there, looked around again, and went to hide unwillingly.

(End of this chapter)