Jiaohua

Chapter 213 You Come With Me
The clerk gave him some clothes, and Song Qingtang put them on, because he was too tall, the clothes made him uncomfortable.

Going downstairs awkwardly, Song Qingtang prepared his words in his mind, and secretly made up his mind that he would never mention what happened this morning when we met again, and instead, he would severely question why this girl appeared here. And toss out some things.

Always be aggressive, make her speechless, and even scare her into tears, although it seems a little impractical to scare her into tears.

Descending from the wooden ladder, Song Qingtang looked towards the lobby, was taken aback, and looked at the waiter: "Where's Ah Li?"

The guy was wiping the table, pointing to the back: "Let's go."

"Leaving?" Song Qingtang looked towards the back door, "Where are you going?"

"She said she had something to do in the morning, and she was waiting for me to eat. Now she said it was too late, so she grabbed a steamed bun and left."

"Leave now?" Song Qingtang pointed at himself and said, "Leave me alone?"

When something like this happened to him, everyone would be curious to ask what happened, even though he himself didn't know what happened, but this girl is not curious at all?
"You? You go to report to the police," said the man, and looked at him suspiciously again, "Wait, I said, maybe you went to have a good time, but you didn't have any money to pay, and you were stripped and thrown out, right? "

"Nonsense!" Song Qingtang frowned and shouted angrily, "Stop slandering people like this!"

He was born tall and tall, and his years of military camp life had trained him to be majestic, so the sudden drinking made the guy jump.

"Cut..." The man muttered softly, shook the rag that was wiping the table, and threw it on his shoulder, "Then you are fine now, let's go. You gave."

"Did she say where to go?"

The guy spread his hands: "How could I ask this, how can someone in our line of business ask questions about guest officials?"

Song Qingtang gave him a sideways glance, turned around and walked towards the back, paused, then turned back and said, "How long has she lived here?"

"I'm sorry." The man shook his head and said.

"Then she has nothing to say to me?"

"I asked, and she said she didn't know you very well."

"..."

Well, it's really not familiar.

Song Qingtang nodded, raised his eyes and scanned the surroundings, then raised his legs and left.

It looked like she would come back, so he went back to change his clothes now, and asked Zeng Tangzhi what was going on, and then came back here to look for her.

After coming out, he looked around again.

The terrain here is not difficult to remember, just on the shore of the lake.

The bustle and bustle in the distance, sweeping away the eerie silence of the city for a while, it seems that the emperor has set off.

He was supposed to go today, but now that he's been thrown here, the higher ups should have transferred someone there.And if he shows up now, people who know him will see it, and I don't know if it will have any impact.

After all, today's sacrifice to heaven, nothing can go wrong, otherwise, if he is charged with any crime, his fate will not be easy, and his family will even be implicated.

Song Qingtang didn't go through the avenue, but went to the alley where he woke up today.

When he came here, he felt uncomfortable, so he quickened his pace.

As he walked, he stopped and looked up into the sky.

On the corner of the eaves a few feet away from the ground in the distance, the little boy was sitting there, wearing clothes similar to the color of the eaves, which perfectly concealed her small body.

"Ali!" Song Qingtang called out.

Xia Zhaoyi looked back.

Song Qingtang's face turned pale: "Don't move! Where is your ladder! Don't move, it's dangerous!"

Xia Zhaoyi smiled, and looked away at the long queue that looked like a wandering dragon in the distance.

This is already the highest place in the vicinity, but the end is still not visible at a glance. I just feel that the vast capital has become a floating sea, and people are as small as pebbles in it.

"Ali!" Song Qingtang searched for a long time, but couldn't find the ladder, so he raised his head and shouted, "How did you get up there!"

As soon as the voice fell, the girl stretched out her hand and jumped down from the eaves nimbly, grasping the corner of the eaves to borrow strength, and jumped onto the eaves of the three floors below in an instant.

Song Qingtang was frightened by her figure, and always felt that he was about to fall down at any time, but in the blink of an eye, he saw that the girl had landed firmly in front of him, clapping the dust on her hands and clothes.

"You, you climbed up with bare hands?" Song Qingtang asked.

"People in the mountains, it's not difficult to climb a mountain." Xia Zhaoyi said, "If you have nothing to do, go back first, I have to go."

"Wait!" Song Qingtang quickly reached out and grabbed her.

Just like when Old Tong and Zhi Changle were pulling her, these men seem to like to pull her neck when they are in a hurry, but it happens that she is moving forward inertially, the result of this is that her neck is stuck, her throat is itchy, Choking uncomfortable.

Xia Zhaoyi stretched out his hand and squeezed his own neck, his cheeks were pink from coughing, and he asked, "What's the matter?"

"Didn't you say that you are in a hurry? Why did you see the excitement here? Also, how did you climb up? What are you doing in the capital? Where have you been for the past six months?" Song Qingtang couldn't stop when he opened his mouth .

Xia Zhaoyi smiled, turned around and walked towards the east, saying: "I didn't watch the excitement, I was looking at something useful to me. I climbed up with my hands. As I said, I am from the mountains. I came to the capital. Because I have my own things to do, this is my private matter. I have been rushing to the capital for the past six months, and have never been to other places." After speaking, she glanced at Song Qingtang who was following her, "I'm done answering, Can you go now?"

"You come with me, many people are looking for you."

Xia Zhaoyi smiled lightly: "Why?"

Although he was smiling, the disdain in his tone made Song Qingtang feel a little cold.

He reached out to grab her again, but she avoided it first.

The little girl turned to look at him, and said displeasedly, "Don't pull my collar at will."

"There is no reason," Song Qingtang said solemnly, "I want you to follow me, so you have to follow me. Many people in the court are looking for you, even the emperor is looking for you."

"The court?" Xia Zhaoyi bent his lips and smiled, "Which court, whose court?"

"Do you know what you're talking about? I think you're young, so I don't think I heard what you said just now," Song Qingtang said, "Don't say these outrageous things in the future."

"Go back," Xia Zhaoyi said, "don't meddle in my affairs."

"You have to follow me." Song Qingtang wanted to tug her again.

"Are you still coming?" Xia Zhaoyi looked at his hand, "Have you forgotten the pain after the scar is healed? It's really what you people like to do best when you like to forcibly oppress others."

"These of us?"

Xia Zhaoyi turned around and walked forward: "It's what you call the emperor and the court."

Song Qingtang's words sounded really weird, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he raised his heels and said, "Ali, I don't want to be rough on you, but you must come with me now."

"No one has the right to hold my head down and do anything I don't want to do," the little girl said coldly, ignoring him at all, without stopping a step, "You don't have the ability either."

　I had a dream the day before yesterday. I dreamed that I was going to watch for a week, and you happily came to my house to set off firecrackers.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)