win the hairpin

Chapter 491 Gossip Two or Three Sentences

"So you are also afraid of death." Song Huiyue spoke lightly, but her eyes were sharp, and she wanted to stare Zhang Xutang out of two holes.

"Which one of the people you killed was not afraid of death, but they are still dead? If you want to live, who in this world doesn't want to live? Is there someone kneeling like you and begging for mercy?"

Zhang Xutang was aggrieved and flustered. He knelt down to Song Huiyue, but he didn't want Song Huiyue to compare him with those ants.

Even if he goes to hell, those unjust dead ghosts are not qualified to seek revenge from him!

"I was wrong. I will never kill innocent people indiscriminately again. Give me a chance."

Then there was a chill on his neck, and it was Song Huiyue who gently put the knife up.

He didn't dare to move immediately, his bones froze, and he didn't dare to move.

"I'll give you this chance." Song Huiyue's knife moved up and patted Zhang Xutang's face.

A little light suddenly shot up in Zhang Xutang's eyes.

Song Huiyue stood up, staring coldly at the disgusting maggot-like guy on the ground.

He hasn't come to the end yet, and he hasn't reached the time when he is really in pain. He even has a little hope that the Zhang family can escape from this catastrophe.

A stupid king of Yan, the hero he abandoned was not painful.

He just made a weeping appearance, half-truth and half-false confession.

Not enough, far from enough, just letting him die like this is not enough.

"Goodbye, mad dog." She grinned silently, and said softly in her heart, "Next time, you will be in a thousand times more pain than today."

She put away the sharp knife and opened the door. Li Jun was guarding the door, and Xiao Wei was staring at each other. Neither of them dared to act rashly. When they heard the sound of the door opening, the two quickly turned their heads and looked over.

"Second Master!"

Xiaowei saw Zhang Xutang lying on the ground, and rushed in quickly.

Li Jun looked Song Huiyue up and down: "It's not a disadvantage."

Song Huiyue shook her head and glanced at the pavilion in the middle.

Today has already left, leaving only a mess on the ground, the waiter has not received Li Jun's order, and has not come up to clean up.

Today and tonight, he will definitely not be able to spend a good night with Liu Qin again. At this time, his mood is probably the same as the tea that has been spilled on the ground, unable to clean up.

Withdrawing her gaze, she looked at the innermost pavilion, and saw Huang Ting guarding the door. Seeing Song Huiyue looking over, she immediately smiled, bowed slightly, and opened the door inward.

Song Huiyue asked Li Jun to go back first, and then she strode over and stopped at the door, laughing and laughing.

Two candles were lit in the pavilion, shining brightly, illuminating King Jin's slightly tired face. There were no wine and vegetables on the wine table, but official documents. Look at the private salt case.

Today, if he is asked to cover up the face of the royal family, he will cover it up, but he does not intend to let go of any officials who have an affair with private salt along the way.

Hearing the commotion outside, he raised his head, saw that it was Song Huiyue, put down his pen with a smile, and ordered Huang Ting to pack up his things, let Xie Zhou, who brought the official documents, take them back to the palace, and at the same time prepare a table of wine and food.

Song Huiyue walked in, stared at him intently for a while, saw that he looked very good, and he didn't seem to be taking Hanshi powder, so she looked away and sat down opposite King Jin.

King Jin moved his hands and feet: "What are you looking at?"

"You look good." Song Huiyue replied.

"Since it looks good, you can take it home and watch it day and night to your heart's content."

"Not good, look at it every day, but it's not beautiful."

King Jin changed to a more comfortable sitting position, with a smile in his peach blossom eyes: "Then you often come to the palace to see me, since you left last time, Qinghui has been thinking about you and asked me several times , when are you going to see him?"

Song Huiyue nodded: "Come on, why doesn't the lord ask the mynah to have dinner with me? If mynah doesn't open his mouth, it's quite pleasing to the eye."

King Jin didn't ask her what game she was playing today, he believed that she would never harm him.

"You, since childhood, you have always judged people by their faces. When you were in Tanzhou, you first picked up Yin Xiao, and then you fell in love with Huang Wenqiu..."

Song Huiyue couldn't help asking: "What does Huang Wenqiu look like?"

King Jin smiled and sighed: "You heartless guy, don't forget what I look like in the future."

"Can't forget."

Huang Ting led the people to bring up the food and wine, Jin Wang waited for a long time, Huang Ting had already prepared it.

Song Huiyue poured a glass of wine for King Jin and served it in front of him: "My lord, I'm sorry."

King Jin took the wine glass and smiled: "As long as you remember to have a meal with me after using it, you don't have to be sorry. The most important thing is that I still have some use."

He brought food to Song Huiyue: "No matter what you do, you must be safe."

Song Huiyue nodded: "I know."

She ate a mouthful of fish, and suddenly said: "When I was young, I always felt that you were very pitiful. I couldn't finish writing big characters. Every time I went back to the palace, you were working hard. Dad said that when you grow up, you don't have to. After writing so many words, I didn't expect you to be more tired."

When King Jin recalled his childhood, he was also a little funny.

He was four years older than Song Huiyue. Song Huiyue had already followed Song Qi around the palace when he could walk. At that time, he had already started to write and read.

In Song Huiyue's eyes, he was indeed either reading or writing. She thought she would think that her big brother was unpredictable and knowledgeable, but she didn't expect it to be pitiful.

"So you always secretly stuff me with food?"

"Ah."

"Why don't you stuff me with food now?"

Song Huiyue served Jin Wang with food, she was silent for a while, and said softly: "My lord, I am really bad to you, please forget about my badness in the future."

King Jin was taken aback by her words, and suddenly felt a sense of sourness in his heart, feeling that Song Huiyue didn't want him to forget the bad, but wanted to forget her.

He got up and sat next to Song Huiyue, and straightened her hair: "If it's bad, it's bad. I will take care of all the big things."

He patted her on the head: "Besides, I'm not tired. You see, there are so many people around me. For big things, you have Zhang Zhang, for small things, there's Xiao Ba, for family things, Huang Ting, and for court affairs, there are so many courtiers. You don't have to do everything yourself, what's the matter, I'm so idle, if you don't let me worry about you, wouldn't I be sick from idleness?"

Song Huiyue hesitated to speak, and silently had a meal with King Jin, and King Jin sent her all the way to the front of the house. Before parting, Song Huiyue whispered: "I'm afraid Zhang Xutang is about to start trouble. Be careful with everything."

King Jin was taken aback for a moment, then nodded: "Don't worry, you should be more careful yourself."

The two bid farewell to each other, and when King Jin rode his horse back to the mansion, he made a special trip to the gate of King Yan's mansion.

What happened today that made Zhang Xutang, who had been waiting for him to do it first, unable to bear it?
The same puzzled, and King Yan.

King Yan waited anxiously for Zhang Xutang to return to the mansion, but after Zhang Xutang returned to the palace, he remained silent for a long time.

It wasn't until the child's hour was approaching that Zhang Xutang said to the fidgeting King Yan, "Call Zhang Xuling back and prepare to do something. Tomorrow you will go into the palace and tell your aunt, and let her take care of you in the palace."

(End of this chapter)