Ye Qianqian stood on the top floor of the teahouse, watching the convoy slowly approaching, and reported to Wan Songling: "Master, the convoy is coming soon, there is no problem!"
"There is no movement in the direction of the city gate. I looked carefully. The number of officers and soldiers guarding the gate is the same as usual. There is no increase. Well, the speed of checking passing merchants is almost the same as yesterday." Gongsun Dafeng, who was carefully observing the movement at the city gate, also said to
Wan Songling reported: "Master, let's go down and prepare to join the convoy!"
The teahouse has two floors, and there is a small attic above. The three masters and apprentices are huddled in this small attic. The teahouse faces the street, so they can see the scene on the left and right.
Wan Songling sat there, seemingly not hearing what the two disciples said, his expression full of struggle.
He was thinking about the girl named Bilan, the female slave slave given to him by Tuoba Mingde.
He did not know that there was such a thing as a woman serving as a soldier. Although he now knew that Tuoba Mingde was a spy, he did not doubt Bilan's identity.
In order to win over him, Tuoba Mingde gave Bilan to him. Of course Tuoba Mingde had no good intentions, but it was not just to win over him. He hoped to win over Shao Qianhu through wine, sex and wealth.
When Tuo Tuo Bu Hua is stolen out, Shao Qianhu can open the door for him. If Shao Qianhu accidentally discovers Tuo Tuo Bu Hua and discovers his true purpose, he will give it to Shao Wangxin as his pillow.
It would be effective. She would hold Shao Qianhu hostage and directly rob people.
Wansongling struggled for a long time, and finally made an exception. But he was not the real Shao Qianhu, so of course he couldn't take Bilan with him, so he ordered Bilan to be placed in the city on the grounds that women were not allowed in the military camp.
Here, this made Tuoba Mingde's backup plan go bankrupt.
As he got older, Wan Songling also started to think about settling down. He originally planned to take Bilan far away after this was done. This girl was young and pretty, and it would be nice to ask her to be his mother-in-law. But the situation developed.
Beyond his expectation, the intensity of the Suzhou government's investigation suddenly increased several times more difficultly, so he didn't want to bring another burden with him when escaping this time. However, after several loving encounters, Wan Songling already had feelings for Bilan, and he didn't want to take them with him.
If she leaves, how can we arrange for her?
Some of his most trusted disciples are dead, and those who are not dead are all with him this time. If he leaves her here, who will take care of her? Not to mention whether others are willing to take care of her for him, even if they are willing...he
Don't worry. If such a pretty and charming woman is entrusted to someone to take care of her, there's no guarantee that she won't be given a big green hat to wear.
However, it was really difficult to bring a woman with me. Although there were many female envoys in the convoy, they did not speak Chinese fluently, so it was too difficult to pretend to be a female envoy.
To take her or not to take her?
Wan Songling was wavering in his heart and finally found it difficult to make a decision.
Seeing that the motorcade was about to approach the teahouse, Ye Qianqian retracted from the window and excitedly said to Wan Songling: "Master, the motorcade is here, let's go!"
Wan Songling slapped his legs, gritted his teeth and stood up, saying, "Wait for me, I'll go and take Bilan with me."
Gongsun Dafeng said with a confused look on his face: "Ah? Master, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to take her with you now..."
Wan Songling glared at him and said, "What's inappropriate? From now on, she will be your master's wife. How can you leave a woman here?"
Ye Qianqian hesitated and said: "But she is..."
Wan Songling said: "It doesn't matter who she is. If you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, if you marry a dog, follow the dog. She has become my woman. Who else can follow me if she doesn't follow me? Tuoba Mingde can give her to me. It means that she is just a female slave in Tuoba Mingde's place. Even if she is not a female slave, she is still a maid with a low status. Now that Tuoba Mingde is dead, she has become my woman long ago. I'm afraid She won’t come with me? Wait!”
As soon as Wan Songling turned around, he stomped down the stairs. Ye Qianqian and Gongsun Dafeng looked at each other and followed helplessly.
"Ah, my lord!"
As soon as Bilan saw Wansongling, he immediately greeted him with a gentle and beautiful smile.
These days, she has been hidden in the small courtyard behind the teahouse. In the first few days, Wansongling would come over every night and spend the night with her. Later, he said that he was going to take Tuoba Mingde to the Angel tribe for trade. From then on, she stopped coming. Every day, only the waiter in the teahouse brought her some food and tea. Bilan stayed in this small courtyard all day, feeling very bored.
Later, I don’t know what happened. People from the government, the commander-in-chief, the commander-in-chief, and the village servants took turns searching everywhere. They also found the teahouse several times and saw that a woman was renting here. Never made it difficult for her.
Out of curiosity, Bilan asked people, but no one said anything to her. The teahouse owner just told her to stay in the small courtyard and not go anywhere. Bilan, a very good person, turned out to be deaf and dumb. Sitting in the small courtyard, he had no idea what was going on in the outside world. So when he saw Wansongling today, Bilan was very happy. He hurriedly stepped forward to greet him and said in his awkward Chinese: "Sir, you haven't been here for several days. Here you go, what happened?"
Wan Songling said hurriedly: "Bilan, hurry up, change into the clothes you will wear when going out, and simply pack some luggage. Let's go!"
Bilan said in surprise: "Sir, where are you going?"
Wan Songling paused and said: "Hey! No need to be disrespectful, sir. To tell you the truth, I am not a Zhenyi Qianhu, and my surname is not Shao!"
Bilan changed his color and said: "What? This...this...then who are you?"
Wan Songling said anxiously: "I don't have time to elaborate. Let me tell you, Tuoba Mingde is dead. All his men were arrested by the government. He is not a businessman at all, right?"
Bilan was shocked: "You...you..."
Wan Songling said: "Me? Hey! The sky and the earth are dark and yellow, and there are nine chapters of laws and regulations. There are many kinds of things, and the power is in the center. I am the master of the Fengzi Sect on the Jianghu Road! Don't you understand? I am a person who makes a living by cheating. Do you understand? That Zhenyi Qian The identity of the householder was faked by me. I just wanted to swindle some money. Who would have thought... Bilan, Tuoba Mingde's identity was exposed, he is dead, and all his people were arrested. If the government knew about you He is also the one he brought, and I will definitely not have the good fruit to eat from you. You are already mine. Come with me. Once you leave this Suzhou City, I will marry you as my wife. From now on, we will live peacefully. I will not be ashamed. Waiting for you."
Bilan was already stunned and murmured to himself: "Liar? Fake? Master Tuoba... is dead? Everyone was caught?"
Wan Songling said: "That's right! Come on, go back to the house and change clothes. Just pack your luggage. If you want to survive, you have to come with me, you know? In a while, you..., Hey, go in and change clothes. You change your clothes, let me tell you..."
Wan Songling couldn't wait to push Bilan into the room, but he didn't see the angry flash in Bilan's eyes when he turned around.
"Bilan, quickly change your clothes. After a while, I will take you into a motorcade, and we can leave Suzhou in a big way. When we get to the motorcade, don't talk nonsense. No matter what others ask you, just point at your throat.
Pretending to have a throat problem, I will take care of everything...ah!"
Before Wan Songling could finish speaking, Bilan, who was walking to the kang and pretending to change his clothes, suddenly took out a sharp knife from under the kang mat and stabbed him with his backhand. Even though Wan Songling was agile, he could only dodge.
Halfway through, the tip of the knife tore through the clothes, creating a long gash from the right chest to the left rib, and blood flowed out.
Wan Songling dodges in a hurry, falls to the ground, and says in a voiceless voice: "What are you doing?"
"What do I do? I kill you!"
Bilan gritted his teeth, and his face was twisted. The originally pretty and charming face was filled with murderous intent and was extremely ferocious: "Asshole! A liar, you turned out to be a liar. I will kill you, bastard!"
Wan Songling fell to the ground and was sitting on the edge of the kang hole. When he saw Bilan rushing towards him with a knife, like a female leopard, he was so frightened that he reached out and grabbed a large handful of kang ashes and threw them in front of his face.
"ah!"
Bilan ducked subconsciously. The sharp knife missed its target and pierced Wan Songling's shoulder. Unprepared, her eyes were also blurred by the dust on the bed. She blinked and shed tears. She couldn't see for a moment. Wan Songling
Take this opportunity to run away by rolling and crawling on the ground.[baidu Jinyi Night Post Bar]
At this time, they saw that the motorcade was approaching, and not far ahead was the city gate. If they did not appear in time, they would not have a chance to sneak into the motorcade. Gongsun Dafeng and Ye Qianqian couldn't wait to rush in. Once they entered the house, the two of them were shocked.
The master and the wife-to-be are actually fighting like life and death enemies. What's going on?
"Master, what...is going on?"
Bilan barely opened a sliver of his eyes, saw clearly where Wansongling was, and rushed towards him fiercely. At this time, Bilan was covered in gray, his eyes seemed to be closed, and two tears were running down his face.
Huihen was like a ghost seeking her soul. Gongsun Dafeng was frightened. Because he didn't know what happened, he didn't dare to hurt her. He just pushed her hard and pushed her down on the kang, and hurriedly helped Wan Songling up.
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Wan Songling was in a panic, and he shouted with extreme anger: "Kill her! Kill this bitch for me!"
Bilan roared like a crazy cat and jumped down from the kang. Gongsun Dafeng and Ye Qianqian took advantage of her inconvenience and rushed forward to grab her arm. They asked Wan Songling blankly: "Master, what happened?
What's going on?"
Bilan looked surly and cursed viciously: "You despicable and shameless beast, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to..."
Wan Songling pulled out the short knife stuck on his shoulder and stabbed her heart viciously. Bi Lanyou's eyes widened, and after a while, she died of anger.
Gongsun Dafeng and Ye Qianqian let go of their hands in confusion, and Bilan rested softly on the edge of the Kang.
Wan Songling pressed the wound on her shoulder, spit on her head, and cursed: "Damn it! A couple spends one night to repay a hundred days of kindness. This alien woman actually wants to murder her husband. She is really worse than a snake or a scorpion."
Return the poison! This is the first time I have thought about starting a family, but I met such a lunatic! Grandma, it’s better to have a wife from our Han family!"
"Ouch! It's broken!"
Ye Qianqian patted her thigh and said urgently: "The convoy has passed the front door of the teahouse. This... the master is covered in blood and has an injury on his shoulder. It's too late. What should we do?"
On the city tower, Xie Yufei gently fiddled with tea leaves with a tea lid and looked coldly at the bottom of the city. The limo car in front had already entered the city gate, and the tail of the limo car line was only in front of her. It was impossible for anyone to temporarily join the queue.
Yes, Xie Yufei knocked the tea lid hard and said in a deep voice: "Get someone!"
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