Xie Zizhuo has a baby face, very good-looking, and a slim figure. She looks at least fifteen or six years old, a little younger than Xiaojiu, but in fact she is one year older than Song Yang and is already nineteen.
But contrary to her appearance, she is very 'silent'. Even when she speaks, she still feels 'silent'. From the inside out, her eyes are calm, her expression is calm, and her tone is calm, with no emotion.
There is no expression. Different from Ye Feifei's coldness, she has "nothing", not cold, because she doesn't even have "coldness".
As Ayiguo watched with winking eyes, Song Yang followed his 'daughter-in-law' away from the bloody battlefield and walked into the nearby woods.
"When Uncle Bo brought me over, he told me a little bit about you. He said you were smart, capable, had your own power, and you were good-looking."
He put on a smile: "You do look good."
She was smiling, but she didn't feel happy at all. She just said that she should smile a little.
It's really like a beautiful porcelain doll. No matter how realistic the porcelain figurine master makes it, no matter how sweet its smile is, a porcelain doll is just a porcelain doll, inanimate. As long as you look at it for a little longer, you will find it.
His smile... is just a smile, without any meaning at all.
Song Yang also smiled: "You look pretty good, like a doll."
Indifferent to his words, Xie Zizhuo lowered her eyes and thought quietly for a while: "Let's get married as soon as possible." When speaking, she raised her eyes to look at Song Yang, but there was no intention of consulting in her eyes, and she continued regardless of Song Yang's reaction.
: "I don't care how many women you have outside, or how many women you marry before or in the future. I can direct everything my father left behind to be under your control. But there are three things after you get married.
You have to promise me."
"The first thing, you have to take revenge. The second thing, choose one of the sons I gave you to take my father's surname. The bloodline of the Xie family cannot be cut off. The third thing, teach me to kill."
"Learn to kill?" The first two things were nothing unusual, but Song Yang was a little curious about the third one.
Xie Zizhuo nodded: "Yes, learn to kill. If I have the chance, I want to kill Jingtai with my own hands." As she said that, she suddenly coughed. Song Yang knew medical skills, and he could see that her physical condition was not good as soon as they met.
It was not fatal or premature, but the body of this beautiful doll was much weaker than that of ordinary people.
After coughing for a while, Xie Zizuo felt a little tired and sat down with his knees in his arms: "I was sent to your house by my father before I could remember. Mr. Fu and his wife were very good to me, and they even compared me to your brothers and sisters.
It's even better. My biological parents don't want me anymore. They come to the Prime Minister's Mansion to visit me, and often take me home to stay for a while. Maybe they are not around, maybe they feel guilty, maybe they
It’s because I’ve been in poor health, and they treat me better than my brothers and sisters..."
Xie Zizhuo lowered his eyes and looked at a small grass in front of him. He spoke in a very soft voice: "You don't know, I was very grateful to you in the past. It was because of you that I had two parents. They both
It's such a good thing to love and pamper me. I'd rather not grow up in my whole life, and I'd rather not be sick all my life... But later, both parents died. They were both killed by the same person."
"I don't have the strength to hold a knife or learn martial arts, but I understand that you don't have to know martial arts to kill people. Uncle Bo and the others are very proficient in this kind of thing, but they refuse to teach me. Uncle Bo praises you all the way, I can hear it
You know how to kill, you are good at killing..." Xie Zizhuo stretched out his hand, gently stroking the grass in front of him, and raised his eyes again to look at Song Yang: "I want you to teach me, and vice versa.
He said, as long as you are willing to teach me, you can do anything you want me to do."
Song Yang shook his head: "It's useless to learn. If you can't kill Jingtai, you won't have a chance."
A rare trace of anxiety flashed through Xie Zizhuo's eyes: "What if, what if there is a chance."
Song Yang continued to shake his head: "Stop thinking nonsense, I am also the one with the blame. I promise you that when I kill him, I will cut him three more times for you."
The anxiety quickly dissipated, and Xie Zizuo turned back into a porcelain doll and responded lightly: Oh. After a few moments of silence, he asked: "What about the marriage?"
"Don't think of me as the fourth child. I died and came back to life as a different person. But don't worry, the enemy has not changed. What a coincidence." Song Yang smiled.
"Oh." The same answer, the same tone, because there is no hope, so there is no disappointment. Xie Zizhuo stood up and walked out. Because of her weakness and fatigue, her steps were a little shaky. Song Yang stretched out his hand to help her.
The doll's body is very light.
"When I was lying in bed and couldn't sleep, I always thought, what would you be like if you were alive? Are you good-looking and smart enough? Do you think I'm weak? I also dreamed that you were riding a tall horse.
, dressed in brocade and red, came to marry me. Unfortunately, I couldn't see her face clearly in my dream, it was very blurry. Today I finally saw it clearly." Xie Zizhuo followed Song Yang and walked out of the forest while talking, not feeling rude at all.
She stretched out her hand and touched Song Yang's face. Her movements were very careful, as if the man next to her was just a bubble that would burst with a little force. Also, her hands were very cold.
After the ten-stop customs matter was settled and the battlefield was cleared, Mrs. Bo escorted Xie Zizuo to say goodbye. Mr. Bo, regardless of his serious injuries, rushed to Jingcheng with Song Yang, bought a house and land, and then burned down his property.
Mr. Bo's help is necessary for this ruinous family matter. Relationships such as uncle and son-in-law are nothing, but for rescuing the young lady this time, Xie Men's lackey really owes Fu Dang a huge debt of gratitude. The two gangs turned against thieves
''s relationship has taken a further step forward. Whatever Song Yang has to do next, 'Xie' will definitely help him to the end.
Among the team rushing to Jingcheng, there was only one person who was not a 'rebel': Shi Xiaoxiao. However, the beautiful monk just smiled and watched Song Yang's identity and what he did. If Song Yang had any orders, he would do it.
He agreed happily, maybe it was true as he said, Song Yang kept his most precious thing, and he wanted to repay the favor.
But on the second day after departure, Shi Xiaoxiao walked up to Song Yang and changed his attitude of not asking about everything: "There is something I didn't want to ask, but I really couldn't bear to do it... You fought with the Imperial Master on Yanziping.
battle?"
Song Yang was slightly surprised: "How did you know?" Only the rebel leader knew about the ambush at Yanziping. Shi Xiaoxiao was an 'outsider' after all. Logically speaking, no one should have told him. After asking, Song Yang suddenly realized: "Ah
Yiguo?”
Shi Xiaoxiao smiled: "She was off her tongue when we were chatting just now, but she refused to say anything no matter how much I asked her, so I came to ask you. Everything else doesn't matter. I just want to know one thing. There is a man in his forties."
A monk who is young and handsome, he will always be by the Imperial Master's side at all times. Is this man dead?"
"Except for the Imperial Master, none of the people accompanying him survived. But..." Song Yang recalled the situation that night and said with determination: "During the chaos, there were only two old monks accompanying the Imperial Master, without you.
The middle-aged monk I’m talking about.”
Shi Xiaoxiao frowned, tilted his head and woke up for a moment, then the smile returned to his face: "I understand, thank you." After saying that, he turned to leave.
The monk understood, but Song Yang was confused and grabbed his wrist: "No, I must make it clear."
Shi Xiaoxiao, who had always been good-tempered, suddenly darkened his face this time and said in a low voice: "Absolutely? What if I don't say it?"
"Then I beg you." Song Yang smiled playfully.
Shi Xiaoxiao looked at Song Yang quietly. After a while, he finally shook his head and sighed: "I don't want to say anything today. Let's get over it. I'll tell you later." After that, he took the reins and threw himself off.
At the end of the team, everyone marched silently with their heads lowered...
There were no obstacles to the journey, but there were injured people in the team, so the marching speed slowed down a little. After seven days of traveling, everyone arrived at Jingcheng. Song Yang did not rush to the post house to report, but accompanied Ye Feifei and others directly.
Rushing to Luoshuang Pavilion, Gu Zhaojun happened to be there when they arrived. As soon as they saw Lao Gu, he laughed loudly: "The big landowner of Jingcheng is back!"
Song Yang looked overjoyed: "Big landowner? So you have started to buy land? Have the old man and the blind man planned it?"
Gu Zhaojun smiled and nodded: "It's generally completed. It is said that there are still some details to be studied, but we can already start here. We don't have much time, so we have to go hand in hand."
No matter how the style of Li Mingji's clothes changed, the color was always bright red, and he said accordingly: "It's just buying and selling real estate, the official procedures are troublesome." After saying that, he looked at Mr. Bo: "Your Excellency, you are here just right, this time everything is fine
I have to rely on your methods."
Mr. Bo had already returned to his normal state, and was extremely polite. He half-bowed, pointed at Song Yang and said, "He is the uncle of the Xie family. The Lis are our good friends. Oh, they are in-laws, so only the in-laws are the right ones. Uncle
Xie Men's lackey must do his best to follow the instructions of his in-laws, and never say polite words like 'rely on', the fat man can't afford it."
At this time, Gu Zhaojun ordered the maid behind him to fetch the account book and smiled at Song Yang: "My boss, the accounts are all here. I would like you to take a look at them now..."
Song Yang didn't have the intention to check the accounts. He called Gu Zhaojun and others to sit down, and sent away all the idle waiters in the room. Then he explained in detail that "my blood can create the true decree of the National Master"
It was given to Li and Gu.
This matter was so involved that he had to tell it face to face. Before his return, the rebels in Jingcheng only knew that they had successfully rescued Xie Zizuo in Shiting, but they did not know the specific process. When Song Yang finished speaking, Li Mingji and Gu Zhaojun all
He was stunned. After a long while, Gu Zhaojun coughed twice and recovered. He felt his mouth was dry and wanted to call someone to bring some water, but the maid had already been sent away. He simply looked at Li Mingji: "
My mouth is so dry, can you please do it this time?"
In his absence, Li Mingji didn't care at all and actually gave Lao Gu a cup of tea.