Song Huiyue watched Mrs. Song sleep, but she didn't feel sleepy.

She tried hard to look at a basket of honey oranges on the table, peeled and removed the tendons very carefully, broke them into pieces, and handed them to Yuanyuan for food.

While feeding her, she asked, "How did you escape?"

Yuan Yuan, the stupid goose, saw Song Huiyue, the goose-driver, and his heart fell back to the spot without eating much.

She carefully recalled the thrilling situation of that night and ran away with a thrilling life.

Just saying it from her mouth is extremely dull.

"Yinxiao threw us out. Aunt Wang also said she wanted to hide it in the cellar. Aunt Lin asked her if she knew how to make beggar chicken. Uncle Lin and Aunt Wu asked Yinxiao to save us first. Later, the fire was too big... I don't eat it, I'm too heavy, I'm all wasted time..."

"I don't blame you, I blame the bad guys." Song Huiyue patted her hand gently.

Zhang Xuzhu is a omnipresent bad guy. No matter whether there is a marriage or not, whether the person she married is Huang Wenqiu or not, Zhang Xuzhu can find flaws.

In order to achieve his goal, he did everything he could to do. Even if she hid in the ground, he would pull her out.

Song Huiyue had only lived to be sixteen years old. She thought that the sadness and pain brought by death had gone far away from her, but she didn't expect that in just a few years, Zhang Xuzing let her experience it once again.

Aunt Wang, the famous Wang Cuiping, lived cautiously, thinking that she could fight with Aunt Lin until she was eighty, and one day she could compete with Aunt Lin. Unexpectedly, she didn't even survive at the age of forty.

Uncle Lin and Aunt Wu suffered all their hardships. They thought they could enjoy a few years of happiness, but they could not resist Zhang Xuzang's fingers.

Pain is like wine, the longer it brews, the richer it becomes.

Song Huiyue was silent in the sweet smell of orange peel, and the bitter wine in her heart was still fermenting.

She asked Yuanyuan and Madam Yun to rest, picked up a soapy cloak and wrapped it in her own hands, walked to the wall, and took off a slingshot hanging.

A bag of silver balls was tied to the slingshot, which she untied and poured out, and put them all into her sleeve bag.

She walked out the door with her slingshot on her back, folded her hands together and looked at the moon to pray: "The Spirit Buddha is above, please open the eyes of God and let the believers avenge them. Let Zhang Xuzhu pay for his life. If the great revenge is avenged, Song Huiyue will definitely cultivate her merits and eat vegetarian life."

Then she put down her hands and shouted softly: "Yinxiao!"

After shouting three times, Yin Xiao jumped out of the bamboo forest with agility and walked straight to Song Huiyue.

"Madam."

"Has the fever subsided?"

"Retreat."

"Let's go find Zhang Xuzhi."

Song Huiyue knew the way to enter and exit the palace. In the dark nights, she and Yin Xiao both had black clothes, becoming shadows in the dark night, passing through the sea of ​​bamboo, quietly walking onto the murderous avenue.

You Song saw the movements of the two people from the roof, jumped down neatly, and went to the study to repay the King of Jin.

King Jin was discussing with Xie Chuan about Nanjin Pass in his study.

No fishing boats have entered Nanjin Pass for the time being, and no one knows that Gangyin was robbed, but soon, the body will be discovered and the Ezhou Programme will also find that two official boats did not arrive as scheduled.

The matter is not over here. Behind Gangyin, King Jin still has a plan to wait.

However, with the variable Zhang Xuzhi, King Jin was determined to adapt to Zhang Xuzhi's temperament and change this plan.

After listening to You Song's report, King Jin leaned on the back of the chair with his back. After thinking for a while, he smiled helplessly and said in a gentle voice: "Take four good players with you, follow the eldest lady, and help her."

You Song took the order and left, but Xie Chuan frowned: "Prince, it's not appropriate. If Zhang Yanei disappeared at this time, the fire would have passed."

Zhang Xuzhang can die, but he cannot die at this time or at this place.

In order to return to Beijing, they have been planning for a long time. Now that it is the most critical moment, Jigang Yin is pointing directly at the Prime Minister Zhang. If something happens to Zhang Yanei now, he will definitely be pity for him and his accusations against Prime Minister Zhang will be greatly reduced.

Any big plan, if you make a difference, the plan will be out of control and deviate from the destination.

King Jin nodded: "I know."

It was because of knowing that he had a moment of thinking.

"I thought of what you said," King Jin smiled, "Just let Zhang Xu jump and go back to Beijing without any damage. What should I do if the person who died unjustly in this fire? What should I do if Huiyue?"

Speaking of this, he looked at Xie Chuan. Although his expression was gentle, his eyes were firm: "Eiyue, she is too bitter, so it makes her breathless."

Xie Chuan lowered his head and sighed silently, without trying to change the King of Jin's idea. The topic also turned to the main business: "Prince, take this opportunity to take all the military power of Lianghu Road. Please see who will be sent to Jinghu North Road today..."

When the King of Jin was worried about military power, Song Huiyue and Yin Xiao had already arrived outside Zhang's house in one go.

After Zhang Xuzhi returned to the city, he got sick with the college and stayed at home. The originally prosperous house became absurd and quiet under the conditioning of Zhang Xuzhi.

The two of them peeked at the Zhang family gate for a long time, but they felt that it was different from ordinary people's tranquility inside.

It was as if Zhang Xu was so arrogant and unprepared, but also as if there was another trap inside, waiting for the prey to fall into the trap.

Song Huiyue loosened her hand holding the slingshot tightly and thought quickly. Her eyes emitted a faint light in the darkness. After a moment, she nodded to Yin Xiao who was lying in the grass with her.

Yin Xiao exchanged glances with her, then stood up from the grass, hiding in the eaves, and disappeared behind the door post.

Song Huiyue filled in the silver ball, pulled out the slingshot, aimed at the phoenix immortal on the ridge of the roof and shot out.

Yinwan drew a cold light in the night sky, and with a crisp "slam" sound, the immortal's head shattered, and the broken porcelain pieces fell on the tiles, and another scattered sound.

Before the sound could be stopped, a figure appeared from the darkness, standing next to the ridge of the corners, looking carefully.

Soon he found the Yinwan that was falling in the gap in the tiles, immediately lifted his knife, made a gesture at his partner in the mansion, and began to search around.

Song Huiyue's bait moved quietly and gently.

The dead grass swayed and made a rustling sound, and soon became quiet.

The guard who was looking at the roof looked over, showed a silent sneer, and jumped down, preparing to arrest Song Huiyue, a bold madman.

However, as soon as his feet landed on the ground, he had not yet stabilized his body. A knife suddenly came out and slanted out like lightning. It cut off his throat before he shouted.

The smell of blood was the smell of rust, which spread little by little in the wet night sky, attracting a second prey.

Yin Xiao retreated back to his hiding place and became an inanimate object again, blending with the eaves, beams and pillars, and paintings, staring at him in the dark, ready to kill him with one blow.

The second guard appeared in the same place, frowning, twitching his nose, and carefully checking along the place where the smell of blood came.

No one.

The guard pulled out his knife and jumped down.
Chapter completed!