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785 Let him wait (1 more)

Song Wanyue watched leisurely.

The man who fell into the air twisted his body, pressed his toes against the tree trunk, and almost landed on the ground. He immediately turned his back.

"How many of you have?"

Song Wanyue stood there without moving.

"Ten, ten people."

The man's voice was filled with annoyance.

He didn't expect that Song Wanyue's fall was fake, so he was deceived and revealed his traces.

"All around this house?"

The man nodded.

"Is it yours who helped me deal with the water bandits?"

The man didn't speak.

"Don't speak, right? OK, this account is also recorded on Chu Yunxiao."

The man's body trembled and he immediately replied, "Yes, it's ours."

"Who is assigned?"

The man said nothing.

Song Wanyue walked slowly towards him, "Those people followed from the capital, that is, the people assigned to them were in the capital, and the people from the Duke of Dingguo's mansion could not do anything under the emperor's nose. There was only one person..."

She walked behind the man and stared at him, "That's my sister-in-law's younger brother, Xiao Gan, who has been recuperating in the temple since she was a child."

When she heard her say "sister-in-law's younger brother", the man's body trembled almost invisibly. When she said the name "Xiao Gan", the man turned around suddenly and stared at her with wide eyes.

"It seems that I guessed it right."

Song Wanyue smiled slightly.

The man's eyes tightened a few times, then turned around suddenly, trying to deny it, but he opened his mouth but couldn't speak.

They had known from their master that Song Wanyue was very smart, but they didn't expect that she would be so smart that they could infer their leader just by starting from the capital.

"You send a message to Chu Yunxiao..."

Song Wanyue's gloomy voice came from behind him, "Let him wait, aunt can't spare him!"

Hearing her wish to tear her master apart, the man's cold sweat fell, and his body was stiff and he didn't dare to move.

Song Wanyue turned around, glanced across both sides, and walked slowly down the mountain.

When she could no longer see her figure, several figures jumped out from both sides. In the blink of an eye, she came to the man and saw him standing stiffly in place, hitting him with her elbow, "What's going on?"

The man looked at them, his lips opened and closed, and he couldn't cry.

...

"Yue'er!"

Meng Cheng ran over with a pale face and looked at her anxiously, "Are you okay?"

"Don't worry, cousin, I'm fine."

"You scared me to death. Do you know that it is dangerous for you to chase me like this?"

Meng Cheng covered his chest and calmed his breathing. Suddenly he thought of something, and a light burst out from his eyes, "You know how to do martial arts?"

Song Wanyue nodded.

Meng Cheng was excitedly circled her twice, looking admiring. He was a boy and was very yearning for martial arts since he was a child. His grandfather also hired him a master, but what he learned was a bit superficial. At most, he could protect himself when he encountered something. Unlike Yue'er, he actually had light skills.

Kong Qing also came up from afar with Xiaobao in his arms, and he also recalled that Yue'er should have deliberately led that person out. The man was Gu Yi's man, so he naturally would not do anything to Yue'er, but he didn't know why Yue'er led them out for.

Song Wanyue came forward, and Xiaobao rushed into her arms excitedly. She was not scared by the "fly" just now, but instead excitedly asked Song Wanyue to do it again.

Kong Qing was amused and crying, "Okay, the road on the mountain is slippery, don't really fall. If you want to fly, go back and hold you and fly."

"I don't want my father, I want my aunt."

"Stupid boy." Kong Qing scolded.

Song Wanyue raised him high and turned around a few times. Xiaobao chuckled happily.

For fear that both of them would fall, Kong Qing kept stretching his arms to protect him. Seeing that Song Wanyue stopped, he immediately said, "Don't turn around, my heart is always held."

Meng Cheng also persuaded him, and Song Wanyue stopped and hugged Xiaobao and the two of them down the mountain together.

Before Meng Cheng's excitement had passed, he asked while walking, "Cousin, who did you learn martial arts from?"

If possible, he also wanted his grandfather to invite someone. Although he was a little older, he could make up for his shortcomings, so he could only practice hard.

"The master Gu Yi invited me is Chu, and he is a female master. I have never seen her again after something happened to the Gu family."

Kong Qing knew that the Gu family invited Song Wanyue to hire a female master, but he had never seen anyone. He didn't feel anything when he heard it at this time, but Meng Cheng suddenly regretted it. Didn't he sprinkle salt on his cousin's wound?

I immediately changed the topic a bit, "After the rain, the scenery in the mountains has a unique flavor."

"Who said it wasn't..."

Kong Qing was also afraid that Song Wanyue would be sad, so he agreed, "It was the first time I saw the scenery after the rain, so we have to take a good look."

The few people slowly walked around and after returning, the old man and Song Lin both came back and caught two fishes. Meng Cheng volunteered to kill them, and Song Wanyue made them all boiled fish. The whole family ate them very enthusiastically and praised them.

The next day, after breakfast, I cleaned up and left two servants to guard the house. The group returned to the city.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the Meng family, I saw Meng Jiao hurried out from the mansion.

"What happened?"

Meng Cheng was about to dismount, but when he saw her like this, he stopped moving.

"A ice cellar on the farm collapsed, I'll go and take a look."

As he replied, he saw Song Wanyue poking his head out of the carriage and walked towards him immediately. He stepped on the carriage on the stool. He did not ask Song Wanyue's opinion, and directly ordered the coachman to turn around and walk outside the city.

"Aunt, tell my grandfather and ask him to help his second sister and the others arrange a house, closer to the workshop." Meng Cheng said to Xu, and turned his head and followed.

At the village, Xu Ling'er was directing her servants to dig up the collapsed ice cellar bit by bit, and there were a lot of prepared herbal tea inside.

There are many herbal teas, and there are not enough ice cellars on the ground. She suggested digging a few ice cellars, but now it has collapsed. I wonder if Meng Jiao will blame her when she comes.

"Even your hands and feet are gentle, don't dig the jar."

The people were very light in their movements. They first dug up the soil that collapsed on them little by little. When the jar was exposed, they would peel the soil open with their hands and move the jar up.

When Song Wanyue and others arrived, almost all the herbal tea in the ice cellar was dug out.

Seeing them, Xu Ling'er came with a white face, "Boss."

"Did you hurt someone?"

Meng Jiao walked towards the Bingjiao, and Xu Ling'er quickly followed.

"I didn't hurt anyone, and all the herbal teas were dug up. I blamed me for this. I should have thought of it. After so many days of heavy rain, the ice cellar could easily collapse."

"It has nothing to do with you, no one expected this."

As he spoke, he had already arrived in front of the ice cellar. Seeing that the jars dug by the people were intact, Meng Jiao was relieved. These herbal teas had been ordered long ago. If they could not deliver the goods on time, it would damage the reputation of the Meng family.

"Check if there is any opening in the seal, don't open it, so as not to fall into it and affect the taste."
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