Tu Shanling washed up at the extreme speed of his life, then pulled Song Xuan out, and even took medicine on the road.

Song Ningyin is not a disciple of Qingjingtai, and her status in the Song family is not high enough. If she missed the Shangyuan Temple Festival, it would be difficult to find another opportunity to go to Qingjingtai.

You must not be late!

The four seas are east and west, across the Rong River, and the two mountains in the city are the same.

The Shuangqin Bridge is in the east of the water, and the East Mountain is in the west of the water. Today, the one Tushanling is going to is in the East Mountain.

The East-Looking Mountain refers not to the direction, but to the purple qi coming from the east.

Sihai City is more than a thousand miles away from Zhushan. If you use a carriage to travel, it will take half a month to travel. The clans' students will definitely miss the start of school, which is naturally not possible.

Zhanyuan Jun Song Yuan decided to send Yun Zhou to pick up and drop off the disciples and servants who attended the temple festival, so that they could go back and forth in one day.

The cloud boat stopped on Donglai Mountain.

"Are you tired?" Song Xuan touched Tu Shanling's forehead.

Tu Shanling noticed a disgusting look and looked back, and happened to see Song Chuan turn his head away.

Tu Shanling raised her eyebrows. Song Zimu's efficiency was not good. She actually delayed her unworthy children like Song Chuan had the opportunity to go to Qingjingtai, and she was not afraid that Daozu would jump up and beat him!

“Count the number of people.”

Someone announced a loud voice, and immediately a few older disciples ordered people from the front to the back, one, and one from the cloud boat.

Tu Shanling quickly said, "My mother, let's go back first. The teachers and gentlemen have arrived. I wonder if Song Chuan dares to be too arrogant."

Song Xuan's eyes looked back and forth on Song Chuan and Mr. Teaching's faces for several times before leaving without any confidence.

Song Chuan found the opportunity, moved to Tu Shanling, and said sarcastically: "You are a villain, don't be happy too early. The result of the treatment has not yet come down. I can't say who is unlucky."

Tu Shanling smiled, "It's time to go, and the one who should be unlucky can't escape."

Song Chuan wanted to take action fiercely.

Tu Shanling looked down and swept across somewhere where Song Chuan was still feeling faintly.

Song Chuan's face froze, "Wait for me."

Tu Shanling patted Song Chuan on the shoulder, "I can't wait, I'm going to get on the Yunzhou." She turned her head and blinked at Song Chuan, "You have to be brave enough, and the Yunzhou will compete with each other."

Song Chuan's face immediately became a little distorted.

The Shen family was expelled overnight. Such a big thing would naturally alarm Shen Jie. Shen Jie sneered and said, "It is a disaster to keep the evil." He turned around and called the children from other families to their homes, and asked the children of the other families to join in the court. He then found a disciple who was good at writing to capture the sword and wrote a wonderful confession for everyone.

If he was not the person involved, he would believe that the fact that the accusations in the Chen Qing Dynasty were true.

He is quite confident now. He believes that with her mother taking action, he will be fine in the end, and Song Ningyin, who "takes the blame", will definitely be dealt with by Chongguangjun.

He believed it firmly in his heart, but there was no news from Chongguangjun until now, and he was not so at ease in his heart. He instinctively felt that it was better to be a human being with his tail at this moment.

Moreover, the Shangyuan Temple Festival is too important, and countless pairs of eyes are staring at it, so it is indeed not suitable to find fault. If you are caught, it will be more than worth the loss.

He suppressed his anger and went to the front of Tushanling and boarded the Yunzhou.

The cloud boat vibrated slightly, took off steadily, and headed towards Zhushan.

Song Qian lay on several tables, his fingers moved, and the numb feeling immediately spread from his fingertips to his entire arm.

There has been no news from him so far, definitely not because he recognized the few escorts who avoided the important things, but because he had taken medicine earlier, and then saw Tu Shanling's ugly and bad words, and fell into memories again. He couldn't remember when he fell asleep.

The sky was already bright, and the sun shining in slanted on him, warm and warm. He held the table and sat upright. He was still a little confused, and he couldn't remember what it was today.

He took back his arm, touched a few pieces of paper, and then came to his senses. He rubbed his stiff neck, and guided his spiritual power to pass through the neck three times before he could completely withdraw from his sleepy state.

He picked up the old love on the ground, paused, took out a secret bag, folded the pages and put them in.

He took a box next to the lampstand and opened it, putting the secret bag next to the fan pendant missing in it.

Then he wrote down the handling decision by himself, sealed it with fire paint, and called the servant to send it to Zhiyongzhai.

Zhiyongzhai is the name of the Song clan's learning, which means to use it through learning.

He got up to tidy up his clothes, and his eyes accidentally swept to a box filled with paint and gold on the table. He remembered that it was brought to him by his elder brother, which contained the fox cake he made last evening.

He opened the box, took out a fox cake and put it in his mouth and took a bite.

Gu Jing Wubo's face shattered instantly, and he widened his eyes in disbelief.

The memory that has been covered with many years has been opened with this mouth.

It tastes right!

He saw Wuyin teach him how to make fox cakes yesterday.

Is it true?!

He called the servant loudly, "Did anyone come yesterday?"

The servant looked strange and whispered, "Yesterday, it wasn't you. You cried and shouted, begging someone to teach you how to make fox cakes, cakes?"

Tu Shanling's words had a great impact on him. He thought about it alone and felt disrespectful to Mr. Chongguang, let alone said it, and it could not even straighten his tongue.

Song Qian's memory of yesterday afternoon was intermittent and vague. He rubbed his head, but it still didn't help, "Who is she and where is she?"

The servant swallowed, saying that this was a question of the best. He knew, "That girl, named Song Ningyin, is the daughter of Song Xuan in Xicheng. Are you still dealing with the bullying case? The girl who was bullied is her."

Song Qian turned around and left, his clothes woven over the inkstone, and the ink slid down the table, dripping dripping all over the floor. He didn't even bother to take a look.

The servant raised his hand and tweaked a few times, looking at Song Qian's hurriedly leaving behind with some confusion.

Alas, Jun Chongguang was leaving so urgently, should he tell him that he was still holding half a fox cake in his hand?

After he thought about it for a while, Song Qian had already walked away.

As the spiritual leader of the Song family, Song Qian wanted to check the Song family's territory, but it was just a matter of one sentence. He found the address of Song Ningyin's family without much effort.

When he came to the door, Song Xuan was about to go out. When he saw Chongguangjun, he was shocked.

She stretched her clothes and quickly came forward, "June Chongguang, how dare you come to such a pickled place!" Her eyes were unconsciously attracted by the missing fox cake, and swept to Song Qian.

Song Qian's expression was clear and not a little irritated because he was in a humble alley. He noticed Song Xuan's gaze, calm as before, turned his hand, used a magic spell in his sleeve, and collected the fox cake.

He asked: "Where is Song Ningyin?"

Song Xuan pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled, smiling very reluctantly, "A Yin"

Ayin.

Song Qian read these two words in his heart, but heard Song Xuan say-

"She went to Zhushan to attend the Shangyuan Temple Festival."

Oh no!
Chapter completed!