Chapter 281

Killed

The doctor said with a smile, "don't worry, young lady."

After seeing off the doctor, song Shuqi sat by the window and couldn't recover. She stroked her abdomen very gently, feeling as if she had passed away.

The child in her previous life is always a pity in her heart.

Bichen was overjoyed: "Miss, it's very good. If you want to be a mother, you will have a young master. If you know, you will be very happy."

Song Shuqi with a smile on her face, eyes full of satisfaction: "I think he will like this child very much."

He and shangguanao are different people after all.

Tea also said: "yes, my uncle is so good to miss, if you know, I'm afraid you will hold miss in the palm of your hand."

Bichen advised: "Miss, you see you are pregnant, you can't stop eating. I'll give you something delicious."

Song Shuqi did not refuse, in fact, for the child, she herself

Also very baby, after dinner, thought of what, and said: "clean up for me, I want to go out."

"Where is miss going?"

"Shopping." Although she is just pregnant, song Shuqi can't help but want to buy some cloth to make clothes for her children.

"Miss, I'll just buy it." Bichen said with disapproval: "you can rest at home. In case you are tired, you will get fetal Qi... Bah, bah!" The words didn't finish, realized that is not right, busy bah two.

Song Shuqi laughed: "you don't understand."

She insisted on choosing by herself, but Bichen and Hongxiu had no choice but to call Lu Rong and take two more guards to go out.

Song Shuqi carefully selected a few pieces of good cloth, went out of the shop, and came face to face with a person. She inadvertently glanced at the mark on each other's wrist, and was stunned.

"What's the matter, miss?" Bi trace saw that she didn't move. He just stared at the man. He thought that there was something wrong with the man, so he became nervous.

"Nothing." Song Shuqi gave her a soothing smile: "let's go. We're hungry. Let's find a place to eat."

The party went to the next restaurant, but before they could enter, they heard a voice behind them: "girl, please stay."

Song Shuqi steps slightly, looking back, he saw that the man is apologizing with a smile: "bold abrupt girl, please don't mind."

"What's the matter with you?" Song Shuqi asked.

The man scratched his head and laughed awkwardly: "I'm from Borneo. I just came to guidi. I don't know the terrain. I'm lost. I want to know where the post house is?"

Song Shuqi pointed out a direction to him and gave him a pause. She glanced at his wrist and asked, "excuse me, how did the mark on your hand come from? It looks good. "

The man raised his wrist and said, "this is the symbol of our Borneo. Everyone in Borneo has this mark. Do you like it, girl?"

Song Shuqi nodded: "OK."

"Girl, thank you for guiding me." The man arched his hand, it can be seen that he is not good at this, and the action is clumsy: "as a gift, I'll treat you to dinner." Song Shuqi smile: "this is not very good."

"Nothing bad." The man waved his hand: "I know you."

Song Shuqi was stunned: "have we met?"

"No Man Wen Zou said a word, back to hand, laughing: "I know your husband, Zhenyuan general, that day Palace Banquet, you sat next to him. He's very gentle with you. "

Song Shuqi suddenly, chumou a smile: "so it is."

The man raised his chin: "and I can see that you are not married

Chang en'ai, the general of Zhenyuan went out to help us in Borneo. I am very grateful to him. "

"That's his job."

"No, no, I thank him, too." The man quickly waved his hand: "you show me the way, I invite you to dinner, as a thank you."

He felt his stomach again and seemed to be hungry.

Song Shuqi remembers that she has been married. Even if her husband is not here, she can't have dinner with a foreigner. If it's like something, she politely refuses.

Some men lost, but not reluctantly, just before leaving a way: "that next time you have a chance, goodbye."

After entering the restaurant, Bichen opened his lips and looked distressed. He closed his mouth again when he wanted to say something. He looked like he wanted to talk and stop.

"Say what you want." Song Shuqi has a panoramic view of her look.

Bichen bit his lip: "Miss, you'd better stay away from others."

"Why?" Song Shuqi is a little curious.

Bichen hesitated and said, "I don't think he's kind-hearted. Otherwise, so many people in the street don't ask, but I want to ask you the way."

Song Shuqi smiles and doesn't answer. Seeing this, Bichen wants to say something, but he is pulled by Hongxiu and has to shut his mouth.

But song Shuqi was thinking about the pattern. She just thought it was familiar. Now when she thinks about it again, she finds that the pattern is somewhat similar to what she said. Is it that the pattern comes from Borneo?

Thinking of this, when the food came up, she put aside her conjecture for a while and began to eat. After dinner, she bought some things that children liked and prepared

Go home.

When passing by the blacksmith's shop, she suddenly remembers her previous life. At that time, song Shutong was just pregnant, and Shangguan Ao ordered someone to lock her life, but she forgot about it. It was always a thorn in her heart.

"Go in." Song Shuqi stepped into the blacksmith's shop. The blacksmith was very enthusiastic and immediately welcomed her. She only said, "give me a long life lock."

"OK, I'll send it to you when it's ready."

"No, I'll wait here." Song Shuqi is not at ease to leave, or to see them play well, and then directly take away.

Seeing that she was well-dressed, the blacksmith did not dare to say anything. He started to work in a hurry. In the afternoon, the long life lock was finally finished.

Song Shuqi took it over and looked at it again and again, nodding slightly: "yes, although the style is a little simpler, it's OK."

The blacksmith said with a bitter smile: "madam, you are in a hurry. The small one can only be beaten like this. If you are not satisfied, I will give you a better one in two days." Song Shuqi shook her head: "no need." Let Bi trace give money, leave the blacksmith shop, run to the house, passing by the teahouse, hear there is a dispute inside

Sound.

The voice was vaguely familiar.

Song Shuqi went in. In the teahouse, the man who asked the way was arguing with the shopkeeper. She blushed and had a rough neck. After listening for a while, she understood the whole story.

The man roared: "can't I go back and get you silver? You're afraid I won't run away! "

"No way." The shopkeeper sneered: "who knows if you don't want to give money as an excuse. In case you run away, where can I find you?"

At this time, song Shuqi came forward, put a ingot of silver on the counter and said faintly, "is this enough to pay him for tea?"

The shopkeeper's face changed and he was flattered with a smile: "enough, enough, there's more. I'll give you two a pot of good tea."

"Please, shopkeeper." Song Shuqi didn't refuse either, but the man was surprised, as if he was very surprised at the speed of the shopkeeper's face changing.

"Come and do it." Song Shuqi took the lead to the table next to the window.

The man is busy to keep up with, some embarrassed way: "you helped me a second time."

"You may as well do something about it." Since she knew she was pregnant, song Shuqi was very careful and sat down slowly.

The man looked distressed: "I had planned to go back to the post house. But suddenly I was thirsty, so I came in for tea. After drinking, I found that I lost my purse. I didn't know when I lost it."

Song Shuqi then understood and nodded slightly: "maybe she was picked up by a thief. It's better to take some people with her when she goes out. It's better to be careful."

"I've learned a lesson."

Little two tea, the man picked up the cup as if to vent their anger in general drink, little two accompany smile, he cold hum a: "go down."

Song Shuqi smiles: "in fact, you don't have to care. Nowadays, people who drink white tea are not without them. Maybe the shopkeeper has suffered a loss. This is the attitude of indifference."

The man nodded, then regained his spirits and said, "we are predestined friends. You have helped me twice. I have to invite you to dinner tomorrow. You can't refuse this time."

Song Shuqi didn't refuse or promise: "if I go out tomorrow, I can."

Men are also very smart: "then if you don't go out, you can't eat together." He said bitterly, "it's so hard to return a favor."

"Maybe you are open-minded, but you don't know that we have many concerns here." Song Shuqi gave a light explanation.

The man had to nod: "all right."

"In fact, if you really want to thank me, you don't have to eat." Song Shuqi turned her eyes slightly, sipped her tea and said, "there is another way.

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"What can I do?"

Song Shuqi said faintly: "I have a doubt. I want you to answer it. If you can tell me, you have the right to repay me." The man thought about it and said, "you ask."

"I want to ask you, the pattern..." Song Shuqi's words stopped abruptly in the middle. Suddenly, several people rushed in at the door of the teahouse, their faces covered with black scarves and their hands holding knives. They looked around and finally locked their eyes on Song Shuqi's side.

Her heart clattered, subconsciously stood up, Bi trace and tea quickly block in front of her, Lu Rong with two guards will block them behind.

Those masked people rushed in, frightened the guests around and ran out without looking at them.

"Who are you?" The man asked, voice just fell, chest center a knife, then soft ground fell down.

As soon as the man died, the masked people looked at Song Shuqi. Lu Rong was tense and said in a low voice, "Miss, you go first, I'll stop them."

Having said that, he rushed up with two guards. Instead of defending passively, he had better strike first.

There were four masked men, three of whom restrained Lu Rong and the guard. The rest of them came straight to song Shuqi, who was running to the door. The shining machete came straight at her neck!

Bichen screams, pulls song Shuqi to squat down, while Hongxiu picks up the bowl and plate at hand and throws it at the masked man, blocking the masked man for a moment.