Chapter 406

"The rest will be carried out according to the second plan."

Hearing Zhong Chun's words, people in the whole courtyard were relieved because they had already advised Zhong Chun that the sword had no eyes. He wanted to retreat from the killer's hand without being seriously injured. It was difficult to control his sense of propriety. If he could not handle it properly, he would have an accident, but he insisted on it.

It would be nice to see him change his mind now.

The second plan is to win over the general and use him for his own use. After dealing with the queen or gaining his trust, he can be killed to seize the military power.

"I'll leave the rest to you. I'll go first."

Zhong Chun looked up at the moonlight. Half an hour had passed. He didn't know if song Xijiao was hiding under the table or doing what he said. He would come out again at this time.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, you can't let go of it.

After leaving the yard, he went straight to the bamboo paper mill.

In Jinzhou City, the soldiers on duty for curfew stand at the intersection of the main road, motionless and staring at the front. For them, this kind of duty is a job to kill time.

Because Jinzhou City is such a small broken place, people who can even steal something are well-known. What can happen?

But on top of their heads, it's not clear how many people have been running around this night alone.

Back at the bamboo paper farm, Zhong Chun turns over the window and enters. He doesn't hear anything. He looks at the bed in doubt. Is he asleep? But the bed was empty and there was no figure.

He was puzzled and looked around. Finally, his eyes fell on the table where he was hiding.

Are you still hiding in it?

He went to the table, squatted down and lifted up the tablecloth.

A small figure curled up under the table. His head was tilted to one side. He was already asleep. But he didn't know whether it was a problem of posture. His saliva flowed out and hung on the corner of his mouth like a little fool.

Zhongchun is angry and funny. How sleepy can he sleep in such a cool and uncomfortable place?

Blame him for neglecting her these days.

But these days she really made him angry, and at the most dangerous time, he wanted to stay away from her, so as not to bring disaster to her, so he simply moved to the bamboo paper farm.

Busy outside during the day, at night, she went to the place full of her life atmosphere to have a rest, thinking about her busy in and out of the way, inexplicably feel at ease.

Little guy, he must have thought he was angry with her and ignored her.

Think of here, can't help but love and heartache pinch her cheek shake: "still sleep, sleep again I'm not polite."

Song Xijiao was sleeping in a daze, and suddenly heard a voice in her ear. She couldn't help narrowing her eyes sleepily. She murmured discontentedly, "how did you come to my room again?"

In the room?

Zhong Chun smiles and pinches her nose, forcing her to open her eyes: "look carefully, where is this?"

Where is this?

Song Xijiao blinked and looked around. It was dark. How could there be a tablecloth?

All of a sudden, a flash of light flashed in front of her, and her consciousness suddenly woke up. Then she raised her head and grabbed Zhong Chun's arm. She said anxiously, "are you ok?"

"It's OK."

Seeing her nervous appearance, Zhong Chun's heart softened again. With a sigh, he leaned over to pick her up. His light and thin body, with a trace of coolness, nestled in his arms, and gradually caught up with his warm breath.

Song Xijiao pouted her lips and said wrongly, "don't you ignore me?"

"Are you sure you want to talk about this at this time?"

“……”

Song Xijiao bit her lip and snorted. It's hard for Zhong chun to take the initiative to make friends. However, it seems that she is stingy at this time. After thinking about it, she simply changed the topic and asked, "who are those people who come after you? Can't you give me a little bit of information? I killed people

"All the people you killed are damned people. They don't come here, they don't have a way back. They are all black families. Even if someone reports a case, the government can't find their trace, let alone convict people. Don't worry."

Song Xijiao saw him talking, or refused to reveal any inside information about his identity, but he kicked his leg and said: "let me down, I'll go by myself."

Hearing nothing, Zhong Chun took her to the bed directly, reached into the bed and touched her. When it was cold, he took off his robe and lay down with her in his arms.

"What are you doing? We're not married again. What's the proper way for you to cuddle and cuddle all day long! "

What he heard seemed to be what his father would say. Zhongchun didn't feel funny. He held her thin shoulder and hugged him in his arms: "don't worry, I don't take advantage of you, just help you cover the bed."

"Well, I don't care."

The mouth says so, the person actually involuntarily to her bosom arch arch arch.

Zhong Chun is dumbfounded to laugh, in her hair top kiss, a sigh: "sleep."Song Xijiao closed her eyes and murmured to herself at the corner of her mouth. She was so sleepy that she soon fell asleep.

The next morning, when she woke up, there was no sign of her bed.

In the early morning, where did they go?

She got up a little late, and when she was ready to go downstairs, the helpers in the paper mill began to work.

Because their work is irregular, so they all form a tacit understanding, come early every day, finish the work, and then go home early.

Seeing song Xijiao come in, Xiaoliu immediately got up and rubbed his hands. His voice was loud and loud: "Miss Song is coming! Let's show Miss Song a good performance. If anyone is lazy, he will lose face in front of Miss Song! I'll see who can afford it! "

On hearing this, the helpers were more energetic, laughing and cheering, but orderly.

Song Yuanhan came over and took a worried look at Song Xijiao. He was afraid that she could not sleep well here last night. However, seeing that she was still in good spirits, he put down his heart and said, "don't make any mischief tonight. You run to the bamboo paper mill. You don't care. The last family didn't sleep well for you last night.

In particular, your sister-in-law woke up twice in the middle of the night and asked me if I would like to visit you secretly at the bamboo paper mill. "

"Really?" Song Xijiao felt guilty and spat out her tongue. She took song Yuanhan's arm and said, "I'll go back early in the evening and cook a nutritional Soup for my sister-in-law. Haha."

"You! When can I grow up. "

Song Yuanhan had no choice but to smile and fondly touched her head.

At this time, a clerk in the shop came to song Xijiao in a hurry and said to song Xijiao, "boss, go and have a look. There is a woman outside. She is about 40 years old. She has to tell me what I want to see you. I ask her why, but she doesn't say it. But I think her dress is not like a normal person."

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