Song Xingchen gave him a blank look: "Why, I am an elder, and he is the younger generation. It is also appropriate to call Ying'er."

“…”

Song Yihuan stopped talking and felt a little depressed when she mentioned this. When he recognized Luo Ying as a girl, he never thought that Luo Tingyin called him uncle.

Now, I am one generation shorter than Brother Qi, so I can make Brother Qi joke about him if he has anything to do.

"Come on, Xiao Shi, call Uncle Qi to listen."

"Brother Song." Luo Ying jumped off the horse and greeted Song Yihuan first.

Thinking of the Yu Fenglian, who was exactly the same as hers, suddenly appeared in Changling City, and being with Xiao Shi, she felt a lot of worry.

"Yihuan..." Luo Tingyin scratched his head and laughed, "Do I call you uncle or brother? I think I'd better call you uncle, hahaha..."

"Go and go...what uncle?" Song Yihuan smiled and took the horse whip and gestured on his face twice, "I'll slap you if you believe it or not."

Luo Tingyin stuck out his tongue at him, laughed, and got into the carriage with Luo Ying.

The three of them talked in the carriage for a while, and Luo Tingyin thought the charcoal stove in the carriage was too hot and was so stuffy that he was so bored that he jumped out of the carriage and rode his horse in a hurry.

He happened to go to Xinghuapo and could still go with them for a while.

Luo Ying and Song Xingchen were left in the car.

"It's time for me to leave, too."

"Qing'er, wait for me to come back."

He looked at her nostalgically, his voice was low and soft, and he also had a hoarse feeling that could rub against people's hearts.

After experiencing life and death, he met again, and he wished he could keep her by his side at all times and never let go. But he knew that she had more important things to do, but he could not be with her.

"good."

She was getting up and about to leave, suddenly, her right eyelid twitched, and a bad premonition came to her inexplicably.

She sat back again, Song Xingchen looked at her in confusion and smiled: "Why, I can't bear to leave me so soon?"

"You're thinking too much." Luo Ying rolled her eyes and said seriously, "Last time you went to Cang'er Mountain to be attacked, this time you left with such a big fanfare..."

"Look, it's obvious that I can't bear to leave me, I'm worried about me, and I still refuse to admit it." Song Xingchen leaned over, smiled and reached out to shave her nose, "Don't worry, I won't have anything to do with Xiao Shi here."

Luo Ying was still worried, pointed to her right eye, frowned and said, "But my eyelids kept twitching."

"You, when will you believe that there are all these things?"

He looked at her softly, gently brushed her eyelids with his fingers. She instinctively retreated, but he grabbed her hand.

His hands were very thin, and when he held them in her hands, he could feel strongly that they were all bones.

She wanted to pull her hand away, thinking about it, since she agreed to him, why should she refuse him so pretentiously, so she let him hold it, and then heard him smile gently, "Let's do this, we're going to go along anyway. Why don't you send me another way, you'll know when that time comes."

Luo Ying bit her lip, stretched her slightly frown brows and nodded, "Okay."

He held her hand and pulled her closer to him, his voice silenced.

"Qing'er, whether I'm here or not, you must protect yourself well and don't rush everything."

"good."

"If you encounter difficult things, go find Zhao Qing and don't take risks alone."

"good."

"From childhood to adulthood, you like to eat braised pork the most. Remember not to eat too much at one time, as it is easy to get greasy and easily overwhelmed."

"good."

"You have always been greedy for coolness and fear of heat. When it's cold, remember to wear more clothes and not kick the quilt when you sleep."

"good."

“…”

He said a lot, as he spoke, his voice became more and more ethereal, and his hearing became less and less real in his ears.

Suddenly, his head tilted, fell on her shoulder, and asked with a strong spirit, "Qing'er, wait for me to come back and make a bowl of cherry cheese for me to eat, okay?"

"good."

"Then you must, wait for me...come back..."

In this way, he snuggled up to her shoulders, holding her hands tightly, and fell asleep, with a sweet and happy smile on his lips.

In the carriage, there was silence, only the sound of horse hooves and the friction between the carriage wheels rolling on the ground.

Less than half an hour after walking, the carriage suddenly turned in one direction. At the moment when the wind blew the curtains, Luo Ying saw another same carriage flashing through the window.

Could it be that Song Xingchen wanted her to see that they had set up a suspicion array and had already found another substitute in advance?

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard a "whip" sound, and Song Yihuan stopped.

"Yuan Ji, why are you here?"

Luo Ying was shocked. Before she could lift the curtain to see, Song Xingchen had already woken up.

"What's going on?" Song Xingchen was still a little confused.

"It's Wei Yuanji, he's here."

The person who had always been with him suddenly disappeared for a few days, and Luo Ying didn't know what Wei Yuanji wanted to come this time.

"Huh, why is he here?"

Song Xingchen rubbed his eyes in confusion, supported himself, leaned over and wanted to lift the curtain of the carriage, but just woke up, his whole body seemed to be like a ball of cotton, and he didn't even have the strength to lift the curtain of the carriage.

"Don't move, I'll do it."

The moment Luo Ying lifted the curtain of the carriage, she saw Wei Yuanji standing quietly in front of the horse team. A gust of wind blew, and his black hair and purple clothes were blown away by the wind.

As soon as he saw Luo Ying and Song Xingchen sitting intimately, Wei Yuan felt like he was stimulated. His body shook, and the momentary light in his eyes turned into dimness in an instant.

He never liked to cover up his emotions, and his dark eyes stared at Luo Ying tightly, as if it had been cold as a thousand years of ice, and he wanted to freeze with her.

"Wei Yuanji, why are you... here?"

Luo Ying was stunned for a moment when she saw his terrible eyes, her voice trembled slightly.

Holding back his anger and frustration, he closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened his eyes to look at her, his eyes were still cold and his voice said coldly: "I will always do what I promise you."

...

Wei Yuanji came still.

He came to fulfill his promise to Luo Ying and escort Song Xingchen to Qingyuan Mountain.

When Luo Ying bid farewell to them and parted with Luo Tingyin who went to Xinghuapo to find Gao Yunxi, she changed into a man's outfit and took A Chen, the secret guard of the Lieyan Gate, to Nanke Island.

The so-called Nanke Island is three small buildings located twenty miles outside Changling City on an isolated island in the middle of Mingjing Lake.

Each small building is divided into categories and is separated into twelve yards. The things bought in each yard are different.

Although it is very remote, there are many people coming and going on weekdays. This is the largest gold-selling cave in Changling City.

As soon as they entered the island, Luo Ying and A Chen put on masks prepared in advance.

Because everyone who comes here does everything, it is better to show it to others as a mask.

You can bring your own mask or rent it on a shuttle boat.

People come without doubt that the merchants who rent masks will leak information. Although there are mixed things here, everyone who does business here must adhere to two principles: one is confidentiality, and the other is genuine.

Once you violate the rules and are found, you will die miserably.

When he arrived at the third small building with the plaque of Qingyan Pavilion, Luo Ying went straight to the second floor private room of Furongfang. This private room was very well located, both hidden and could clearly see the movements of the small hall on the first floor private room.

Before the person who was waiting to come, Luo Ying leaned on the bamboo chair and tasted tea. Before she could finish a cup of tea, she suddenly saw a man dressed in very well-groomed and bee-waisted and ape-backed man walked in. Because she was too plump, even in men's clothing could not hide the woman's figure.

She wore an exquisite golden butterfly mask on her face and walked to the counter and asked, "Master, I heard that you have white otter marrow sold here, I bought it."

After saying that, he glanced at the entourage behind her. The entourage quickly took out a handful of silver notes from his sleeve and put them on the counter casually, as if what they took out was not silver notes, but a pile of paper.

The owner of the shop looked at the silver notes on the table and quickly smiled and said, "Oh, this young master, it's a coincidence. This white otter marrow is a shortage of goods. Someone had already booked it last night."

"No matter who decides, it's mine." The man seemed very angry, slapped the table suddenly and ordered, "You must sell it to me today!"

Luo Ying smiled faintly, very well, Lieyan Gate had just released the news, but she didn't expect that Song Yiru came in person. She was now banned by the Empress Dowager.

Judging from her determination to win, she really thought she was in the princess’s house. Everyone was wearing masks here. No matter you are princes, nobles, or ordinary people, you will get the most.

"Whoever dares to sing like this is so angry that I dare to sway here. I have already decided on this white otter marrow!"
Chapter completed!