Southerners

Song Zhi squinted at him with her eyes: "Then tell me, how is it?"

Meng Huan looked a little embarrassed: "This..."

Song Zhi looked at him coldly: "Why, I can't hear you?"

"Zi Lan, this involves confidentiality, I can't say..." Meng Huan explained.

Song Zhi nodded, and took the book back from Meng Huan's hand: "Okay, I see, please go back, I'm going to rest."

It's only You time now, and it's not yet Xu time. Resting is fake, but driving people away is real.

"Zi Lan, there is really no one else, really." Meng Huan repeatedly assured, "That woman is not what you think, really."

Song Zhi put the book in the bookcase, and said: "Are there any other women who have anything to do with me? Whatever the young master wants, I can do whatever I want. I am a husband, how dare I say anything?"

husband?Meng Huan changed color, "Who said that?"

Song Zhi glanced at him with contempt in her eyes: "Don't you think so, young master? If it wasn't for your husband, why would you do whatever you want to me?"

Meng Huan's face froze, and when Song Zhi was about to turn around and leave, he grabbed Song Zhi's wrist and said in a low voice, "Zi Lan, you can just say what you want, why bother to insult yourself like this? You can't feel my love for you. Do you say that..." Meng Huan pursed his lips, speaking with difficulty,

"...Where do you put my kindness to you in the past year?"

"Let go." Song Zhi said.

"Zi Lan."

Song Zhi looked down at her wrist, Meng Huan was not as strong as before, but he still couldn't break free.

Song Zhi frowned impatiently, and said, "I feel your heart, you can let go."

"I don't." Meng Huan said.

"If you don't let go, I'll bite you again." Song Zhi said.

"Bite it."

It looks like a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

Song Zhi stared at him bitterly for two seconds, and sure enough she lowered her head and bit Meng Huan's hand, biting hard, and still didn't let go, but Meng Huan didn't dodge.

Song Zhi soon felt the bloody smell on her lips, and she couldn't put it down, but this man didn't even snort, and didn't tremble his eyelids, and let him bite.

Song Zhi was so pissed off by him, she raised her voice: "Will you let go!"

Meng Huan said: "Don't let it go, I really don't have it, no one else."

Song Zhi laughed angrily: "Then tell me, who is that woman? Everyone in the mansion speaks their noses and eyes. Who do you think she is? What do you bring her back for?"

Meng Huan lowered his head in embarrassment.

Song Zhi was in no mood to continue talking to him after seeing it: "Okay, I trust you, let's go."

"It's Chen Diaohua."

Just when Song Zhi thought that Meng Huan would not speak, Meng Huan said it suddenly, and Song Zhi was taken aback.

"It's Chen Diaoyan's younger sister, Chen Diaohua."

Chen Diaoyan was executed at the beginning of this year, and Yu Dang was quickly captured to Beijing, where they were all executed. Only the legendary female general Chen Diaohua was left. , but also one as ten, very brave and good at fighting.

After Chen Diaoyan's defeat, Chen Diaohua disappeared and has not been captured by the court so far.

Song Zhi was stunned for a while, before she said: "Didn't the court never catch her, why did she come to your house suddenly?"

Meng Huan hesitated for a while, then said: "Zi Lan, this matter is a military secret, and it should not be leaked. I told you, you can't tell it, you understand?"

Various thoughts kept turning in Song Zhi's mind, she nodded, and agreed: "Okay, I know."

Only then did Meng Huan begin to explain one by one: "The Tianshou Festival will be in a few days. Recently, the central Beijing is under martial law and the curfew is very strict. The court guards have all raised their vigilance. A few days ago, someone told me that a Abnormal, I have been tracking it for the past few days."

"Because the Tianshou Festival is approaching, I can't make any mistakes. I checked for a few days and finally found the mastermind behind it. Chen Diaohua was only caught yesterday, but she still has an accomplice and is still lurking in Dadu."

Song Zhi understood, and asked, "Then Chen Diaohua...is he still alive?"

"She's still alive," Meng Huan nodded, "That's why I spread the word, trying to catch her accomplices."

Speaking of this, Meng Huan smiled wryly: "I didn't expect to be gossiped like this by the people in the house, and you misunderstood me."

"She has been missing for so long, wouldn't it be better to hide, why did she run headfirst into the capital?"

Meng Huan said: "I think we want to order moths on the Tianshou Festival."

Song Zhi nodded, seemed to be thinking about something, but didn't speak.

Meng Huan thought he was still caring, and reached out to hug him, but he avoided it.

Meng Huan lowered his eyebrows and said, "Zi Lan, I told you the truth, don't you believe me, there really is no one else."

"Don't be angry, okay?" Meng Huan asked softly, tentatively putting his arms around Song Zhi's waist, Song Zhi glanced at his hands, but didn't hide, Meng Huan was slightly happy, and pulled him into his arms, hugging him tight.

"I've been too busy these few days. If you're bored in the mansion, you can take a few people out to get some air, but don't run too far. Beijing is not peaceful recently."

Song Zhi nodded, raised her arms and hugged Meng Huan back, and said in a low voice: "It's the people in the house who gossip, so I misunderstood."

"It's okay," Meng Huan said, "I'll deal with those nonsense later, and I won't do it in the future."

Song Zhi hesitated, "Zhengnan, can I go and see Chen Diaohua?"

Meng Huan, who was still happy about Song Zhi's response to him, was a little surprised when he heard this: "What do you think she is doing?"

Song Zhi thought about her choice of words, and said, "I just want to see what kind of person such a female general is, and I'm a little curious... okay?"

Meng Huan said: "What kind of female general, just a female bandit leader, nothing to see. If you are bored, how about I take you to see it during the Tianshou Festival? It's very lively."

"Are there any delicious desserts at the Tianshou Festival?" Song Zhi asked.

"Yes." Meng Huan took his hand and kissed it, "Eat as much as you want."

Song Zhi withdrew her hand, "Is Chen Diaohua still in the mansion?"

Meng Huan smiled: "How is it possible, shut up in my mansion, if something goes wrong, I can't bear the responsibility."

"Where is that?" Song Zhixiang asked casually.

"In a village in the west of the city, there are special guards."

Song Zhi nodded thoughtfully, and then asked, "Can you take me to see it?"

Meng Huan raised his eyebrows, looked into Song Zhi's eyes, Song Zhi smiled: "What are you looking at?"

Meng Huan lowered his head to kiss him, Song Zhi originally wanted to hide, but halfway through hiding, she stopped and let Meng Huan's kiss fall on his lips.

Song Zhi closed her eyes.

The air seems to be filled with the fragrance of crabapple flowers, soft and light.

After a long time, Meng Huan let go of Song Zhi, and asked him in a low voice, "Why are you so interested in Chen Diaohua?"

Song Zhi said, "Don't you remember how I reacted when Chen Diaoyan was executed?"

"Remember," Meng Huan said, "you were very upset and even wrote a righteous song."

Song Zhi said: "Then I want to see Chen Diaohua, what's so strange?"

Meng Huan smiled lightly: "That's why you kiss me so obediently?"

Song Zhi lowered her eyes and clutched her sleeves, without denying it, she asked, "Is that okay?"

"Yes." Meng Huan nodded, "If I'm free tomorrow, I'll take you there."

Song Zhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thought for a while, raised her head again, and kissed the corner of Meng Huan's lips. Just as she was about to back away, Meng Huan grabbed the back of her head and asked:

"Is this a reward?"

Song Zhi blinked, without denying it.

Meng Huan said: "Then I really want to catch a few more Chen Diaohua."

Song Zhi expressed that she didn't want to talk to this shameless person.

The next day, Meng Huan kept his word and took Song Zhi to Zhuangzi where Chen Diaohua was imprisoned.

Zhuangzi is not too far away, in the west of Jinshui River, Youyifang next to Yixingyongku, and Yimen Street.

Zhuangzi was under martial law, even if Meng Huan wanted to go in, he had to show the token. Song Zhi saw that Meng Huan stuffed the token into his bosom, and kept it next to his body, so it was very difficult to steal it.

After Meng Huan brought Song Zhi to the village, he gave instructions, saying that he wanted to ask Chen Diaohua a few words, so that others could avoid him, and the guards naturally did not refuse.

Chen Diaohua deserved to be a female general, she was treated very high, and she was locked in a dungeon alone with shackles on her hands and feet, as if she was afraid that she would be able to escape from here due to her supernatural powers.

When Song Zhi arrived, Chen Diaohua was semi-conscious, and he didn't know if it was because of the countless injuries on his body or just tiredness.

Song Zhi took a look, her nose sore.

The same person from the Song Dynasty, Chen Diaohua ran around for the country of the Song Dynasty. All her relatives were executed by the Yuan court, but she was still unyielding and continued to fight against the Yuan court. Now she is imprisoned in this dark dungeon dying, waiting to die.

But Song Zilan, under the false prosperity created by Meng Yuan, enjoys the peace and tranquility whitewashed by the enemy.

Meng Huan seemed to have noticed his strangeness, and asked in a low voice, "Zi Lan, what's wrong?"

Song Zhi hurriedly raised a smile as if nothing had happened: "What's wrong?"

Meng Huan observed Song Zhi's expression and eyes, and tentatively said, "Zi Lan, you seem a little sad?"

Song Zhi said, "Yes."

"Chen Diaoyan is dead, and his sister is also locked up here." Song Zhi pointed to the dark dungeon, "I'm going to die in two days, so I'm naturally sad."

After hearing this, Meng Huan's eyes darkened slightly: "Zi Lan, don't tell others these words."

Song Zhi nodded silently: "I understand, I won't cause trouble for you."

"Zhengnan..." Song Zhi took Meng Huan's hand, quickly kissed him on the lips, and said, "Can you go out, I want to stay here alone for a while, just for a while, okay?"

Song Zhi had just recovered from her illness, and her body was still a little weak. The dungeon was no different than the outside, and she had no vision. Song Zhi's hands were cold, and her thin fingers were slender and slender. She inadvertently touched Meng Huan's palm.

He shouldn't have agreed, it's against the rules, but he must be dazed, Meng Huan thought, bowed his head and kissed Song Zhi's forehead, "It's cold here, don't stay too long."

Song Zhi nodded.

After Meng Huan went out, Song Zhicai took a few steps closer to Chen Diaohua, and called out tentatively, "General Chen, General Chen?"

Chen Diaohua moved her hands slightly, and the iron chain made a rattling sound.

"General Chen!" Song Zhi called out again.

Chen Diaohua frowned... No one called her a general for a long time, ever since her brother was killed, her uncle was executed, and the original rebel army was broken up and turned into a mess, no one called her a general anymore.

Chen Diaohua struggled to open her eyes, still a little dazed, she focused slightly, focused her gaze, and saw a thin Han youth in front of her, who looked less than 20 years old.The boy's eyes looked bright, with a hint of admiration and regret.

With this gaze, Chen Diaohua's heart warmed slightly, and she instinctively raised her vigilance.

"General, are you awake?" Song Zhi asked.

Chen Diaohua opened her mouth, her lips that hadn't drank for a long time were already chapped, her voice was a little hoarse, low and weak, and asked, "Who are you?"

Song Zhi: "My name is Song Zilan, and I'm here to rescue the general."

"...you?" Chen Diaohua sized up Song Zhi, a little distrustful, thinking to himself when did his allies have such a person in their hands? ...But being able to come here to see her is considered intentional, and he didn't give up on her directly.

"Yeah!" Song Zhi nodded, "It's me!"

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Note: Chen Diaohua disappeared after Chen Diaoyan’s failed incident. It is a fiction that Chen Diaohua came to Dadu to make trouble

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