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"The Fourth Young Master went to Mr. Song's place and told us not to call the door if anything happened. We have been in for a quarter of an hour, and the subordinates dare not disturb you." The entourage's expression was a little subtle, as if implying something.

Jiang Fanyin stood up as soon as she heard this. That Huasi gave people an unfathomable feeling. She was worried that Song Boxue's identity as a woman would be discovered, so she asked worriedly, "Where are they?"

The entourage looked at Hua Jian: "Major General, this..."

Huajian reprimanded pretendingly, "Miss Jiang's words are what I mean, if you don't follow suit, lead the way."

The attendant nodded in trepidation, got up and led the way.

They are also on the second floor, just turned a corner, and the attendants stopped outside a wing.

The door of the wing room was closed tightly, and there was a faint sound of collision inside, and there were two people guarding the door.

Hua Jian's eyebrows darkened, and she pretended to be curious: "Didn't you tell me to follow my fourth brother to protect him? What are you doing here?"

The two gatekeepers knelt down together, and one of them replied: "Young General, the subordinates are guarding the door according to the order of the Fourth Young Master. The Fourth Young Master said that he would have a long talk with Mr. Song, and no one is allowed in."

"Anyone including me?"

"I don't dare, it's just...it's just that the Fourth Young Master and Master Song are... busy discussing each other. The situation is a bit intense. I'm afraid it's not easy to disturb at this time."

What was said was specious, coupled with the sound of collisions coming from inside, it was unavoidable to make people fantasize about it.

Anxiety flashed across Jiang Fanyin's face, and the worries in his heart gradually expanded, and he couldn't help but walked over to push the door open.

Seeing this, Hua Jian yelled again: "What a fierce discussion, don't hurry to open the door."

After the door opened, everyone's eyes fell on the room. After seeing the situation inside, they were all speechless.

"... "

It seems to be different from what I imagined.

Hua Si was waving a knife, and Song Boxue was holding a wooden stool in his hand. The two were on guard against each other. The room was messy. It looked like they had just had a fight.

Hua Jian's face froze for a moment, and she almost couldn't help but turn around and slaughter these idiots, is that the way to do things?

Is he not expressing clearly enough?

Is this the kind of sparring he wants?Is it this intense?

"Brother? Why are you all here? I have sparred with Mr. Song a few times, but there is no winner?" Hua Si put away the knife in his hand, with a confused expression on his face, as if he didn't understand what happened .

Although Hua Jian didn't know why the plan failed, but at this time, if he forcefully caressed, he would only shoot himself in the foot. He obviously understood this: "Nonsense, is this a place for learning, don't come back with me."

He's so angry, this bunch of idiots can't do anything well, killing two birds with one stone is almost like killing two birds with one stone now.

Hua Si lowered his eyes, walked behind Hua Jian, and cast a cold glance at Song Boxue.

Song Boxue smiled back, the atmosphere between the two of them was a bit strange.

A meal starts hastily and ends hastily.

Watching Huajian and Huasi leave together, Song Boxue leaned in front of Zhu Zhu and asked softly, "Look at that Huasi, what color is it now?"

Zhu Zhu looked at the figure going away, couldn't help rubbing his eyes: "Be honest, what did you do to her?"

"It's just a few words, what's wrong? Is it still red?" Song Boxue raised his eyebrows, didn't they turn green?This is not believing what she said.

Zhu Zhu rolled his eyes, and muttered softly: "It's not red even if it's red, she's just like that juggler playing face-changing tricks, she turns red and green, red and green, my eyes are going to be blinded."

What the hell is this thing? It is too fickle to have malicious intentions and good intentions.

If everyone is like this Hua Si, she will be blind sooner or later.

Song Boxue: "..."

That scene must be very ghostly, but unfortunately she couldn't see it.

Behind him, Jiang Fanyin looked at the foreheads of Song Boxue and Zhu Zhu who were almost together, and couldn't hear their whispers clearly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Even though she knew that the relationship between these two people was simple, she still felt sour uncontrollably.

But in a short period of time, it seemed that he was no longer the closest person around Song Boxue.

The closest person?

Jiang Fanyin was taken aback for a moment, then stared blankly at Song Boxue's profile.

What made her saddest was still behind, Song Boxue and Zhu Zhu didn't stop talking until they went back to the restaurant and entered the Tianzihao room.

"Sister Jiang, why are you here?"

"Why can't I come?" After being ignored all the way, Jiang Fanyin's tone was a bit dull.

Song Boxue was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Just follow me like this, what if Young General Hua finds out and embarrass Uncle Jiang again?"

Didn't you say that you have to avoid seeing things before you come?

Is it really okay to just follow here in such a grand manner?

Jiang Fanyin's expression changed slightly. Dad didn't suffer from wind-cold. She took his pulse carefully and asked the doctor. Dad's symptoms were only similar to wind-cold. In fact, he had been poisoned by chronic poison. Although it was not fatal, it would in the long run wear down the body.

As for the person who poisoned him, Jiang Fanyin's eyes flashed with hatred when he thought of Hua Jian's covetousness towards him.

That man is too vile/vile, so vile/vile that he uses Daddy's body as a bargaining chip.

"Why doesn't Sister Jiang speak?" Seeing that she was deep in thought and silent, Song Boxue asked again with concern.

Jiang Fanyin looked at her fixedly: "My father didn't catch the cold, he was poisoned."

She was wrong, there is no chance of winning with a tiger.

The result of compromise will only make things more and more uncontrollable, and it will only make one's weakness be tightly grasped by others.

When Song Boxue heard it, he immediately thought of who wrote it: "Is it Young General Hua? Is uncle's health in serious trouble?"

Jiang Fanyin shook his head slightly: "There is no major problem for the time being, but if it drags on, it may affect my life expectancy in the future."

So she doesn't know what to do?

So she didn't care to avoid suspicion anymore, so she just followed.

When she felt helpless, she subconsciously wanted to stay by Song Boxue's side, as if this would reduce her anxiety.

Can't care about anything else...

Song Boxue frowned, the hero's methods were too crude.

She rubbed her eyebrows: "Can you tell me about this matter? After all, we are still in a joint relationship with him on the surface."

Jiang Fanyin's eyes were sad: "I'm afraid he won't admit it. If the dog jumps over the wall in a hurry, I'm afraid he will mess up. After all, Dad's case will not be resolved for a while."

Song Boxue's eyes were slightly cold. Judging from the plot in the original book, the male protagonist should protect the female protagonist, and naturally loves the female protagonist's father.

Why are you so dark now?

Is it because of her?

Because of my own variables, the relationship between the hero and the heroine did not develop as in the original plot, so did Huajian take action against the heroine's father?

If this is the case, compared to the hero, she is still too kind.

Zhu Zhu saw them all frowning, and couldn't help but come up with an idea: "Otherwise, we can just fake death and get out of the shell, and when the case is settled, we can just reveal our identities."

Jiang Fanyin shook his head: "According to Dad's temperament, if he doesn't return his innocence, he won't step out of prison."

Zhu Zhu sighed: "If you don't solve the problem directly from the root cause, and tie that brat Huajian, when something happens, you can let him out."

Jiang Fanyin shook his head again: "He is a major general, and he is under the imperial order. If something happens at this time, it may affect the overall situation."

Zhu Zhu squeezed his waist: "Then quietly transfer your father to the prison in Pingchuan County, let Mr. Song take care of you, and throw someone in the government office to hold him, so that he doesn't get out of the prison, can it work?"

Jiang Fanyin continued to shake his head: "It's not right, it's against the rules, Dad won't agree."

"It's impossible to co-author left and right, your father is really hard to serve."

"Daddy, that's...that's the character of a civil servant."

Zhu Zhu rolled his eyes, and said angrily, "It's almost as if a fool is pedantic, and his life is gone, so what's the use of having strength of character."

Jiang Fanyin lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Is it pedantic?Father had clearly foreseen everything in advance and arranged for her to go to Pingchuan County, but he stayed in the mansion quietly waiting for the officers and soldiers to come to his door. He would rather die than be a fugitive.

Seeing this, Song Boxue raised an eyebrow at Zhu Zhu, and said less.

After receiving Song Boxue's hint, Zhu Zhu shrugged his shoulders: "Okay, I'm a literati, and these methods won't work, so what should you say?"

She is gone.

At this time, Jiang Fanyin raised his head and looked at Song Boxue: "If you were faced with the situation of your father, what would you do?"

Everything Zhu Zhu said was contrary to the education she had received since she was a child, but just now she felt that those words were reasonable.

So she wanted to know what Song Boxue would do, she wanted to know another answer.

Inexplicably, Jiang Fanyin felt that Song Boxue would choose a completely different path from his father.

Song Boxue looked at Jiang Fanyin and said slowly: "If someone arrests me right now with trumped-up charges, I will run away, and I will rely on myself to prove my innocence, instead of sitting in a prison and resigning myself to fate.

Of course, if the current prefect is a good official, it’s okay to cooperate, but the current prefect is obviously in collusion with those people. At this time, it’s stupid to let them convict you. Most importantly, I don’t want you to run around for me. I don't want you to be held hostage for me. "

Hearing this, Jiang Fanyin subconsciously argued, "Daddy didn't ask me to run for him. He wanted me to go to Pingchuan County to marry you and have children so that I could spend the rest of my life in peace."

Song Boxue snorted softly, and said in a cold tone, "If he doesn't say anything, will you ignore it? Just let you go to Pingchuan County, in case your fiancé is a scumbag, Sister Jiang really feels that Uncle didn't put his hopes in on you?"

The fact is exactly the same, Jiang Fanyin did not ignore his father, and the original owner happened to be a scumbag, so the heroine began to suffer half of her life.

That Uncle Jiang put a little hope on his daughter's shoulders, and then used more hope to pray for justice, resigning himself to fate is really a stupid thing that an incompetent and stupid person would do.

Because the way of heaven is inherently unfair.

Everything depends on oneself, only oneself can be relied on, this is Song Boxue's survival rule.

Jiang Fanyin remained silent, did father really not place any hope in himself?Actually there are.

Before that roll of parchment was handed over to the prefect Miao, she was in fear day and night, not daring to leave her body for a moment...

After a long time, she asked in a low voice, "Then what should I do?"

Sensing that Jiang Fanyin's thoughts seemed to have changed, Song Boxue lowered his tone and said softly, "Well, if Uncle Jiang doesn't cooperate, just knock him unconscious and kidnap him."

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small theater~

Song Boxue: I want to kidnap my father-in-law.

Zhu Zhu: Mr. Song is mighty and powerful.

Jiang Fanyin: "..."