MTL - Enter the Room-Chapter 5

  Chapter 5

  Song Jiyun didn't take it seriously, he let him look at him generously, and said with a smile: "Young master, do you dare to make this bet with me?"

   "Okay!" The man sneered, squinting at her with a bit of carelessness and arrogance.

   Song Jiyun was afraid that he would not agree, so he said with a smile: "Then you will offend the young master!"

  She blessed the man, turned around and took out a thin-necked glazed plum bottle from the drawer next to her, and sprinkled it on the man.

  The scent of sweet-scented osmanthus immediately filled the gauze cupboard.

  The man sneezed several times.

  Song Jiyun suppressed a smile, turned around and opened a cabinet door in the corner.

  There are four cabinet doors, and there is a small couch with a mat, and old women's clothes of different lengths are hung on the bed.

   "I'm going to wrong you and rest here." She said, reaching out to help the man in the box.

  The man turned his back, opened Song Jiyun's hand, stepped out of the box with long legs indifferently, and sat on the small couch with a big horse, as if he was the master here.

  Song Jiyun suddenly felt like a little maid...

  She simply went to make a cup of tea for the man.

  The man said "No need", but the hands tied behind his back kept trying to untie the hemp rope around his wrists.

  The hemp rope becomes tighter and tighter as it is untied.

   should be a double loop knot.

  The man's eyes are slightly dark.

   Song Jiyun chuckled.

  He won't misunderstand what is added to this tea, right?

  She picked up the teacup and drank it down, and said like a tea: "Mingqian Biluochun, which is newly launched this year, is left by the tea farmers themselves. Even the tributes don't taste so good."

  What the **** is this woman doing?

  He stared at Song Jiyun.

  Song Jiyun smiled, with joy in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, walked lightly to the window, and lit the blue and white porcelain incense burner with a triangular animal head on the long table in front of the window.

  In the gauze cupboard, a faint smell of grass began to waft, mixed with the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus just now, which made people feel a little dull in the chest.

  The man held his breath and looked towards Song Cuiyun.

  Song Cuiyun was fiddling with the furnace of incense.

  The man hesitated for a moment, he was not a person who specializes in martial arts, and he couldn't avoid it, so he took a few breaths.

  There is a knock at the door.

  Song Cuiyun went to answer the door.

A middle-aged woman's voice was faintly heard outside the gauze cabinet: "...Master Bo personally led the team... The master said that he didn't see any strangers, and those people didn't believe it at all...A few police officers led people to a yard A yard search . . . came here quickly."

  His expression is slightly pale.

   After a while, Song Jiyun walked in and said with a smile, "Master, the person looking for you is here!"

  The man leaned on the closet with his eyes downcast, without lifting his eyelids.

  Song Jiyun blinked his eyes, and said: "Young master is very skilled, I dare not put myself in danger, I have to be wronged and wronged, young master." As he spoke, he took a veil and wanted to gag him again.

  The man wanted to turn his face away, only to realize that his hands and feet were weak and he couldn't use his strength.

  He stared straight at Song Jiyun with wide eyes.

  Song Jiyun spread his hands, looked helpless, and sighed: "The cartilage is scattered in the incense burner, and the antidote is in the tea."

  The room was silent.

  Song Jiyun happily extinguished the incense burner, and said, "My lord, I'll meet your people first."

  She closed the cabinet door and walked out of the cupboard lightly.

   Soon, the door slammed shut in the man's ear, and in the dark closet, a golden light shot in from the crack in the closet.

  He tried to move, but his body seemed to be separated from others. No matter how hard he tried, he didn't even make a sound.

   Fortunately, if he squints and looks out through the crack of the cabinet, he can see the scene outside.

  The man continued to work hard for a long time without giving up, but he couldn't move half a point.

   I don't know how long it took, maybe half an hour, maybe only a cup of tea, he heard Song Jiyun's voice: "This is where I put my clothes, and there is a bathroom inside."

   He opened one eye wide.

  Song Jiyun teased a big yellow dog with smooth fur, and walked in with a tall woman.

   "Is this dog called Wangcai? Can you feed it?" She asked the woman who was following the big dog, "I have meat dates here, which I brought from Songjiang."

The woman is the head of the women's prison. Although she was ordered to search the inner courtyard of the Song family, Song Jiyun is the eldest daughter of the second room of the Song family after all, so she is quite polite: "It usually doesn't eat food from outsiders, but the young lady can try it." Try it."

   Before she finished speaking, the big dog rushed to the box in the gauze closet ferociously, barking wildly at the box.

  The head of the female prison had a serious expression and glanced at Song Jiyun.

  Song Jiyun looked blank, and said, "What's wrong?"

  The head of the female prison said: "What's in this box?"

   "Oh!" Song Jiyun hurriedly opened the box and said, "There are some books and some porcelain. They are left by my father."

  The head of the female prison did a search, but found nothing suspicious.

  Song Jiyun had already opened the door of a closet and said, "The bathroom is here!"

  The head of the female prison went in to check.

  Song Jiyun squatted in a corner of the closet, rubbed the dog's head sniffing around the bookcase, and said, "Wangcai, come here!"

  She fed the big dog a jujube.

  The big dog stopped and wagged his tail at her.

   When the head of the female prison came out, the big dog ate so happily that he couldn't stop barking.

  Song Jiyun laughed straight, put his arms around the dog's head and said: "You are so smart!"

  The head of the female cell hesitated for a moment, but finally said nothing. He opened the closet doors one by one with his eyes like a torch, and looked around.

  Song Jiyun fed the big dog a few jujubes, hugged the big dog in his arms, and looked towards the closet beside her with a smile.

  Two completely different gazes intertwined.

   Song Jiyun smiled even sweeter.

  She held the big dog's front paws, waved them towards the wardrobe, and said, "Come, let's say hello!"

  There seems to be a slight sound in the cabinet.

  The female prisoner turned around. I saw the eldest lady from the second room of the Song family stroking Wangcai's head while feeding the big dog with jujube meat, and said: "You are so good! Why are you so cute!"

   Thinking she had heard wrong, she turned around and started checking those closets again.

   Song Jiyun exclaimed in a low voice.

  The head of the female prison turned around.

  The big yellow dog was snorting, eating jujube meat in his mouth, and turned his head to arch the skirt of the second lady of the Song family, but was blocked by the eldest lady several times, and continued to beg for food.

  The eldest lady of the second room of the Song family blushed and said, "Oh, I'll give you a basket of jujube meat later."

  The head of the female prison felt a little ashamed, shouted "Wangcai", smiled apologetically at Song Jiyun, pulled the big dog by the collar and walked out.

Song Jiyun took a basket of jujube meat and chased it out, and gave the female prisoner a basket of dried meat and other snacks, saying: "These are all brought back from Songjiang by my father before he died. It’s on. Give it to you, it’s a fate!”

  The head of the female prison thought of the gossip in the city, sighed in her heart, took the basket, thanked Song Jiyun again and again, and took the dog to search the yard next door.

   Sisters, the fourth chapter has been rewritten, and the pace has been accelerated. If you can’t catch up, look back.

   Sorry, this time the article was published in a hurry, and the article has been changed a bit.

  (end of this chapter)