Rescue the Loyal Dog System (Quick Travel)

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Ah Qing is gone, and the one I want to protect is only my confidant, and I must make sure that everything is safe.Thinking of this, Song Rusheng already had a countermeasure. He waved his hand to let Fu Bo back out, and then put the ledger into the cabinet.

I wrote a line of words in ink, whistled, and a carrier pigeon flew in from the window, landed firmly on the desk, and flew out immediately after receiving the letter.

Tapping the table with his fingers, Song Rusheng looked in Gu Wuyi's direction, waited for a while, and finally said: "Come out."

It was quiet in the study room, the wind blew the rice paper on the table through the window, and there was a rustling sound. Standing with you without support or humility.

"Hello, Uncle." Gu Wuyi carefully concealed the guard hidden in his heart, and stood in front of the desk and bowed slightly.

Song Confucianism didn't answer, and started to write again. After a while, he didn't seem to mind opening his mouth, but he pressed against Gu Wuyi with great internal force: "What is your intention when you stay in the heart of your confidant?"

Gu Wuyi's face turned pale, but he didn't speak in a hurry. He knew that the next answer would determine whether he could stay by Song Zhixin's side. After thinking about it, he replied half-truthfully: "There is no conspiracy, just Take what you need."

Looking up at Song Zhixin, his hands clenched into fists, Song Rusheng didn't speak, and Gu Wuyi didn't excuse anything, quietly bearing the heavy pressure until Song Rusheng put the brush aside, he felt his body lighten, relieved.

"I don't care what you want from Zhixin's side, but as long as you have the slightest hint of mischief, I won't let you stay." Song Rusheng didn't ask any more questions, looked up at Gu Wuyi's eyes, and said slowly.

"Why?" Gu Wuyi knew that his existence was acquiesced, but he still didn't relax in his heart. His identity was unknown. Why was Song Confucian so relieved that he would stay in the Song Mansion?

"Human life is worthless, and killing you is easy." Song Confucian waved his hand, and did not answer any more. Seeing Gu Wuyi going out, he couldn't help but think of what he saw in a dream a week ago.

Ridiculous and real.

In the dream, there is no Gu Wuyi, only Jiang Zisu approached Song Zhixin in the name of repaying his kindness, took out the account book hidden in Zhixin's boudoir, and successfully overthrew the admiral of the Nine Houses Mo Wenshu. wife.

In the end, watching Song Zhixin's tragic death above the officialdom, no matter how hard he tried to catch up, he couldn't recover from the tragedy of his precious daughter's death by the knife. It was the same nightmare over and over again, Song Confucianism really didn't dare to sleep.

Until one day, Ah Qing appeared in a dream and told herself that in the near future, someone would come to save Song Zhixin, so that she would not interfere too much with their development.

He didn't believe it at first, but after Gu Wuyi came, the scene in the dream changed, which made Confucian Song a little afraid to gamble.In his previous life, he didn't know that the account book was hidden with the Song family, because the assassin had protected Song Zhixin's boudoir so well that Jiang Zisu couldn't get the account book, and when he knew about it, he had already been unable to escape.

Now that he knows about it but has been told not to let Jiang Zisu get the account book too early, let alone cut off the interaction between Zhixin and Jiang Zisu, he can only leave Gu Wuyi to stay by Song Zhixin's side first, to see if this so-called noble person can do it. Change.

Everything has a chance, what is the cause, and what is the result. Song Confucian scholars guessed that Jiang Zisu already knew his identity, so even if he handed over the account book, he would not be able to get out of this matter. Hold a little bit of chips to protect Song Zhixin and the Song family.

Song Rusheng thought of the scene of his daughter's tragic death, and his eyes were full of wind.There are many factions in the imperial court, those old dogs will definitely not let the prince marry the merchant's daughter as his wife, but Song Zhixin begged hard, but his heart softened but it turned into a tragedy, this time the same mistakes will not happen again!

Song Zhixin's illness lasted for several days, and his life was uneventful. Gu Wuyi knew that Song Confucian scholars had their own arrangements, so he didn't ask too much.Just being with Song Zhixin and a cup of clear tea can spend a lot of time.

"Where's dad?" Song Zhixin felt a little sorry for not paying respects to Confucian Song for a few days, and planned to have a good meal with him today.

"Early this morning, a Mr. Su came from outside the house. The master is chatting with him now." Xing'er blushed when she thought of that handsome man, and fearing that the master was looking for a son-in-law for the young lady, she secretly took a look at Song Zhixin's face. .

"Mr. Su?" Song Zhixin thought of Jiang Zisu's alias in his mind, and felt that he was overthinking. After all, he was not injured, so why should he come to visit.

"Let's go." Song Zhixin didn't care too much, straightened the hem of the clothes, and ordered.

Just entering, unexpectedly saw Jiang Zisu and Song Confucian chatting happily, Song Zhixin's expression changed slightly, and he quickly straightened his expression, the two noticed that it was only unnatural to see a stranger.

Jiang Zisu was confident in his disguise technique, and he also wore a face scarf after his disguise yesterday. Song Zhixin probably wouldn't recognize him, so he smiled gently, as a greeting, and looked away.

"Daddy." Song Zhixin said hello, then sat on the stool and looked at Jiang Zisu with some doubts in his eyes.

"This is Mr. Su, your mother's distant relative. After all, he is your cousin." Song Confucian smiled, and briefly introduced it, which was not as enthusiastic as before.

In the past, as long as people of the same age came to the Song residence, as long as they were of decent character, Song Confucian scholars would be very enthusiastic, and wanted Song Zhixin to communicate with each other more and be more optimistic.