Crossing Women's Over the Wall

Chapter 8 Xiong Heng, King of Chu

In the next few days, Qiu Yao stayed at Xie's house peacefully. She was not so much calm as unintentional to go out. The family and her family were as excited as chicken blood since they knew that Jingcha invited Qiu Yao to visit the lake. It was not until Qiu Yao couldn't bear to make a scene with it that she reluctantly got a little purity after announcing that no one was allowed to chew their tongue over there. As for what small actions they had in private, she didn't want to pay attention to it at all.

The people of Chu like to give each other sachets to show their friendship. Qiu Yao followed the local customs and learned needles from the maid boredom. Unexpectedly, the embroidery method here is completely different from the difficulty of her previous cross-stitch. She has not learned medicine for several days.

The maid is timid and suspected to be infernal, but she has a rather beautiful name, Bai Zhi. Qiu Yao was very envious and jealous of this, especially when Mrs. Xie pinched her voice and called her Hibiscus.

Qiu Yao also proposed to go to the private school to study with Xie Jin. Xie's father invited her a doctor on the grounds that women should not show up too much. It is said that this incident has also caused a lot of disturbance in the Xie family. The first one to make a lot of trouble was Mrs. Xie, who felt that she was treated unfairly.

Qiu Yao felt that every subordinate of the Xie family had the same meaning when they saw him - look, the salted fish turned over~

However, no matter how she tries to enrich herself, there seems to be something missing in her heart. The teacher only taught her for less than half a month, just like Xie's father's resignation, saying that the whole family moved south to avoid the Qin people who marched all the way to the west, but in this troubled world, where can there be a long-term peace?

Perhaps the reason why the husband's family fled was that everyone thought that for the second time, the State of Qin sent troops to attack the State of Chu, and the State of Chu would be defeated.

Qiu Yao later heard that the king of Chu had arrived in Yancheng. Jingcha introduced Song Yu to the king of Chu in the name of the son of the clan, and the king of Chu appreciated Song Yu's literary talent very much and immediately named him as a literary minister.

Hearing this, Qiu Yao couldn't help raising the corners of her mouth, and then felt a surge of inexplicable sadness.

Song Yu had no talent in her life and died in poverty with hatred. The king of Chu's appreciation for him today is no different from Tang Xuanzong's favor for Li Bai. It is related to the wind and moon, which has nothing to do with state affairs and is purely entertainment.

As soon as she thought of this, Qiu Yao's heart couldn't help tightening slightly. Coupled with several days of depression, she finally decided to go to the street for a while.

The next morning, Qiu Yao left the maid Bai Zhi in the room and went out alone. The market is in the west of the city, and it must pass Song Yu's house on the way, so when she went out, Qiu Yao was a little nervous, and then secretly hurt herself inexplicably.

Qiu Yao walked slowly along the courtyard wall of Song Yu's family. When she walked to the place where she climbed the wall last time, she couldn't help curling her lips... Song Yulinjiang's house, and the wall was low and could not be peeped. She saw that the wall was very high.

The door of Song Yu's courtyard was closed. Qiu Yao paused and continued to walk forward, but she heard a hurried footsteps. Looking up, the person came was the little man of Jingfu she had seen before, and he ran over breathlessly with two bags of things.

The little boy naturally recognized Qiu Yao. Seeing her sneaking at the door of the yard early in the morning (...maybe it's true) his face looked a little strange, but he was obviously in an emergency. He ran past Qiu Yao without even saying hello.

Qiu Yao frowned. The thing in the little boy's hand should be medicine. Is Song Yu sick? Looking at the little boy's appearance, it seemed that Song Yu was very ill. Qiu Yao's heart suddenly hung up, and her footsteps stopped.

The little man just knocked on the door and opened it from the inside. Qiu Yao bit her lip and stepped back two steps back. She happened to see the white figure behind the courtyard door. The little man quickly entered the door, and then accompanied by a quiet sound of closing the door, the white figure also disappeared, and there was only Qiu Yao around.

Qiu Yao was speechless, stared at the closed courtyard door with some depression, and walked back to the market.

In fact, Song Yu didn't see a shadow standing outside the door just now. For a moment, a subtle emotion flashed through his heart, so fast that it was imperceptible.

He hurriedly fell down the litch. As a result, Song Yu quickly walked to the hut in the hut in the yard with the medicine in his hand. When the servant trotted behind him and walked back to the door, Song Yu had already changed into a respectful look. There were two people in the room. One was Dr. Zhou who hurriedly took the medicine, and the other was a man in Huafu sitting in **.

This man is none other than Xiong Heng, the king of Chu who just arrived in Yancheng not long ago. His face was slightly pale, and his skirt had been faded to his chest. His arm was stretched out of his clothes, wrapped in a layer of bloody white veil.

"Aiqing doesn't have to worry too much. In the past, he was a hostage in the State of Qin. When he killed Lu Wang and fled back to the State of Chu, he was much more seriously injured than now. This time, minor injuries are not enough to worry about." Xiong Heng smiled freely, but Song Yu's eyebrows frowned more and more tightly.

"I should be punished for my inability to protect him. Ziyun has already had a clue to track down the assassin, and he must give the king an explanation within three days." Song Yu stood aside with her eyes restrained.

"The Qin people's moves are so familiar that the identity of the assassin must be the Qin people. If it hadn't been for you and Jing Aiqing's protection, I'm afraid I would have been more than this injury now." Xiong Heng looked down at Dr. Zhou to change the medicine for his wound, and raised a sarcastic sneer in his mouth. "If the accompanying person is replaced by that person, the situation must be very different from now."

Song Yu was silent. He naturally understood what Xiong Heng said about the four people. Zhuang Xin left Chu because of the favor of the king of Chu, and the king of Chu seemed to be aware of his actions. Now should be a good time to persuade.

"I have a request, and I hope the king will agree."

"If you want me to go back to Zhuang Xin." Xiong Heng smiled a little strangely. Song Yu acquiesced against each other with acquiescence, and his heart was tense.

"It's not that I don't want to invite him back, but you know Zhuang Xin's stubborn temper." Xiong Heng looked at Song Yu's calm face and sighed that there would be such a beautiful man in the world.

Song Yu was satisfactory when she heard the words and immediately replied, "If the king doesn't mind, I am willing to go to the State of Zhao and invite you back to Lord Zhuang."

Xiong Heng laughed twice again, withdrew his bandaged arm, looked at Song Yu and said slowly, "Aiqing naturally understands, but I have been deliberately patrolling Yunmeng recently. Aiqing and Gu walk together. Zhuang Xin will send someone to invite. If you don't move, it's not too late for Aiqing to come forward."

"Yes." Song Yu answered softly, but his heart was full of doubts. The changeable attitude of the king of Chu was a little elusive.

It's just that since the king of Chu is not a dizzy monarch, why did he exile the reputable Dr. Sanlu to the south of the Yangtze River?