Chapter 347 Song Cheng's trust

The little wolf and the horse raisers are a little confused. When did Yuan Yan turn 360 degrees and become so loyal to the young master and the young lady? It's not that he was unfaithful before, but that the change is too obvious. This is a change that puts whose interests and things first.

The little wolf waved to the horse-raising man, and the horse-raising man immediately hid out to guard the young lady.

"General Yuan, come on, sit down. Leave the matter of the guard to the horse raiser. You have ten thousand hearts. The little lady didn't bully you just now, did she?" The little wolf speaks in a very particular way and tone, but it still means that. Did the young lady convince you?

The little wolf couldn't believe it, and Yuanxuan couldn't believe it, but he was in a good mood at this moment. "Ha ha, whether the second young master or the young lady is a great talent. In the future, she will definitely become a dragon. The little girl is smart and wise. She just sent two words for the second young master, but these two words make me suddenly enlightened!"

The little wolf was very surprised and puzzled, "What did the young master say? Do you want to go to the city to find more beautiful girls? Hey hey, Yuan Yan waved his hand mysteriously. Now he has adapted to the style of the little wolf, which is just shameless and obscene.

"In the words of the master, the secret can't be revealed!"

The little wolf looked depressed. Damn, he was originally ordered to deal with Yuan Yu, but now he has been shaken by Yuan Yu. What on earth is the little lady talking about? It's not a threat to this guy, but the curse alone can change the position of Yang Jian and Yang Guang in this guy's heart? He didn't believe it even if he was killed.

However, it's not all depressing things. Song Cheng, who had been walking for two hours, came back with a branch and limping. His face was pale and his eyes were blank. He barely insisted on to the room and fell to the ground.

The little wolf and Yuanxu quickly squatted down and carried him to **. A very simple bed, a grass cushion, a broken quilt of cotton everywhere, and a prisoner would not have been treated well.

Song Cheng did not faint. He was still awake. He immediately struggled to sit up against the wall and negotiate, "You must send someone to Xiangzhou to rescue my mother, and then I will follow you..."

This is his last request, because he has figured it out for these two hours. It's much better to be with people like Yang Guang than to be like Yu Chiton.

The little wolf's face was heavy. To be honest, "We have already considered your request, but the problem is that taking your mother out of Xiangzhou now is tantamount to pulling your teeth out of a tiger's mouth. If you can't do it well, your mother will die. According to the second way I gave you, find an opportunity for Yu Chidon to save you. It's not for you to do it directly now, but to wait and see what happens. Even if you do it, Linghu Huafeng and Yu Chidon don't want to go out alive. No one knows that you did it, and then you can disappear directly and be captured or pretend to die in battle. Only in this way can your mother in Xiangzhou be the safest.

"At the same time, Xiangzhou will not be able to be saved for two months at most. At that time, as long as there are some conditions, we will save your mother. So I won't promise you too much now. If I can't do it, I will never pretend to promise you, because the young master wants you to obey by no means taking advantage of you, but wants to treat you as a trustworthy subordinate. The young master is very kind and considerate to his subordinates. The young master has beggars, market and pawns, but now he has become the young master's brothers, so think about it yourself. If you think I haven't met your requirements, you can still leave at any time. No one will stop you, and no one will follow you. The original words of the young master's command are: Let him go without any tail!"

Song Cheng's eyes closed tightly. He knew that this requirement was difficult to meet. What Dugu Lang said was true and reasonable, but he was really worried about his mother.

Yuan Yan spoke beside him at this time, "Song Cheng, you should know that what you promised to you is the leader of the Fengzi Camp. If you still don't believe what the leader of the Fengzi Camp said, then you can go. To take a step back, now we know that Linghu Huafeng and Yu Chijiong have secret contacts, even if we don't have you to do it, it is not difficult for us to strictly monitor it and annihilate them unexpectedly. Now this is because the young master once said that if you can kill more people, you will not kill more people. If you only kill the head of the crime, you will solve the problem and die less people. So if you promise not to help Zhou, but to do good deeds and deeds, even if your mother in your family knows it, she will be happy for you!"

"Song Cheng, don't worry, mother. The monk has been divination. Your mother has at least ten years to live!" I don't know when the monk suddenly appeared at the door.

In fact, the monk just came to see what was going on. He was also curious about what the doll said when he called Yuanxu in. Anyway, he can't sleep. Compared with others, he is completely idle.

But just now, when he flew the pigeon, the hateful pigeon actually pooped on his bald head, which made him very depressed in an instant and wanted to find some fun.

In fact, he didn't count at all. He wouldn't divine at will. He just casually looked at Song Cheng's face. A filial son's face could definitely see that his mother's life was short. Others don't have this ability. They absolutely have it if they don't quit, and it's absolutely accurate!

Song Cheng was stunned and struggled to look at the monk. He didn't know who the monk was, so his eyes were full of suspicion, because the little wolf was very sincere and honest just now, and the monk looked less reliable!

The little wolf quickly introduced, "This is all right. Do you know who this master is? He is the little immortal master of Baoguang Temple in the western suburbs of the imperial city, because he and the young master are best friends, so he followed him to Youzhou. If the master says that you are safe, then you must be safe!"

Song Cheng was stunned, slowed down for a while, and finally his eyes glowed again. "You... Are you really a master who tries a hundred times?" Don't stop curling your lips and be very arrogant, "What's wrong? Doesn't it look like it? Let me tell you, boy, do you think I will divine to anyone? You borrowed the light of the young master, otherwise it's up to you. You are a thousand taels of gold in front of the monk and the monk didn't even look at it!"

Song Cheng immediately struggled to get out of bed and kowtowed to thank him!

"Master Song Cheng and Xie imported it. Song Cheng vowed to follow the second young master to the death and never change it. If it goes against his will, he will not die if he thunders on the same day!"

The monk turned around and left directly, but the little wolf shouted, "Master, don't go. Now Song Cheng is also his brother. Master helps to see the wound first..."

The monk walked faster when he heard it, but there was a voice, "The plaster left by the young master works no matter where it is applied. The monk doesn't have that good medicine!"

The little wolf smiled and said, "No one will know about the hound. I will burn this portrait now. Even if I owe you a personal favor, General Yuan, you can apply medicine to Song Cheng in person, and also express your sincerity to this new brother!"

Yuan Yu knew that he was late again, and he had to use his eyes enough in the future. What kind of work is this?

But there's nothing I can do. "Song Cheng, come down. I'll apply the medicine to you in person!" Song Cheng's face turned blue and purple again. That kind of humiliation could not be eliminated at once, so he refused to apply medicine to everyone and insisted on himself.

After all, there is no serious injury.

Xiaolang and Yuanxu both went out and were not tied up again, because he was still imprisoned with an ankle injury and had no ability to escape. In an instant, there was only Song Cheng left in the small dark room. His two lines of tears finally flowed down. The man did not shed tears easily, but he did not reach the sad place.

He, Song Cheng, turned out like this, but he had to pay back sooner or later. At least he could keep my mother safe in this way, because although he was not ambitious, his vision was still very accurate.

Although Yu Chigeng's prestige has not diminished and echoes, none of his sons is really competitive. The chance of winning the war between him and Yang Jian is actually very small!