Chapter 5

After getting Song Qing's affirmative answer, Ji Rao said angrily, "this lazy convergence is really bold. They all bully my demon leader. We can't convince the public without giving him a lesson this time!"

He turned to see Song Qing, who immediately said, "the leader is wise."

Ji Rao got the answer he wanted, and nodded his head unfathomably. In Song Qing's eyes, he felt inexplicable joy.

Langlian has just appeared in Shaoling city. It's still time to go.

They arrived at Shaoling city day and night.

Ji Rao never suffered in modern times or in ancient times. When he came to Shaoling City, he lived in the Best Inn. After bathing and changing clothes, Ji Rao felt that he was alive again.

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"In."

With the approval of the leader, Song Qing pushed the door and entered. A leader was sitting on the bed, tying the belt on his clothes. His hair was half dry and scattered behind him. His body was wrapped in a slightly broad white inner garment, which made Ji Rao's lips more red. He looked like he had never been before. His hands were white and smooth, and his fingertips were mellow, There was an impulse to hold his fingertips in his mouth.

It's not that Song Qing has never seen Ji Rao take a bath like this. They grew up together, and they've seen what they should and shouldn't see. It's only at this time that he suddenly found out that the leader of his own family grew up, and it was at a time when he didn't know it that he was so attractive.

Tie a good belt, Ji Rao stood up, he stroked half dry hair yawn, "what's the matter?"

Song Qing watched Ji Rao sit on the chair, pour himself a cup of tea, and then stick it on the wooden eaves in front of the window.

The window was closed. Ji Rao reached out and pushed it open.

"It's cold outside. The headmaster just finished bathing. He's easy to get cold."

"No problem." Ji Rao raised his finger to the opposite chair, "sit down."

After Song Qing sat down, Ji Rao pushed the poured tea to others. Song Qing said, "it's said that langlian came two days ago, and the frivolous one is the daughter of the magistrate's family. These two days, we have to find someone quickly."

"Let Shaoling city send more people, day and night. Strictly check out the people who come out of the city, especially those who are similar to langlian. " Then he blinked, "if you remember correctly, there should be our people in Shaoling City, right?"

Song Qing was a bit unnatural because of his blinking. His face was a little hot. He bowed his head in a hurry and gave a hum.

After Ji Rao got the answer he wanted, he turned and looked out. He supported his head with one hand, and his sleeve slipped down, revealing half of his arm. He squinted at the street under him. People in coarse cloth and hemp clothes were shouting in low voice on the side of the street, laying out all kinds of food. Occasionally, everyone's money passed by, and a few guys carried the sedan chair of hexagonal Xiangling in the past, and pedestrians gave way one after another.

A wisp of hair was blown to the front by the wind. Ji Rao pulled it to the back. In a twinkling of an eye, he looked at the person under him.

The man was wearing the most common black hat and cheap clothes. At first glance, he was the kind of poor scholar who went to Beijing for the exam. The scholar seemed to look up inadvertently. Their eyes were opposite in the air. The man lowered his head and walked quickly.

In a flash, Ji Rao didn't pay much attention. What he didn't see was the corner of the mouth that the man bent after he bowed his head.

"It is said that the magistrate is searching all over the city for the flower gatherer." Song Qing looked down at Ji Rao and followed him. There was a lot of excitement and nothing at the bottom.