Master, You’ve Reborn Too? - Chapter 294

Complete treasure map

Shangguan brocade glanced over. The man seemed to be awake. He held his head in his hands. He was hit with a spasm. He couldn’t see it, so he ordered the driver to stop him.

The couple got out of the car and went to the front. The coachman had already sent the two beggars away, but the man didn’t move. The coachman pulled apart the messy hair on his face and saw a dirty face.

“I passed out.”

Song Shuqi slightly pursed her lips and said, “why don’t we take him back and treat him first, then let him leave.”

Shangguanjin nodded: “good.”

He had no objection to his wife’s words, but he was somewhat disgusted with the dirty beggar: “take him back first.”

The coachman answered and carried the beggar away.

“There is no carriage. Shall we walk back?” Song Shuqi looked ahead, vaguely able to see his house, quite pitiful: “there is still a distance, I’m a little tired.”

Shangguanjin smiles and squats down in front of her.

“For what?” Song Shuqi jumps in her heart and guesses something, but she is afraid that she will be wrong.

“Come up, I’ll carry you.” Shangguan Jinyi carried his hands behind him and said in a low voice: “there is no one now. Don’t be afraid that others will see it.”

Song Shuqi hooked her lips. She was embarrassed and excited. She bent over with her skirt. Her legs were hooked. The next moment, he stood up and her vision was raised.

“It’s so high.” She sighed.

With a low smile, shangguanjin walked forward with a slow and steady pace

“Lady, you don’t believe me. Can I let you go by yourself?”

Song Shuqi nuzui: “who knows you will carry me…” most of the men in the world want face, how can they carry their wives on the street, although there is no one now.

“Silly lady.” Shangguan Jin said with a smile.

Xu’s tone was too flattering. Song Shuqi pulled his ear and said, “who are you stupid?”

“I’m stupid, I’m stupid.” He was busy begging for mercy.

Song Shuqi gently twisted, hook up the corner of the lip: “see you dare not say me.”

“No, not at all.” Shangguanjin’s tone is sincere, but his eyes are full of smiles. In fact, the strength of his ears is not heavy at all, and it doesn’t hurt at all. But he is willing to cooperate, and wants to see her proud and pampered.

As long as his wife smiles, it’s OK to apologize.

Song Shuqi in the end is distressed, let go of hand back to him rubbed, small mouth nagging: “later you talk about me, see how I deal with you.”

Shangguan brocade eyes with connivance: “yes, all listen to you, never say, my wife is the most intelligent, the best looking, is the most beautiful woman in the world.”

His words were sincere and pleasant to hear. Song Shuqi said: “it’s not in tune, it’s not serious!” But she was beautiful.

In the dark night, the man carries the woman on his back, as if carrying the whole world. His pace is very steady, for fear of bumping her.

The couple strolled home. When they entered the hospital, they saw the housekeeper pouring water. The housekeeper was stunned and then laughed. Song Shuqi blushed and patted Guan Jin on the shoulder: “let me down.” Shangguan brocade slightly wring eyebrows, don’t want to put, but also know their mother thin skinned, reluctantly put her down: “hurry back to the room to rest, you are tired all day.”

“Well, I’ll go to bed when I see Bichen.” Song Shuqi steps into the room and goes to the bedside to check Bichen. Her face is much better. Then she turns to Han Xuan, who is writing something at the table. “What’s the matter with Bichen?”

Gao Xuan didn’t lift his head and left the last pen: “she’s OK. It’s malnutrition, more tonic, more rest, no serious injury, just skin injury. ”

“That’s good. It’s hard for you.” Song Shuqi was still very relieved of him, so she gave him Bichen. Before she left, she thought of something and asked, “by the way, the beggar the coachman sent back…”

Before he finished speaking, Han Xuan said, “don’t worry, I’ve shown him. He’s starving. When he wakes up, he’ll have a good meal.”

“Thank you very much.”

Song Shuqi was really tired, so she went back to her room. Shangguanjin just stepped into the threshold, helped her to lie down, hesitated for a moment, and asked, “lady, grandma, she is so tired

… “is it difficult for you? Looking forward to the fatigue in Song Shuqi’s eyes, I didn’t ask.

“Well? What? ” Song Shuqi was so sleepy that she didn’t hear it clearly. She asked a question and became more and more sleepy, but she fell asleep in a moment.

Shangguan Jin sighed and tucked her in.

The next morning, song Shuqi was full of energy. Her pillow was cold. She got up and saw the man dancing sword outside through the open window.

She looked at it for a while until the man came and blinked: “you got up so early.”

Shangguanjin said with a smile: “well, have you had a good rest?”

“Very good.” Song Shuqi stretched and thought of something, then asked, “what’s the matter with Bichen? And the beggar, are you awake? ”

As soon as his daughter-in-law wakes up, she cares about this and that. Shangguanjin feels delicious in her heart. She turns her lips and says, “the beggar wakes up, and Bichen wakes up for a while

But I fell asleep again

Song Shuqi slightly pondered: “let’s go and see him.”

“Yes, but have breakfast first.”

“Good.” Song Shuqi answered with a smile.

…

The beggar had been cleaned up. At first sight, song Shuqi almost didn’t recognize him. It was dark last night, and the beggar was dirty. Now he is very pretty. She looks sixteen or seventeen years old.

“Are you all right?”

“I’m fine.” The beggar shook his head and then showed his gratitude: “thank you for saving me.”

“You’re welcome.” Song Shuqi laughed and asked, “is there anyone else in your family? Where do you live? ”

The beggar was silent. After a while, he whispered, “I have no home, and I have no home

People, I… “He looked up at Song Shuqi,” I know you. ”

“Have we met?” Song Shuqi looked at the man in a daze, and was sure that she didn’t know him: “don’t you recognize the wrong person?”“ No, I’ve seen you in Wuxiang. ”

Shangguan Jin narrowed his eyes and kept song Shuqi behind him without any trace: “are you a person who has no appearance?”

The beggar gave a wry smile: “you don’t have to be like this. My name is Jin Yuan. I’m a disciple of Wu Xiang. But now, we don’t have the feeling of master and apprentice any more.”

Look at this appearance is a secret, song Shuqi and shangguanjin look at each other, she said: “in this case, if you want, you can stay here for a while.”

Jin Yuan had some surprises: “really?”

“Really.” Song Shuqi nodded slightly, and felt that his appearance was just like that

I’m a child. I don’t look like a ruthless person like Wu Xiang.

Jin Yuan looked at her, and some uneasy to see the official brocade, see he did not object, this is grateful: “thank you, thank you.”

Song Shuqi talked about some things with him without any trace, mainly asking about his life experience and how he left Wuxiang.

However, Jin Yuan seems to have a hard time to say something about him. Song Shuqi thinks it may be that the other party can’t trust her, so she doesn’t ask more questions and just lets him have a good rest.

After two days, Bichen recovered completely and looked alive again, as if nothing had left a shadow on her in GouLan yard. But song Shuqi was still worried and asked shangguanjin to send someone back to her house. Take out the red sleeves to keep Bichen company,

Today, song Shuqi sat in her room studying three pictures, but she couldn’t see where it was.

Just then, the door was pushed open, and Jin Yuan’s voice rang out: “madam, I’ll give it to you…”

Song Shuqi hurriedly put away the drawing, but in a panic, she missed one and dropped it on the ground. She quickly picked it up and put it in the drawer: “Why are you here?”

Jin Yuan blinked, came in with cakes and put them on the table: “I’ve lived with you for two days. I’ve made some cakes that I’m good at to give you a taste.”

Song Shuqi saw that he didn’t ask about the drawing. She dressed casually and tasted a piece of cake. Her lips and teeth were sweet: “delicious. I didn’t expect that you still have this kind of craft.”

“I used to cook for Wu Xiang.”

Song Shuqi glanced at him in surprise. Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to mention it. She put down her cake, took a sip of tea and put on a posture of listening.

“Miss Song.” Jin Yuan hesitated for a moment, as if determined: “I know you do not trust me, but you are willing to accept me, I have been very grateful.”

Song Shuqi said with a smile, “it’s just a matter of lifting a finger.”

Jin Yuan pursed his lips and said, “I want to repay you. If you hadn’t saved me, I would have died outside now.”

“Don’t do that.” Song Shuqi did not intend to return: “I save you, not to let you repay anything.”

Jin Yuan was moved and more determined to repay her for saving her life. He said, “I’ve seen a picture just now.”

Song Shuqi was stunned: “where is Wu Xiang?”

“Yes.” Jin Yuan was surprised that she was so smart. Before she said it, she guessed: “I saw it once before, so I wrote it down.”“ This picture is so complicated that you only read it once and then write it down? ” Song Shuqi couldn’t help looking up and down at him. The three pictures she drew were very complicated. If it wasn’t according to the lines, she would never remember them.

Is the fourth picture very simple?

Jin Yuan scratched his head awkwardly: “I’ve never forgotten anything since I was a child. No matter what I’ve seen, I’ll remember it once.”

Song Shuqi did not expect that he had this ability, blinked: “so powerful?”

It seems that he is not used to being praised. Jin Yuan smiles shyly: “it’s nothing. Don’t make fun of me.”

Song Shuqi tut said: “how can I make fun of you? I really think you are very good. Can you draw down the pattern you remember for me?”

“Yes.” Jin and yuan originally wanted to reciprocate. Naturally, they immediately responded. Without hesitation, they picked up a pen and paper and began to write with a little hesitation.

The lines are gradually outlined on the rice paper. Song Shuqi looks at them, feeling quite novel. He writes smoothly, as if deeply engraved in his mind.

After a moment, he put down the brush.

“Have you finished?” Song Shuqi took up the drawing and looked at it. Then she put the other drawings on the table. Four of them put together, which was a map: “do you know where this is?”

Jin Yuan shook his head: “I don’t know.”

“What are you doing?”

Hearing this, they looked up and saw shangguanjin standing at the door. His face was a little gloomy. Song Shuqi blinked and looked at Jin Yuan. Then he realized that they had got together unconsciously.