sinovels Chapter 108 Will She Come?
Chapter 108 Will She Come?
An orange is broken in half.
Jiang Youqing handed it to Xue Yinhan. She has been here for the past few days. She came early in the morning and returned in the evening. Except for supper, she used breakfast and lunch together.
I didn't see any messengers, Xue Yinhan talked and laughed with her, even if she didn't go out, she didn't look anxious.
Strange?Could it be that I was thinking too much?
"Miss, Mr. Song is here." Jin Xiu reported.
Why is she here?
Xue Yinhan's crooked fingers trembled suddenly, subconsciously looking at Jiang Youqing who was at the side, feeling a little guilty for some reason.
"Are you feeling unwell?" Jiang Youqing asked hurriedly.
Seeing that her sister-in-law didn't think much about it, Xue Yinhan finally calmed down, and then couldn't help feeling annoyed at the guilty conscience just now——
Why do I have a guilty conscience, Song Mengcong is both a woman and a government doctor, it is only normal for her to come to me.
"I've been feeling a little unwell recently, but it's not serious. Don't worry, sister-in-law."
Xue Yinhan replied to Jiang Youqing's words, while gesturing to Jinxiu.
After a while, Song Mengcong came in.
She was still dressed in a man's attire, but different from the usual dark colors, today she was wearing a white shirt. The wind blowing in from the window made the clothes flutter, giving her a fairy air.
It's even more eye-catching.
Song Mengcong didn't know that Jiang Youqing was there, so he froze in place for a while, and suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have come so abruptly.
He raised his eyebrows and glanced at the person inadvertently, but his heart jumped again. They hadn't seen each other for several days.
Such a deadlock of silence, on the contrary, Jiang Youqing broke first——
"Miss Song, hurry up and check Yinhan's pulse. She said she's not feeling well recently."
Uncomfortable?
These three words were like the gong hanging in Song Mengcong's ear, and it rang immediately.
Not daring to delay for even a moment, he stepped forward and took his pulse carefully.
It doesn't matter if the bones are small, but there is not much flesh. Song Mengcong can only worry about it in his eyes, and there is nothing serious about it.
"It should be autumn, the weather is dry, wait for me to prescribe a prescription for clearing away heat and relieving dryness, it will be fine."
Hearing what she said, Jiang Youqing covered his heart, "It's just fine."
So he felt relieved, and continued to talk to Xue Yinhan about himself.
"What do you think of Mr. Xu's family?"
"Young master of the Xu family?"
Xue Yinhan ate the orange in her hand, her face was calm, but her eyes subconsciously glanced at Song Mengcong, seeing that she was still concentrating on prescribing the prescription, she replied——
"Which young master of the Xu family?
Jiang Youqing was stunned, what was going on outside, and his sister-in-law didn't know at all?
"Haven't you heard?"
"What did you hear?"
"Only Mr. Xu's family got the head armor and was appointed by the sage to be a sixth-rank official. Now he is a favorite in the circle of noble women in the capital. I heard from those wives that everyone sharpened their heads in order to see him. Thinking about it."
"Oh."
Oh?
Jiang Youqing paused, that's it?
But after thinking about it, although Mr. Xu's reputation has risen, his appearance is really average, and the noble girls in Beijing are only greedy for a name.
My sister-in-law has never been the kind of person who is greedy for fame, besides, the Xue family is neither short of profit nor short of fame. Looking for a husband is a long-term life. Naturally, I want to find a son-in-law who suits my heart, who is not only beautiful but beautiful Being out of the dust, if you really want to compare it, you can also rank first in the capital. If you marry an ugly man, it's too worthless.
Thinking about it this way, Jiang Youqing nodded in his heart, it should be true that Yinhan doesn't like it.
"What about Mr. Wu? Have you heard about it?"
"Master Wu?"
"It's that handsome boy who showed up at the polo meeting before."
Xue Yinhan has a little impression of him, but it is very limited. He only remembers his handsome features, and nothing else. Immediately, he glanced at the person at the desk. Although she was a woman, Xue Yinhan felt that his features were pretty. It would be more appropriate to put it on Song Mengcong's body.
Shaking his head, "No, I don't have any impression."
Just at this moment, Song Mengcong's prescription was also finished, and he walked in front of Xue Yinhan with an indifferent expression, and instructed some taboo precautions, and then took advantage of Jiang Youqing's inattention, stuffed a ball of paper into her hand.
Xue Yinhan's heartbeat was about to rush out of her throat, and she held the note tightly, not even daring to lift her head.
"Miss San's body is much better than before, and she will recover after a while."
After finishing speaking, Song Mengcong took his leave, but before he stepped out of the threshold, he glanced at the person who lowered his head from the corner of his eye—will she come?
Jiang Youqing didn't go back until it was time to light the lamps. Seeing that the study room was lit, he opened the door and entered.
"How is it? What did you gain today? But what happened?" Xue Yanrong only heard the footsteps, and knew it was her little girl.
"Maybe I'm really thinking too much." Jiang Youqing shook his head, and put his hands on Xue Yanrong's shoulders, "Yinhan really doesn't have a crush, but that's good, I don't worry that she will be cheated."
"An'an, how can Yinhan be so stupid?" Xue Yanrong took her hand, used himself as a bench for her, and then closed the account book in his hand, "It's you, how many days have I been cold?"
Jiang Youqing held the man's face and rubbed it like rubbing dough, "When did you become so stingy? I didn't stay there."
"You still want to stay there?!" Xue Yanrong raised his eyebrows with a surprised expression, and then pretended to threaten: "If you dare to stay there, I will dare to arrest you."
"You dare!" Taking advantage of her inattention, Jiang Youqing got up and ran away suddenly, turning his head and making a provocative face, "Catch me if you have the ability~~"
How could Second Master Rong's prestige be easily challenged? He looked around the study room and rolled up his sleeves——
"Don't cry later."
The sky is full of stars outside the window, the moon shyly hides in the clouds, and there are occasional playful sounds.
It's late at night, are you all asleep?
With a creak, the door of the wing room was opened a crack, a small head poked out from inside, looked around, and dared to step out of the threshold only after making sure that no one was there.
On tiptoe, he walked out of the yard as quickly as a thief.
On such a dark road, she didn't even dare to carry a lantern. She only used the stars in the sky to illuminate her, and finally reached the agreed place, but she didn't see anyone.
Unavoidable displeasure for a while——
It was agreed to wait under the tree, why is there no one?
Just as she was muttering in her heart, a black figure rushed out and grabbed her arm violently.
"what!"
"Don't be afraid, it's me."
"You scared me to death!"
"I thought you wouldn't come."
Song Mengcong's voice was full of joy, and he pulled her to stand behind the tree again.
The two of them faced each other shoulder to shoulder, so close that the sound of breathing could be heard.
Xue Yinhan lowered her eyes, stretched out her hand and pushed her away, "You, what's the matter with you, you can't just talk about it, you have to choose this time?"
"Isn't the young mistress here during the day?"
"Sister-in-law is not an outsider, and it's late at night, thanks to the fact that we are all women, otherwise I would have thought she was doing something bad." Xue Yinhan pursed her lips, "What's the matter with you? Tell me."
Hearing this, Song Mengcong's heart turned cold. They hadn't seen each other for several days, and thought she would also want to see him, so it turned out that he was being affectionate.
That's right, what kind of love is there between women?Song Mengcong thought, it's a good thing he didn't say anything, otherwise, the third girl must be afraid.
Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, Xue Yinhan couldn't bear it——
"why do not you talk?"
"Oh, I, I didn't think carefully. It's my fault for calling you out so late. I won't do it in the future."
Immediately, he took out a fluorescent bottle from his sleeve——
"This is for you. I saw it last time when I was collecting herbs. I thought you had rarely seen it, so I grabbed some. You can play with it. I'm leaving."
Xue Yinhan just stared at the glowing fireflies in her hands in novelty. Due to her poor health since she was a child, she seldom left the house. In the 14 years before Xue Yanrong came back, the number of times she went out of the house was not more than the past two years. Seeing the flickering one in his hand, it looked extraordinarily beautiful in the dark night, and when he looked up again, he saw the man leaving, and immediately became anxious, regardless of whether it was dark or not, and shouted——
"Hey! Song Mengcong! Are you leaving now? Aren't you taking me back? I didn't carry the lantern! You, stop!"
Song Mengcong had already left, but he turned back when he heard this.
Seeing that the person came back, Xue Yinhan picked up Qiao again and asked knowingly, "Why did you come back again?"
"Didn't you say you wanted me to take you back?" Song Mengcong pressed his tongue against his cheeks, and deliberately lowered his voice, "I'm afraid you might encounter ghosts on the road."
"Don't scare me, I, I'm not afraid!" Xue Yinhan said so, but his hands were tightly grasping Song Mengcong's arm, and there was no estrangement from before.
The heart that was half cold just now came alive again.
A subtle feeling churned and lingered in my heart.
Song Mengcong didn't stop until the gate of the yard, looking at her——
"Here, let's go in."
Xue Yinhan nodded silently, turned around and walked into the courtyard, but stopped in front of the door, the transparent jar in her hand glowed green, as if thinking of something, turned and ran towards the courtyard door——
But Song Mengcong had already left, it was pitch black, not even a human figure could be seen.
Xue Yinhan's heart seemed to be suspended high, for a moment, she didn't want her to leave.
"Miss?"
Jinxiu rubbed her eyes and said in surprise.
Xue Yinhan shook her shoulders violently, turned her head away, and was about to say that she was going to clean the room, but then she saw something shiny in her hand, it was better during the day, but right now it's pitch black, but every little bit The bright light is so conspicuous that you can't hide it even if you want to hide it.
"Where have you been?" Jin Xiu's eyes really fell on Xue Yinhan's hand.
"I, I'm going to catch fireflies." Xue Yinhan's tongue was almost tied when she didn't make up nonsense like this again, "Then what, I'm going to sleep, you should go to rest too."
When he came to the door, he added, "You don't need to guard tonight."
Pop, the door shuts.
Jinxiu stood where she was, eyes full of suspicion——
Catching fireflies?so late?And isn't my lady afraid of bugs the most?
Weird.
Xue Yinhan was lying on the table, not even daring to light the lamp, her heart was beating wildly like a deer, she immediately put the pot in her hand aside, turned her face away, complaining in her heart——
"It's all about you. If you want to give away any fireflies, you can give them away, and you have to choose a big night!"Let yourself be frightened and don't say anything, and even make up such a lie full of loopholes... It's embarrassing'
Xue Yinhan thought that she should be very angry, but her anger only lasted for such a moment, not to mention a stick of incense, not even time for a cup of tea.
The jar that was thrown aside earlier was held in the palm of his hand again.
"How did you catch so many fireflies? It's amazing."
The green light, the bugs that keep bumping against the wall——
Suddenly Xue Yinhan laughed, it was really embarrassing for her.
On the other side, Song Mengcong, who had returned to the room, tossed and turned on the pillow, not feeling sleepy, and tilted his head to look at Xingzi outside the window, all in front of him was Xue Yinhan.
I couldn't help but sighed, I was really crazy.
Thinking of her clutching her arm tightly all the way, the smile on her mouth couldn't be stopped.
Song Mengcong is not a person without self-knowledge, but people's hearts cannot be controlled. Fortunately, Xue Yinhan does not understand his own mind, which is also a good thing - at least it will not be embarrassing.
Suddenly, he thought of what Jiang Youqing said to her in the daytime, Mr. Xu's family, Mr. Wu's family, who will marry her?
The word love is the most inexplicable thing in the world. Once it touches it, if you want to escape, you will be lost forever.
It's a pity that neither of them understood.
That day, the autumn wind was rustling, and there were some dark clouds, as if it was going to rain.
Song Mengcong came out of Benshan Hall and was walking back when a light pink figure appeared around the corner.
In an instant, the eyes light up——
"How did you come?"
"I passed by."
Xue Yinhan said these two words too empty, and the appearance of drooping his eyes and not daring to raise his head shows that he lacks confidence.
Ben Shan Tang was far away from Beibei Street, she had no one with her, nor anything in her hands, she didn't look like she was shopping on the street at all.
Song Mengcong looked at her, wondering if he came here specifically to find him?
But the words were in her mouth and she didn't dare to ask them, she was afraid that she would not think too much.
After thinking about it again and again, it's better not to freeze and say nothing, pointing to the sky——
"The weather is nice."
As soon as the words were out of my mouth, I regretted it. With such a strong wind, how can the weather be good?
"Uh--"
Seeing this man's foolish appearance, Xue Yinhan couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, and immediately took out a purple sachet from her sleeve——
"Give you."
Song Mengcong was flattered——
"For me?!"
He held it in his hand like a baby, lowered his head and sniffed, the smell was exactly the same as Xue Yinhan's.
"It smells so good, it smells so good."
Such a big reaction made Xue Yinhan feel embarrassed, her cheeks turned slightly red——
"I embroider whatever I want."
"You embroidered it?"
It's terrible, Song Mengcong was happier than getting 500 taels of gold, and he was about to tie it around his waist right away, but he pulled it off after halfway through it——
No, what if it gets dirty on the waist?
Or put it in your arms to keep it safe.
Xue Yinhan's face turned even redder, but there was a sweetness in her heart, and the upward curve of the corner of her mouth became more and more obvious.
The sky that was originally covered with dark clouds did not know when it cleared up, and the previous wind also stopped.
"Huh? Isn't that Mr. Song and Miss San?" Sui Mo's sharp eyes saw him before he left the silk and satin village.
Jiang Youqing followed the eyes of the end of the year, first froze for a moment, then frowned slightly——
Why are these two together?
"Mr. Song is so good-looking. Looking at it from a distance, she is not inferior to a man. But if she is a man, how many girls will she fall in love with?" Sui Mo sighed.
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has intention.
Those two people didn't know what they said, Jiang Youqing actually saw the shyness on Xue Yinhan's face, and Song Mengcong's unblinking gaze, this-
Jiang Youqing became inexplicably flustered——
No way?
After returning to the mansion, Jiang Youqing went straight to Xue Yinhan's yard, and waited for about an hour before she came back.
The smile on his face couldn't be concealed——
"Sister-in-law, are you here?"
"Yinhan——" Jiang Youqing pretended not to know anything, pulled her over and asked, "Where did this go? Why are you so happy?"
"I went, went shopping—" Xue Yinhan could avoid Song Mengcong and said, "I saw a lot of new products in the jewelry store."
"Really? I'll go and see some other day."
If it's nothing, why should she hide it and not say it, this makes her guess more solid, Jiang Youqing sighed silently, what should I do?
The matter was suffocated in his heart, which made Jiang Youqing unable to get up and down, and felt extremely uncomfortable.
Even when Xue Yanrong teased her, she couldn't laugh.
"What's the matter with you? Frowning?"
"No, nothing."
"Nothing? Then why does your face look like a bitter melon? Tell me, maybe I can help you."
Xue Yanrong rolled up his sleeves, with the appearance of enlightening a benevolent teacher.
Jiang Youqing was very worried and didn't want to tease her, but he really didn't know how to talk about it, besides, it was all his own guess, if he made a mistake, what should he do?
Both Yinhan and Song Mengcong were embarrassed, but what if they guessed right?
That's more troublesome.
"Second Lord—"
The little girl finally opened her mouth to call herself.
"Ok?"
"If Yinhan doesn't want to marry in the future, can I not force her?"
"Why do you say this suddenly?"
"No, I just think this world is too unfair to women." Jiang Youqing sat in Xue Yanrong's arms. But no, you can only follow one person in your life, if you meet a good one, then you will live your life peacefully and beautifully, if you meet a heartless one, this life will be over."
As they spoke, they got closer——
"Take us as an example. If I hadn't met you, I wouldn't dare to think about this day, but not every girl has the good luck like us to be able to spend the first day with the person she loves. A girl as good as Yinhan, I hope she can be with the person she really loves, if she has a bad life in the future, I, I will feel really uncomfortable—"
Said Jiang Youqing's eyes turned red.
Xue Yanrong was stunned, why is she about to cry?
"Hey, look at you, I didn't refuse."
"Then you agreed?!"
"Yinhan is my younger sister, so I naturally wish her well. If she doesn't like it, I definitely won't force her. It doesn't matter if I raise her for the rest of my life."
"Then let's pull the hook!"
Jiang Youqing pulled Xue Yanrong and hooked his fingers, and finally stamped it.
"That way you can't go back on your word."
Xue Yanrong looked at his thumb, then glanced at Jiang Youqing, recalling——
"You're not right, you—"
Before she could finish speaking, Jiang Youqing stood up abruptly, "The child is crying, I have to see."
Xue Yanrong was left confused——
Is the child crying?
"Hey, wait for me, let's go together."
Paper has never been able to keep fire, and some things will take root and sprout after the seeds are dropped.
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"Young Mistress! Third Miss!" Sui Mo hurried in, dragging Jinxiu, her eyes were so bright that they were about to shine.
"What good thing did you meet? Look at your grins reaching behind your ears when you smile." Jiang Youqing dropped a black spot.
"It's indeed a good thing, but it's not us, it's Miss Song." Sui Mo has a big mouth, and she can't hide what she knows. Want to see Second Master, guess what he said?"
"say what?"
"Say that you want to marry Miss Song."
With a click, the chess piece in Xue Yinhan's hand fell.
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