The boy is hard to handle

Chapter 91 You know quite a lot



Chapter 91 You know quite a lot

As soon as the words fell, Song Mengcong's eyes closed, different from the usual gentle closing, but closed tightly, the wrinkles in the corners of the eyes were squeezed out, under the faint orange light, it was too serious and too funny.

"is it okay?"

Xue Yinhan is not the kind of ungrateful person, she knows that he has no malicious intentions, and she is just trapped in the frame of the difference between men and women. After all, the feet are such a private place, how can outside men easily see them.

How could Song Mengcong not understand the reservedness of his daughter's family?Besides, the Xue family is the leading big family in Beijing, even if it is a concubine, there are probably more rules and etiquette than other families have learned since they were young.

Thinking of those delicate cheeks, for the first time, I felt some patience, "Don't treat me as a man, you treat me as a woman, so you won't feel embarrassed."

As soon as these words came out, not to mention Xue Yinhan, even Song Mengcong was stunned.

The closed eyes opened suddenly, and sure enough, they collided with the person in front of them.

Xue Yinhan stared at her in a daze, she had never looked at her carefully before, but now that she was getting closer, she realized that this person was so white that it glowed, even at night, it didn't affect her at all, on the contrary, it was set off by the darkness of the night. It was even whiter, and Xue Yinhan suddenly felt ashamed. If she wore women's clothes, she might really mistake the real one.

Song Mengcong should be thankful that Xue Yinhan is the young lady of a wealthy family, and she doesn't leave the door. If she is like Xue Yanrong or Jiang Youqing, I am afraid that the sentence that you treat me as a woman will expose the truth.

The nonsense person hurriedly lowered his head, for fear of being seen.

A bark helped her.

The wild dogs sprang out from nowhere, and Xue Yinhan let out a "ah" in fright.

But the pain in her feet made her unable to move.

"Don't be afraid." Song Mengcong stood in front of Xue Yinhan, picked up a stone and threw it at the threatening voice. After a few swishing sounds, the dog disappeared.

Seeing her shrugging her shoulders, Song Mengcong suddenly said: So Miss Xue San is afraid of dogs, so she suddenly had an idea in her mind, cleared her throat, and said deliberately: "The dogs are all in groups, maybe I smashed them in groups." It hurts, maybe a lot of rescuers will be brought in later, I can deal with one or two, if ten or eight—”

"Don't talk about it!" Just one is enough to make people's hairs stand on end. If there are ten or eight of them, that's fine.

Song Mengcong saw Xue Yinhan's face turned pale, and his eyes fell on her beaded shoes. A lotus flower bloomed, and he let out a soft sound from his mouth——

"That?"

Right now, Xue Yinhan could no longer refuse, biting the corner of her lips——

"You are not allowed to speak out about today's affairs."

"of course."

Song Mengcong secretly slandered, this is Xue's mansion, even if he wanted to say it, he had to have the courage.

He took off his beaded shoes and tore off the man's clothes.

"What are you doing!" Xue Yinhan glared at him.

"I'll show you the injury."

"Look at the injury, look at the injury, you pull me—" What is Zuyi doing?

It's really difficult to serve, Song Mengcong rolled his eyes in his heart, and even his tone unconsciously became stiff, "Do you think I am a Maoshan magician, and I can visit through things?"

Knowing that she was wrong, Xue Yinhan pursed her thin lips, and said after a while: "I'll do it myself."

A pair of bare hands tore off the feet——

The feet are really small.

Song Mengcong paused for a moment, and he could tell by measuring with his eyes that a palm can make a circle, but she is not short, is she?

Immediately came to a conclusion: No wonder the feet sprained, the soles of the feet that were as big as palms naturally couldn't hold them up.

Xue Yinhan curled up her toes, but was held in her hand again, staring at it so carefully, her face was so red that she was about to bleed.

"You, have you seen it?"

Only then did Song Mengcong come back to his senses, and looked at the red and swollen ankle——

"Hiss—" He took a breath for a moment, and it was all swollen into a white steamed bun. "How did you get sprained?"

Xue Yinhan's eyes froze, her straight back seemed to be pinched, and she lost the ability to move.

Song Mengcong's voice weakened, and Hu Tong's voice sounded.

"Where is Auntie going?" Xue Yinhan stopped her.

At this time, it was dusk, the setting sun was slanting down on the horizon, and the dim yellow twilight hit the clothes of the mother and daughter.

Ever since Xue Yinhan prayed for Wansong, Hu Tong and her have no good looks at all. Under the same roof, they don't even pretend to be pretending. Every time they meet, they just sneer, whether it's ridicule or contempt, they don't look like their own mothers at all. Made it look like.

"Where am I going and do I need to tell you?"

"I'm the third lady in the east courtyard, so you must let me know."

Hearing this, Hu Tong's eyebrows stood up suddenly, and his eyes seemed to be breathing fire. Although the words were not clear, anyone with long ears could hear that Xue Yinhan was using her identity as the third lady again to suppress her. she.

What status can an aunt have in the mansion?If the master is still alive, he will use some coquettish means to have more children to stabilize his position, but the master has been dead for many years, if Xue Yinhan is not left behind, I am afraid that her situation will not be much better.

After all, she is the rightful master of Dongyuaner, and she will still rely on her in the future. Although Hu Tong felt dissatisfied, he could only take a step back, opened his mouth, and the smile on his face came as soon as he said it——

"It's not hot anymore. My aunt embroidered a thin shirt for you. It was about to be finished, but there were two colors of thread missing. I sent the maid to buy it yesterday, but I didn't buy it right. I have to go there myself." That's good."

"It's getting late, why don't you go to Auntie tomorrow."

"It's only a few shots away, so why wait until tomorrow, it's not too late now, I'll go and go back."

After Hu Tong finished speaking, he didn't wait for Xue Yinhan to speak again, and walked out of the courtyard with the basket in his hand.

Little did he know that Xue Yinhan behind him had already scratched his fingers.

She couldn't stop it, no matter what.

Before he knew it, his eyes were once again blurred by water mist.

"Miss Three, Miss Three—"

Song Mengcong thought that his hands were too strong and hurt her, so he didn't dare to move anymore.

At this time, Xue Yinhan came back to her senses, wiped her eyes subconsciously, and cried again.

"It's none of your business, I don't hurt."

Song Mengcong looked at her in such a distraught state, and thought of the things that this person refused to tell before, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart - what kind of thing made her suffer so much?

"You, your foot didn't hurt your bones, but it's sprained. It's estimated that you won't be able to go out for a few days. Now I don't bring a medicine box with me. I just give you some herbal medicine to relieve pain. .”

Xue Yinhan lowered her head to look at her ankles, and in her own ecstasy, they were all bandaged up.

Look at the man's torn shirt.

"What's wrong with your mouth? Are you okay?"

Song Mengcong shook his head, then nodded again, "Mouth, mouth is numb, it will be fine in a while."

Then he stretched out his hand, "I'll help you, go back."

The back mountain road was dark and uneven, and the path twisted and turned in many turns. Xue Yinhan could only use one foot, and after a few steps, both of them were out of breath.

Going on like this is not an option, Song Mengcong helped him up, turned his back and squatted——

"Come up, I'll carry you."

"No, I can walk by myself—ah!"

Song Mengcong cast aside a look in his eyes that he knew would be like this, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said helplessly: "I'm not a bad person, can you stop treating me like a bad person? You can't leave like this, unless you want to spend with me until dawn , I’m fine, but—if someone sees you—”

Lonely man and widow, who haven't returned all night, even if he is covered in mouths, he still can't tell.

Seeing that she was a little shaken, Song Mengcong took the opportunity to say again: "I'll carry you down the back mountain, wait until you reach the flat road, and then go on your own, okay?"

After a few more attempts, but to no avail, Miss Xue San could recognize her, and slowly climbed up to his back, awkwardly for a while, but strangely, there was no uncomfortable smell Well, she thought that a man's body should be sweaty, and it's summer now, but not only does this man not smell like sweat, but on the contrary, he has a faint herbal fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed after a while.

Song Mengcong carried her on his back without any difficulty, simply don't be too easy, and asked with a frown——

"Did you eat well?"

"what?"

"Why so light?"

Xue Yinhan was a little stunned, and before she could figure out how to answer, she heard Song Mengcong say again——

"It's not good if you can't sleep well. Are you going to see Hades in a few years?"

"I--"

"How old are you? Is there anything you can't overcome? You have to think about it. The future is still long, just like me. When the second master brought me back, I was kicked out by the landlord. I didn't even have a meal. Don't know where the money is?

I didn’t even think about that, and this bad day came, 40 taels a month, including food and housing, and I couldn’t find a good thing even with a lantern, so I can’t make a conclusion so early on everything. "

"You make it sound like you're big yourself?"

"I can't compare with others, I'm older than you, I'm twenty, your words are at most barely reached the point?"

"I'm sixteen!"

Xue Yinhan bit the tip of her tongue when her words fell to the ground, why was she being tricked by someone? !

Only sixteen?

No wonder he thinks a lot, it's the age of sentimentality, besides, these young misses who are raised in deep boudoirs, the total area is only one-third of an acre, how can they not think too much?

After thinking about it, I couldn't help but said: "You, you have to find something to do for yourself, so that you don't think about it."

Xue Yinhan glanced at the back of this man's head, his eyes were dim - what do you know.

After finally reaching the east courtyard, Xue Yinhan limped while holding on to the base of the wall——

"What happened today—"

"Don't worry, nothing happened today. Miss San came down from the back mountain by yourself, and it has nothing to do with me."

Song Mengcong arched his hands——

"Farewell."

Jinxiu was in a hurry to report to the police, and now she saw Xue Yinhan limping and jumping, so she ran over quickly——

"Miss, where have you been?!"

Xue Yinhan pursed her lips, "I went to the back mountain, and accidentally sprained my foot, please help me in quickly."

Passing by Hu Tong's door, I saw a dark light inside——

"Auntie hasn't come back yet?"

Jinxiu froze for a moment, she was patronizing her young lady just now, but forgot about it.

It's true that the second brother is not in the mansion, so he has no scruples.

The more Xue Yinhan lay on the bed, the more she thought about it, the more painful she felt. Why was it him? Unknowingly, tears flowed out again.

"Miss."

"Ok?"

Xue Yinhan hurriedly turned around and secretly wiped away her tears.

"what happened?"

Jinxiu walked to the couch and took out the small porcelain bottle in her arms, "The medicinal oil sent by Doctor Song, you—"

Xue Yinhan bit the corner of her mouth, what a fool!

"I ran into him when I was going down the mountain."

Jinxiu nodded, no doubt about him, "Doctor Song said the same thing. Although that man is dull, he is really warm-hearted. Miss, let me give you some medicine."

dumb?

Xue Yinhan lowered his eyes and retorted silently, then you haven't seen how noisy he is today.

The medicated oil was rubbed on the red and swollen wound, and there was a coolness. Xue Yinhan recalled the scene just now, and suddenly remembered that he didn't even thank him, and there were only a few of that person's clothes in his possession. Well, now another one is broken.

In a Zhima alley on West Street, a woman on the bed with spring eyebrows is leaning on the arm of a man beside her.

Clothes were scattered on the ground.

"I think that girl seems to know something?" Hu Tong frowned.

"If you know it, you will know it. You are her own mother, how can she report you?" This man is exactly the celestial master who practiced in Shun'an Hall that day.

"Ayan, I really don't want to stay in Xue's house anymore, not even for a day, when will you take me away?"

"Wait a little longer, I'll take you away when we make another fortune from the old lady."

After the words, there were bursts of rumors.

----

Today is Xue Yanchao's big day, Xue's mansion is decorated with lanterns and festoons, everywhere is brightly lit, I wish I could hang red silk on the birds in the treetops.

The 30 taels of Lu's took out most of it, which was regarded as making up for the matter, but the price was to let Xue Huaiqiu cut off all the money burners outside.

At first, Xue Huaiqiu was unwilling, pretending to agree on the surface, but secretly still in secret, but who is Lu Shi, if he can't even solve this problem, then this old ancestor is also worthless, a pickle , she didn't need to do it herself, but told Qin's mother to write a letter to Ye Shanrong on purpose.

On the second day, he took the boy and copied the guy, scratched the second master's sweetheart, and immediately called Ren Yazi to sell it to the flower boat.

The poor second master didn't even see him for the last time.

If it was the past, the husband and wife would have to make a deal, but this time Ye Shanrong got the old lady, no matter how capable Xue Huaiqiu was, he would not dare to confront Lu, but the account is still on Ye Shanrong's head , sooner or later one day must get it back!

It was said that it was Xue Yanchao's wedding banquet, but most of the people were busy toasting Xue Yanrong, but Xue Yanrong had already been warned by his little girl that there would be three at most, otherwise he would not go back to the house tonight.

Fortunately, Xue Yanrong was prepared, a yin and yang pot, and drank all the water.

After the wedding banquet was over, it was getting late, and all the houses had to go to see the bride tomorrow, so they didn't go back to the outer house tonight, but rested in Qizi Hall for the time being.

"Open your mouth." Jiang Youqing sniffed carefully to make sure there was no smell of alcohol, so she was relieved.

"Miss, is the inspection finished?" Xue Yanrong took her into his arms, possessed her and bullied her. After a lot of pestering, he stopped.

The little girl's face turned red, and she patted her resentfully, "What do you always do by biting people?"

Turning his head to look in the mirror, he said angrily, "It hurts like hell."

Xue Yanrong tilted his head but had a satisfied expression on his face. Looking at the half-eaten mouth fat, he laughed inexplicably.

The little girl's elk-like eyes spun around, "You said, Yan Chao's daughter-in-law, was her foot beaten?"

Xue Yanrong paused, and reached out to grab her.

The little girl laughed and ran around to hide, but Xue Yanrong blocked her in the corner.

Her fingers rubbed the beads of her lips, and after a while, they were covered with a layer of glitter.

"You know quite a lot?"

Jiang Youqing blushed, put her hand on her shoulder, and said softly with no strength at all——

"Don't make trouble..."

Before he finished speaking, he was hugged horizontally.

After a long time, the little girl lay on Xue Yanrong's shoulder, out of breath—

"When someone gets married, why are you excited? I told you to be restrained, but you are still not obedient..."

Is it your fault again?

Xue Yanrong caressed the little girl's jade burning back, squinted his eyes, and recognized everything he said.

"tired?"

"No."

After Jiang Youqing regained her strength, she raised her body slightly, "Did you know? Yuexia was kicked out of the original house and moved to a place near the firewood house."

"Where did you hear that?" Xue Yanrong raised his eyebrows. It's only been half a day since he returned home, and someone sent a message?

"It's up to me to listen to it. No one in the house knows." Jiang Youqing said with a sigh: "The second uncle's mother said this spontaneously. After all, she is also her niece, and she doesn't save any sympathy."

"Huh——" Xue Yanrong sneered, as if he had already seen through "What is Yuexia? She doesn't even have a backer behind her, and the whole family is still waiting for her to help. How can she compare with the daughter of Master Qi's family? If Yuexia is not Her niece, I'm afraid—"

"Afraid of what?"

Xue Yanrong looked into the little girl's clear eyes, suddenly hesitated to speak, and touched the tip of his nose, "Everyone has their own destiny, and there is nothing to do about it."

"Are you going to say this?"

"That's it, oops, what are you doing so much, go to sleep, I have a headache."

Jiang Youqing looked at her without 300 taels of silver here, raised the corner of her eyes, and pasted it——

"If you don't tell me, I would know. If it wasn't for my niece, she would have sent someone to sell her?"

"hiss--"

"There's nothing wrong with that. It's not the first day I've met Second Aunt. I'm not deaf because of the gossip."

Jiang Youqing suppressed Xue Yanrong's breath, and patted her face——

"Let them make a fuss, the more violent the better, then it won't be your business."

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