Chapter 133

Yes, Song Heyan, who used to be like a living soul withdrawing, has become more and more popular in recent days.

It turned out that he had met a person who was excited, but what about the person he had never forgotten in the past, or was this Taoist who was with him at this moment so brilliant that he was so good that he overrode everything? Even the dead have won.

"Lord Song. "Mo Jian has no expression and is gentle and gives his hand

"Lord Mo, please. Song Qingzhi was also straightforward

Su Meng glanced at the two of them left and right, looked at Song Qingzhi and raised his eyebrows to indicate "political enemy?" was ignored by Song Qingzhi

Mo Jian carefully looked at Su Meng, "This son-in-law has a good appearance, and it is unforgettable." ”

Su Meng looked at Mo Jian and smiled on her lips, "The noble posture of pine and bamboo in this big life, it is unrefined." Su Meng made a gesture, "Please." ”

Mo Jian looked at Su Meng, whose eyebrows and eyes were delicate and bewitching, "I don't know the name of the son." In the lower Mo, the word Zhilan. ”

"Lord Mo, it's in the way. Song Qingzhi reminded him

Mo Jian swept his eyes at the gate that was so wide that ten people would not crowd it, turned around, faced the people behind him and asked, "Where am I blocking you?" and then gasped. Get out of the way" See the princess, the colt. He glanced at Song Qingzhi fiercely.

"Master Mo, I can't see a man obsessed. The third princess asked casually, and then turned to Song Qingzhi, "I heard that you have an illegitimate child, and you went to the night market hand in hand with a wild Taoist priest of unknown origin." ”

"Is the princess's mansion a drama garden?" Song Qingzhi asked rhetorically, where have I heard so much, Song Qingzhi obviously has a different relationship with the third princess.

The third princess looked at Su Meng, "It must be this one." Then he smiled and asked Song Qingzhi, but his eyes were cold, "Find a stand-in to comfort, I will really keep you for the rest of your life." The third princess told a story that only two people could understand, "Let's go into the mansion, I still have a few words to say with Lord Song." Let me accompany you. "Casually sent two people away. The third princess looked at Song Qingzhi with a sharp gaze, "Why don't you speak." I was right. ”

"The occasion is not the right time to talk to the princess. "Song Qingzhi is neither humble nor arrogant.

"Don't you see that everyone is three miles away? "When the third princess of the dynasty has her own arrogant capital.

"What does the princess want me to say, even if I can't keep it, what will you do, and on what basis do you question me? Song Qingzhi spoke sharply.

"It's just that I saw the wrong person, I was too disappointed, I think this Chinese New Year's Eve, you don't have to go, the new person is in the arms, there is no need to act in front of the old person." There was a flame burning in the eyes of the third princess, "Song Qingzhi, you are nothing more than that." ”

"Princess Lao is worried, I have my own number. Song Qingzhi performed the courtesy, "I respectfully invite the princess to enter the palace." "Forcibly cut off the conversation.

Su Meng playfully watched from the wall and watched a good show. Coldly, the third princess's knife eye fell on him, and the third princess glared at Su Meng, "The coming day is long, I want to see what this wild Taoist priest is good at." "Throw your sleeves away.

After standing for a while, there were no guests coming, Su Meng lazily leaned on the pillar and pretended to sleep, Song Qingzhi still stood straight, looking at the open yard in front of the door.

"Big brother, Brother Su Meng. Song Tang shouted Su Meng's heat much more gently than calling his eldest brother, he affectionately pulled Su Meng's arm and leaned on it, "I'll welcome guests with you." ”

Su Meng touched his head and squinted with a smile, "Good, I've really grown up, and I know how to share worries with others." ”

"Boasting about nothing you do. Song Tang leaned on Su Meng tightly, it's so good.

Song Qing caught a glimpse of it, and was very unhappy in his heart, why did he avoid him like a snake and scorpion, and refused to be close at all, but he doted on Song Tang very much.

When the Song Dynasty was the lord, he would never admit that he ate his brother's vinegar.

Song Qingzhi's hand was behind his back, his eyes changed a few layers, and Su Meng whispered to Song Tang, "Your eldest brother must be moving some terrible thoughts again, you get tired of him for a while." ”

Song Tang subconsciously shrank and went to his body: "I don't dare." ”

"You can't eat it. Su Meng pulled Song Tang's two arms and hugged Song Qingzhi, learning Song Tang's voice, "Big brother, I must grow up well and don't let you worry about it." ”

Song Tang leaned his back against Su Meng, and suddenly had a little more courage, sticking to Song Qingzhi's back, "Big brother, I know that you hate iron and steel, I will be more diligent in the future, ask the eldest brother for advice, and share worries and solve problems with the eldest brother." ”

Song Qingzhi was covered with a Song Tang on his back, and Song Tang had a Su Meng attached to his back, which was not funny like a stack of Arhats.

Song Qingzhi's face was as usual, but he still turned back coldly, "I know my intentions, stand aside." "Now I just hope you can stay away from Su Meng.

Song Tang let go of Song Qing and stood on the side, standing straight with his head held high, Su Meng leaned crookedly on the pillar and laughed.

Ye Chonglin arrived first, "Heyan is gentle and good today." ”

Song Tang turned his head and glanced at Song Qingzhi, as usual, he hurriedly followed Ye Chonglin's luggage, "Brother Lin." Early. ”

Su Meng covered her eyes when she heard this, and she couldn't imagine that Ye Fatzi was decent.

"Isn't this the Taoist chief, I didn't see it at first glance when I changed my clothes, and the Taoist chief is accompanying the crane to welcome guests? "It's not the first time you meet, why do you stand together to greet guests. Ye Chonglin suspected that these two people must have known each other for a long time.

"Well said. Su Meng arched his hand, and Ye Fatzi's self-talk has not changed. All three sentences are nonsense.

Ye Chonglin looked Su Meng up and down, frowning, "I feel like I've seen you." It looks familiar, but I can't remember it. ”

"Let's go in first. Song Qingzhi interrupted Ye Chonglin's exploration, "There are enough people outside, let's go in and drink tea." ”

"Oh, good, red, red, Gu Ximiao....... Ye Chonglin immediately hung his head, "It's been more than ten years since I died." On the day of great joy, what do I say, confess my sins. Ye Chonglin walked into the door.

The corners of Su Meng's mouth curled, and she couldn't imagine that Ye Fatzi was still thinking about him. It's a rarity.

"Stand still. The guests are coming. Song Qingzhi turned his head and instructed

Su Meng neatly dressed and said, "Yes, Lord Song." Poor Dao obeyed. ”

"Xiaotang went to the other side, and the children who were the same age as you and younger than you were all taken to the side hall. Lord Song still couldn't help but take Song Tang, who was sticking to Su Meng, to the other end.

Song Tang obediently stood on the opposite side, and the guests came one after another, because it was Song Qing who greeted the guests, most of them saluted and entered the door, and rarely greeted him, for fear of chatting a few more words and talking about something, but it was also relaxed.

"I'm afraid of you. Su Meng quipped, "The ghost is sad." ”

"There's nothing to say. Song Qingzhi looked at Su Meng, "I can still bear it." ”

"It's okay. Su Meng raised her hand and naturally brushed away the hair that was blown to her face by the wind for Song Qingzhi, "This wind is blowing." Don't blow up the long-haired ghost for a while. ”

Song Qingzhi looked intently at Su Meng who helped him fix his hair, Su Meng's subconscious intimacy made Song Qingzhi's cold expression gentle and warm become soft and warm, with a hazy smile on the corner of his mouth, it seemed that time had stood still at this moment, Su Meng gave him a good hair and looked up, "Why are you eating people looking at me, it's creepy." ”

"You're blind. Song Qingzhi turned his head and ignored it.

"What?" Su Meng was confused.

"Mother, find two clothes. Song Qingzhi gestured behind him, "His clothes were accidentally soiled, and then mine was also soiled." "Like a child complaining.

"Why, I obviously forgot. Su Meng followed and stepped into the door, "Tired Song... Madame too. ”

Mrs. Song looked at the two of them who were tall and tall, and the smile on her face was full of smiles, "Mother, let's go, you drink tea and eat snacks." "Hurried to the wing.

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