After talking to his father thoroughly, Song Qingyi, who originally only held one shop to practice and study, had two more shops in his hands, both of which had overlapping businesses with the Su family and had been fighting for many years. In addition to the small servants and guards, there are finally more shopkeepers and men who can be deployed.

Coming out of his father's yard for dinner, it was already very late, and the son estimated that Qi Runyun had fallen asleep, and Song Qingyi planned to go back to the courtyard to bathe and then climb the window of his house Zhengjun.

The small courtyard where Qi Runyun moved to live was diagonally behind Song Qingyi's courtyard, with a small garden in between. Because it is attached to the shaded side of the mountain, the house is relatively wet and cold, and it is rarely opened except in summer. If it weren't for the fact that the weather was still warm now, Song Qingyi would never agree to move over to his own Zhengjun. Before moving in, the maids also specially used the smoker to bake the house, but after all, it was not as comfortable as the main courtyard.

Therefore, when Song Qingyi climbed into the room along the closed window, he suddenly felt that it was even cooler than outside, frowning and thinking that tomorrow he would let his Zhengjun live in a different place, and he didn't know if it would have an impact on the pregnancy in the near future. patting the dust on his body when he climbed the window, Song Qingyi walked to the inner room.

Because of the hints in the daytime, Liuguang should have said hello earlier, so Lingbao was not on night duty outside, and Song Qingyi didn't make any movement all the way in.

Lifting the curtain of the inner room, the room was dark, Song Qingyi recalled the location of the furniture in the courtyard - each courtyard of the Song Mansion has special furnishing specifications, and the courtyard of the Song family is naturally the same - slowly walked towards the north wall, he remembered that the bed was here, and sure enough, he soon touched the bedpost, and then his sight also adapted to the light, the bed tent was not put down, and he saw the sleeping face of his own Zhengjun at once.

Qi Runyun's sleeping posture is neat, and he often doesn't move all night. Song Qingyi knew that he was used to pressing the quilt under his armpits, and his hands were flat on the outside of the quilt, and he could vaguely see that it was in such a posture at the moment. But the only thing that surprised him was that Qi Runyun slept on the inside, and there was enough place for a person on the outside, just like when the two of them slept together.

Song Qingyi raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, should he say that his family Zhengjun really understood his mind.

When he untied his boots and threw them under the bed, Song Qingyi didn't notice that there was still a pestle on the pedal in front of the bed, which hit it and knocked it over.

Song Qingyi hurriedly turned around, and sure enough, his family Zhengjun had already propped himself up from the bed, squinted his eyes, and asked, "Who?" ”

Well, I originally wanted to take advantage of the fact that people were asleep to create an established fact, but now I have to come clearly. Song Qingyi hurriedly pressed the corner of Qi Runyun's mouth in the dark: "Shh, don't summon Lingbao over, it's me." "Although Lingbao is not on duty in the outer room, he must be nearby.

"Master?" I probably didn't expect that the doors of the courtyard would be closed at night, and Song Qingyi would come over, Qi Runyun was a little surprised.

As a result, as soon as the words fell, I felt a light touch on my lips, and the soft and moist feeling was fleeting.

"If you call it wrong, I'll kiss you." Accompanied by Song Qingyi's chuckle, "Or does Lin Yu like to kiss you?" Deliberately called wrong? ”

"Master...... Duan Jin! Before he could speak, he felt the movement of the person in front of him, Qi Runyun hurriedly changed his words, and his voice suddenly became a little sharper because he was too nervous.

"Haha! It's late, I hear it all! Song Qingyi took a bite on Qi Runyun's mouth, and at the end he stretched out his tongue and licked the place where he had bitten.

"Duan Jin, you ......"

Song Qingyi was a little pity, the sky was too dark, and he couldn't see his Zhengjun's delicious ears clearly, but ......

Qi Runyun suddenly felt that his ears were touched, and when he realized the meaning of this action, his ears that were originally hot became even hotter. "What's going on?" This sentence is really doubtful, Qi Runyun moved here to hide from Qingjing, after all, according to the meaning revealed by Song Qingyi, he no longer has a love for his junior sister, only revenge. Therefore, he moved over, firstly, to facilitate his actions, after all, according to Song Qingyi's meaning, he wanted to use this junior sister, so it was inevitable to make a show, and at this time, he, the righteous monarch, had better be left out in the cold. The second is that he is indeed hiding and purifying, whether a man and a woman are out of love or revenge, there will always be a confrontation, and when he still lives in their Chengmo Xuan, there will be no clean days. After all, it was a rare opportunity for him to go out of the Song Mansion to the kiln factory to do what he liked.

But if Song Qingyi lived with him, then what was the point of him moving out.

However, although Qi Runyun asked plainly, he didn't know why it fell into Song Qingyi's ears, but he felt that a certain part of his body was about to move.

"Come to sleep, does Madame want to let the husband stay alone in the empty room?" Song Qingyi replied while getting on the bed and lifting the quilt, and the action was done in one go. "And in order to prove my innocence to Mrs. in the next matter, I will definitely come over every night to pay in! Public! Grain! ”

At first, Qi Runyun didn't understand what Song Qingyi meant, but as the touch of his flanks became more and more obvious, he naturally understood.

Without waiting for Qi Runyun to speak, Song Qingyi turned over and pressed over.

"I'll hand in today's share first!".

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When Song Qingyi woke up on the second day, Qi Runyun hadn't woken up yet, but this time Song Qingyi called water to clean it up at night. Therefore, when the morning light penetrated the window curtain, you could see that Qi Runyun was not as wolf as he had been a few times before, wearing neat middle clothes, and sleeping soundly. He didn't call anyone when he got up, Song Qingyi took care of himself, and then went to the outer room, where Lingbao was already waiting at the door.

"Young Master!" As soon as Lingbao saw Song Qingyi, he hurriedly saluted, and his eyes swept the inner room.

"Your master hasn't gotten up yet, today's meal is lighter, and you can pack up a copy of pen, ink, paper, and inkstone." Yesterday I was in a hurry, and there was no writing desk and pen and ink in this room.

Lingbao retreated, and the maids who were waiting outside brought hot water and green salt, while the hot breakfast on the other side was lightly placed on the small round table in the outer room. When Song Qingyi cleared his mouth and sat down to eat, Lingbao came back with something, and when there was no place to put it, he put it directly on the table according to Song Qingyi's wishes.

After thinking about it, Song Qingyi wrote a letter with his own hands. After he talked to his father yesterday, he had a case in his heart, and he probably couldn't watch the things in the kiln factory for a few days, so he wanted to explain the matter to his own Zhengjun, and let him pay attention to the records sent over every three days. By the way, I planned to go to my mother's place for a while and bring over the shop belonging to Qi Runyun - the eldest daughter-in-law of the Song family will get a share of the Song family's property, which belongs to him personally, and he can dispose of it no matter what. In the previous life, this matter was selectively forgotten by him, and even later, after his junior sister heard about it, the property was begged for by him in the name of Qi Runyun and returned to Luo Xingjuan, which was also the cause of a conflict with his mother, and Qi Runyun was even more disliked by his mother because of this matter. She felt that a Zhengjun was bullied by a concubine, and Cheng Dù really didn't have any momentum. It's just that now that I think about it, Qi Runyun at that time just didn't care and didn't care, it didn't matter what they had made in him, and he didn't care who was disgusted with him. For him, it's good that the Qi family is safe. Now that he understands it, Song Qingyi feels a pain in his heart. ――This can be regarded as finding something to do for his own Zhengjun, it is impossible to go to the kiln factory every day, and he has no time to go and he is not worried about letting his own Zhengjun stay alone in the kiln factory. Therefore, I thought that I had to have something to sustenance on weekdays, so I remembered the things about the shop.

He has found that his own Zhengjun is actually afraid of loneliness, although he is used to being quiet, he is actually very afraid of being alone. At first, he didn't understand the reason, but after he learned about Linyu's life in Xiliyuan in those years, he knew why Qi Runyun would rather find a book from the small study and take it back to the room to read. Because there is a movement of the maids cleaning up in the room, or there is him. Lin Yu would sit quietly with a book on the side, occasionally looking up at himself before continuing to read. When he learned about his little habit, Song Qingyi felt a little worried about it. Thinking about Zhengjun, who was almost forgotten by himself in the previous life, lived alone in Chengmoxuan, without his own love, the attitude of the people under him is estimated to be the same as in Xi Liyuan, or even worse, after all, he was not married when he was in Xi Liyuan, and no one knows what the young master will do to him in the future, but in Chengmo Xuan, he is already a Zhengjun who is not loved by his husband, and you can imagine that loneliness. Therefore, although Song Qingyi agreed with Qi Runyun to move out of the yard this time, he never planned to leave him alone, which is why he had his seemingly ridiculous trip to climb the window.

Wrote down all the things that should be explained in the letter-in fact, it should have been said directly with Qi Runyun last night, but Song Qingyi teased people as soon as he came, and later he was even more provoked by his reaction, and finally forgot about it--told Lingbao to wait for his master to wake up and give it to him.

Before leaving Cheng Mo Xuan, Guan Bi came in and said that the subordinates from the main hall came to report that Luo Xingjuan had been wandering around the back garden for a long time - it was the only way to go from Cheng Mo Xuan to the back garden of the main hall. Song Qingyi squinted, in his last life, he doted on Luo Xingjuan, and the descendants of the Song family more or less welcomed her, there were always a few people who would reveal their whereabouts to her, and he also regarded this kind of encounter on the road as a pleasure. It's just that in this life, he and Qi Runyun are in harmony first, and Luo Xingjuan automatically comes to the door, which also makes the subordinates gossip more, so that she has no helpers, but there are subordinates who often inform the people around them of this woman's movements. Song Qingyi hooked the corners of his mouth mockingly, but he didn't know how she knew that he would go out of the main hall without a source.

After thinking about it, Song Qingyi asked Guan Bi to go to his mother's yard to inform him about Qi Runyun's industry, and he straightened his clothes and went to the main hall according to his original plan - he wanted to see what Luo Xingjuan planned to do this time.

The mansion of the Song Mansion is built by relying on a mountain on the edge of Jincheng, so the higher the terrain of the inner courtyard, although Chengmoxuan is only on the edge of the inner courtyard, but the back garden closer to the main hall is still higher, so Song Qingyi can already see part of the scenery of the garden when he walks down the verandah.

After carefully distinguishing it, he saw the wandering figure at the entrance of the back garden, Song Qingyi chuckled, and his voice was full of mockery. Look at his good sister, in the last life, he was very pampered, and he was always delicate and bright in front of him, but why has he always been plain and sad when he sees him again in this life, is he afraid that he will marry a wife and intend to inherit the family business, and he is afraid that he will no longer be obedient and start to show weakness?

When he stepped into the garden, Song Qingyi's always untimely expression on his face was gone, and he only looked at the silhouette in front of him in surprise.

"Senior sister?"

"Senior brother!" Luo Xingjuan turned her head, with light and elegant makeup, with the glazed hairpin and glazed earrings that she had given him, there was nothing else to decorate. "Senior brother, my uncle came to you yesterday...... Am I causing you trouble? Luo Xingjuan is not very tall, only up to Song Qingyi's shoulder, so he always has to look up whenever he speaks to him, and Song Qingyi feels that the moment he looks up will always make his heart move.

But now, looking at Luo Xingjuan looking up slightly in front of him, as if inadvertently turning his face slightly, looking at his eyes, his eyes were full of his own movements, but what came to mind was Qi Runyun's cold face turned away, revealing the expression of red ears, Song Qingyi at this moment clearly distinguished the difference between the two, one is seemingly inadvertently hidden and calculating, and the other is natural and unpretentious, and he is magnificent. In the past, he may have really been blinded by lard.

"No, my father came to me to go out today. From today onwards, I will take care of the shops by myself, inspect the glaze factory, and learn the skills of glaze. Song Qingyi thought about his former self in front of Luo Xingjuan, and tried his best to learn the tone at that time, with a little helplessness and boredom - he had never concealed his dislike for inheriting the mantle of the glazed craftsman in front of Luo Xingjuan.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with his idea, if he talks to his father well, it is not something that will be hindered, but in the last life, he first became estranged from Luo Xingjuan and his parents, and the rules for choosing a wife insisted by Song's father were also the reason why he was unwilling to talk deeply with his father. Now think about it, maybe the Song family's wife-electing rules have their own reasons for his existence, think about his resistance in his previous life, and the end of the Song family, and the beloved he chose by himself was the beginning of the disaster.

And in front of him, the former beloved, didn't know these thoughts in his heart at this moment.