Chapter Ninety-Six: Lessons
Xia Lingxin retracted her gaze, breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and looked at Wen Xiaoluo's eyes again a lot better.
Feeling Xia Lingxin's scorching gaze, Wen Xiaoluo raised his head slightly and squinted at Xia Lingxin. It's just this glance that she almost can't take her eyes back. Not for anything else, but Xia Lingxin is too much like a person...... Wen Xiaoluo couldn't help but reach out and rub his eyes, and then looked at Xia Lingxin carefully with wide eyes, and finally walked towards Xia Lingxin uncontrollably, and pinched her hand: "Who are you?!" ”
Even if Wen Xiaoluo practices martial arts, he is much better than ordinary people. When she pinched it like this, Xia Lingxin, who was in pain, couldn't help but moan in pain.
"What do you do!" Xiao Mo behind Xia Lingxin stretched out his hand and pushed Wen Xiaoluo hard, Wen Xiaoluo is still a few years old after all, Xiao Mo is a year older than Song Yichen, and now he has no spare strength, Wen Xiaoluo was pushed by her like this. There was no defense, and he was directly pushed to the ground.
Wen Xiaoluo couldn't help frowning in pain when she fell, but it was indeed her fault, so she stood up with the pain and didn't say anything.
"What were you doing?!" And at this time, I don't know when Song Yichen woke up, and his face was gloomy and terrible at this time.
Xiao Mo lowered her head a little weakly, she did it on purpose just now. But who would have thought that my uncle would wake up at this time, but after thinking about it, it wouldn't be possible if my uncle didn't say it......
It's a pity that Xiao Mo still thought wrong, only to see Song Yichen with a calm face, dragging his weak body, ignoring everyone's worries, and slowly walked in front of Xiao Mo. Sometimes a person's momentum has nothing to do with his gender and age, just like Song Yichen standing in front of Xiao Mo and them at this moment. At this moment, Song Yichen's somewhat narrow eyes squinted slightly at Xiao Mo, his eyes were angry and angry, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was smiling, but it made Xiao Mo's back chill. A pair of weak legs are not presentable. Xiao Mo was really afraid of Song Yichen, and his feet unconsciously squirmed towards Xia Lingxin's back.
"What? Know scared? I thought that Song Yichen would let her go for Xia Lingxin's sake, but who knew that Song Yichen would directly reach out and grab Xiao Mo for the collar. This is not only Xiao Mo them, but all the people present. Including Wen Xiaoluo looked at him with some surprise. Wen Xiaoluo was puzzled because of Song Yichen's inexplicable movements, but Yun Fang and Old Man Song were different, who would have thought that Song Yichen would be such a sick man as he would forcefully bring people up. What was even more surprising was that Song Yichen directly lifted Xiao Mo up with one hand, maybe this is nothing for an adult man. But even a healthy man of the same age. can't do Song Yichen's ......
Wen Xiaoluo frowned and looked at Song Yichen, she felt that Song Yichen must be crazy......
"You can touch her too?" Song Yichen's bony hand slowly pinched Xiao Mo's neck, but at this moment, Xia Lingxin, who was full of panic, grabbed his hand.
"For the sake of the concubine, can you let Xiao Mo go?" Xia Lingxin was also frightened by Song Yichen's appearance, her face was full of tears at this time, and she didn't miss the killing intent that flashed in Song Yichen's eyes. If she hadn't grabbed Song Yichen's hand at this time, I was afraid that Xiao Mo would have died at this time.
"Chen'er...... You ......" Yun Fang also spoke at this time, but the words came to his lips, but he didn't know what to say. On the other hand, Old Man Song almost never spoke. It's just a pair of shrewd eyes that looked at Song Yichen quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.
Song Yichen's cold eyes glanced at Xia Lingxin lightly. looked at the people around him again, and then threw Xiao Mo aside, and said lightly with thin lips: "Drag her out, and the thirty boards will serve her well." As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed, thirty boards, not to mention Xiao Mo, a woman, even men may not be able to bear it. If these 30 boards are played, it is one thing for people to still live. Song Yichen is afraid that he really wants to put Xiao Mo to death......
"That's enough, a little thing to make it like this."
Wen Xiaoluo spoke at this time. Regardless of whether Xiao Mo intentionally or unintentionally did it before, this was nothing to her at all. Besides, in her eyes, Xiao Mo is just a child, and she can't afford to worry about these things with a child.
Song Yichen turned to look at Wen Xiaoluo when he heard this. His eyes softened unconsciously, and he really became a child again. He would never have been able to do such a reckless thing before, but now he won't regret it. He said that in this life, he would try his best to make up for her. He wouldn't let her hurt a little more......
"Okay, that maid just needs to play a fifteen board." At this time, the old man Song, who had been silent, spoke, and after saying this, he looked at Xia Lingxin and said, "Xin'er, don't blame us, the rules of this Song Mansion are stricter." No matter who makes a mistake, this person is always a person, no matter what, it will not be her turn to speak on such an occasion. ”
Old Man Song's words sound extremely kind, but those who have a little bit of a snack understand that this is to tell Xiao Mo to be her maid honestly since she came to the Song Mansion, and not to do things that exceed her duty, otherwise it will not be as simple as being beaten by the board at that time. Of course, when he said this, he was naturally towards Song Yichen.
Xia Lingxin's face turned white when she heard this, and she lowered her head and didn't dare to say anything more. And Xiao Mo's whole person was so frightened that she couldn't walk, and when the family came in and dragged her out, she couldn't walk, and she was really frightened this time.
"Chen'er, you go back to bed and rest first, this body is not good, what are you running around." Yun Fang walked over at this time, supported Song Yichen, and let him return to bed. It's just that his eyes have hardly left Wen Xiaoluo, if Wen Xiaoluo can't go through at this time, he can't say it.
After putting down the irritability and impatience in his heart, Wen Xiaoluo walked to Song Yichen's side.
"Have a good rest in the morning, remember to drink the medicine when it is ready, and your mother and I will leave first, so as not to disturb your rest." After Old Man Song finished speaking, he glanced at Wen Xiaoluo, and left with Yun Fang. Xia Lingxin wiped the tears on her face, glanced at Song Yichen with beautiful eyes, and then lowered her eyes and left.
Xiao Mo's wailing was heard outside, but the room was extremely quiet. Wen Xiaoluo looked at the cold sweat on Song Yichen's forehead and said, "What do you mean by doing this?" ”
"What do you mean?" Song Yichen repeated Wen Xiaoluo's words, and there was a moment of confusion on his face, as if he didn't understand the meaning of Wen Xiaoluo's words.
"Don't pretend to be stupid, what kind of calculations do you have in mind for me...... Forget it, you won't say it anyway. Wen Xiaoluo's patience is getting worse and worse now, and so is his temper. Almost now facing Song Yichen, her temper can't get better. (To be continued.) )