Ying Ge looked at Su Chaoxi worriedly: "Girl, are you okay?" "He's just looking for water, and he's been away for a while, so why did someone stab him? It's still such a bad kung fu, and the shadow song is slandered.

(⊙o⊙) She's fine, but not necessarily the one on the ground.

"He's not a bad guy, you get him up." Su Chaoxi had a headache.

"Not necessarily!" The scholar turned over and waved his hand to refuse: "Xiaosheng is a dignified seven-foot man, he behaves properly, for this kind of hurtful behavior behind his back and his shamelessness, this kind of person, Xiaosheng doesn't need his help!" ”

Seeing the scholar rubbing his buttocks and waist, and despised Yingge by the way, Su Chaoxi felt that this scholar was really even more stupid than the last time he saw him.

The scholar wanted to climb into the carriage again, Yingge wanted to stop him, but Su Chaoxi waved his hand to stop him, so he could only watch dryly as this person climbed up with difficulty, and then smiled proudly: "Mrs. Su, it is the fate of Xiaosheng and Mrs. to meet again, why don't you take Xiaosheng with Xiaosheng for a while?" ”

Madam? Ying Ge's face did not move, but there were waves in her heart, when did Miss Su become Mrs. Su? When his master heard this, he didn't kill the scholar.

"I'm going back to Dongluo, didn't you say you're not from Dongluo? We shouldn't be dropping, right? ”

The scholar walked straight into the carriage and said with a smile: "Xiaosheng has something to do, Madame don't worry, in the same car, Xiaosheng will not look at incivility, do not listen to incivility, do not speak incivility, and promise not to disturb Madame." ”

You're already in, is there any need to get permission beforehand? Su Chaoxi rolled her eyes, turned back to Yingge and said, "Let's go." ”

The carriage moved forward slowly, and the scholar sat in the corner, looking at all the arrangements in the carriage, and couldn't help but sigh: "Mrs. Su, your husband must be a rich man, right?" Before, Mrs. was alone and slept in the open, and Xiaosheng thought that Mrs.'s family was not clear, but now when I look at it, it is really clumsy. ”

Su Chaoxi leaned on the soft couch, rubbed her forehead, and didn't answer, her wounds are not completely healed now, and the cold and heat illness is not good, and the headache is tight, and she is too lazy to pay attention to him.

The scholar also saw her lack of interest, so he began to entertain himself: "The oblique shadow of the Qinglou is sparse, and the lover is as good as before." Slender hands are like jade fat, and light makeup is better than Luo Shi. Introduce the king like a fragrant hall, and talk about the present and the ancient. Junxincheng is earnest, and the concubine is full of affection."

"I say, what are you talking about?" Su Chaoxi raised his forehead, this should be a woman's poem, right? This book gives birth to a big man, what do you do when you read it? Could it be that he has a special hobby like a certain Lord Ding? It's not like that.

The scholar leaned over with a smile: "Mrs. Su, I am describing the relationship between you and your husband again." ”

Uh, you go ahead. Su Chaoxi let out a long sigh and collapsed on the couch.

Seeing that she was not interested, the scholar was still very tired, and he didn't say much, the corner of his eyes swept away, but he saw the scars on her sleeves, and suddenly exclaimed: "Mrs. Su! You're hurt! ”

If you know, shut up, it's so noisy, Su Chaoxi ignored him. The scholar was surprised and said, "Mrs. Su, your husband actually has domestic violence, this matter is serious, you can't let it go!" Such a villain, beating his wife's room, is simply a well-dressed beast, a pig and a dog are not as good, and when you enter Dongluo, Xiaosheng will take you to the government, don't be afraid, this kind of person should be punished, how can you treat women like this, it's so lawless, you still work so hard for your children, how can he treat you like this! ”

Rely on it! Su Chaoxi turned over and sat up, glaring at him angrily: "Did you say enough?" ”

"No, Xiaosheng thinks that this kind of person should be whined" Seeing that the scholar was going to talk at length, Su Chaoxi suddenly picked up the towel on the side and strangled it between the scholar's mouth, and suddenly the world was quiet and peaceful.

"Don't speak, or I'll throw you out!" Su Chaoxi glanced at him fiercely, and lay back again, hey, the quiet world is so beautiful.

The scholar couldn't speak, so he could only sit on the side and look at Su Chaoxi's sleeping face, but he forgot that he could move his hands and feet, and he could untie the veil by himself. At this time, Su Chaoxi was frowning even when he was sleeping, his forehead was dyed with fine sweat, and he trembled slightly, obviously because his body was not well. The scholar sat aside, looking at her so uncomfortable, his eyes were dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking, suddenly, he stared at Su Chaoxi's bun, blinked, and blinked.

This is my daughter's bun, right? Didn't Mrs. Su get married? Why don't you comb a woman's hair in a bun?

The scholar was puzzled, at this time Su Chaoxi turned over slightly, but because he touched the wound once, he woke up suddenly, and when he woke up, he saw the scholar staring thoughtfully at her hair, she pouted, it seems that this guy also saw the clue. She got up slightly, pointed to the chicken soup on the stove and said, "You pour me a bowl, I'm hungry." Then he reached out and untied the veil from his mouth.

With no imprisonment on his lips, the scholar began to speak freely again: "Mrs. Su, Xiaosheng has something unclear, please advise." ”

"If you want to ask me about the bun, then you don't have to ask, I don't know how to comb my hair like that, no one will teach me."

The scholar's words were choked back at once, nodded clearly, and obediently poured a bowl of soup and handed it to her. Su Chaoxi's stomach was empty, hungry, and she felt a lot more comfortable after drinking the hot soup, and soon, she drank all the chicken soup. The scholar clicked his lips on the side: "Mrs. Su, could it be that your husband personally boiled it for you?" ”

Su Chaoxi almost squirted out a mouthful of chicken soup, Mo Huanli will boil chicken soup? How can it be! Hey? Why did she think of Mo Huanli? People are asking about her husband who doesn't actually have it yet, what's weird?

The scholar ignored her stunnedness, and threw the bomb to himself: "Mrs. Su, you are also happy, Xiaosheng heard that many people in Dongluo are no longer in the mood to drink soup." ”

"What do you mean?"

"Doesn't Mrs. Su know? On the side of Dongluoyun City, countless baby girls have died, and every household is now hanging mourning and scattering cloths, and the entire Yuncheng is the center, and there is paper money and black silk everywhere. ”

Su Chaoxi was stupid all of a sudden, before she left, every family was still in the joy of the baby girl finally coming back, how could it be that in a month, the happy event turned into a funeral? Or is there already a problem with the baby girl when she returns it, so is it poisoning or something else? Su Chaoxi raised his voice at Yingge: "Yingge, speed up, let's go back to Yuncheng immediately." ”

The scholar leaned on the car and said sadly: "Mrs. Su, you don't have to worry, your husband is so rich, presumably your child will be fine." ”

Su Anchen? Of course he will be fine, he is not a baby girl, and he is also taken care of by Jiuli Minggong, and the poison has been resolved, so it is naturally very good, but when she thinks that the same precious child in other people's family is gone, she feels empty and uncomfortable.