Song Wan has been a little annoyed lately. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Her Bifang Building has never been a monopoly business, especially in recent days, there are a few inconspicuous ones, and they suddenly become prominent. Those dignitaries who don't go to her embroidery bed naturally prefer to turn to those gentle young girls who don't take Qiao.

If this had been placed in the past, she Song Wan would naturally have a way to suppress it.

However, three or four days have passed since that day......

......

She laid him gently on the couch and was about to leave. was dragged back by him. With a slightly drunken lips and teeth, Song Bang's eyebrows fluttered - suddenly she only felt that her mind was blank!

The heart was pounding like a drum.

It's really unproductive!

Song Wan scolded himself secretly, and was about to get up with both hands.

In the past, she was still talking and laughing at those little generals who fought on the battlefield? is like this, so that she can't even break free from the shackles of a literati, is she still the Song Wan in the red dress who is jealous of the pomegranate flower? The devil is willing to believe!

“...... Panpan," Gao Siyuan ripped open the deep collar, then wrapped his arms around her, whispering, "I am a friend with your father......

His chest seems to be clear, but in fact it is broad and broad, and the whole person is lying on it, Song Bang can't make any effort, it is as soft as a pool of spring water.

“...... You are the daughter of Song Qingzuo, the Taishou of Chen County......" The star's eyes opened slightly, half drunk and half smiling.

Song Wan was stunned.

Gao Siyuan is really a terrible person, this is a fact that she has known for a long time. There was wind in his eyes, ready to blow away the fog she had deliberately shrouded her. His heart is like a mirror, and it only takes one photo to make her take off her gorgeous clothes and show her original form.

The closer you get, the stronger this feeling becomes.

It's just that she never thought that he even knew his true identity!

Regarding her past, even if it was Xiao Yixian, she never mentioned it. Chen Juntai's daughter of Song Qingzuo, that is an innocent and much-loved little girl, with a good appearance, comparable to Yongsu's poetic talent, everything is so blessed, and it is so natural......

Song Panpan......

Her last, the only lute she used to cover her face, was easily removed by him in this piece of speech.

"When you were four years old...... I've seen you, and that's all you had to ...... So high," his hand holding the pen and grinding stretched down, comparing a position on his thigh, "Lord Qingzuo has no children in his life, and he is old and has a daughter, and naming you 'Bang' is to treat you as a son to send him to the end......"

Song Wan was stunned.

She always thought that her father's original intention should be "Wan".

Gao Siyuan turned over and pressed her under him, and his lips ran down the corners of her mouth to her ears, "Your family...... There's an old paulownia tree, right? In the year of the crown, when I had just won the top prize, your father and I were sitting under the tree drinking, and he pointed and said...... 'The court has removed an ancient tong and towered into the clouds'. ”

"You answered at the time - the branches welcome the birds from the north and south, and the leaves send the wind to and fro......"

Song Wan's tears flowed down in large pieces, wetting the Su embroidery on Su Yuxin's pillow.

She was four years old.

He was twenty.

It turned out that this was the real first meeting.

She thought she was directing and acting herself, but she didn't know that the other party fell in love at first sight and was unforgettable.

.......

There was a feeble knock on the door.

Song Wan wiped his face, checked his emotions, threw the kneading handkerchief in his hand on the bamboo cage at will, and walked over to open the door as he responded.

Xie Huan moved a few steps like a prostration, and fell headlong on her embroidery bed, "I've been a little annoyed lately." ”

Choked in one breath, Song pulled her belt and threw her into the circle chair, "Are you annoying?" If you don't know how expensive firewood and rice are, what should bother me is okay? It smells of sweat, it really doesn't look like a girl's house! ”

"Who am I doing this for?! Not for you?! Teaching these girls to practice swordsmanship is more tiring than playing a whole set of long punches! Picking up the ice crack hat teacup on the table, Xie Huan didn't pay attention to anything after the rain before and after the Ming Dynasty, and he was about to pour it into his mouth.

"Hey!" Song Bang exploded and jumped up.

Xie Huan turned around, "What's wrong?" Stingy! ”

"It's nothing, that cup is too small, you want to quench your thirst, I'll find you another big one." Song Wan re-put on her embroidered shoes, moved her lazy steps, and replaced the cup in her hand.

The hat cup was the one he used that day.

Song Wan turned his back and pretended to put the cup down, a smile on his slightly red cheeks.

Winter is about to fall in a blink of an eye, Li Baiqiao has set a "winter break" for himself, anyway, there is no major matter to work on his old man recently, Shen Zhiheng doesn't know what he is busy with, he is either soaking in the library he found all day long, or ordering someone to survey and construct the river topography of Xuyi City.

As the saying goes, Li Baiqiao's careful eyes began to come alive.

It's just that a few girls who have been sought after recently are all people raised by Shen Zhiheng.

Don't say it's going to start, even if you just take a look, the girl pulls you into the boudoir, the two small doors are closed, the carved windows are locked, and you are asked if you have instructions on the line like doing confidential work, which is really disappointing.

What's more, he didn't want Shen Chiheng to know.

In Bifang Building, a group of flowery girls ran up the stairs crying under the gaze of all the guests.

After a while, crying and crying ran downstairs en masse. It's spectacular.

"Don't cry, don't cry yet! What's wrong? Say them one by one! ”

Only three were left in the room, Song Wan rubbed his eyebrows, and still felt that it was very troublesome.

Girl A: "Sister Bang, there was a strange person just now!" Dressed like the girl next to her! ”

Girl B: "Yes, yes, yes! The eyes of those people who are shining in the big flowers hurt! It's quite generous, and our sisters take turns to serve one by one, but he is not satisfied! ”

Girl C: "Just pick your nose and eyes, and smash things!" Smash the contents of the house with a broken knife! Sister Bang, he said that I have small eyes, big mouth, big nose, and beating people! Look at me! ”

"What are you, look at me! This is too ruthless, isn't it? ”

"I see, it's obvious that they're here to smash the field! Now no one even dares to go over to the nursing home......"

The three girls began to cry one after the other.

"It's worth it!" Song Bang patted the tea case, "Dare to make trouble in my Bifang Building, you wait, I'll go!" ”

Girl B saw things very clearly, "Sister Bang, this person may be coming for you, if you go to see him, won't you disgust yourself in vain and fulfill his wish?" ”

As he spoke, his eyes looked at Xie Huan, who was silent.

Song Bang willed, and his eyes also followed, with the intention of asking for help.

Xie Huan nodded, meaning that the mouth of eating people is short, and she is willing to be a turtle boy occasionally to reflect her value, "Bang Bang, don't report to the official first." We don't know what this person's identity is now, and it won't look good if it goes out. ”

Song Wan picked up the wooden sword used by the girls on the ground to practice dancing and threw it to her, "When am I stupid?" But I'm surprised you can think of this layer. Remember, it doesn't matter if you drive someone out or not, you must find out who the person is. ”

Xie Huan held his sword in both hands, "Get the order!" ”

With girl A to lead the way, Xie Huan stepped on the broken beads of Jin Tian all the way, and after a short time, he stood in front of the door of the troublemaker. After thinking about it carefully, she still felt that this kind of preemptive strike might be more imposing.

Lift your right foot.

Boom ——!!

The big red sour branch wooden door, which is known for its sturdiness, fell to the ground in response.

The person sitting crookedly inside turned his head when he heard the sound, and Xie Huan, who was standing on the threshold and stiffly charged the big one, glared angrily.

The eyes are facing each other.

Both faces are dazed.