Chapter 352: Brain Burn Out
"Ahem......" Yang Lingxiao's unique voice came from outside the car, it seems that the audience's discussion made Yang Lingxiao unable to listen to it, this is the rhythm to be solved personally?!
The sound outside gradually subsided, and it was obvious that Yang Lingxiao's two coughs had an effect. w?
When the noisy discussion subsided, Yang Lingxiao's cold voice came from outside the car.
At this time, the two sides who were entangled had retreated to the vicinity of Situ Jiao's carriage, and Yang Lingxiao's voice came into the carriage very clearly.
"This young lady, this son of the world has never known you all his life, and I really don't know what you want to stop this son of the world.
If Miss just wants to know the design of the carved wood carving and the designer of Baitai jewelry, this world might as well reiterate it.
These designs are all from the hands of this son, all of them are the work of this world's painstaking efforts, I don't know what this world designed himself, why should you question it as an irrelevant person? β
Judging from the voice, Yang Lingxiao was extremely restrained, which was very different from Yang Lingxiao's usual way of doing things, which made Situ Jiao feel a strange feeling in his heart.
"This, you...... These designs are obviously Yin ......" The woman didn't know if she was frightened by Yang Lingxiao or angry with Yang Lingxiao, and she stammered a little when she spoke.
"Everything that should be said has been said, this son still has official business, please don't entangle this young lady anymore.??.?? I don't know what the young lady did again, Yang Lingxiao's voice instantly became fierce, directly interrupting the young lady's words.
Just now, it was clear that Yang Lingxiao was forced to retreat step by step by the young woman, although Situ Jiao could only hear some intermittent fragments, which could be seen from the woman's words. Obviously, these two people know each other, but Yang Lingxiao's words are also concluded to deny that they know each other. Such a situation really made Situ Jiao think about it.
Perhaps the young lady's insistent entanglement behavior caused all kinds of discussions among the onlookers, so the scene became noisy again.
In the midst of these noises, Situ Jiao heard the low conversation between Yang Lingxiao and the woman, and the conversation between the two was in his ears.
"Ling Xiao, I'm Su Miao, I'm really Su Miao. Su Miao, who grew up with you in the compound of the Northern Military Region! Perhaps the woman seemed to be much calmer, and deliberately lowered her voice, eager with deep anticipation.
Lingxiao? What an affectionate call! A trace of anger flashed in Situ Jiao's heart.
Compound of the Northern Military District. Is it the compound where the families of the garrison of the North Border Pass live?
Growing up with Yang Lingxiao? Then this woman's elder must also be one of the generals of the northern border guards, and she is Yang Lingxiao's "childhood sweetheart"!
In the words of the woman outside the car, she gave Situ Jiao a lot of information at once, and countless doubts flashed in Situ Jiao's heart. `?
One thing that also made Situ Jiao figure it out. That is, this woman's name is Su Miao.
Before Situ Jiao's brain turned more. Yang Lingxiao's cold voice rang out: "This young lady, I have never seen you in this life, how can we grow up together?" Please be careful! β
"I know you are Ling Xiao, you can deceive others, but you can't deceive me! Look at the small movements in your hands, from small to large, but whenever you deceive others, there will be such movements. You can't fool me! Yang Lingxiao's categorical denial made the woman's love suddenly excited again. The voice was also a few degrees higher and full of affirmation.
What kind of small actions does Yang Lingxiao have? Situ Jiao, as a fiancΓ©e, doesn't know what kind of intersection this woman has had with Yang Lingxiao, so that she can see Yang Lingxiao's small actions clearly in her heart?
In Situ Jiao's heart, there was an indescribable feeling, and her face was a little gloomy.
Qingzhu wanted to rush out of the carriage several times, but was blocked by Mo Ju, but with the continuous sound of talking outside, watching Situ Jiao's face gradually change, Mo Ju's heart also began to worry.
"The prince ......" seemed to be the voice of the guards beside Yang Lingxiao, I don't know if it was reminding or dissuading.
"Ling ......" The woman's voice only came out with one word, but it was ruthlessly interrupted by Yang Lingxiao's guards: "This young lady wants to recognize her relatives, and she has to inquire about the other party's situation!" No matter which lady you are, please respect yourself! β
"I, I didn't talk to you, what do you have to do with it?!" The woman, who called herself Su Miao, was a little angry in her voice.
"Miss, don't say any more, please, let's go back." This voice seemed very weak, thinking that it was Miss Su's maid.
"Am I a young lady, or are you a young lady? Miss Ben has something, when do you want to talk more? Flash aside! Miss Na Su completely lost the softness she had when she spoke to Yang Lingxiao, and scolded Yahuan.
There were several clear boos outside, and it was obvious that Su Miao's scolding of Yahuan had attracted the dissatisfaction of the onlookers.
"Whose family is this man?" I don't know what the woman did again, which provoked the guard to shout such a sentence.
Suddenly, a middle-aged woman's voice sounded on the side, and her tone was a little high with some gossip: "I know, I know, she is the granddaughter of Su Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites."
At the beginning of July last year, I went to Huangjue Temple to incense because of the rain and suffered from a cold, so I had a high fever, and after waking up, not only did my temperament change greatly, but even my brain was not very clear, and my brain was burned out.
On weekdays, the gods always say something that people don't understand, and then I heard that it was cured, but from time to time I still say some strange things and do some strange things.
A few days ago, someone heard her say that if a woman has a difficult birth, she can cut open her belly and take out the child and sew it up, but it is really scary.
Today, somehow entangled Yang Shizi again! β
The granddaughter of Master Shangshu Su of the Ministry of Rites? Hehe, I really haven't seen it, I don't know if it's really burned out of my brain, so I don't have a trace of everyone's beautiful reserve, and I am entangled with foreign men on the street.
As for the method of opening the belly of the mother to take out the child, Situ Jiao has also seen some in ancient medical books, but he has never actually seen it.
I don't know that this young lady of the Su family saw it from that book, which made Situ Jiao a little surprised by her boldness, even if Situ Jiao had seen the record of disembowelment in the ancient book, she didn't dare to say it.
"Your brain was burned out! Your whole family's brains are burned out! Obviously, the bystander's words angered Miss Su Miaosu, and she only retorted angrily: "Women have dystocia and have taken children by caesarean section in ancient times, you haven't seen it, that can only mean that you are lonely and unheard!" β
As soon as Su Miao's voice fell, Yang Lingxiao's guard had already shouted in a deep voice: "This guard doesn't care if you are the granddaughter of Lord Su's family or a lady in the house, and it doesn't matter if you have a sick brain or not, let alone whether you can bear it or others are lonely and unheard, in short, if you are entangled with the prince, don't blame this guard for being unkind to you!" β
The voice of Yang Lingxiao's guards was still floating in the air, and he only felt that the light in the carriage was bright and dim, and there were more people in the carriage.
(To be continued.) )