In the middle of the night, Song Shixiang, who was full of alcohol, returned to the Chengping Marquis Mansion.

He Qingwan had long been accustomed to his late return.

What's more, sometimes, even if Song Shixiang comes back, he doesn't sleep in his own room.

Because of this, when Song Shixiang staggered into the inner room and saw that the room was pitch black, He Qingwan had already rested, and a nameless fire suddenly rose in his heart.

shouted loudly to the maid to light the lamp, and he deliberately made a lot of noise.

Immediately, a maid came in, silently lit the lamp, and quietly retreated.

Looking at Song Shixiang's appearance, anyone with eyes knows that if he stays in the inner room for a long time at this time, I'm afraid there will be no good results.

The room lit up in an instant.

He Qingwan opened his eyes in a daze, and was stabbed by the light in the room, squinted and asked, "Second Master is back?" ”

Song Shixiang didn't say a word, walked to the side of the bed in a few steps, and lifted the quilt suddenly.

This sudden coolness made He Qingwan feel excited, and he immediately became extremely sober.

I saw Song Shixiang standing on the side of the bed, his body shaking slightly, his eyes were dilated, and his face seemed to be a little angry.

In fact, without looking at it at all, smelling the choking smell of alcohol, He Qingwan already understood that he must be drunk again.

Since becoming the prisoner of the ninth grade, Song Shixiang suddenly came to the spirit.

In recent days, he has always called friends and spent his days drinking. Sometimes I get drunk and toss myself when I come back, and sometimes I stay outside at all and don't go home at night.

He Qingwan didn't understand, a prison from the ninth rank could make him proud of such a field?

He Qingwan had just been woken up and encountered a cold wind, and when she looked at the person in front of her again, her face was so red that she couldn't stand steadily, and she became more and more irritable in her heart.

Song Shixiang didn't know her mood, as soon as she lifted the quilt, she wanted to lie down on the bed regardless of it.

He Qingwan was already a little disgusted, and at this moment, he was even more annoyed to see that he was going to bed without changing his clothes and grooming.

I don't know where she got the courage, she went against the grain and accepted it, and gently retreated from Song Shixiang to show her resistance.

But he didn't want to, Song Shixiang was already a little paralyzed, and when she pushed him like this, he rolled directly to the ground in a daze.

He Qingwan was shocked and hurriedly came down to help.

Song Shixiang sulked to himself, and it took a long time before he squeezed out a sentence: "Turn off the lights and go to sleep!" ”

"The second master should change his clothes first, and it will be refreshing to rest." He Qingwan said as gently as possible.

"No change! Do you want to dislike me again? Song Shixiang's tone was arrogant.

Seeing that his voice suddenly increased, He Qingwan reminded: "The second master should be quiet, if people listen to it and reach the ears of the Hou Ye, it will inevitably be another lesson." ”

As soon as she heard that she moved out of her father to pressure herself, how could Song Shixiang be convinced: "I am now an official person, and my father must be polite!" ”

On weekdays, seeing him complacent about an official position from Jiupin, He Qingwan was already very bored, and at this time, he couldn't hold back and persuaded him.

"The second master should still be humble, after all, there is still a long way to go, and he can't be in this prison position for a lifetime!" He Qingwan's voice was extremely soft.

She finally said what she had been holding in her heart for days.

However, as soon as the words fell, Song Shixiang was furious.

She was still not satisfied with herself!

And he dared to teach himself a lesson in person!

Song Shixiang pushed away He Qingwan, who was supporting him, and his other hand was raised instantly, aiming at He Qingwan's left cheek, and raising his hand was a slap.

With a crisp sound, He Qingwan immediately fell on the bed.

The magnitude of its power can be seen.

"You still take care of Lao Tzu!" Song Shixiang's anger is self-evident.

He Qingwan was slapped by this slap, and his mind was blank with a sound in his ears.

Song Shixiang was unrelenting: "How did you get married, I know it very well in my heart!" Mind your own business first! I haven't been in the house for almost half a year, and it's useless! I really don't know where you got the courage to point out Lao Tzu's affairs! ”

With the strength of the wine, Song Shixiang's voice became louder and louder, and he counted her down sentence by sentence.

He Qingwan gradually eased his senses.

In fact, it's not the first time Song Shixiang has done it with her, although he has had this habit before, but he has intensified it recently. However, a sesame petty official from the ninth grade made him so unable to find the north, if he was really allowed to climb up in the future, wouldn't he have to add punches and kicks to himself all day long?

Thinking of this, He Qingwan suddenly felt a sense of grievance in her heart, so she began to panic.

"If nothing comes out, then it must be because of me?" He Qingwan's rhetorical question was very imposing.

She didn't make accusations out of thin air.

Song Shixiang has been lingering among the flowers for several years, and even if he counts the family room, he has never heard of anyone who has ever had a body!

"What do you mean by that?" Song Shixiang was not very sober and did not react for a while.

"I mean, maybe it's because you can't tell!" He Qingwan's courage is getting bigger and bigger.

Song Shixiang finally understood, and immediately became angry: "It's nonsense, Lao Tzu can't do it, don't you know it yourself?" ”

"Anyway, I haven't heard of anyone with a body!" He Qingwan admitted the reason for death and held on to this matter.

When Song Shixiang heard this, he became a little angry: "You know a fart!" I want to ...... in the first place."

His words came to an abrupt end, and he didn't go any further, paused for a moment, then turned and slammed the door.

He Qingwan still maintained a crooked posture on the bed, and he couldn't care about the grievances in his heart, but repeatedly pondered Song Shixiang's words before going out.

Is there anything you don't know?

At the beginning, she had already heard of Song Shixiang's reputation, so before marrying into the Song family, her mother had already helped her investigate carefully.

Although Song Shixiang is indeed as rumored, there are many women around him, but he has never had an heir. Even the roommates in the Chengping Marquis Mansion never took medicine, but no one had ever been pregnant, and Qiu Muyun inquired clearly.

However, Song Shixiang's drunken words just now don't sound like a lie.

Especially when he wanted to speak and stopped, and finally couldn't help but say anything, it didn't seem like he was doing it.

He Qingwan had doubts, but he didn't bother to investigate it at the moment.

The loud slap just now slapped her in the face, and at the same time hit her heart.

She even began to regret how she was fascinated by that skin in the first place and married into this inferior Chengping Marquis Mansion.

And deep in her own heart, she still subconsciously compared Lu Qingrong......

He Qingwan only felt that the chaos in front of her made her almost out of breath.

As everyone knows, compared with the entanglement at the moment, there are more tricky troubles waiting for her in the future. R1152