Su Chen returned to his house, didn't bother to eat, said hello to Ling'er, and went back to the room to sleep directly to make up for sleep. It was very hard to take care of the patient at night, but fortunately, Liu Monong finally had a fever, so his efforts were not in vain, and the night was worth it.

When he woke up from a good night's sleep, it was already afternoon, and his stomach was rumbling with hunger, so he got up and opened the door.

In the courtyard, there are two beautiful figures in sight, Ling'er is practicing martial arts, and there is a long-legged girl standing beside her, wearing a blue dress, covered with a bamboo blue shirt, and a tight waist hakama with narrow legs and wide mouths, which seems to be slender and plump, which is Peng Jingqing.

At this moment, she was instructing Ling'er to practice martial arts, with a serious expression, but she looked a little like a teacher.

Don't look at Peng Jingqing's reading and embroidery, but he is very keen on martial arts, and his martial arts are not bad, although he doesn't know any internal skills, but it doesn't take much effort to deal with more than ten strong men and slaves at the same time.

Su Chen once estimated that with his current three-legged cat kung fu, dozens of bare-handed rushes can't beat her, in other words, Peng Jingqing alone can beat him dozens of them!

Therefore, when you get along with Peng Jingqing, if you can, don't do it, otherwise, you can only humiliate yourself, and it is purely looking for a fight.

Su Chen stepped out of the threshold and asked, "Ling'er, is there anything to eat in the kitchen?" ”

"Brother Su Chen, I made lotus seed porridge, and it's still warm in the pot, so I'll go to you to serve it." When Ling'er saw Su Chen wake up, she immediately planned to interrupt her martial arts practice and go to serve him porridge.

"Don't move, you're practicing, concentrate! Just let him go to the kitchen to eat by himself, he's such a big person, it's still your brother, he has hands and feet, and he doesn't need you to be a sister's servant! Peng Jingqing stopped Ling'er, she attached great importance to the practice of martial arts, and she was not allowed to be interrupted and despised like this.

Besides, a big man, as a brother, if he lets his little sister serve food, Peng Jingqing will not be used to it.

Su Chen was glared at by Peng Jingqing, and smiled bitterly in her heart, why did this aunt come uninvited, let's treat this as her own home, even I, the head of the family, were taught and scolded by her without giving a face!

"Ling'er, Miss Peng is right, you concentrate on practicing, just go and eat by yourself, isn't it your brother who eats by himself every time? How can you be allowed to serve! He smiled, thinking to himself, little girl, don't be too attentive, but you will mistake me.

Ling'er smiled and nodded, and then didn't go to the kitchen, stuck out her tongue, and continued to practice the routine.

Su Chen walked over and greeted Peng Jingqing, "Miss Peng is here." ”

"Call me what?"

Peng ...... That, Kyoke! Su Chen was in a daze, and almost forgot that she had asked her two days ago that it was time to call Qinqing, and they didn't seem to be familiar with each other.

But Su Chen felt that they were really not so familiar with each other, to the extent that they opened their mouths and closed their mouths to shout the names of women's daughters.

Does she think she is Ling'er's identity, she can let Su Chen call her whatever she wants, and she can call it in a different voice at will!

Peng Jingqing nodded with satisfaction, glanced at him again and said, "Ling'er is too thin, you are an elder brother, don't you know how to take care of her?" You must pay attention to your diet, so what, let's make hot pot at night, get more mutton, duck meat, and venison, and make up for Ling'er. ”

Su Chen was stunned when he heard this, and looked at her dumbfounded, thinking that this is to supply Ling'er to eat, or do you want to eat it yourself?

However, he couldn't refute it, firstly, Ling'er was really thin, and when she grew up in the past few years, her nutrition obviously couldn't keep up, and her size and weight didn't increase. The second is that even if Peng Jingqing really wants to rub the hot pot, Su Chen can't refute it, otherwise it is easy to dislocate his arm or be beaten by her!

Based on the comparison of the force value of Su Chen and Peng Jingqing, unless Peng Jingqing volunteered to let him ride, it would be impossible for him to turn over and bully her.

"Okay, then let's eat hot pot at night!" Su Chen had no other way than to readily agree.

………

In the Xiangyun Pavilion, Sang's mother has already checked and questioned all the red men and servants in the building, and she has not found out whose benefactor is Su Yixuan, a talented man from Jinling.

This news spread in the Xiangyun Pavilion, and immediately aroused heated discussions among many servants and celebrities, isn't the son of Su Yixuan, a talented man in Jinling, the suitor and favorite man of the Bai family? His two poems "Qu Yu Guan" and "Butterfly Love Flower" have been completely spread in Runzhou City, and fireworks and willow alleys are competing to sing and are very well-known.

Who can stay overnight with this talented man and sleep with Bai Susu's favorite man, it is possible to become famous in an instant!

If you can leave his pen and ink and ask him to write a few poems to praise himself, his popularity in Hualou is likely to rush in an instant.

Mother Sang sat in the front hall in annoyance, took a sip of cold tea, and said with a pity on her face: "Why didn't I find which of the sons who stayed last night was Su Yixuan's son, Lao Ke, are you dazzled and looking at the wrong person." ”

The old man in the green shirt was named Ke Zhengshan, shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be, when Su Yixuan's son wrote the lyrics that day...... No, it was when Bai Susu was given the lyrics, and the old man happened to pass by there and saw the true face of this Su Gongzi with his own eyes. Although it is only a one-sided relationship, you also know the tricks of old decay, and those who have seen it will remember it vividly, and they will not make mistakes, even if they glanced at it in a hurry this morning, but the facial features on the side of the person are indeed very similar to the son who gave Bai Susu Quyu Guan words that day. ”

After the old man spent 30 yuan to buy a song that day, he sold it for a consistent amount of money, and the price was already sitting on the ground. Later, in order to seal his mouth, Bai Susu sent the maid Xiaotong to give him an extra ten taels of silver to shut up about the matter. Therefore, Old Man Ke didn't dare to tell the truth at this time, so he could only make up a reason to say that he had seen Su Yixuan himself.

Sang's mother rubbed her temples, it was all a mess these days, and her head was big, and she wondered: "This is strange....... I asked the girls who stayed with the guest last night, and no one knew Su Yixuan, could it be that someone didn't want to say it, or, that Su Yixuan didn't use a pseudonym at all, and didn't use his real name at all, who knows if it's called Xiao Yixuan, or An Yixuan......"

Old man Ke added a sentence and said: "Maybe I changed a name that is not at all touched, neither surnamed Su nor Yixuan, we really don't know how to find it." ”

"What clothes is he wearing, what are the objects in his hands, have you taken a closer look?" Sang's mother asked.

Old man Ke shook his head awkwardly and said, "No, when I saw the face, I was stunned, I felt that the face was familiar, and I pondered who he was!" By the time I reacted, the man was gone, as if he was wearing an ordinary shirt, featureless, and more popular......"

"It's harder to be recognized." Mother Sang sighed lightly and said: "Forget it, maybe my Xiangyun Pavilion deserves to be robbed like this, I can't hide from it, if I miss such a talented person who is proficient in writing words, it will be too difficult for our Xiangyun Pavilion to turn over." In the past few days, the number of guests coming to the door has been bleak, and the silver earned has been reduced by half, and Xiangyun Pavilion is about to fall into a second-rate flower building. Alas, Mo Nong she...... is seriously ill and her reputation is damaged, unless she can be blessed with the fame gimmick of the first genius of the Tang Kingdom, and fill in the words for her, it is possible to help her correct her name and raise her reputation, right? ”