Chapter 51: Do you want to trade?

Although Wen Xiang was worried about Princess Qing's future, she was not familiar with Princess Qing to the point where she could dictate her life, and those points just now didn't want to see Song Xuan walk on the old road of Song Nanzhou, so she said a few more words.

As for whether Princess Qing can listen to it, and whether she can change it after listening to it, it is not something that Wen Xiang can manage.

When she saw Princess Qing, there was one more thing she wanted to ask.

"Yesterday I heard someone in the teahouse talk about the princess helping people to take out their children, is this true?"

Kikyo immediately looked vigilant, and Princess Qing was very calm, smiling and nodding: "It's true." Are you also scared? ”

Wen Xiang hurriedly shook her head: "Didn't this save the lives of the mother and son, it's a good thing, how could I be scared?" I'm just a little curious, where did you learn this medical skill? ”

When she asked this, she was calm on the surface, but in fact, a cold sweat had already broken out in her palms, and her heart was pounding violently.

Reason told her that in fact, there was a caesarean section in China very early, such as the famous Dayu, which was written in the "Bamboo Book Chronicle": Xiu his back section, and Yu was born in Shi New.

It is said that Dayu's mother gave birth to Dayu by caesarean section in Wenchuan, Sichuan.

There are people in this realm who have mastered this kind of medical skill, and it is reasonable to teach it to Princess Qing, but Wen Xiang can't help but hold on to one in ten thousand hopes-what if, Princess Qing is wearing it, or the person who taught her medical skills is wearing it?

If you really meet a friend, then you can go back together!

There is a lot of power in people, and there are many ways.

So Wen Xiang couldn't help but ask.

Although Princess Qing was surprised by Wen Xiang's somewhat nervous behavior, she did not hide it, and replied seriously: "When I was young, my father rescued a seriously injured person from the cliff, and when he woke up, he said that he was a doctor, because there was nowhere to go, so he stayed on Jiuli Mountain and became our uncle, and my medical skills were taught by my uncle." ”

"Then your uncle, he ...... Is there anything strange about him? Wen Xiang asked with bated breath.

"Strange place?" Princess Qing thought about it for a while: "Uncle Shi's whole person is very strange, and it is a very strange thing for him to appear on the cliff as a person without any kung fu. My dad had asked him why he was there, and he seemed to be right...... Hit by a car. ”

"Cars?" Wen Xiang's eyes lit up in an instant, and her hands clenched: "Did he really say the car?" ”

Princess Qing nodded affirmatively, "I am not the only one who heard it, but also the junior and younger brothers." Later, I asked him what a car was, and Uncle Shi drew a strange picture for me to seeβ€”Miss Wen Xiang, do you know cars? ”

Wen Xiangxiao's face turned red, and she wanted to laugh or cry: "I know, I know!" ”

Princess Qing's uncle is definitely her little friend!

"Princess, is your uncle still in Jiuli Mountain? Where is Jiuli Mountain? Wen Xiang stood up excitedly: "I want to meet your uncle, I have something very important to see him!" ”

Princess Qing was taken aback by her excited appearance, "Do you want to see Uncle Shi?" But Uncle Shi is no longer in Jiuli Mountain. ”

"Huh?" Wen Xiang didn't care about the disappointment, and hurriedly asked, "Then where did he go?" Is he ...... Did you go back? ”

Speaking of this, Wen Xiang's eyes lit up again.

If Princess Qing's uncle goes back, will she be able to go back too?

Princess Qing looked at her inexplicably, although she felt that her reaction was very strange, but she did not show any traces of rudeness, and only said softly: "When Uncle Shi left Jiuli Mountain, he did say that he was going down the mountain to find a way to go back to his hometown. But he probably hasn't found his hometown yet, because every year he writes to my father. Uncle Shi said that if he found his hometown, he would not write to his father again. ”

"Do you know where he is now?"

Wen Xiang couldn't help but bully Princess Qing, and her face was almost attached to Princess Qing's face.

Princess Qing was startled by her, and her panicked eyes were so big that she couldn't speak for a while.

A strong force suddenly pulled Wen Xiang's arm and dragged her away from Princess Qing's face.

Wen Xiang was suddenly interrupted, naturally very unhappy, and turned her head angrily, and saw Song Nanzhou with a cold face, staring at her coldly.

"What are you doing? Let go of me! Wen Xiang was so anxious that she didn't notice that Song Nanzhou at this time was a little different from usual.

Song Nanzhou said coldly: "Shut up, you're scared!" ”

"It's fine." Princess Qing, who breathed a sigh of relief, saw Song Nanzhou and hurriedly stood up: "Senior Brother Song, let go of Miss Wenxiang, you hurt her." ”

"Senior brother?" Wen Xiang looked at Song Nanzhou, and then at Princess Qing, and thought about it, isn't Jiuli Mountain the place where Prince Cheng often said that Song Nanzhou was sent away?

It turned out that the two of them knew each other, and it was still a sister and brother relationship.

But it seems that their relationship is not very good.

Song Nanzhou still had a cold face, and he didn't look at Princess Qing.

Princess Qing stood there, and the smile on her face was a little unnatural.

"Senior brother, why are you here? You...... Do you know Miss Wen Xiang? ”

Song Nanzhou let go of Wen Xiang's arm, and then looked at Princess Qing, his expression was still cold, and he said lightly: "I have something to do with her." Why is Senior Sister here? ”

When Princess Qing heard that senior sister, she almost cried with joy, and she was afraid that her reaction would make Song Nanzhou unhappy, so she hurriedly turned around and pressed the corner of her eye, only then did she turn around and say with a smile: "Miss Wen Xiang saved our Brother Xuan again, and I came to pick up Brother Xuan back." I don't want to, but I hit it off with Miss Wen Xiang at first sightβ€”"

After a pause, he smiled and said, "Miss Wen Xiang is a rare good girl. ”

Wen Xiang was about to be modest, but Song Nanzhou took the lead: "Senior sister, don't praise her, her biggest ability is to cause trouble." Since Brother Xuan is fine, you can take him back first, so as not to worry King Qing. ”

Such hard words sounded like they were driving people away.

Princess Qing's smile dimmed, and she lowered her head a little crampedly, "Then, then I'll take Brother Xuan back." ”

After that, he owed Wen Xiang again: "Thank you Miss Wen Xiang, if there is a fate, he will talk to the girl again in the future." ”

After speaking, let the bellflower go to pick up Song Xuan.

Song Xuan didn't want to leave, and shouted loudly: "I don't want to go back to the house now, I want to stay here to play with Sister Fairy!" ”

"Sister fairy?" Song Nanzhou glanced at Wen Xiang.

Wen Xiang smirked and pretended not to hear.

"Xiao Xuan, since your family has come to pick you up, you should go back first and let the princess help you look at the injuries on your face. Although boys are not afraid of scars, men with scars are never handsome enough. Do we Xiaoxuan want to be handsome and dashing? Wen Xiang walked over and touched Song Xuan's head.

Song Xuan looked at her, and then at Song Nanzhou: "If I don't leave a scar, will I look better than my uncle in the future?" ”

Wen Xiang gave him an affirmative answer: "Of course! Xiao Xuan will definitely grow into the most handsome person in the universe, come on! ”

Song Xuan smiled and followed Princess Qing with a smile.

……

"The first handsome in the universe?" When everyone left, Song Nanzhou sneered and snorted, "That kid and his hated father are like printed in the same mold, and his father has not been able to become the first handsome, why should he?" ”

Before Wen Xiang could speak, Xinghua jumped out, stretched out her arms in front of Wen Xiang, obviously panicked, and pretended to be calm: "Who are you?" You, you, you are trespassing on a private house, we can report it to the government! ”

"It's fine." Wen Xiang comforted her softly: "I know this person, you go down with Weiyu first, I will say a few words to him and he will leave." ”

"Girl, isn't this okay?" Xinghua looked at her with wide eyes.

Although she was sold in the village, I also heard from the people in the house that when everyone meets a foreign man, it is a violation of etiquette and will be immersed in a pig cage!

"There's nothing bad about it, there's no outsider here, no one will say it." To put it mildly, Xinghua followed the light rain and retreated step by step.

"Little brother Shizi, are you so idle all day long?" Wen Xiang went against the rules of sitting in front of Princess Qing and fell into the chair without any image: "Don't you have to go to work?" ”

"What does it have to do with you?" Song Nanzhou was uninvited to sit down.

He sat on the chair that Princess Qing had just sat on, and with a slightly lowered gaze, he looked fixedly at the teacup used by Princess Qing in front of him.

"Nothing to do with me, what are you doing sitting in front of me?" Wen Xiang glanced at him, noticing his gaze.

But he didn't take it seriously at this time, just stared at the teacup in a daze.

"Why did you ask Uncle Shi just now?" Song Nanzhou lowered his eyelids and looked at Wen Xiang.

"Because I think he is from the same place as me, Princess Qing said that he left Jiuli Mountain to find a way back to his hometown." Wen Xiang put her hands behind her head and looked at the endless sky: "As the saying goes, one person counts the short, and the other counts the long, if we figure out a way together, maybe we will be able to go back soon." ”

She suddenly remembered something, Huo Ran turned her face to look at Song Nanzhou: "You weren't surprised to see me from the beginning, and when you heard me say some strange things, it was as if you could understand - you know that I am probably the same as your uncle, but you didn't even say a word to me!" ”

"How?" A cold voice poured out of Song Nanzhou's mouth, with a careless meaning.

"No righteousness!" Wen Xiang glared at him angrily: "I still ask for everything, please help me find a capable person." If you could find it, your uncle would have gone back a long time ago! ”

The more Wen Xiang spoke, the more angry she became, "You know everything, but you don't say anything." Do you know that people will wait with ignorant anticipation...... Forget it, I'm telling you this, you can't empathize at all! ”

"I know you well? To tell you this? ”

Wen Xiang choked, inexplicably a little sad.

She thought that they were already friends, but it turned out that in Song Nanzhou's heart, they didn't know each other at all!

Wen Xiang lowered her head happily: "I'm not in the mood to entertain guests today, so I won't send it away." ”

After a pause, he said: "Since we are not familiar with each other, Song Shizi should not come again in the future, men and women are not clear, and it is not good for people to see." ”

Song Nanzhou didn't move, seeing her depressed and discouraged look, her eyes flashed slightly, she pursed her lower lip lightly, and said lightly: "That guy Song Xuan seems to like you very much." ”

"This girl loves flowers when everyone sees them!" Wen Xiang said angrily.

"I can help you find the right people." Song Nanzhou said suddenly.

Wen Xiang's eyes lit up, and when she looked up, she saw that his expression was calm and almost cold.

Her heart fell back suddenly, and she became extremely calm: "What conditions do you have?" ”

"I want you to find a way to enter Princess Qing and drive out the Diao slave next to Song Xuan." Song Nanzhou said.

Wen Xiang felt that her brain cells were not as active and useful as they were today in her eight lifetimes, she only paused for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "Do you want me to enter the Qing Palace" to help Princess Qing?" ”

His request sounded like it was for Song Xuan, but after thinking about it, the relationship between Song Xuan and him, a discerning person knew at a glance that the two had met, and they didn't even meet each other. Even when he mentioned Song Xuan, he would unconsciously frown in disgust, indicating that he didn't like Song Xuan at all, and whether Song Xuan would get better or worse in the future had nothing to do with him.

Then the significance of his move is not Song Xuan.

Princess Qing is his senior sister, and the atmosphere when the two met just now was more awkward than cordial. He didn't even look at Princess Qing - on Jiuli Mountain, senior sister and younger brother, get along day and night, and in the end, the groom is not me...... That's right, the plot is mostly like that!

Song Nanzhou probably didn't expect Wen Xiang to guess right all of a sudden, and there seemed to be an embarrassment flashing in his eyes, if it weren't for Wen Xiang's sharp eyes, he wouldn't have seen it at all.

However, his expression was still calm: "You, do you want to make this deal with me?" ”

Wen Xiang sneered for a long time: "Why should I believe you? ”

His trust with her is now greatly reduced!

"Do you have any other choice?" Song Nanzhou looked at her coldly: "Xu Shen? Don't forget, he was the one who got you here, and he won't let you go. ”

Wen Xiang said: "Except for the two of you, I can't find anyone else to help me?" ”

But apart from the two of them, Wen Xiang really couldn't find anyone else to help her - she could discuss it with Uncle Shi, but where is Uncle Shi, I'll fall!

Song Nanzhou didn't urge her, and sat silently opposite to see her angry and puffed up.

Forget about the warm aroma for a while, in fact, you can't draw it yourself.

"It's also strange, you are the junior brother of Princess Qing, and the son of Prince Cheng's Mansion, you want to support your senior sister no matter how justifiable, why can you watch her live like that in King Qing's Mansion?"

Song Nanzhou lowered his eyes again.

Wen Xiang understood that when this person didn't want to be spied on his emotions, he would lower his eyes.

But he didn't know that the more evasive attitude he had, the more revealing it would be.

"Prince Cheng's Mansion is only loyal to His Majesty and does not participate in the battle for the crown prince." In the end, Song Nanzhou replied.

Wen Xiang thought about it, what did he mean was that if he reached out to help Princess Qing and took care of the affairs of King Qing's mansion, he might be labeled as King Qing's faction?

Wen Xiang smiled "ha": "You are deceiving yourself!" ”

Song Nanzhou glared at him suddenly, and Jun had the annoyance and embarrassment on his face that had been exposed.

Wen Xiang stretched her body and stretched: "Who doesn't know Song Shizi's arrogant and willful style?" Even if you really take care of the affairs of King Qing's Mansion, you can generously say to people, Princess Qing is your senior sister, you are protecting your shortcomings, yes, whoever dares to bully Princess Qing will not be able to get along with you - no matter how much the Qu family breaks with you, can the cow break you? But you didn't, because your heart was weakβ€”"

Wen Xiangqing's clear eyes looked straight over: "Because of Song Shizi, you still admire your senior sister until now!" ”

She suddenly remembered that when she was picked up by Song Nianbei, Song Nianbei once said that she knew that her eldest brother was a seed of infatuation.

At that time, she still thought that the living king of Hades actually had a sweetheart, and she really wanted to see what his sweetheart looked like, but she didn't expect that she really had a wish to come true one day.

The cold momentum that burst out of Song Nanzhou's body in an instant was very amazing, his eyebrows and eyes were cold and cold, and he looked at Wen Xiang with a heavy anger: "Dare to say anything, you are really bold." ”

"You're not right." Although Wen Xiang was beating a drum in her heart, she was still holding on to her face: "I'm very timid, don't you know best?" ”

"Do you think I can't do anything about you?"

Wen Xiang replied to him slowly: "Are you going to kill me?" ”

"Where is the master willing to kill you." Song Nanzhou slowly hooked his lips, his thin lips outlined a cold smile, and suddenly leaned forward, and his fingers without any temperature touched Wen Xiang's eyebrows, "You are so beautiful, if you end up like this-"

His words were spoken slowly, and his fingers gently touched Wen Xiang's face with the illusion of restraint, as if to trace her face.

Wen Xiang's scalp was about to explode, and he opened the cold big hand: "What do you want to do?" ”

Did she touch her with her consent? Beware of her accusing him of sex, sexuality, and harassment!

She hunched her back in panic, like a cat ready to claw and hurt at any moment. The fair skin is almost transparent in the sun, the eyelashes are long, the eyes are round, and the vigilant look looks more like the cat on Jiuli Mountain.

Song Nanzhou's waveless eyes moved slightly, like ripples on the calm lake. His eyes were cold and deep, and his fingers fell on Wen Xiang's white neck as fast as lightning, and his five fingers were suddenly closed.

Wen Xiang only felt that her neck was about to be broken by that big hand, she was pinched and breathed hard, and she couldn't breathe in pain, this sadness was very uncomfortable. Unable to break the iron-like hand with a hard struggle, she glared at him desperately, her mouth wide open but she couldn't make a sound, she only heard a painful "ho-ho" sound from the depths of her throat.

Grass his grandmother's legs, this murderous pervert really wants to kill her!

Wen Xiang was anxious and afraid. She really didn't want to die like this!

During the struggle, her nails slashed the back of Song Nanzhou's hand.

Song Nanzhou's pupils shrank, as if something was disappearing from his eyes.

He slowly let go of his fingers and watched as Wen Xiang curled up in a chair clutching her throat and coughing in pain.

"Look, it's so easy to kill you."

Wen Xiang slowed down for a long time, and finally relieved herself, knowing that it was useless, she still shrank back and shrunk, stared at Song Nanzhou's innocent handsome face vigilantly, endured the pain in her throat and said hoarsely: "Yes, thank you for the special demonstration." ”

"Want to trade?" Song Nanzhou asked quietly.

"Good!" Wen Xiang replied in a hoarse voice, and the strange light flashed in her eyes: "Song Shizi don't regret today's decision!" ”

She will definitely help Princess Qing well, help Princess Qing firmly tie King Qing's heart, so that King Qing can not see anyone except Princess Qing!

Let this pervert have unrequited love for a lifetime!

……

Song Nanzhou came, and Song Nanzhou left again.

Wen Xiang sat quietly in the chair thinking about things.

Weiyu walked over lightly, "The kitchen has already prepared lunch, where is the girl going to eat?" ”

Wen Xiang raised her eyes slightly, looked at her coldly, she stood in front of her respectfully with her eyebrows lowered, without any abnormality.

"Where did you go just now?" Wen Xiang asked lightly, "Where did you go to the apricot blossoms?" ”

Weiyu's eyebrows moved slightly: "What does the girl mean by this?" ”

"I've always wondered why Song Nanzhou knows everything about me." She had just moved from the inn on her front foot, and he had come to find her that night.

She just didn't bother to think about it.

"You are the person Song Nanzhou planted next to me, right?"

Weiyu slowly raised her head, and there was no panic in her expression that was debunked.

Wen Xiangwu smiled again: "It's not right, you were in Xu Xiang's Mansion early in the morning, you were installed in Xu Mansion by Song Nanzhou to monitor Xu Xiang, but by mistake, you were sent by Xu Xiang to my side." ”

Without waiting for the light rain to distinguish, Wen Xiang laughed self-deprecatingly: "That's really overkill." ”

"What is the girl going to do with the slave?" After a while, Weiyu asked calmly.

Wen Xiang raised her head and looked at the mottled blue sky through the overlapping leaves, "Let's go." ”

Weiyu didn't leave: "The girl is going to Qingwangfu, it's better to take the slave with you." Qingwangfu is more dangerous than the girl imagined, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the tiger's den in Longtan, the slave and maid will do some fist and foot kung fu, and at a critical time, maybe they can help you. ”

Wen Xiang withdrew her gaze and looked at her for a moment.

The light rain is always very calm, and after being exposed, this concentration is really admirable.

"It's fine." In the end, Wen Xiang decided to let her stay.

drove away a light rain, who knows if Song Nanzhou will send a rainstorm to her.

Too lazy to toss, whatever.

"You should have a way to get Song Xuan's gold collar back." Since you want to go to the Qingwang Mansion, you have to have a serious reason to come to the door.

When things are in front of us, whether it is a negative or positive attitude, it is always necessary to solve it. In that case, it is better to be positive.

The light rain was slightly stunned.

She saw the scene when the prince pinched her just now, she thought that even if she agreed, she would shirk it in every possible way, and she went to Qingwangfu as a last resort, but she didn't expect it......

"I'll get my stuff back by night." Weiyu said confidently.

Wen Xiang waved her hand: "Call Xinghua'er to eat with me." ”

Weiyu lowered her eyes and replied softly, "Yes." ”

She felt that she and Xinghua were in Wen Xiang's heart, and the intimacy was already different.

……

Princess Qing led Song Xuan back to King Qing's mansion, and the carriage drove to the second gate, and before it could stop, the curtain was lifted from the outside.

Yu's mother's panicked face appeared in front of everyone, and when she saw the bruises on Song Xuan's little face, she immediately screamed in dismay.

"My God, what's going on? Uncle, come to the slave and tell the slave and maid, who beat you? The slave must have chopped her alive! ”

She shouted like this, and her gaze fell on Princess Qing like a knife.

"No matter who it is, the slave will not let her go!"