Chapter 82: No jealousy

In addition to the palace, Song Nanzhou did not go directly to the Xu Mansion, but ran back to the Wuxiang camp quickly, and did not alarm anyone, and went back to the barracks directly.

There was a little light in the room, reflecting a vague and slender figure, she was reading with her cheeks back, and there was no movement of turning the pages, and her head clicked from time to time.

Song Nanzhou unconsciously bent his lips.

It's not that I haven't been waited under the lights.

When he returned the night before, Qiao would also wait for him under the lamp, his eyes were red, or he would do needlework for him, or copy Buddhist scriptures, etc., when he didn't know the truth, he was moved and distressed.

Later, when he learned that she was not his own mother, and he didn't know her intentions, he was even more moved. I couldn't bear to let her wait for her under the lonely lamp, and he never returned late for a long time, until he thoroughly understood the truth, and the feeling of emotion and distress never reappeared.

But now, looking at the figure waiting for him under the night light, Song Nanzhou only felt peace in his heart.

It's like a long-distance traveler who has walked for a long, long time and finally returned to his hometown.

He gently pushed the door open, and the creak woke Wen Xiang who was dozing off.

She was still wearing the soldier's uniform, and she raised her eyes and glared at her, "You're back." ”

Song Nanzhou's heart was hot, and he smiled at her, and even his tone was not like himself: "Why don't you go to bed and sleep when you're sleepy?" ”

"Not very sleepy, either." Wen Xiang stood up and looked at his face, his eyes slipped on his ass: "You, you weren't beaten, were you?" ”

"Why were you beaten?" Song Nanzhou raised his eyebrows.

Wen Xiang bit her lip, isn't this knowingly asking. But Song Nanzhou just looked at her like that, waiting for her answer with a serious and sincere expression.

"You owe a beating!" Wen Xiang glared at him fiercely, "If you don't say it, forget it." ”

Turn around and leave.

Song Nanzhou stepped forward and grabbed her arm, gently pulled her whole person into his arms, and said with a sullen smile: "It turned out that I was worried that I wouldn't be able to sleep." ”

"Less self-inflicted!" Wen Xiang reached out to push him, but couldn't push, "You let go of me!" ”

"Tired, don't move." Song Nanzhou suddenly said in a tired tone: "Let me lean on." ”

As he spoke, he really pressed the weight of his body on Wen Xiang's body, and Wen Xiang's hands that originally refused hurriedly helped him and supported him with a cane, "Why don't you sit down and rest for a while?" ”

She didn't even think that he was lying to her.

Song Nanzhou buried his head in the socket of her neck, rubbed it with satisfaction, and sighed long, "I still want to go to Xufu." ”

"If you're tired, it's better to go tomorrow, and there's no rush at this time." Song Nanzhou promised to take her to Xu's mansion, and she waited - after Xinghua was injured, she only heard Song Nanzhou mention two sentences, and she didn't see anyone with her own eyes, so she couldn't rest assured. There is also Xu Shen, if something like this happened today, I don't know if there is any problem with his body.

Although she was anxious, she couldn't bear to let Song Nanzhou drag her tired body and reluctantly accompany her to Xu's mansion.

"Why don't you ask me?" Song Nanzhou said something in her ear a little unhappily.

The warm breath hit Wen Xiang's ears, so that she couldn't help but shrink, the itch was like an invisible little worm, from her ears to her heart, making her even itch in her heart.

"Ask, ask what?" It's really terrible, why is the brain a little unclear?

"Ask me about the marriage." Song Nanzhou finally made his words clear and said, "You know why I rushed back, but I didn't ask anything, little goblin, did you do it on purpose?" ”

The little goblin who seemed to be angry and resentful, Wen Xiang's legs trembled when he shouted, and his heart trembled with numbness, "I, didn't I ask, I asked if you were beaten ......"

"Nope." Song Nanzhou dragged out a lazy tone, "Are you disappointed?" ”

Didn't get beaten?

Wen Xiang was stunned, he wanted to resist the decree and disrespect, and he wanted to refuse the family affairs given to him by the emperor, but the emperor didn't beat him up in anger? That's the emperor of the Ninety-Five, doesn't it mean that Chrysostom has no remorse?

Could it be—

"You happily accepted the decree?" When she said this, Wen Xiang didn't know why she felt sour and uncomfortable.

The hands that originally supported him also turned into rejection, and his tone was very impatient: "Since you haven't been beaten, why are you pretending to be weak." ”

This time, he was ruthless and finally pushed him away.

Seeing her fierce appearance with horizontal eyebrows and raised eyes, Song Nanzhou couldn't help laughing: "I wasn't beaten, are you so disappointed?" ”

Wen Xiang tilted her head, snorted vigorously from her nose, and turned her head to leave.

"What are you angry about?" Song Nanzhou grabbed her again and asked with a slight smile.

"You don't care what I'm angry about, I'm angry whatever I like, can I control you, what does it have to do with you?"

Just as docile as Mianyang, he suddenly showed his cat's paws, that look, I really hated to scratch his face.

"If you don't want to say, then I'll guess." Song Nanzhou once again hugged Wen Xiang, who was dancing with teeth and claws, into his arms and imprisoned him, "Because I wasn't beaten, you think that I happily accepted the holy decree and wanted to marry someone else according to the emperor's will?" ”

Wen Xiang struggled endlessly, and the small fist smashed on Song Nanzhou's body, which was not painful for him, but smashed her hand painfully, and glared at him angrily: "You can marry whoever you like, what does it have to do with me?" Oh, I should congratulate the prince, then I wish the prince and his future wife eternal marriage, and they will grow old together, satisfied? ”

"Jealous?"

"Phew!" Wen Xiang smacked him fiercely, and shouted angrily: "Who is jealous, who is jealous?" Don't talk nonsense! ”

"Shh Song Nanzhou pressed his index finger against her soft and full lips, "Actually, I want you to be jealous of me." ”

“…… Hum. Wen Xiang glared at him arrogantly, wanting to say that she would not be jealous of him, but somehow, she blurted out: "It's pretty much the same!" ”

As soon as the words came out, she couldn't cover her mouth, didn't this admit in disguise that she was jealous?

Song Nanzhou really laughed, and said when Wen Xiang was about to blow up: "Fortunately, I have some friendship with Gonggong Zhang, he did not announce the decree as soon as he arrived at the palace, but waited for me to return to the palace." I asked Gonggong Zhang not to declare the decree and brought the decree back, so I don't know the content of the decree, and in the emperor's opinion, it is not disrespectful to the decree. ”

Wen Xiangqi said: "Isn't this called disrespect? ”

"Whether it is considered a protest or not, it depends on the emperor's attitude, the emperor is not the right thing, and I am naturally fine." Song Nanzhou smiled lightly: "With my mother's kindness there, he can't beat me up, and in the end, he can only forget it." ”

Wen Xiang still couldn't help but persuade him: "Although your mother's kindness is there, you also have to be a little measured, don't rely on this kindness to be pampered and arrogant or something, when one day this kindness is almost grinded, I can't say that the emperor is going to take you under the knife." ”

"Yes," Song Nanzhou said sweetly: "What you said makes sense." It's just that I'm a person, you know, I'm used to being a bastard, who knows when I will grind away the kindness left by my mother, and if I offend the emperor again, maybe I don't know how I died. Therefore, you have to be by my side, remind me more, and don't let me really make any irreparable mistakes. ”

Wen Xiang was stunned for a moment, and said in her heart Who am I, what do I have to do with you, why do I have to remind him by his side? She didn't have time to remind him that she was going back!

Song Nanzhou didn't give her a chance to refuse, let go of her and said, "It's not early, let's go to Xu's Mansion quickly." ”

After that, he pulled the confused Wen Xiang out of the door.

……

The night is like ink, the moon has long been gone, and there are only a few far away in the sky, making the night seem more peaceful and quiet.

In the night, the two of them ran in the direction of Xu's mansion at a gallop.

Wen Xiang sat in Song Nanzhou's arms, unable to stop blushing and heartbeat.

Originally, she asked for a horse, but Song Nanzhou asked her if she could ride, and she patted her chest and said yes.

At that time, I thought to myself, I have never eaten pork and never seen a pig walk? Haven't ridden a horse or seen a horse run away? According to her intelligence, she can't ride a horse?

As it turned out, she wasn't smart enough, because she couldn't climb on the horse's back after a long time of snorting. In the end, he had to blush, and under Song Nanzhou's playful smile, he pulled him onto his horse.

The horse was running fast, Wen Xiang was a little scared at first, but later, there was only excitement and excitement.

The oncoming night breeze does not hurt on the face, but is very comfortable, making people want to roar in this quiet night.

It wasn't until she noticed that his hand had been around her waist, and he had embed her into his arms little by little, as if silently, and fit his body tightly, without a single gap, that she woke up from the pleasure and feeling of galloping.

Wen Xiang stiffened for a while, and thought about breaking the jar, anyway, I hugged it, I kissed it, I hugged it again, let him go. If there are many lice, you will not bite, and if you have too many debts, you will not worry.

Seeing that her stiff body softened, the corners of Song Nanzhou's mouth behind her slowly curled.

……

The Xu Mansion closed the door to refuse visitors, and it was late at night, so it was difficult to walk through the main gate, so Song Nanzhou took Wen Xiang over the wall and entered.

The guards of the Xu Mansion dutifully guarded the safety of the mansion, but they couldn't prevent a master like Song Nanzhou at all. Song Nanzhou entered Xu's mansion, just like entering his own back garden, he walked through it with warm incense, smoothly avoided all the courtyards, and came to Xu Shen's courtyard.

Wen Xiang was surprised for a moment, and then remembered that he had sent someone to sneak into the Xu Mansion, and he naturally knew the layout of the Xu Mansion well.

At this time, Xu Shen didn't even sleep.

The dim light of his room cast his shadow on the doors and windows.

From time to time, a weak cough can be heard.

Wen Xiang frowned slightly, thinking that she had caught a cold after taking a cold shower.

Also, Xu Shen is not like Song Nanzhou who is a person who practices martial arts, and after the death of Xu Wenxiang and Liu, he endured double pressure and torture in his body and heart, as well as assassination, followed by Song Huanting being drugged, how can these bits and pieces add up to crush a person.

"Xiangye, it's not early, let's rest." A voice from inside persuaded.

Xu Shen coughed twice, waved his hand and said in a dumb voice: "I'll watch it for a while, you go and rest." ”

The door opened, and someone stepped out of it.

It was a long dress, and after he came out, he carefully closed the door.

As soon as he left, Song Nanzhou pulled Wen Xiang out of the shadows and generously pushed open the door.

"Who is it?" Xu Shen's voice was a little unstable, with a faint anger.

"Xu Xiang, it's me." Song Nanzhou spoke in a deep voice.

Xu Shenhuo got up in the middle and walked out quickly, just as he saw Song Nanzhou standing at the door with a person who looked like a small soldier.

Xu Shen frowned, at this time, when he saw the people from Prince Cheng's mansion, he really felt very sorry in his heart.

As for the warm fragrance in his eyes, Xu Shen had never seen it.

"The prince came to visit late at night, but what's the matter?" He asked very coldly, and he didn't mean to invite Song Nanzhou and Wen Xiang to sit down and talk.

Song Nanzhou didn't care, and was about to speak, but Xu Shen suddenly coughed again.

Under the light, I saw that his face was pale, and his wide robe showed that he was thin and thin, and at this time he put his fist against his lips, and his back was slightly bent because of coughing.

Seeing this, Wen Xiang hurriedly walked to the table and poured a cup of tea, tried the temperature, it was not hot or cold, the temperature was just right, and he hurriedly ran to Xu Shen's side and handed the teacup to his lips: "Big brother, you drink saliva first." ”

Xu Shen was stunned for a moment, and his eyes fell on Wen Xiang's face.

Song Nanzhou was also staring at the teacup that Wen Xiang handed to Xu Shen's lips, thinking and thinking, and even turning out the fragments of her previous life and thinking about it, she had never had such an intimate act as feeding herself water!

His eyes darkened, and he was very unhappy.

Strode over and took the teacup in Wen Xiang's hand - saying that it was taking, the action was more like grabbing.

As if inadvertently pushing Wen Xiang behind him, with a quiet smile on his face, "Xu Xiang drank saliva slowly first, we took the liberty to come, first, I heard that Xu Xiang was sick, Wen Xiang has always regarded you as a brother, and she can't rest assured if she doesn't come to see you." Second, I apologize to you for what happened today. ”

Xu Shen didn't seem to hear it, his eyes only fell on Wen Xiang, and his eyes were full of surprise: "Xiangxiang? How did it become like this again? ”

He is still accustomed to calling Wen Xiang Xiangxiang.

Wen Xiang was nothing, but there was a flash of displeasure in Song Nanzhou's eyes, which made him grab in front of Wen Xiang a little childishly and speak: "This is her original appearance, the wrench has been destroyed, and she will not change again in the future." ”

After a pause, the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened: "Xu Xiang, look at it, her appearance and your sister Xu Wenxiang are still far from each other." ”

Xu Shen was slightly stunned, and tried to digest the information thrown out by Song Nanzhou before he came back to his senses and glanced at Song Nanzhou with a little meaning: "What if it's far away?" The prince also heard it just now, and Xiangxiang was willing to call me big brother, as a brother, I can't ignore her. ”

He looked at Wen Xiang again, only to feel that the girl under the dim light was like a demon who came out of the monster, and the flower-like birthmark under his eyes also looked very red and bright in the darkness, as if he was about to come back to life, and the hook couldn't help but look at her face and stare at the flower.

Wen Xiang didn't know that Xu Shen had already had so many thoughts in her heart in an instant, and she couldn't help but laugh when she only heard his words to defend her. glanced at Song Nanzhou provocatively, "See, I'm also a person who hurts my brother." ”

Her pursed lips and smile were both smug and cunning, making people hate to take her into their arms and love her well.

At the beginning of the year, Song Nanzhou felt a hot current in his lower abdomen.

It's so untimely, regardless of the occasion.

Song Nanzhou turned sideways silently, letting the rich shadow cover the place where his body was quietly changing.

Fortunately, at this time, the other two people in the room didn't have time to pay attention to him - their "brother and sister" had already sat down side by side, and no one looked at him at all since Xu Shen's assassination that day.

Song Nanzhou thought about it, but he didn't feel embarrassed, and sat down directly beside Wen Xiang.

Wen Xiangzheng said energetically, saying that she had a human form as soon as she opened her eyes, and she didn't even pay attention to Song Nanzhou sitting down next to her.

It was Xu Shen who glanced at Song Nanzhou twice.

Song Nanzhou didn't realize it, held a plate with pastries in his hand, and sent pastries to Wen Xiang's mouth in the gap between her words.

It wasn't like the first time I did it, but it looked like I fed her like this all the time.

Wen Xiang still didn't pay much attention, and took a bite of the pastry as soon as it came to her mouth, she was a little hungry.

One person was intentional and the other was unintentional, but they were full of tacit understanding, and invisibly, they sprinkled a handful of dog food on Xu Shen.

Xu Shen, who was forced to eat dog food, frowned more and more tightly, and when he heard Wen Xiang say about the transformation, he immediately said: "In this case, you are a girl's family, it is not good to continue to stay in the Wuxiang camp!" ”

Wen Xiang was stunned for a moment, if she didn't stay in Wuxiang Camp, where was she going?

Song Nanzhou smiled at this time and said: "What Xu Xiang said is exactly what I think." Although there is no danger in the Wuxiang camp, there are many people, and it is indeed not good for her to stay there for a long time. ”

When Xu Shen heard this, he didn't mean to be embarrassed and would not forcibly leave Wen Xiang by his side, and his brows stretched out by two points: "What the prince said is extremely true." Then Xiangxiang will stay tonight, and there is no need to follow the prince back to the Wuxiang camp. ”

"That's why I leaked fluid and came to see Xu Xiang." Song Nanzhou poured a cup of tea to feed Wen Xiang very easily, and said: "Wen Xiang is the safest to stay in Xu Mansion." It's just that Xu Xiang also knows that she is different from Miss Xu, if she just wants to hide her in Xu's mansion and not see anyone, she will definitely be reluctant. ”

Xu Shen understood his words, nodded and said: "I understand what the prince means, since I keep Xiangxiang in the mansion, I will inevitably give her an upright identity." ”

The two of them decided on Wen Xiang's identity in a few words, Wen Xiang looked at Xu Shen, and then at Song Nanzhou, and saw that the two of them looked at each other, and couldn't help but roll their eyes - can't you make the words clearer? What kind of upright identity, how can it be upright, but let's talk about it?

Obviously, neither of them was prepared to say anything to her in detail.

"Xu Xiang does things, I am naturally relieved." Song Nanzhou smiled and said, "Then I'm here, so I'll thank Xu Xiang first." ”

Xu Xiang looked puzzled: "Why do you need the prince to thank you for the matter of Xiangxiang?" Xiangxiang? ”

Wen Xiang's face turned red all of a sudden, her eyes flickered and glanced at Xu Shen, and she quickly withdrew her gaze, and said hesitantly: "Yes, yes, why do I need the prince to thank me for my business?" Hehe, of course, it's my own thanks that I seem sincere...... What, thank you big brother for bothering me. ”

Xu Shen's expression was not very good-looking, his eyes looked sharply at Song Nanzhou, where the old god was there, and he wanted to ask something in his heart, but he was afraid of Wen Xiang, afraid that she would be thin-skinned, and she would not be able to stand it after listening to it, so she had to swallow this question back, but looking at Song Nanzhou's gaze, she brought the same precautions and vigilance as a thief.

"Is there anything else to do?"

This is what it means to send off guests.

Song Nanzhou sat still: "Xu is relative to my sister, but I don't have any thoughts?" ”

Xu Shen's face darkened, and he couldn't hide his anger and said, "No." ”

Song Nanzhou nodded: "I know." This is Prince Cheng's mansion has not been disciplined well, which has caused you trouble and trouble, if Xu Xiangruo has any requirements, just put it forward. ”

Xu Shenyuan's still somewhat angry face slowly calmed down, his fingers tapped lightly on the table, and he spoke slowly: "Any request, Prince Cheng's Mansion can agree to it, and guarantee that it can be done?" ”

Song Nanzhou's heart sank, but he looked at Wen Xiang with a smile on his face: "Didn't Xu Xiangmo ask anyone in Prince Cheng's Mansion not to approach the Xu Mansion for half a step, nor to approach the Xu Mansion?" ”

Xu Shen didn't feel displeased at all, but nodded with a smile, "That's right, I only have this one request for Prince Cheng's Mansion, can the prince agree and do it?" ”

Song Nanzhou smiled unhurriedly: "Everything else is easy to say, but this one, please forgive me for not being able to accept it." ”

Xu Shen sneered: "This is the sincerity of Prince Cheng's Mansion to apologize?" ”

"I am sincere, Xu Xiang is embarrassed, so naturally I can't see my sincerity."

Seeing that these two people were facing each other and no one was willing to give in, Wen Xiang had a headache, so she had to laugh dryly: "That, it's not too early, we're done with what we should say, just ...... It's gone, right? ”

Song Nanzhou saw the uneasiness in her eyes and didn't want her to be embarrassed, so he got up, raised his hand and stroked the top of her head: "Then you can stay here with peace of mind, and send me a letter if you have something." I'll take you out if I'm free. ”

When Xu Shen heard this, his brows furrowed again, but he resisted the urge to drive people away, glanced at Wen Xiang, and saw that there was really reluctance in her eyes, and her eyebrows were so tight that she could almost kill mosquitoes.

Song Nanzhou turned around and left, Wen Xiang followed two steps, and watched his figure disappear into the darkness.

I'm really reluctant to do that.

After all, after getting along for so much time day and night, anyone will be a little unaccustomed to being separated suddenly.

"It's all gone, still looking?" Xu Shen's slightly tense voice sounded behind her.

Wen Xiang hurriedly turned around, her cheeks were slightly hot, "How can I look at him, I'm thinking about things." ”

As soon as he raised his eyes, he met Xu Shen's serious and stern gaze, Wen Xiang suddenly felt uneasy, and her hands and feet were a little unsure of how to put them - as if her early love was caught by her parents, and she was nervous for fear that her parents would beat and scold.

This thought flashed through her mind, and Wen Xiang almost groaned in annoyance.

What kind of nonsense is this brain, what kind of nonsense!