Ruan Wushuang knelt in front of a golden Buddha statue, closed her eyes, folded her hands, and reverently recited something, and only after about half an hour did she slowly open her dimly glittering eyes.

"Miss. Red Sleeves called softly, then stepped forward and reached out to help Ruan Wushuang.

Ruan Wushuang stood up, because he knelt for too long, his steps were a little vain, and his legs were a little numb, and his red sleeves were also clever, knowing that Ruan Wushuang had kneeling for too long, his legs must be numb, so he kept supporting her.

"Miss, the old slave has already ordered the coachman to be outside. Mama Liu said softly.

Ruan Wushuang's eyes seemed to look at the peach tree in front of the court, intentionally or unintentionally, and then his eyes fell on Mama Liu's body.

"Nurse Niang with Wushuang's busy work in the morning, must be tired, it is better to go and rest first, it just so happens that I may not have seen the peach blossoms of this Hanshan Temple for a long time. Ruan Wushuang said with a smile as if he was a little nostalgic.

"It's okay, the old slave will go to rest first, the red sleeves should take good care of the young lady, if there is anything, just call me. Mama Liu said with a smile, it's not that she doesn't want to follow Ruan Wushuang, but she has been busy all morning, she is indeed a little tired, she is old, not better than young people, and she also knows what Miss said.

"Yes, yes, Redsleeves knows. Red Sleeves said in a slightly naughty tone.

But Ruan Wushuang just smiled, she knew the meaning of Mama Liu's words, not only to let the red sleeves protect her, but also to let the red sleeves not handle it well, it doesn't matter if she is resting or not, just look for her.

The peach blossoms in front of the court are still the same, but things are people and everything, Ruan Wushuang's eyes reflect the peach blossoms all the way, but his thoughts are like the rushing rivers, and it just so happens that a gust of wind is coming, and the trembling petals of the branches fall with the wind.

Ruan Wushuang subconsciously stretched out her hand, a pink petal landed steadily in the palm of her hand, her eyes sparkled, and the corners of her mouth hooked a shallow arc, and she curled up in her palm.

Raising his eyes shallowly, the touch of white in the scorching pink of the peach blossoms came into view, a white dress was like a celestial, and the friendly eyebrows and eyes all revealed shallow gentleness.

Song Zichen! Ruan Wushuang's dark eyes narrowed slightly, she met him here in her previous life, because of a so-called heroic trick to save beauty, she fell in love with him at a stupid glance, but now she thinks about it, hating herself for being ignorant and superficial.

Ruan Wushuang thought about it, almost wanted to grit his teeth, his eyes were fleeting monstrous hatred, and he secretly tightened his hand that hung under his sleeve, and his clasped palm was almost bleeding, thinking, live again, this time she will see who killed the deer. This time she will not be passively attacked, she will take the initiative to attack and be caught off guard.

Thinking that Ruan Wushuang lifted up lightly and walked towards Song Zichen, the corners of her mouth hooked up a shallow smile that was even more beautiful than this peach blossom, but that smile did not contain temperature, with a chill to the bone.

Ruan Wushuang's actions made Song Zichen stunned, looking at Ruan Wushuang's smile, he wondered for a moment if they had ever met. Suddenly, Ruan Wushuang had already arrived in front of him.

"Childe is so familiar. Ruan Wushuang's voice pulled back Song Zichen's wandering thoughts.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said, "The way the girl picks up is so special. ”

Hearing this, Ruan Wushuang hooked the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Seeing such a gentle and jade-like son, it is inevitable that the spring heart will sprout. ”

Ruan Wushuang's bold words made Song Zichen stunned, the woman in front of him, dressed in plain clothes, beautiful eyes like a light that can directly hit the soul, like the vast stars, beautiful people are suffocating, the small nose is like a finely carved jade, and the lips are like peach blossom petals, so beautiful that people forget their minds.

No matter how you look at her, she looks like a shy delicate flower, but she doesn't want to be a passionate and unrestrained sun between words, which is a little different from what the rumors and Yun Rou said, but this may be easier to get.

"The girl is a real temperament, in the next Song Zichen, I wonder if the girl can tell Fang's name?"

His words were sincere, but if he hadn't known this person's temperament for a long time, I am afraid that Ruan Wushuang would have fallen like in his previous life. Ruan Wushuang chuckled twice.

"Song Zichen? Miss Ben hasn't heard of the son's surname in Beijing, aren't you from that poor country!

Ruan Wushuang stood on the eldest lady's shelf, and said jokingly and slightly mockingly, with undisguised humiliation in his eyes.

Hearing this, the smile on the corner of Song Zichen's mouth froze, his face was first completely white, and finally black to the end, he didn't know why Ruan Wushuang suddenly insulted him.

"The girl and Zai Xia don't know each other, why insult with words?" Song Zichen clasped his palms tightly, the green tendons between his foreheads bloomed, and he resisted the urge to do it.

Ruan Wushuang saw Song Zichen's series of expressions and movements into her eyes, and sneered in her heart, she knew that Song Zichen was the most proud, and she must not be able to stand these words, she also knew that he approached her in his previous life, but he was just borrowing her to rise to the top, and it was because she understood this that she deliberately picked on his sore spot like this.

"Insult? How can I see it, I just want to help my son, follow me, I can help you rise to the top, if the son thinks about it, I want to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to find me." Ruan Wushuang's words were beautiful, reaching Song Zichen's heart, and as he spoke, he swept Song Zichen with a playful glance, and Ruan Wushuang turned around and left.

And the red sleeves that had already been shocked by his own young lady's words, after being stunned, hurriedly caught up with Ruan Wushuang's pace.

Song Zichen looked at Ruan Wushuang's back and was stunned for a while, his face was extremely bad, and then he slammed his fist on the trunk of the tree, and the dazzling bright red went down, just how long did he endure it before he didn't punch the damn woman's face.

After venting, Song Zichen secretly relieved the sullenness in his heart, and his vague eyes flashed, this Ruan Wushuang didn't seem to be like what was rumored, and today's plan was almost disrupted by her unreasonableness.

"Which son, did Miss do that to just now?" asked Red Sleeves inexplicably.

A flash of hatred flashed on Ruan Wushuang's beautiful face, and a ghostly glow appeared in his dark pupils.

"Red Sleeves has some things that must have a cause and effect, and I did this to him, but it is just cause and effect. ”

"Miss knows that person?" asked Redsleeves in surprise.

"I don't know. Ruan Wushuang didn't think about it, and replied quickly in a cold tone.

"Then ......" Before Red Sleeves finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ruan Wushuang: "Red Sleeves, just click it." ”

Hearing this, Red Sleeves was shocked and silently shut up, she really wanted to slap herself, how could she forget the lesson of the previous time, thinking of this, Red Sleeves couldn't help but feel secretly annoyed.

Sitting in the carriage on the way back, Ruan Wushuang leaned on the wall of the car and closed his eyes to recuperate, but his heart turned a thousand times, he humiliated Song Zichen today and relieved a lot of sulking, and the next thing is to return to the power of the Li family, as for Song Zichen, if he comes to the door shamelessly, he can be humiliated.

Thinking of this, the corners of Ruan Wushuang's mouth hooked slightly.