Chapter 158: Who directed this scene
In the dim candlelight, I saw Zhao Mengxue's mouth slightly open, her face flushed, looking extremely shy and delicious, Huang Song's eyes flashed a spark, grabbed Zhao Mengxue's right arm and moved up, and gently pressed her head towards herself, so that the lips of the two were more closely fit together, without a trace of gaps. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Huang Song's lips pressed against Zhao Mengxue's fragrant lips, eager to rub her into his heart, carefully treasure and then slowly appreciate it, and the faint fragrance from the end of his nose made him feel that his heart was swaying in an instant, and he couldn't help himself.
Zhao Mengxue was ashamed of herself, and secretly exclaimed in her heart that she was surprised, but she was grabbed by Huang Song's lips, which deepened the accident, and her brain was blank for a while, and Huang Song was left to do it.
The temperature of the cabin rose instantly, the space immediately shrank, the pouring rain seemed to be isolated thousands of miles away, and the car was so quiet that only the sound of gradually thickening breathing and the sound of a beating heart like a drum could be heard.
At this time, the coachman's shouting and scolding sounded out at an inopportune time: "Stinky boy, look for death!" ”
The two people in the car immediately woke up, Zhao Mengxue was excited, and hurriedly retreated, Huang Song secretly exclaimed, "It's a pity!" He regretfully let go of the arms that were encircling Zhao Mengxue's body, coughed a few times and asked through the carriage door, "What happened?" ”
After Zhao Mengxue was let go by Huang Song, she turned around and sat down, the flush on her face had already spread to the root behind her ears, and she was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to look up at Huang Song for a while.
"Nothing! Just a stinky boy rushed out of the rain, causing me to suddenly rein in the horse, but it frightened the son? The coachman turned back and said, "Huh? Stinky boy! Lying on the ground and still not getting up? I didn't hit you, don't want to pretend to be dead! ”
Outside, only the sound of rain was heard, and no one was heard answering the coachman's words, and after a while, the coachman said, "Stinky boy! What are you doing lying in the rain? If you're lucky, I don't have time to worry about you, so you'd better leave quickly! ”
After half a ring, there was a soft snort in the rain, and then another voice came: "You don't want to excuse me, you hit me, do you still want to leave?" The voice was clear and immature, and it sounded like an underage boy.
Huang Song gently opened the door of the carriage, looked out, and after a while, his eyes flashed, stopping the coachman who wanted to scold, and beckoned to the boy in the rain and said, "Come here!" ”
The boy snorted again, limped over, and when he came to the outside of the carriage, he stood still, and said, "I was injured by you, and you have to compensate me!" ”
Huang Song carefully looked at the boy standing below, only to see that his face was covered with mud and water, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, one leg was bent, as if he couldn't stand, and his eyes flashed with strong panic.
Huang Song laughed and said, "Since you're injured, why don't you take it to the hospital to have a look?" Or how do you want us to compensate you? ”
The boy didn't expect Huang Song to be so easy to speak, and after being stunned for a moment, he said: "Now that it's dark, I'm afraid the hospital will be closed, but I can't walk now after my leg was hit, you see ......."
"Would it be nice to give you money to compensate you?"
"Master is not rare for your money." The boy said disdainfully.
"Where do you live? We'll send you back! Huang Song continued to ask patiently.
"The master is not a rich and righteous person, and his home is not here, how can he send me?" The boy waved his hand impatiently, and said, "Why don't you find me a place to rest as compensation?" ”
"Take you to the inn to rest?" Huang Song's eyes flashed with a hint of weirdness.
"You're so long-winded, why don't you take your master to your place to rest for the night? Save the money and go to the hospital tomorrow to see the injury! The boy's expression flickered, and he looked left and right from time to time as he spoke.
"That's not possible, how can I take strangers home casually, if you don't want to see the injury, and you don't want money, then I can't accompany you!" Huang Songban said with a face.
"Hey! You man! The boy snorted angrily, on a rainy night, there seemed to be a strange sound in the distance, the boy's expression immediately became flustered, he didn't dare to say anything to Huang Song, he quickly climbed into the wheel, and urged: "Mo Duo said, drive first!" ”
The coachman looked at Huang Song, but did not raise the whip in his hand, just waiting for Huang Song's instructions.
When the boy saw that Huang Song was only looking at him and did not call the driver to drive, his face fell, and he begged in a low voice: "This brother, help me!" ”
Huang Song smiled playfully and said, "Ten taels of silver!" ”
The boy nodded knowingly, "Okay, for the sake of you guys who are also in a hurry, it's cheaper for you!" ”
Zhao Mengxue didn't know, in fact, this boy was arranged by Huang Song himself, and the scene just now was also planned by Huang Song, the purpose of course was to hold the beauty, after all, Huang Song himself was just a steward of the Zhao family, but if he married her, the eldest lady of the Zhao family, it would be equivalent to flying on the branches.
After all, the Zhao family is also a big family of Fuyi Prison, although it is not the richest man or anything, but Zhao Mengxue's identity is not ordinary, or after the royal family, what man in the world does not want to marry a beautiful woman with royal blood as a wife?
So Huang Song personally directed this scene, but Zhao Mengxue didn't see it.
The boy took the silver and looked at the carriage again before turning and running away.
Huang Song smiled and said: "Miss, the matter is settled, it seems that he is a porcelain toucher, but the boy looks really pitiful, so I gave him ten taels of silver, which will save trouble, and to relieve these poor people, it can be regarded as accumulating a little merit for Miss." Miss won't blame me, will she? ”
Zhao Mengxue didn't expect this Huang Song to be so kind-hearted, and his good impression of him was a little more, I don't know why, Zhao Mengxue thought of Li Xiang again at this time, and said in his heart Why didn't he come to propose marriage? Did he forget about himself?
Thinking about it, after a while, the carriage had already driven into the gate of Zhao's mansion and stopped.
The summer night after a rain, still with moisture, a gust of night wind blew, blowing away the heat in the day, there was a slight coolness, but Zhao Mengxue was still wearing a thin summer shirt, blown by the wind, and couldn't help but shiver. She suddenly felt a warmth on her body, and it turned out that Huang Song had quietly draped a coat on her.
Zhao Mengxue's heart immediately warmed up, and she unexpectedly remembered that day in the underground cave, next to the Yin Yang Spring, someone also wrapped her in clothes, so that she could live the moment when a girl became a woman so warm and at ease.
What happened to Li Xiang now? But already in office? He once said that he would personally come to Fuyi Prison to propose his marriage, and he still remembers his expression when he spoke at that time, and now he still remembers it vividly, perhaps, he was indeed too busy after taking office? Then should I go to Rongde County to find him once?
Thinking about it, Zhao Mengxue couldn't help but be a little distracted, and there was a hint of a smile on her face.
The coachman Lao Hu carried a lamp to shine on the door in front of him, and through that light, Huang Song saw the smile on the corner of Zhao Mengxue's mouth, which seemed to be within reach, but it was so far away.
Huang Song's intuition told him that the smile could never bloom for him, and his heart suddenly sank, with a faint tingling, and at the same time a little sour, he thought, he thought that he was in time, it turned out to be ...... What did you miss!
Huang Song said bitterly: "Miss, it's here!" (To be continued.) )