After Qin Junshen left, Song Beige didn't think too much, no matter who was behind the scenes, with the information she could recall now, it would have no effect at all.

But although she didn't want to take this matter to heart, the day after the rumors spread, Fuzhong was affected.

All the people who passed by the General's Mansion would whisper to the people next to them, and the content was nothing more than how Song Beige and Qin Jun were entangled on the mountain yesterday, and how they were caught by the people in the General's Mansion.

Everyone said that they were talking about the sedan chair that carried Song Beige back.

Song Beige's arm was originally not seriously injured, and with her own night of cultivation and pranayama, the injury has recovered a lot.

finally got a good night's sleep, and Song Beige was indeed woken up by sobbing the next day.

Mother Song sat on the edge of her bed, constantly wiping her tears with a handkerchief, Song Beige was drowsy, thinking that the alarm clock had gone off.

She subconsciously raised her hand and threw it towards the source of the sound, "Who changed such a mourning alarm clock for me early in the morning?" ”

Song Beige muttered a few words, her voice was really much weaker, and she gradually became conscious, and then she realized that something seemed to be different.

Wrong!

She suddenly opened her eyes, and sure enough, she saw Mother Song in front of her with a shocked face.

Song Beige's slap was very exquisite, and he just knocked the pearl hairpin on Mrs. Song's head crooked, thinking of his amazing words just now, Song Beige's first reaction was to cover his head.

Mrs. Song hadn't come back to her senses yet, and Song Beige said in a dull voice in the quilt: "Mother, my daughter didn't mean it, my daughter had a nightmare." ”

Hearing Song Beige say this, Mrs. Song, who regarded Song Beige as the pearl of her palm, had already forgotten her strange behavior just now, and hurriedly asked, "Ge'er, it's my mother who is not good, I disturbed your rest, and my mother sent you a doctor and asked him to take a look at your body." ”

"There's no need for a mother, my daughter is just not in a good mood, and it's fine."

How can Mrs. Song rest assured that her daughter's innocence has been ruined by rumors, and in the future, she will elope with the prince, afraid that she will be poked in the back.

"Ge'er, you don't have to take that matter to heart, your father will definitely solve it."

The undisguised concern in Mrs. Song's eyes made Song Beige's heart sour, she had almost never experienced such family affection in her previous life, and now she was suddenly asked to play a well-behaved daughter, Song Beige was a little uncomfortable for a while.

As long as she is still in the city for a day, those rumors will get into her ears all the time, Song Beige felt irritable and really didn't want to listen to it, so he took this opportunity to propose to Mrs. Song.

"Mother, my daughter wants to go to Beizhuang to live for a few days, first, it is inevitable that she will be bored in the house all day, and secondly, she can also relax."

Mrs. Song was afraid that her daughter would be depressed all day long because of the rumors, and she was trying to find some reason to make her happy, but she didn't expect Song Beige to bring it up by herself.

"Of course, Mother will go with you."

Song Beige did want to go to Beizhuang for several purposes, not because she wanted to relax, she couldn't fully integrate into this environment for the time being, and she didn't know much about the current situation, the most important thing was that Song Beige was afraid that she would see Qin Junshen tonight.

The way he talked to himself yesterday didn't look like he was joking.

"Mother, the affairs of the house can't be handled without you, the daughter is just going for a few days, it doesn't matter."

Mrs. Song has always followed Song Beige's meaning, and when she heard her say this, she didn't insist too much, but kept reminding her to pay attention to safety.

Mrs. Song arranged quickly, and an hour later, Song Beige got into the carriage.

In order not to attract attention, there were only two girls who were used to serving her.

Song Beige lifted the corner of the curtain and looked back, she didn't have to see Qin Junshen in the past few days, she could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Halfway through the carriage, the coachman suddenly grabbed the reins, Song Beige shook forward twice because of inertia, and then heard the maid outside: "Miss, there is someone blocking the road in front." ”

Song Beige tightened his eyebrows, and countless possibilities had flashed in his heart.

Robbers, robbers, killers, or Zhou Yanfei's people.

But no matter who they are, Song Beige is now in a dilemma.

There was no other party's voice for a long time, Song Beige took off a pearl hairpin and held it in his hand, which could barely be used as a weapon for self-defense in case of emergency.

"Lean the carriage to the right and make way for them."

Song Beige's move was a temptation, but also a gesture of goodwill, if the other party didn't want to cause more trouble, Song Beige just gave them a step down.

But after the carriage stopped, the other party still didn't make any movement, Song Beige listened patiently for a while, and then the man said: "I'm on the same road as Miss Song, I wonder if Miss Song can kindly take me for a ride?" ”

The roots of Song Beige's teeth itched, he thought that he would be able to get rid of Qin Junshen when he left the city, but who knew that he would be able to follow him all the way here.

"Bold, now that you know the identity of my young lady, don't get out of the way quickly."

Song Beige was wondering why the girl in the General's Mansion couldn't recognize the Nine Emperors, and when he opened the curtain, he realized that Qin Junshen's head was covered with a hat that knew the color of ink.

It really looks like there's a hint of chivalry.

"Caiyue, this is an old man, don't be nervous."

Cai Yue glanced at her strangely, not knowing how her young lady could be an old friend with a strange man.

"You wait here, I'll go and have a few words with him."

Song Beige adjusted his mood and stepped out of the carriage, and Qin Junshen was standing in front with his hands on his chest waiting for her.

The two walked under a tree not far away, and Song Beige was the first to speak, "Why did you come here with you?" ”

Qin Junshen took down the hat, his face was still his usual frivolity, and he smiled: "Miss Song's words are wrong, but I said from the beginning, let's go by the way." ”

There was a spark in his deep black eyes, "The rumors in the city are really disturbing, I wanted to find a village to live in for a few days, who would have thought that I could meet Miss Song, it is not the fate of you and me." ”

Song Beige saw that he snatched his lines, and was about to speak, but heard Qin Junshen say again: "It's fate, Miss Song should be even more lucky, it's boring to come to Miss Song to go to Beizhuang alone, it's better for me to go with Miss Song, and there is a good thing to take care of on the way." ”

"The Nine Emperors misunderstood, I have never believed in fate, if there is fate, it should be the fat powder that I have lost many times and can inadvertently find, according to the Nine Emperors, every time I go out in the future, I have to read the fate of the fat powder box, and bring the whole makeup box out?"

It was not the first time that Qin Junshen had experienced her sharp teeth, but every time he heard her say this, he felt extremely fresh.

He waved his hand indifferently, "But I don't have anywhere to go, we don't talk about fate, so Miss Song didn't go and took me in directly......"