Chapter 26: If I Can't Stand, Will You Still Find Me Interesting?
Xiao Huai knew that he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to pry Shen Junjiu's mouth open, so he threw the peace charm into her arms with some disgust, and said "boring".
Seeing that Shen Junjiu picked up the peace charm unexpectedly, and put it away closely.
Xiao Huai also lost interest in inquiry, sat back and said lazily:
"Wait a minute, it's time to go to the Song family, Holly and Xia Lan will also follow you back to the house, and they will serve you in the future."
"Holly has a calm temperament, and Xia Lan is good at poisoning."
"Both of them are dead soldiers of the Northern Palace, and their martial arts are good, if you have anything to tell them directly."
Shen Junjiu nodded: "Okay." ”
Kyori said that it was not big, but it was neither small nor small.
The Xiaorong Huafang where the Song family is located is east of the capital, and after the carriage enters the city gate, it takes about half a pillar of incense to reach the front of the Song family.
It's just surprising that there is no gatehouse guarding the huge Song family's mansion in front of it.
That's it, there are still a few bright yellow talismans on the courtyard of the Song family.
The front of the Song family's mansion was full of people, looking like people in the vicinity.
When the carriage stopped outside the crowd, you could faintly hear the sound of wooden fish knocking and chanting from inside the gate of Nafu.
Xiao Huai looked surprised.
"What is the Song family doing?"
He sat in the carriage and lifted the curtain to look at the gate of the Song family, and when he saw the crowd there, he turned his head to Shen Junjiu and said, "The Song family doesn't know what happened, but do you want me to send you in?" ”
Shen Junjiu shook his head: "No need, Xiao Gongzi has been tired all the way, please go back first." ”
Xiao Huai heard Shen Junjiu's refusal, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows in surprise.
He has an excellent appearance, a face that eats all ages, and he is more advantageous than others wherever he is.
It was the first time he had been rejected so neatly.
Xiao Huai felt a little fresh: "You really don't need me to help you?" ”
"No, you don't."
"But the Song family is a den of tigers and wolves, and Song Xuanrong is not so easy to deal with."
"You've been away from Beijing for a few days before you come back, they're going to make a big fuss about this, can you handle it?"
Shen Junjiu looked at Xiao Huai when he heard this.
"If I can't even cope with this little thing, will Xiao Gongzi still think I'm funny?"
Xiao Huai was stunned for a moment, and laughed at Shen Junjiu's big black and white eyes.
His peach blossom eyes were shining, and he leaned back on the carriage and laughed:
"That's just as well."
Xiao Huai took a fan that he didn't know where it came from and knocked on the wall of the car: "Since Miss Shen San doesn't need the help of this son, let's go." ”
He said to Shen Junjiu:
"For the sake of you being so sensible, if there is something that can't be solved when you turn back, you can come to Xian'an Hou Mansion to find me."
Shen Junjiu: "Thank you." ”
She bowed in the direction of the carriage, but she didn't really take Xiao Huai's words to heart.
Xiao Huai has a cold temperament, seemingly gentle and affectionate, but in fact, his heart is like iron.
Compared with the indifference and unapproachability of the North King, Xiao Huai, a person who wears the gentle skin of the son of the family, is even more ruthless once he turns his face.
If she really believed his words and ran to Xian'anhou Mansion for help, it would really be a humiliation.
After sending Xiao Huai away, Shen Junjiu stood outside the crowd and looked at the plaque on the door of the Song family from a distance.
The bright yellow rune paper pasted on the good pineapple wood made her eyes cold.
And the chanting and the sound of the wooden fish in it reminded Shen Junjiu of many things that she thought she had forgotten a long time ago, but they were bloody when they were torn apart.