Feng Xiao set up a small stove to roast beans on the side, and the aroma of beans spread in the room, covering the incense that Yin Gui had just lit, and Yin Gui would definitely be angry again for a while.

Xu Qinghuan sat on the soft collapse with the stove in his arms and looked at Song Chengxuan.

Lord Song brought her back from the garden, she thought she was going to tell the clues that Qi Defang had found, but she didn't expect him to let people place her on the soft collapse, and then he himself sat on the table not far away, first took a piece of paper and wrote on it and handed it to Yongye, and then began to read.

The soybeans made a "crackling" sound from time to time, and Xu Qinghuan waited for Song Chengxuan to have a displeased look on his face, so that she could take the phoenix chick back, but Song Chengxuan never spoke, as if these had no effect on him.

He wouldn't be looking at her, would he?

Xu Qinghuan was suddenly a little curious about what book he was reading, he sat there, the book turned very quickly, and soon he finished reading one book, and took out another one to read.

Xu Qinghuan leaned on the pillow with her cheeks propped up, looking at Song Chengxuan so carefully, she hadn't looked at him so carefully for so long, when he was quiet, there was less intimidation on his face, which made people notice his handsome face, his eyebrows were as black as ink, his eyes were deep, his lips were slightly pursed under the straight bridge of his nose, his cheeks were well-defined, and he looked solemn and lonely.

If you don't know him, you should treat him as dismissive of everything, several times...... She was also fooled because of this, thinking of those pictures, Xu Qinghuan couldn't help but feel a little hot on her cheeks.

Feng Xiao finally finished roasting the beans, the small stove was moved, and she didn't come back, and Mother Yang, who was standing at the door, seemed to be standing farther away.

Xu Qinghuan also tentatively wanted to walk over and see what Song Chengxuan was doing.

Song Chengxuan didn't move, his eyes were still on the book, and he just said in a very clear voice: "Everyone is gone, do you want me to go over?" ”

Xu Qinghuan was stunned.

"If not, what are you doing looking at me like that?"

As he spoke, Song Chengxuan had already gotten up and walked to the soft collapse.

Xu Qinghuan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and immediately explained: "I just want to read your book." It was as if she was looking forward to someone leaving, to be close to him.

Song Chengxuan handed over the book in his hand, Xu Qinghuan took it and opened it to look at it, the content of the book was nothing special, it was all some miscellaneous conversations collected, but there was a smell of incense ash on the paper, and there were one or two pages of hand-copied Tao Te Ching at the beginning, this book was at least taken from the hands of the Taoist priest.

"What is it for?" Xu Qinghuan asked.

"Just look at it when you have nothing to do."

Although the imperial court did not let him take office, he would not be idle to such a point, and the news of Quanzhou and Changzhou kept coming, and the details naturally asked him to understand.

But why would he read such a book? It won't be that you want to open the altar and enter the door.

was about to think about it carefully, but he felt that his arm stretched out and hugged her: "It's not hot anymore, you still have to rest, it's better in a few days, and you're busy." ”

Fang just looked at him from a distance, and only felt that he didn't look like an ordinary product in the world, and now he leaned up and dyed the smell of soybeans on his robe, as if he was dyed with fireworks for no reason, and he broke his work all of a sudden.

She should have been shy, but she couldn't help laughing at this moment, although she didn't make a sound, her slightly trembling body was still noticed by him.

His arm suddenly increased: "What are you laughing at?" ”

"No," Xu Qinghuan immediately straightened his face and said, "I didn't laugh." ”

At such a time, she really shouldn't have laughter, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable, Xu Qinghuan just thought of this, and felt that her whole body was being picked up, and then the whole person was lying on top of the soft collapse, she raised her eyes and met Song Chengxuan's deep eyes.

Xu Qinghuan's heart jumped in a panic, and he didn't dare to move, for fear that he would say something again.

Song Chengxuan's face gradually sank, Xu Qinghuan held the handkerchief nervously, she seemed to be able to hear the sound of his breathing, and the hot breath was enveloped, with a faint smell like silver dancao and rosin, silent, restrained, but very strong, gradually filling her around, replacing everything.

Xu Qinghuan was inexplicably a little dizzy, she couldn't help biting her lip, she wanted to dodge but couldn't avoid it, so she could only close her eyes and wait for his arrival.

Her eyes were closed, her cheeks flushed, as if she had been wronged, and he couldn't help but shake his chest and abdomen when she thought of her frowning and curling up in the quilt last night.

Originally, he just wanted her to lie down and rest for a while, but he leaned over and deliberately teased her, but the housekeeper's mother was just outside the door, what else could he do with his cheekiness?

Unexpectedly, she closed her eyes and turned her face slightly, revealing her white neck.

The faint aroma entered his nose, and he gradually couldn't settle down, reached out and picked up the thin quilt next to him, and gently covered her.

As if he didn't expect him to do this, Xu Qinghuan opened his eyes and was a little surprised.

This look of surprise suddenly made him frown slightly, how could he let her down.

……

……

The two hugged each other for a long time before Song Chengxuan sat down on the soft collapse again, and she pulled up the quilt, revealing only a pair of eyes.

Mother Yang came in with tea and saw that Xu Qinghuan was already lying there, and couldn't help but be a little worried, but seeing that her uncle was sitting upright, his face was calm and waveless, and he looked like he would not exceed the rules, and he was a little relieved, but he still said: "It's not early, is Lord Song going to leave in a while?" ”

"Don't worry," Song Chengxuan said lightly, "I still have something to say to the eldest lady." ”

Some of them don't sit back and don't mess with the meaning of a true gentleman.

Xu Qinghuan only felt that his feet were itchy, and he wanted to find something to kick it, so that he would be happy.

"Lord Song," Xu Qinghuan cleared his throat and said, "You helped the King of Shunyang County find the chamberlain, do you have a clue?" ”

Song Chengxuan said: "The king of Shunyang County has gone to Fukang Academy, and there should be a harvest." ”

"You also have to be careful," Xu Qinghuan said, "After all, they are all royal relatives, so I can't tell what I can see." Although she has never met Lord Wei, there must be similarities between father and son.

It's just that everyone thinks that King Wei's family has died tragically, and they won't think of it, and she has always been worried about Huijing deliberately enshrined the handle of the former emperor in front of Song Chengxuan.

If Huijing was aware of Song Chengxuan's ambitions, such an action would barely be justified.

But what if someone finds clues and deliberately wants to verify Song Chengxuan's life experience?

The people behind the scenes are already very close to them, and such an opponent, when facing life and death, must use ruthless means, but ......

They will also give him a harsher revenge.

Seeing her lowered her eyes and pondering, Song Chengxuan couldn't help but think about the first time they met, and after knowing that she was the eldest lady of the Marquis of Anyi's mansion, he suspected that she had a plan, and he couldn't be secretly calculating him.

Now......

He really wished his suspicions were true.