Lin An left hastily but didn't want to see Nangong Jin who was coming in at the gate of the Song Mansion, and felt strange in his heart, but he couldn't tell where it was.

Nangong Jin was standing at the door of the Song Mansion at this time, with her black and dense hair pulled up high by the golden crown, dressed in ink clothes, with dark cloud sleeves, long sleeves embroidered with blue cloud patterns embroidered on a black background, and a folding fan in her hand.

"Lin Shilang, what a coincidence" Nangong Jin greeted Lin An first, and the always arrogant Ping An was startled by Lin An, how could this greeting be like waiting for him to appear.

"Peace waits, morning. I don't know if there is any important military matter to discuss with General Song at the gate of the Song Mansion? Lin An responded politely, unwilling to be caught by Nangong Jin.

"Is it necessary to tell you?" Sure enough, Nangong Jin's face changed as soon as he said it, his eyes narrowed, he flicked the folding fan and crossed the door of the mansion, and Xiao Si on the side immediately went in to report.

Originally, when Nangong Jin first came, Xiao Si in the house went to report it, and the arrival of these two people caused Song Feng a headache, and he just slowed down, but this person had already come in, so he had to get up and respond, and he happened to collide with Xiao Si who came to report.

"He's coming in, General."

"What's the hurry, it's not a wolf" Song Feng blamed, but he couldn't complain about Xiao Si, this Nangong Jin folk are also famous for being unpredictable and difficult to ponder, and people are just afraid of things that have no laws.

Walking two steps through the lobby, Song Feng bowed to Nangong Jin, "Peace and Wait"

"General Song, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Nangong Jin smiled, but it made Song Feng feel uncomfortable, this will see you tomorrow morning, see you every day, see you every day, what else does this mean?

"I've got a good folding fan and want to show it to the general."

"What?" Song Feng was stunned, this Nangong Jin came to his house just to enjoy the painting with himself?

"What? General Song dislikes Nangong Jin's mediocre qualifications, and he is not worthy of being appreciated with the general's elegance and vulgarity? ”

Suddenly, the words changed: "Could it be that only Lin Shilang has this face in the General's Mansion?" Just now, Lin Shilang seems to have brought a landscape painting or something. ”

Lin An, who was named by name, was stunned and didn't know how he provoked Nangong Jin's enemy, and was suddenly named and was about to justify, "This, wait for peace...... Mo ......"

"It's nothing, I just don't know if General Song and Lin Shilang talked about anything else when they were appreciating the paintings."

The two of them who said this sentence broke out in a cold sweat, and suddenly the words of collusion and disobedience came out from the bottom of their hearts, and this big hat couldn't be buckled.

"Don't misunderstand that this Lin Shilang came to teach the little girl, his own military generals are not elegant, and Lin Shilang will give you some pointers."

"It's better to point out with Lin Shilang, the elegant style is also a little bit, and I am willing to sit with the ladies of the Song Mansion."

This took the initiative to ask to see the ladies in the mansion, but Song Feng was dumbfounded by Nangong Jin, this Lin An saw Nangong Jin and naturally saw it, it was difficult to sit down and conspire against Lin An.

"Peace wait, this is not harmonious, I just came out of the Song Mansion because I happened to meet Miss Song in the palace to send the Song nobles back to the palace. And Ping An Hou's request is not to gain notoriety when it is spread out. ”

Lin An opened his mouth at this time, he was really forced to be helpless, Song Feng naturally didn't want to be inferior, and Nangong Jin was a person who was not easy to mess with, and it was he who caused the trouble, and it was difficult for him to ensure that he would create resentment.

"Then Lin Shilang is not afraid of people misunderstanding and receiving notoriety in private." Nangong Jin smiled slightly, and turned the folding fan in his hand, "I naturally don't mean to talk nonsense, General Song, it's just that this Lin Shilang is too special in the Song Mansion, and it's not very good." ”

Lin An was shocked by such a sentence and broke out in a cold sweat, what does this Nangong Jin mean, do you know the matter between yourself and Song Jiaqi, thinking that she just came with her front foot, Nangong Jin followed with her back foot, Lin An did not rule out the possibility that this Nangong Jin had spies outside the Song Mansion, after all, Nangong Jin's strength It is not difficult to raise a few spies, but if there are all in this Song Mansion, Nangong Jin's strength is too unfathomable, and the city is too deep, after all, this Song Mansion has many masters in the General's Mansion, thinking of this, Lin An is even more ashamed of his own mansion, If it's a coincidence, Nangong Jin is too difficult to get along.

Song Feng didn't know that Lin An was talking about the central thoughts at this time, just as Nangong Jin was talking nonsense, but his mouth was too vicious, and his own daughter came out like this, was it too frivolous Naturally, when he thought of what Song Jiaqi did today, he felt a headache.

"Tell Madame, bring the young lady out, and wait for something to be discussed."

For a long time, Song Feng could only hold back such a sentence, aren't you afraid of appreciating paintings or something?

"General Xie Song doesn't care, why don't you let Lin Shilang stay? Call General Song Xiao too? ”

This sentence is in Song Feng's heart, if Song Chengguo comes back to save the emergency, it is also good, the junior's affairs are not easy to do, and Lin An naturally wants to stay.

Thinking of this, Song Feng glanced at Lin An deeply and stopped making a sound, so Lin An's back lit up alone, so he had to say, "Then Lin An is better to be respectful, so he will be a safe companion." ”

Song Feng sent people to the defense camp, and Wang Xi took Song Jiaqi from the backyard.

Song Jiaqi, who had just gone back and was ashamed to death, heard that Lin An had come back and added a peace waiting, and instantly converged and made Wang Xi, the biological mother, at a loss.

Although it didn't take long, Song Jiaqi still made up her makeup and changed her clothes, which was very different from just now, the wisps of gold and butterflies wore a floral cloud satin skirt covered with tulle, and the hair ornament on her head was replaced with gold and silk inlaid with rubies.

But in the eyes of Nangong Jin, she is not glamorous enough to compare with Zheng Dai, compare with her own sister, and compare with Song Jiayao......

"Master Hou, my Jiayao is unwell and has just gone back to rest, I took my little daughter Jiaqi to apologize to Master Hou."

Nangong Jin was thoughtful, her face pretended to be worried, and she said lightly, "Eh, I heard that the Song family's daughter-in-law is also a real temperament, and it's a pity that I haven't seen it here, but it's ......"

"I happened to take Lang Zhong with me, and I have always taken my life as a matter of not only my own life, but also the lives of others, but now that I see that Miss Song Er is unwell, there is no reason to stand idly by."

"Come on, follow Mrs. Song."

"This ......" Wang Xi was overwhelmed by Nangong Jin's hand, and his eyes looked at Song Feng again and again, but Song Feng didn't look back, seeing that Song Feng was not worried, why should he care about the life or death of the little hoof, it was really fake, let them make trouble, and he would also see the excitement.

Song Feng thought, it's good for his daughter to be seen, after all, the body is more important than anything else.

Song Jiayao never thought that Nangong Jin would have such a hand, and this posture that forced her to the door made her busy.

"Miss, what should I do, if Lang Zhong doesn't leave, just wait at the door." Qing'er stepped into the inner room, anxious for Miss, what was going on with Nangong Jin's evil god, and Miss was unhappy.

"What can I do, Nangong Jin just wants me to go out." Simply, go out and have a good fight with him.

Song Jiayao pretended to be delicate, and walked towards the garden with Qing'er, ignoring Lang Zhong who was waiting at the door.

From a distance, I could see Nangong Jin smiling outside.

"Zhang Langzhong, what does my beloved daughter Jiayao have?"

"Don't worry, the general, Miss Song is just infected with the wind and cold, and the Yousi is too heavy, just pick and choose in a few days."

Seeing this Lang Zhong's nonsense, Song Jiayao secretly glared at Nangong Jin, who knew that this person was even more happy when he saw it.

Although Song Jiayao is not as bright as Song Jiaqi, she has a pure pleated skirt covered with flowers, and her little face is pale and her hair is simply tied, which is pitiful.

As soon as this thought came out, the corners of Nangong Jin's mouth rose, not much joy, but it was really interesting.

"If Sister Song is reluctant, can she rest?" When Lin An saw Song Jiayao come out, he was dark worried, but he thought it was really funny to send Jiayao.

"If my sister is unwell, she must pay attention to rest." But Song Jiaqi said at this time, such a situation really reminded Song Jiayao of her previous life, this pair of dog men and women have always been like this, they are both amorous dogs, and hypocrisy comes too quickly.

"No need, wouldn't it be too rude for the little girl to rest?"

"Then Miss Song Er take a look, how is my fan?" Saying that, Nangong Jin took the folding fan and passed it around in a serious manner.

The fan fell into Lin An's hand, and he checked it up and down, it was a good object, his eyes were dark, and this evaluation was not enough The danqing brushwork on this painting was exquisite, but he couldn't even tell which master it was from.

There are poems: "Ancient paintings do not paint shapes, Mei poems have no hidden feelings" Song Jiayao glanced at it from a distance and guessed the reason, but there was such a person in his previous life, who entered the career in his life but had no results, and he was brilliant with one hand, but he did not become famous until he died of illness and his paintings, probably when this famous painting was worth a thousand gold, there were still three years.

"What does this mean, my mother is puzzled, if you make a fool of yourself, don't mess with the school flower, after all, Brother Lin An is still here, usually forget it"

"Madame!" Song Feng was unhappy when he said this sour thing, even if outsiders are here, this is still the case? Thinking about it, I felt more and more guilty, and I just thought that Song Anguo would come back soon to end this farce.

"Interesting, Song Jiayao, you go on." Nangong Jin looked at Song Jiayao with great interest, this painting was brought by Zheng Dai, I heard that he was a poor scholar, and he just took it with his own hands and watched it lively.

"The situation in this painting can be seen in the artist's heart, the flowing water grows out and looks at the thin water, but it is actually intermittent, and the ink is light and shallow."

"I think this person must be unlucky, the whole painting is bold, and there is a great tendency to break free."

So you think so nangong jin smiled but didn t say it looking at song jiayao who was lonely and had an indescribable feeling in his heart when this painting came.

Song Jiaqi saw Song Jiayao in the limelight, and she was very unhappy.