"This... This.. Mama Li was speechless for a while, Song Jiaqi has always hidden the whereabouts of this note, whether it is herself or the maids around her, naturally no one knows, she originally thought that Song Jiaqi would definitely destroy these notes, so as not to fall into the hands and feet of others.

It's just that how did Madame take it out now?

Don't look at it, it wasn't given to me by Mama Li, I took it myself.

These notes, where Song Jiayao is hiding, Wang Xi can naturally guess a seven, seven, eighty, eight, and a daughter, not to mention that Song Jiaqi will be on guard against anyone, but she has always been unwary of herself, just pay a little attention, and this thing can naturally be found.

It's just that I do this, and I do have some sorry for Song Jiaqi, but if I don't do this, if the East Window incident happens one day...

Naturally, he read the content on the note, but Lin An is really insidious, even if he is discovered, he can be pushed to be Song Jiaqi himself who does not know the inspection and pesters himself. However, now that his daughter's reputation is ruined, she naturally can't argue, and at that time, she couldn't redeem herself.

"Mother, why, why are you doing this, why?"

Seeing that those notes turned into a puddle of pulp in the water tank, Song Jiayao couldn't accept it anyway, as if she was crazy, and bent down on the steel edge to take things out. It's just that this can't be caught anyway, even if the entire blouse is soaked with cold water, thinking about going deeper, Song Jiaqi was immediately pulled out by the mother-in-law who came as instructed by Wang Xi.

"Don't touch me, guys! Why don't you go fishing? Go fish! If the note is gone, you'll all die! ”

"Slap" snapped, Wang Xi slapped Song Jiaqi's face, who knew that this slap actually made Song Jiaqi's little face red, not only Song Jiaqi, even if the only remaining Mama Li and Wang Xi's cronies in this room are all a meng.

has been pampered since childhood, even if the emperor got into trouble a few days ago and lost his reputation, and his nephew died, Wang Xi never beat Song Jiaqi.

"Mother... Are you hitting your daughter? ”

At that moment just now, Wang Xi felt that his whole hand was hot, but after a moment, he immediately regretted it.

"Jiaqi, woo, Jiaqi... Does it hurt? As soon as he spoke, Wang Xi cautiously touched his red little face, only to feel that it was a piece of hot iron.

"Even my mother. . . Are you also disgusted with your daughter? ”

"Nope. How could it be. How.. ”

Seeing Song Jiaqi, who seemed to have lost her soul, Wang Xi immediately hugged the person to death, regardless of whether Song Jiaqi was soaked or not, her daughter, her daughter who had wasted so much effort, how could she be disgusted? How can it be?

I really hate iron and don't make steel.

Song Jiaqi, who was held in her arms, muttered to herself, "Mother, I know this thing can't be kept. I know,,, but you know what? How do I hear about it these days? Survived, ah... ”

Even if he shows off his power every day, even if he keeps venting, he actually hates himself for being incompetent and failing.

If it weren't for the chance, if it wasn't for Brother Lin replying, if it wasn't for his mother, if he wasn't unwilling!

I'm afraid I'm going to go crazy, right? This house is too small, this house is too noisy, everything here is to remind me that I can't argue in front of the emperor that day!

"If the East Window incident happens, will your brother Lin help you? Do you know that when you take out these notes, you are going to dip in the pig pen. Wang Xi said bitterly

seems to understand something, Song Jiaqi didn't continue to be entangled, but this sobbing appearance really made Wang Xi feel distressed, her daughter should have been Jiaohua, why do you want to take risks now.

Naturally, this account was counted on Song Jiayao's head again.

"Don't worry, this first flower meeting, even if our mother and daughter don't have the means, we must let you go."

Naturally, Song Jiaqi was the scenery in the past, and this kind of conference has naturally always been Song Jiaqi's face, if she can't go now because she is on the cusp of the storm, some people will naturally think that Song Jiaqi was given up by Song Feng and her worth has doubled, because she knows this, for Song Jiaqi's future, Wang Xi should plan more.

"Brother Lin will go too."

Compared with the irritability at the beginning, Song Jiaqi was obviously much calmer, but the look of Lin An when he mentioned it still made people angry.

"Mother will definitely think of a way for you, and when we have to, we can..."

"Miss, Miss" Just now Zhao Si's guards brought you a painting, saying that Qing'er happily handed over the painting, and the Zhao Si guard brought it was naturally sent by the little marquis.

It was Zhang San who was supposed to follow, but this person was naturally left behind because of the rumors at the beginning, and Zhao Si gloated and thought about letting this guy talk nonsense. So it's natural to be yourself.

"Painting?" I heard that Song Jiayao is no longer leisurely, but when she took the painting, she couldn't help but wonder, she hadn't seen anyone for a long time, and Nangong Jin hadn't thought about it, but she was angry when she came, why did she send things now?

Actually, Song Jiayao still didn't want to do it in her heart, it was unfair to Nangong Jin, but she still opened the painting.

"Snake, old man..." Qing'er looked at a picture of an old man and a snake, but she had never read any books, so she really didn't know what it meant.

In the past, the little marquis gave new gadgets for the young lady, why is it a painting this time?

"The Farmer and the Snake..."

Song Jiayao could see at a glance what Nangong Jin meant, this meant that she didn't know how to repay her kindness?

"Second Miss Song, my marquis said that if you hide again, I will personally arrest you from the Song Mansion."

Zhao Si said that the bandit's face was not red and his heart was not beating. It's really that the temper of his own marquis is getting more and more wrong.

In fact, Zhao Si felt that it was shameless enough to follow Miss Song Er every day and report every move. Now how can any young master follow Miss Boudoir like this.

"The farmer and the snake?" Hearing this, Qing'er immediately knew what it meant, Xiao Hou Ye is saying that the young lady was rescued last time, but she always didn't see Xiao Hou Ye and others?

Thinking about it, Qing'er Tsai looked at Song Jiayao carefully, why is her own young lady so weird, if she doesn't like Nangong Jin, at least she shouldn't hide it.

"Nangong Jin is saying that I don't repay my kindness, but I didn't bite back." Looking at it, Song Jiayao smiled bitterly and was really pressing.

"Master Hou said, this is the young lady has no attitude...

"So you're going to bang and knock me?"

"Uh... No.. ”

Zhao Si really felt dizzy, and now he really empathized with Zhang San's situation, what should he say? Be? But how could anyone threaten a girl to meet with him like this? If you say no, but that's what your own marquis means.

Song Jiayao didn't think about continuing to embarrass Zhao Si, I'm afraid that things can't be hidden as before, I must make it clear that it has been a drag on Nangong Jin all the time, and it is also a drag on herself.

"Trouble Zhao Si's guards, tell the little marquis of Ping'an, the little girl must remember the beating of the marquis, and the first flower will meet."

So this is his own Hou Ye asked Miss Song Er out?

"Song Jiayao said that?" Hearing Zhao Si's reply, Nangong Jin was very happy, and he didn't care about his means.

After hearing the news of Zhao Si, he was relieved that only Zhang San was relieved, but fortunately, he had an idea to let himself pick up a life, and sure enough, Miss Song Er was the key to his own little marquis.

With this kind of cognition, Zhang San and Zhao Si met and smiled, and finally had a tacit understanding after sharing hardships.

After a long absence, Nangong Jin finally smiled comfortably, since he came back to recuperate, at the beginning, although Song Jiayao sent the tonic that was difficult to drink, he was still very happy, after all these years, how long has it been that no one has cared about his happiness?

Later, I don't know what's wrong, since she got better, Song Jiayao has always avoided herself, if someone hadn't reported her every move, maybe she would have gone crazy.

But she didn't like to see him herself.

"Don't say it, this first flower banquet is indeed a good opportunity, Master Hou, you can once again show your talents."

"Zhao Si, what kind of bad idea are you, do our Hou Ye need those useless sour words?"

"Now the ladies like that kind of politeness, I'm not saying that the Hou Ye is bad, I think it can be better."

"Master Hou, don't listen to Zhao Side, Miss Song Er is naturally ...

"Got it."

Hearing that, Nangong Jin interrupted the conversation between the two and was a little confused, playing with Fengyue in the past to confuse other people's eyes. Now that I'm really tempted, I know that feelings are not easy to come by.

With a wry smile, Nangong Jin was still willing to listen to the ideas of the two.

"If Master Hou is, I would suggest that Master Hou wear some bright colors."

Seeing this, Zhang San looked at Zhao Si with a provocative expression, and his heart was overflowing.

"Makes sense."

Nangong Jin nodded in agreement, he could indeed change some colors. Recently, I heard the new word couple dress from Zheng Dai.

Originally, Nangong Jin was born to be good-looking, with handsome eyebrows and eyes, a tall nose bridge, and knife-cut edges and corners, but she has always been wearing black, which doesn't mean anything, but this black can't see the bloodstains of her fight, just because she is a living Hades, so it doesn't matter what she wears.

But she didn't want Song Jiayao to know herself so well, in her heart, she also wanted to be a warm person.

I don't want her to be afraid of herself, and I don't want her to hide from herself, so I'm willing to change.

Looking at Nangong Jin's thoughtful appearance, Zhao Si did not refute Zhang San's twitter anymore, if he could, he would also be willing to make his Hou Ye a little easier.

"Master Hou, why don't you wear white that day."

Zhao Si smiled, the farmer and the snake, Miss Song Er put it away well, without being annoyed or angry, without too much justification. Thinking about it, he also has a heart for Hou Ye, maybe he just doesn't understand something in his heart.

"Tell Nangong Jin that no one knows how to repay the favor, that is... It's enough to know he's good. ”