"Tell me, what the hell is going on!" Qi Mo lowered his voice, but no matter how he heard it, he felt like he was gritting his teeth.

Song Lingyue could only turn back and sit down in a huff, repeating what Song Xuanran had just said to her.

Qi Mo listened silently, the fingers hanging by his side suddenly tightened, the corners of his forehead burst into green tendons, and he saw that he was on the verge of going violent, but his face was pretending to be as if the clouds were light and light.

"Well, that's pretty much it." After Song Lingyue finished speaking, she cautiously peeked at Qi Mo.

"Qi, Qi Mo......" Song Lingyue stammered a little, "You, are you okay?" ”

"It's fine." Qi Mo's voice was as cold as an ice cube, and he didn't feel like he was okay no matter how he heard it.

"Don't be angry." Song Lingyue squeezed out a smile, but the smile was a little stiff and awkward.

"Laughing ugly to death." Qi Mo glanced at Song Lingyue and emphasized again: "I'm not angry, don't worry." ”

"Not angry?" Song Lingyue raised her eyebrows, "Why do I feel like someone is about to explode?" ”

She snorted deliberately, "There seems to be a sour smell in the air, do you smell it and see if the vinegar jar has been overturned?" ”

"What vinegar jar knocked over, why didn't I smell it?" Qi Mo said as he pretended to sniff.

"I didn't promise him, what are you nervous about." Song Lingyue couldn't help laughing.

At this time, Qi Mo was really cute and tight, his brows were furrowed tightly, his eyes were full of nervousness, his fingers were clenched into fists, and he still had to pretend to be indifferent, but he didn't know that his small actions had already revealed his emotions at the moment.

Song Lingyue didn't break it down, but she snickered in her heart, feeling a burst of sweetness for Qi Mo who cared like this.

"I know you didn't say yes."

Obviously, the frowning brows only relaxed the moment she heard Song Lingyue say that she didn't agree, and the corners of her lips also rose with an imperceptible arc, but her mouth was still strong.

"Well, Qi Gongzi is clever." Song Lingyue snorted and said casually, "Then can I go back to my room to sleep now?" Qi Gongzi? ”

"No way!" Qi Mo once again pressed Song Lingyue.

"Why not! I'm sleepy! Song Lingyue yawned unabashedly, "Isn't it the same if you tell me something tomorrow?" I'm really tired. ”

"Aren't you worried that he still has a back-up move?" Qi Mo's words stopped Song Lingyue from getting up to leave.

Song Lingyue stopped yawning in half, and her eyes widened in surprise: "No!" I've already rejected him, and he probably won't want to pester me anymore. ”

"Do you think he's a man who gives up easily?" Qi Mo raised his head slightly, his eyes as deep as a sea of stars.

Song Lingyue immediately sat down again in despair.

Hasn't she rejected Song Xuanran several times before? But the result was not that he brought it to the Song Mansion.

It can be seen that Song Xuanran should not be a person who will easily retreat.

How could a man who retreated easily when encountering difficulties earn such a large family business, and finally became the richest man in Jizhou Prefecture.

"So what do you say? I can't say no again tomorrow in public, right? Song Lingyue's face was full of despair.

"I have a way." Qi Mo's eyes rolled, and he had already calculated it, "Tomorrow, you just have to do this...... I see? ”

Song Lingyue's eyes lit up when she listened, "This idea is really okay?" Can it really be so smooth? Song Lingyue expressed her skepticism.

"Whether it will go well will only be known tomorrow." Qi Mo clenched his fists.

"Alas, this is the end of the matter, and it can only be like this." Song Lingyue shrugged helplessly at Qi Mo and yawned, "Then go back to sleep." ”

After saying this, Song Lingyue went back to her room like a fledgling, closed the door, and left Qi Mo alone in the courtyard, looking at the bright moonlight and not knowing what to think.

Maybe it's because she confessed to Qi Mo, Song Lingyue slept exceptionally well this night.

The Song Mansion is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the air is also sober, she woke up listening to the sound of birdsong.

Comfortably on the bed, I woke up for a while with my eyes closed, and was just about to get up and prepare to freshen up, when I heard Huan'er's voice outside the door: "Miss Song, are you up?" Slaves and maidservants come in and wait for you to freshen up. ”

"Up, up." Song Lingyue hurriedly responded, quickly changed to a pair, and then nodded with satisfaction.

Looking back at the crumpled bed he was sleeping on, he panicked and wanted to make it up.

The door of the wing room creaked open, and Huan'er carried the copper basin with the washing water poured into it, followed by Pei'er, who was not very happy.

Huan'er saw that Song Lingyue was making the bed, and hurriedly handed the copper basin in her hand to Pei'er, "Miss Song, how can you do it yourself?" Leave it to the slave maid! Sister Pei'er, please help Miss Song freshen up. ”

"Miss Song, please." Pei'er pursed her lips without a smile on her face.

Song Lingyue touched her nose, followed Pei'er to the outer room, sat in front of the dresser, and let Pei'er glare at her angrily, the corners of her lips still maintained a shallow curvature, and she didn't take Pei'er's prickly appearance in her eyes.

Seeing that she was ignored, Pei'er's heart became even more angry for no reason, and she soaked the handkerchief in water and didn't wring it out, and she was about to wipe Song Lingyue's face.

"I'll do it myself." Song Lingyue just wanted to take the handkerchief, but was glared at by Pei'er, but her tone was full of sarcasm: "You are a young lady, how can you do such rough work." ”

As she spoke, ignoring Song Lingyue's struggle, she wiped Song Lingyue's face with a lot of strength, the towel made of muslin still hurt a little on her face, and Pei'er's hand strength was so big, Song Lingyue felt that a layer of skin on her face was about to be rubbed off.

"Alright, alright." Song Lingyue waved her hand to open Pei'er, her face hurting hotly.

Pei'er looked innocent: "How can you see people if you don't wash your face for a while?" Let the slaves and maidservants serve you. ”

Saying that, she was about to move forward, Song Lingyue still felt a faint pain on her face at this time, how dare she let Pei'er come again, and stretched out her hand and pushed Pei'er:

"No, no! Don't you understand the words? ”

Song Lingyue glared at Pei'er, this was the first time she had lost her temper so much.

Pell was pushed by her, staggered two steps, and fell limply to the ground.

"Early in the morning, what are you making about?" Before the person arrives, the sound comes first.

A familiar male voice sounded at the door, and it seemed to be Song Xuanran's voice.

Song Lingyue's heart froze, no matter how she looked at the situation in front of her, it looked like she had bullied the delicate and weak Pei'er.

"Master......" Pei'er raised her head, and her black eyes were instantly filled with tears, as if they had not fallen, and they were pitiful.

"How's that?" Song Xuanran stretched out his hand to help Pei'er up, and glanced at her with concern, "Are you okay?" ”

"Pell is fine." Pei'er shook her head with tears in her eyes, and the appearance of wanting to cry first did not look like she was okay at all.

"What the hell is going on? Ring! Song Xuanran stiffly asked, and asked Huan'er who was cleaned up in the inner room.

Huan'er came looking for a voice, and saw Pei'er tears condensing on her eyelashes, while Song Lingyue was sitting motionless at the table, and a wet towel fell on the ground, and she was a little dazed for a while:

"The slave has been tidying up in the inner room, and she doesn't know what's going on."

"Lingyue, you ......" Song Xuanran turned his gaze to Song Lingyue's body.

Without waiting for Song Lingyue to speak, Pei'er on the side had already preemptively said: "Don't blame Miss Song, blame the slave maid, it's the slave maid who was careless when she served, and figured out Miss Song, Miss Song was annoyed and pushed the slave and maid hard, it was the slave and maid who didn't stand firm and fell heavily to the ground, I really don't blame Miss Song." ”

Song Lingyue resisted the urge to roll her eyes in her heart, she was not to blame, but every sentence was telling her about her crimes, describing her as a rude and unreasonable woman.

Song Lingyue was about to explain to Song Xuanran, when she saw a trace of disappointment flash in Song Xuanran's eyes, she suddenly had an idea and decided to do the plan:

"Well, she's right, I just don't think she's good at serving, so I don't care. I came to the Song Mansion as a guest, and I was also a guest, but she was a slave, but she shook my face all day long, as if I was her slave. ”

Song Xuanran's face was a little gloomy again, the corners of Song Lingyue's lips hooked up a shallow arc, and she snickered in her heart, but she pretended to be arrogant and unreasonable on her face, pointed at Pei'er, and said coldly:

"She just served me to freshen up, she didn't care at all, it hurt me, I pushed her to cheapen her, and according to my thoughts, I should give her a big slap in the face, so that she knows what is the difference between dignity and inferiority."

Pei Er never expected Song Lingyue to admit it so easily, and deliberately pretended to be fierce and brutal, and immediately climbed down the pole.

"Master......" Pei'er blinked her eyes, and her tears fell like pearls with broken threads, her little face was pale and bloodless, her slender and delicate body trembled slightly, and she leaned back to Song Xuanran in cringe.

Song Xuanran first glanced at the pitiful, delicate and helpless Pei'er, and then at the arrogant, powerful and domineering Song Lingyue in front of him, and let out a sigh from his thin lips, "Lingyue, you disappointed me so much, I really didn't expect you to ......"

Song Lingyue snorted coldly: "This is the most real me!" Or else? Do you think I'm really the same as you think, naïve and kind, a stupid white sweet? Are you glad you saw through my true colors earlier? That's right, that's me! Arrogant, domineering, domineering! ”

She didn't believe it, she showed such a tricky appearance, Song Xuanran would still like her.

After all, in Song Xuanran's mouth, she was like a pure and flawless fairy, if he knew that there was a demon hidden behind the fairy, he should feel embarrassed, right?

Song Lingyue had a little expectation in her heart, it would be great if she could really make Song Xuanran hate her!

Just when Song Lingyue thought that Song Xuanran would definitely not be able to withstand the subversion of her image, she didn't expect Song Xuanran to laugh:

"I've always been worried that you are too kind and weak, not strong enough to be the king, and you need to be given more care and care, it turns out that I underestimated you, you just looked like a strong voice, but you really have a bit of the style of an old lady."