095 Beauty hugging melons

You, you-"

Song Huai'an's ridicule obviously hurt the scholar, but he stared at him and took a hard breath.

"If not, if you weren't deceived by that woman, how could you ......"

Song Huai'an looked at the aggrieved and sad appearance of the down-and-out young man in front of him, and somehow thought that when he was in Luo'an, Kou Jingyu was still a fool at that time, and he always looked so dirty, every time he went back to the city, someone always secretly pointed at them.

She looked at the bookbasket that had fallen to the ground and pulled out a book that looked like a travelogue.

"How about you sell me this book?"

The scholar thought that the woman was standing and not leaving to continue to entertain him, and was ashamed to think about how to drive people away, when he suddenly heard such a sentence, he was stunned for a moment.

"What are you buying my books for?"

"Look."

Song Huai'an said and squatted next to the book basket and flipped through it casually, and after picking out two or three books that were slightly interested, he took out a tael of silver from his purse and put it in the book basket.

The scholar watched her movements and did not say a word until he saw her put a tael of silver.

"What do you mean, girl?"

Do you really think of him as a beggar?

Song Huaian looked at the person who was getting more and more angry, held the book in his arms, and thought about it.

"Are you a scholar who went to Beijing to take the exam?"

Xu Tortoiseshell looked at the woman in front of her unhappily, and only replied vigilantly for a while.

"What's the matter?"

Song Huai'an nodded when he heard this.

"That's right, so is my father-in-law, you are all scholars rushing to take the exam, wouldn't it be right for me to buy your book back and show it to him?"

Hearing this, Xu Tortoiseshell smiled, why didn't he know that his broken books were worth a tael of silver?

"Girl's kindness......"

"-No good intentions, don't get me wrong, I'm just buying books."

Song Huaian looked at the scholar in front of him with a smile, took the book in his arms and turned around and walked into the crowd.

Xu Tortoiseshell saw that people said to leave, and hurriedly packed the books scattered on the ground, and when he chased out with the book basket, he found that the woman who was still there had completely disappeared at this time.

Xu Tortoiseshell thought for a moment that what Fang had just encountered was just an illusion, until he touched the silver tattoo in the book basket, and the whole person was slightly stunned.

"In Xia Xu Tortoiseshell, his ancestral home is Huaiyin County, Chengzhou, and he will repay his kindness a hundred times when he sees him again in the future——"

"In Xia Xu Tortoiseshell, his ancestral home is Huaiyin County, Chengzhou, and he will repay his kindness a hundred times when he sees him again in the future——"

"In Xia Xu Tortoiseshell, his ancestral home is Huaiyin County, Chengzhou, and he will repay his kindness a hundred times when he sees him again in the future——"

In the noisy street market, a dirty man who looked like a beggar suddenly shouted, and the people around covered their ears to avoid it.

"Oh my God, this madman—"

"Get out of here, don't do business next to Lao Tzu here!"

Xu tortoiseshell was pushed and shoved to the ground by several big men, he squeezed the silver in his hand tightly, and still shouted two or three times before he hurriedly ran away with the book basket.

A farce happened suddenly and ended abruptly, and Song Huai'an, who was standing at the entrance of the alley waiting for fried tofu, shook his head helplessly.

What about the scholars,

I'm afraid I'm also a fool.

After Song Huai'an filled his stomach, he returned to Jingwangfu leisurely, but met Shangguan Wanruo, who had returned late for some reason, at the back door of the palace.

"Sister Huai'an—"

Concubine Jing got down from the carriage and greeted Song Huai'an with surprise.

Song Huai'an was still holding a string of sugar gourds in his hand at this time, and when he saw the person coming, he hurriedly put the things in his hand behind him.

"Well, you're back, have you eaten?"

Mama Chen, who was following Shangguan Wanruo, saw Song Huai'an's action of hiding the gourd, and immediately laughed secretly.

is really worthy of being a woman in the village, even though she is already a princess, her behavior is still so rude and ridiculous.

As if he hadn't seen Song Huai'an's hand, he held Song Huai'an's arm.

"I went back to the house after eating at Mrs. Shangguan's, but it was Sister Huai'an, at this time, why are you alone outside?"

Song Huai'an had a smile on her face, and she looked at this Kou Jingyu's little wife.

How to say it.

Princess Jing is wandering the street alone, and it's not good to say it's not big, right?

Although, this is also what Kou Jingyu acquiesced to.

"Leave me alone, I see you're tired too, so go back to the house and rest early."

Who knew that after Song Huai'an finished speaking, the arm holding her did not let go, but tightened it tighter.

"Sister Huai'an, although the officials of Wujing City are safe, but you are not afraid of ten thousand, you are not afraid of anything, it is really inappropriate for you to go out of the house alone without even a maid, if your sister does not like other people, it is like you can arrange a capable girl for your sister."

"No need, no need, I know your kindness, I'll pay attention next time."

As if looking at Song Huai'an's refusal, a pair of autumn-like eyes dimmed slightly.

"Also, it's a little inappropriate for my sister to arrange someone for my sister."

Song Huai'an gently patted the delicate little hand held by Concubine Jing.

Say a word in your heart, you just know.

"It's like, you're not tired, but I'm a little tired, so your sister will go back to the house first."

Song Huaian said with a light smile and withdrew his arm, nodded politely to the grandmother behind the side concubine, and then turned around and left.

Shangguan looked at his empty arm, and his original soft smile gradually faded.

She picked up the handkerchief and gently wiped her fingers.

"Our Princess Jing is not as ignorant as she thinks."

The grandmother behind her listened to the words of the side concubine and glanced in the direction where Song Huai'an disappeared.

Although he didn't agree, he nodded respectfully.

"Niangniang, how can I invite that princess out in three days?"

Shangguan seemed to have wiped his fingers at this time, and handed the handkerchief to the grandmother beside him.

"I'll take it and throw it away later."

The old lady said "hey" and took the soft silk handkerchief.

It is also said that although this prince never stepped into the courtyard of the side concubine, he was always sent to the mother with the best food and clothing.

So as Madame said, men, it's just pretending.

The sky was dark, the evening breeze was cold, and although it was not biting cold on the face, there was a subtle sense of depression.

When Song Huai'an entered the house, he threw the two books he bought from the scholar on the table.

"The lady is back."

At this time, Kou Jingyu was already lying on the floor, looking at the scroll through the candle flame beside him.

Song Huai'an glanced at the handsome man, hesitated and handed over the sugar gourd in his hand.

"Do you want to eat?"

Kou Jingyu looked at the thing that suddenly appeared in front of him, and was slightly surprised, he put down the scroll and took the sugar gourd.

"Yes, yes, the lady finally thought of being a husband when she went out today, what should I do if I am reluctant to eat it......"

Song Huai'an lowered his eyes and looked at the man holding the sugar gourd, this thing was in his hand, as if it was a beauty holding a melon, no matter how he looked at it, it was not quite right.

"Forget it, if you don't eat it, give it back to me."

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