Song Huaian instinctively took half a step back.

But the nails still grazed his cheeks, leaving a faint red mark.

The Sheng family's carriage and five or six family members occupied a corner of the ferry, and several men of five big and three thick men only looked at each other at this time, but no one dared to speak.

The shopkeeper is a girl who makes a mistake, and they are all ordinary guys, who can say anything?

The woman in front of her was dressed in a gorgeous brocade dress, with a graceful demeanor and a noble expression, if she didn't know the plot, Song Huaian would have thought that she was already a princess.

Feeling a slight spicy pain on her face, but at the moment Song Huaian was not in the mood to take care of the wound, she picked up the medicine bag that had just fallen on the ground because of dodging, and hooked the corners of her lips slightly.

It was probably at this moment that she was really awake, she was no longer an author, and the woman in front of her was no longer the kind and strong heroine of her pen, the moment she came to this world, everything was out of control, and she became a chess piece from a player and fell into the chessboard of the Quartet.

Song Huai'an suddenly understood that she was not Song Huai'an here, and she was not the desolate and dead Song Huaixin.

She had not inflicted any pain, and she had never really suffered any hardship.

From the time Song Huaixin participated in this world, Song Huaian was just like other supporting roles for her, just a troublesome character.

Why was he rejected here?

Song Huaian didn't understand.

Jinbao looked at the two people who looked at each other, opened his mouth, and finally hid in the corner without saying a word.

It was obviously hot summer, but she shivered without warning, it was terrible.

"You don't think you're wrong?"

Song Huaixin stood by the busy ferry, obviously a pickled secular place, and she stood there, but with a bit of the taste of salient beings.

This is probably the legendary Mary Sue aura.

Song Huai'an finally raised his hand to touch the wound on his face, lowered his eyes to look at the Xichuan River a few steps away, and then turned his gaze to Song Huaixin in front of him.

"Of course I know it's wrong."

The woman's eyes on the opposite side were cold, and there was a faint scrutiny.

Maybe at this moment, in her eyes, she is just a clown.

"I am the apprentice of the Sheng family, the apprentice of Sheng Xuan, the second son of the Sheng family, and a student under the Golden Ledger of the Lady's Square, dare to ask...... Which member of the Sheng family is the girl? ”

"Shall I get you to do it again in the wrong turn?"

Hiss –

Jinbao supported the guy next to him, and the guy supported the goods behind him, in short, several people gasped together on the spot.

This, this, this-

Don't you want to die?

That's a woman who is courteous to the head of the family!

At this time, everyone's eyes were already full of pictures of Song Huaian being ruthlessly kicked out of the Sheng family.

Jinbao also covered her heart with a heavy face, she finally found a young lady who could talk, and it was going to be cold.

"Heh......"

Song Huaixin smiled softly, and she clenched the account book in her hand slightly.

"Huai'an, I thought you could pretend to be a little longer."

That's what I said.

Song Huaian felt that this woman might be sick.

- For example, the late stage of victim paranoia and so on.

"You think I have ulterior motives for whatever I do, why do you want to say such suspicious things now, I'm lazy today, since you are good friends with the head of the Sheng family, tell him directly, just drive me away, why bother with all this effort."

After Song Huai'an finished speaking, he apologized to a few guys next to him, and without looking at Song Huaixin again, he left with the medicine bag.

How's that?

If it's a big deal, get out?

These days, she just takes Song Huaixin too seriously, so she can do it if she wants to, but she is wise and knowledgeable in front of Sheng Jin, and she is cold and noble in front of her.

Heh-

If you blindly tolerate and accommodate, you can win favor?

It's just more despicable.

When Song Huai'an returned to Suixinju, Lao Ai was resting on the rocking chair in the courtyard, and when he heard a movement at the door, he thought that the young master was back, so he hurriedly greeted him, but when he saw Song Huai'an, he paused.

"Why did you come back so soon, not to say ...... today"

Steward Ai said and saw the scars on Song Huai'an's face, and hurriedly came closer.

"Huh? What's wrong with your face, girl? ”

Lao Ai is experienced, and he can recognize it as a fingernail scratch at a glance.

"Are you going to fight people?"

Song Huai'an listened to Lao Ai's life-threatening questions, a little helpless, she picked up the medicine bag in her hand and shook it in front of Steward Ai.

"Is there any place where I can boil medicine?"

"Boil medicine...... Lao Ai raised his finger and pointed, "There is a small stove in the side courtyard." ”

"Okay, thank you Steward Ai."

After Song Huai'an finished speaking, he left neatly, and Lao Ai, who stayed in place, stroked his beard and suddenly reacted, and hurriedly chased after him.

"Hey, you girl, I asked you what's going on with your face, and you haven't answered me yet! And what medicine do you want to boil, but where is the disease......

At this time, Song Huai'an had already found Xiao Zao, squatted down and began to light a fire, she planned to send the medicine to Aunt Jiang later.

Lao Ai had already chased after him at this time, and it seemed that he would not give up without asking clearly.

Song Huai'an thought about it, since she talked to Song Huaixin when she left, it didn't seem reasonable to hide it now.

"I'm lazy today."

Song Huai'an watched Lao Ai come to his side, picked up a slightly shorter piece of firewood, and threw it into the furnace.

"Originally, I was going to pick up the goods with Mr. Jin's daughter Jinbao, but I ran to do other things, and when I arrived at the ferry, the goods had already been ordered, and Song Huaixin was also there."

"Then she slapped me, and I avoided it, but still scratched my face."

Song Huai'an told Lao Ai the truth, she remembered that when she went to the shop before, Lao Ai asked her again and again, and it was only two days later, and she got into trouble......

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, Steward Ai hated iron and steel.

"Why are you not good at learning, do you want to learn this from the second son?"

Lao Ai wanted to say a few words to Song Huai'an, but when he saw Song Huai'an's injured cheek, he said angrily for a while.

"Then Song Huaixin is too, who does he think he is, he behaves like a shrew, how can he slap a woman's cheek!"

Song Huai'an was ready to be reprimanded by Lao Ai, but he didn't expect Lao Ai to count Song Huai's heart in a blink of an eye, and there was still some posture that he couldn't stop.

"You don't know that Song Huaixin, it doesn't seem to have any identity, the eldest prince just favors her for some reason, so that the whole Sheng Mansion is polite to her for three points, and she looks knowledgeable on weekdays, who knows how to bully people behind her back!"

Song Huaian looked at Lao Ai angrily, and added another piece of firewood.

"It's okay, I scolded back on the spot, I said girl, who are you, why do you teach me a lesson? I also said that since you are on good terms with the head of the family, you should go and file a complaint. ”

Song Huai'an said happily, but immediately saw that Lao Ai's expression gradually changed from the original indignation to calm, and a little melancholy flashed from the calm.

"Girl, in fact, I still like you......"

Song Huaian looked up at the old man with a cherished expression in the future, and was suddenly silent.

…… Looks like she's rolled?