The two went to the front hall one after the other.

The laughter was also higher than a while, and Song Yimo didn't know that he was dragged by Xie Jingzhong and a few people to drink a few rounds, and his face, which was originally too pale, was slightly flushed because of the wine.

Song Yimo was being caught by a few of them and drunk a little, and now he looked at his sister Tong Ling Chu appearing one after the other, when he was a little sober, he walked over with his body bold, and staggered to Song Yige's face, if it weren't for Song Yige's quick eyes to hold Song Yimo, he was afraid that his feet would be weak, and he would fall on the cold and hard ground.

Seeing this, Ling Chu also hurriedly stepped forward from behind, grabbed Song Yimo's arm, and turned around the bodies of several people behind him with a pair of peach blossom eyes.

Xie Jingzhong and the others were already familiar with him, but when they saw this, they proudly raised the wine cup in their hands and saluted them from afar, and then raised their heads and drank cleanly.

Looking at a few people drinking like drinking water, they looked at their sister-in-law in front of him, Ling Chu pinched the position of the bridge of his nose with a headache.

Song Yimo's hand was on Song Yige's arm and muttered, "Ge'er, why did you come?" ”

"Cousin Fu is back, I'll go over and take a look." Song Yige hugged his body and said.

Fortunately, although Song Yimo was a little drunk and confused, people still recognized him, and he opened his eyes and looked at Song Yige: "Then why don't you invite Brother Fu over, drink a glass of happy wine, and be happy." ”

"Cousin Fu ran all the way, maybe he was tired, so I didn't let him come." Song Yige beckoned to the little guy on the side, "Brother is drunk, you can help my brother back first." ”

"Oops, hey." When Yan Huai saw it, he immediately ran up from his hand and blocked Song Yimo's way with his body, "Sister Song, today is your brother's happy day, and it's just like this once in your life, if you don't get drunk, how can it be considered a big wedding day?" ”

"You guys are not small, Cousin Shi Yan is still standing here, do you think he will watch his own sister here alone in the empty boudoir?" Song Yige stretched out his hand and pulled Song Yimo's wrist, "Besides, my brother's health is not good, it's better to drink less wine." ”

Yan Huai still refused to give in half a step, and just when the two were a little deadlocked, a black shadow that did not complement such a place came from the corner without hurrying.

Song Yige looked at it intently, and then he saw the appearance of the person who came.

Although he is dressed in black, his face can be described as bright as the moon, and there is a different kind of freehand.

Yan Huai's eyes narrowed: "This person is ......"

"The third son of the Gusu Fu family." Song Yige saw him coming, but for some reason he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, listening to Yan Huai's question, Song Yige did not hide it from him, and revealed his identity in a word.

Yan Huai's mind still didn't turn around: "You don't like to go out, how do you know that person is the third son of the Gusu Fu family?" ”

Xie Jingchu stepped forward in a few steps, lazily as if he had no bones, leaning on Yan Huai's body, the young man was very angry: "The Song family and the Fu family are in-laws. ”

"In layman's terms, that person is her cousin." The boy smiled wickedly.

Yan Huai glanced at Xie Jingchu inexplicably, and after seeing the narrow smile on his face, he was quite helpless: "What does this have to do with me?" ”

Xie Jingchu sneered: "How many years? Still ready to pretend to be a lover? ”

Yan Huai shook his head and sighed regretfully: "It's a pity that you are a little broken child, and you don't understand what love is at all, and what is called bone-eating ecstasy." ”

Song Yige heard the two of them talk about these things as if no one was around, no matter how thick-skinned she was, she was still a girl's family after all, the roots behind her ears were slightly red, and she clenched her hand into a fist, against the corner of her lips, and before she could speak, Fu Yanshan approached first and met with a few people.

Xie Jingzhong seemed to know Fu Yanshan, he squeezed up from behind and stood with Fu Yanshan.

Song Yige quietly watched the small movements between the two of them, although Xie Jingzhong was running around the world, but the number of times he went to Gusu was only a handful, and Fu Yanshan, before he followed Huaiyanghou to the battlefield, except for Gusu and Jinling, he had never been anywhere, these two people looked at each other at all, and they didn't even know each other, and the relationship was extraordinary?

How to say, according to her observations these days, Xie Jingzhong can be said to love Xie Jingchu very much, as long as Xie Jingchu is there, Xie Jingzhong will never stand next to others, this is the first time she has seen Xie Jingzhong leave Xie Jingchu behind, and he will tease Fu Yanshan affectionately.

Ling Chu saw Song Yige's gaze wandering between Fu Yanshan and Xie Jingzhong, he stretched out his hand and tugged at Song Yige's sleeve, and reminded in a low voice: "Yige, what are you doing?" ”

Song Yige was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "It's nothing." ”

"Then what are you staring at?" Ling Chu refused to let her go, and continued to ask.

Song Yige naturally wouldn't tell him what he was thinking in his heart, so he could only shake his head, wanting to perfunctory the matter, when the two whispered, Song Yimo had already let go of Song Yige and went up to Fu Yanshan to salute, and asked, "Why didn't you see my father come back?" ”

Song Yige's body stiffened, and his eyes looked at Fu Yanshan who was standing in front of Song Yimo worriedly, only to see that the man fakely hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Hou Ye Ming'er will come back." ”

Song Yimo nodded suddenly.

Song Yige was still standing with Ling Chu, and the two of them were standing under the porch, she had a bit of a bad thought, maybe the body of Er Ming'er Huaiyanghou would come down together with the holy decree rewarded by His Majesty, and it was also perhaps.

After all, that one, what he is best at is to give a stick and a candy to appease.

Fu Yanshan supported Song Yimo with his backhand and instructed the servant: "Your son-in-law is drunk, help him go down to rest first." ”

The little guy held Song Yimo very neatly, and then when he was about to send him to the new house, he was stopped by Yan Huai and muttered: "We haven't finished drinking the wine yet." ”

Ling Chu took a step forward and grabbed Yan Huai's hand: "Why don't I drink with you." ”

Yan Huai glared at him: "You think you can run away?" ”

"Cousin Song." Fu Yanshan turned his head to look at her, his eyes were still cold and indifferent, "You go to the backyard to greet the female relatives first, I'll greet you here." ”

Song Yige's gaze slipped around a few people, and then he responded happily: "Then it's troublesome Cousin Fu." ”

When she went to the front yard, Ling Yue was so tired that the house was looking for her, and she was finally caught, so naturally she would not let her go easily, she reached out and pinched Song Yige's waist firmly, and then let go, and said, "You are here." ”

"Good work." Song Yige held Ling Yue with his backhand.

Ling Yue raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Then you have to compensate me for your life." ”

"Okay." Song Yige responded gently and gently.

Waiting to send all the guests away, it was almost the middle of the moon.

Song Yimo had already been helped back to the new house by the little servant, and after Song Yige sent Ling Yue to the carriage, he turned around and saw Fu Yanshan standing in the shadow wall.

The moon is as shallow as water, floating on his body.

Song Yige stood at the threshold a few steps away and looked at him from afar, but his eyes were as lonely and cold as ever.

"Girl." Lu Zhu cautiously reminded her side.

Song Yige came back to his senses and walked towards Fu Yanshan: "Cousin Fu." ”

"It's a nice night, how about walking with me." Fu Yan Mountain Road.

Song Yige bowed his head, abandoned the green beads, and went around the garden with Fu Yanshan.

Now that the house is full of red silk, and the joy has not yet dissipated, it is hard to imagine what kind of situation Ming'er's Huaiyang Houfu will be?

The two walked one after the other, and when they reached the edge of a pointed pavilion, Fu Yanshan turned around and looked: "Yeliang, I'll send someone to send you a piece of clothing." ”

"Not necessarily." Song Yige shook his head, his tone was as detached and polite as him, "If you have anything to say, Cousin Fu will say it bluntly." ”

Sometimes Fu Yanshan feels that he is quite a bastard, and he will bully people.

He pursed his lips and said, "Before Hou Ye died, he explained to me, and asked me to help him watch the Song Mansion, my life was also saved by Hou Ye, do you understand?" ”

Song Yige nodded, and had a general understanding of Fu Yanshan's next words, so she remained silent and continued to listen.

"So during this period of time, I am temporarily living in the Hou Mansion, Brother Song is weak and unable to take charge, but it is not very convenient for you to come forward with a female dependent, and wait for the news of the Hou Ye's death to spread, you have to make some preparations, not everyone is affectionate and righteous." Fu Yanshan raised it coldly.

Song Yige was stunned and looked at him ignorantly.

She thought the man would say something else to her.

Fu Yanshan lowered his head to meet her soft and ignorant gaze, but there was still no fluctuation in his heart: "It's not early, go back and rest." ”