These days, Song Yimo has been raised extremely well in the Fu Mansion.

Compared with what I saw last time, my complexion is more ruddy, and my face is rounder, and I no longer have the feeling of weakness before.

Song Yige said with a smile: "Brother, I've been doing a good job these days. ”

Song Yimo has been staring at her since Song Yige came in, feeling really surprised, and now seeing her smiling, he couldn't help but smile, and twisted his two fingers: "It's also a blessing from General Fu." ”

"Brother Song just call me Zifang." Fu Yanshan said, his face was not as cold as before, which made it difficult for people to approach.

After the three of them said hello, Song Yige told Song Yimo about Ling Xue.

Song Yimo thought for a while, and then asked: "Then I don't know what my sister thinks about this?" ”

"I had a plan, but this matter is related to you, and I have to ask my brother what his opinion is." Song Yige said, "I originally thought, if the Ling Mansion can't accommodate Miss Ling Xue, I will take her back to Huaiyang Houfu, after all, she is your benefactor, we can't forget to go, wait for Miss Ling Xue to grow up a year or two, and then give her a dowry and marry her off, so it is not an insult to her, but now I look at it, I'm afraid it is-"

Sensing Song Yige's vomiting, Song Yimo asked, "What are you afraid of?" ”

"It's easy to please God, but it's hard to send God."

In a word, tell all three of them to be quiet.

After noon, Song Yige returned to the Hou Mansion.

As soon as he arrived at the shadow wall, he heard the sound of wheels crashing on the ground from outside the house, crushing on the bluestone slab, causing Song Yige to turn around.

The carriage seemed to have just stopped, and a figure inside hurriedly came out of it, with a long body, but it was a little weak in the cold wind, especially the kind of beautiful face, so it was a little indisputable.

Somehow, she suddenly remembered a phrase she had heard out of nowhere.

In short, it has to be summed up, that is, Ling Chu was born with a hibiscus face, like a courtier who can only manipulate power tricks in Israel.

Ling Chu walked in front of Song Yige in a few steps, and when he saw that she was still in the fugue, he stretched out his hand and shook it: "What are you thinking?" ”

Song Yige shook his head slowly: "Isn't Dali Temple busy?" How did you come at this time? ”

"I'll tell you something." Ling Chu vigilantly looked around with his afterglow, and then said, "Let's go to the mansion." ”

So she led him all the way to Seifu-in.

The earth dragon in the study is now burning day and night, and a breath of heating swept through the whole body as soon as it entered the room.

She rubbed her hands and let her fingers recover some temperature, then she took off the big coat wrapped outside and handed it to Ye San's hand: "Let someone make a pot of tea." ”

The tea was quickly brewed and handed to the two of them.

The tip of Song Yige's nose was still a little red, she covered her mouth and nose with a sweat towel, inhaled slowly, and rubbed it again before saying, "Is something wrong?" ”

Who knew that Ling Chu didn't answer and asked: "The colleague you work with, but Zhang Xun?" ”

"Hmm." Song Yige was actually still in a daze, a little far away, and when he heard his question, he also replied in hindsight, "Why did you suddenly talk about him." ”

Ling Chu said: "The prince leaning behind Zhang Xun. ”

Song Yige raised his eyebrows in surprise: "If it is relying on the prince, why are you still messing around here now, is it possible that the prince is not even willing to promote him as an official?" ”

He shook his head: "It's not as simple as you think, Zhang Xun, you should pay attention to this person on weekdays, but you ...... with King Yu" Ling Chu looked at the person from beginning to end, "How do you get close to him?" It stands to reason that you should be people who can't hit a piece of eight poles. ”

Song Yige also showed a little suspicion on his face: "Actually, I don't know much with King Yu, at most I have drunk wine together twice, and the rest have little to do with each other." ”

"You're so decent, why do you want to go drinking with him?" Ling Chu then asked rhetorically.

Song Yige thought back to the day she went to drink with King Yu for the first time, as if she was stopped by him on the street, and then followed in a daze: "What? What's wrong with King Yu? ”

"I don't seem to like King Yu very much when I look at General Fu."

Ling Chu said: "Even if he has some eyesight, King Yu is not a worry-free person. ”

Song Yige responded slowly, and he didn't know if he had taken his words to heart.

"Master Hou." Outside the study, the maid's voice suddenly came.

Ling Chu leaned sideways, turned his head to look, first heard a squeak, and then the maid walked in with her skirt and posture.

It's winter now, and most of the maids in the house are mainly warm, and very few people wear them like her, with light clothes and a waist that is not in a grip. As soon as Ling Chu saw it, his brows furrowed, and his blood color floated, but he had a somewhat hideous posture.

"The maid in your house, it's time to discipline it well."

When he speaks, he keeps his voice very low.

Song Yige looked at the past, and was also stunned, and blurted out almost subconsciously: "You are wearing so little, aren't you cold?" ”

The maid's already bloodless face turned pale, and her body became a little stiff, and she leaned down again: "The slave is not cold." ”

Ling Chu didn't seem to expect Song Yige to be so incomprehensible, if it was changed to Ling Mansion, maybe he would be cleaned up by Ling Yue, the corners of his mouth were half-smiling, and after a while, he said, "But there is something to tell your lord?" ”

The maid said, "Miss Ling Xue is out asking to see her." ”

"Ling Xue?" Ling Chu's brows furrowed suddenly, "How could she be here?" ”

"It's a long story......," Song Yige had just opened his mouth when he was interrupted by Ling Chu.

"Then don't talk about it." Ling Chu Huo got up, his eyebrows were cold, "I'll go out and take a look, you won't go." ”

Song Yige, who originally planned to go out with him, heard this and slowly sat back again, really not moving for half a minute. Seeing this, Ling Chu smiled contentedly, and then called the maid who came in and walked out together.

Although Song Yige really didn't have any interest in seeing Ling Xue, he was also quite curious about how Ling Chu planned to fool Ling Xue away, so he found the window sash and pushed it open to see.

It's a pity that it's too far away, I can't see anything clearly, I can only see faintly, Ling Chu said less than five words to her in the past, and Ling Xue said goodbye and left with a very bad face.

Then, Ling Chu turned around and came back.

After coming back, Ling Chu stood at the table and poured himself a cup of tea before he said, "Where did you say before?" ”

Song Yige said: "You said that King Yu is not a worry-free person. ”

"Yes-" Ling Chu also remembered what he was going to say at this time, and when he was nodding his head and about to continue, the door in front of him was knocked on again, but this time it was not like the last time he came in first, but after knocking three times, he pushed the door and came in.

Ling Chu squinted at the uninvited guest: "General Fu seems to be very idle lately?" ”

Fu Yanshan arched his hand: "Lord Ling is not. ”

So next, the two sat opposite each other, and the three of them looked at each other.

Song Yige really couldn't stand such a turbulent atmosphere, and after clearing his throat, he opened his mouth: "General Fu is here, but what's the matter?" ”

Fu Yanshan looked at that face, and after enduring it for a long time, he didn't say what he said in a momentary mood, but said calmly: "Brother Song is going to Lingfu for a trip, so don't show your stuffing." ”

"Brother is going to my grandmother?" Song Yige looked at Fu Yanshan in astonishment, "Has he recovered his memory now?" ”

Fu Yanshan said: "No, but I have already asked someone to draw a booklet for him, presumably according to Brother Song's intelligence, he will not recognize the wrong person." ”

"Then you came over ......" Song Yige blinked.

Fu Yanshan said: "Naturally, go back to the mansion with me and let your brother go to the Ling Mansion, otherwise you have one here, the one in the Ling Mansion, when did you have a twin brother in Huaiyang Houfu." ”

Although he told himself not to murder her, as long as he thought of the two of them being alone in the same room before, he couldn't help but be angry.

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his head and rubbed his eyebrows: "Come with me." ”

Song Yige followed Fu Yanshan to get up, and before he took a step or two, he suddenly felt that he was being pulled by someone, and his body couldn't move at all. She had to look back at Ling Chu, who was still sitting there: "Is there anything else going on with Cousin Shi Yan?" ”

"I'm resting today." Ling Chu smiled warmly, "Why don't we go together." ”

Fu Yanshan said coldly: "That Fu is disrespectful. ”

So the three of them went to the Fu Mansion together.

Fortunately, the two brothers, Fu Yunmo and Fu Yunxuan, had already gone out of the house to play, otherwise if they saw two people who looked exactly the same, Fu Wu would definitely be shocked and shouted loudly.

Taking advantage of Song Yimo's outing, Song Yige changed back to his original appearance, and also planned to go out of the house to meet his old friends.

Ben Ling Chu wanted to go with Song Yige, but as soon as Song Yimo saw it, he immediately became polite with his brother-in-law, and in the end, he promised Song Yimo to accompany him to Ling Mansion.

The reason is quite high-sounding, he has no memory now, and he needs someone to remind him all the time.

Just ask, among the four of them, can anyone better understand the situation in the Ling Mansion than him?

In this way, the four soldiers divided into two roads and went to different places.

Before parting, Fu Yanshan pretended to bow his hand to Song Yimo: "Thank you Hou Ye for your success." ”

Immediately, Ling Chu on the carriage was so angry that his teeth itched.

He thought, don't let him grab Fu Yanshan's handle, if it falls into his hands, he must greet him well.

Here, the two got into the carriage together. Song Yige said: "You don't seem to like Cousin Ling." ”

Fu Yanshan's brows stretched slightly: "I can't say I don't like it." ”

"Then why do you have to be so ......" Before Song Yige could ask a complete sentence, Fu Yanshan cut off her words again, although her tone was not very gentle, but in the end it was still a little kind: "I haven't asked you yet, how did you meet Miss Xiao and them?" ”

"Why did you think about going to Lin'an?"