When Song Yige stayed by Mrs. Song's side to learn housekeeping and account reckoning, he was suddenly told that someone from the Ling Mansion came to visit him and handed over a post.

Song Yige opened it and took a look, and handed it to Old Madam Song: "It's my fourth aunt, sixth cousin, and fifth cousin." ”

Mrs. Song took a look, although she knew that the fourth room was from the concubine, but her in-laws came to visit, she still seemed very happy, and she was busy and ordered to go down to greet them over the house.

After Song Yige lowered his eyebrows and helped Mrs. Song to the main house, he took the maid by himself and called Song Jinxiu and Song Hengbo to go outside the house to welcome guests.

Although the eldest princess of Pingyang didn't like it very much, Song Yige had a good feeling for Ling Qing and was willing to befriend them. But Ling Chu ...... Song Yige remembered the jokes in the teahouse that day, and inexplicably felt that he was panicked.

When he died in his previous life, although he was not as old as Ling Chu, he felt that he had been married, so why was he still like a girl who had not been out of the cabinet.

In a moment of thought, the carriage of the Ling Mansion had arrived.

Although Song Yige is the youngest of the three sisters, she is also the most noble, and she naturally stands at the forefront.

In fact, before getting out of the car, Xia saw the little girl standing at the door, wearing a cloak, perhaps afraid of the cold, inlaid with a circle of hair, lining the little face more delicate, as clear as jade, although it has not yet grown, but it can also glimpse how moving the stunning color between the eyebrows is, especially the eyes that are like spring water, but it reminds her of the sister-in-law who has only met a few times.

The county lord who was famous in Jinling back then, I don't know how many children of the family rushed to bend their waists, and as her only daughter, she was naturally born very well.

Xia Shi turned around and took Ling Qing's hand: "This girl is really good, no wonder your brother likes it, it's just that the door bar of the Song family is really too high." ”

Ling Qing said with relief: "My brother has a talent for governing the country, and when he waits for the spring of the next year, I am afraid that this opinion will be gone." ”

"I hope so, otherwise I wouldn't have such a thick skin and beg to come to the Song family, let alone your grandmother." Xia sighed, "You said, if he is in love with other people, it would be okay to run a few more times for his mother's cheekiness, but it is his mother...... Alas. ”

Ling Qing didn't have to persuade her, she could only hold her hand, but her eyes never took off Song Yige's body, in fact, when she heard that the person her brother liked was her, she was actually relieved in her heart, after all, this cousin, she has been in contact with it a few times, it's not that she boasts, but she sees people very accurately, this cousin of the Song family is a good person to get along with, and she can avoid the family house dispute in the future.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the mansion, Ling Chu was the first to get off the horse, he glanced at Song Yige, then walked to the carriage and helped Xia off the horse.

Song Yige also took Song Jinxiu and Song Hengbo forward: "Yige has seen the fourth aunt, the last time I went to live in the house, I didn't go to visit because of the delay, and I still hope for the fourth uncle Haihan." ”

"Nothing." Xia Shi helped the person up and pulled it in his hand, which was very pleasing to the eye when he looked left and right.

Song Yige waited for Xia to look enough, then he retreated, pointed to Song Jinxiu and Song Hengbo beside him and said, "These are Yige's second and fourth sisters." ”

"He looks so handsome." Xia responded with a smile, and generously accepted the two of them.

Song Yige smiled again: "Now my grandmother is waiting for the fourth aunt in the house, and she has been talking about the fourth aunt, she hasn't come to the door for a long time, and she said that now that she has seen her, she has to talk about it." ”

"It's been a long time since I've seen your grandmother." Xia let go of Ling Qing's hand and walked to Song Yige's side, "It's really a lot of chatter today." ”

"Fourth aunt, please."

After Ling Chu followed to meet Mrs. Song, he was invited to Qingfeng Courtyard by Song Yimo's people, and when he left, Song Yige was indeed relieved.

Otherwise, looking at Ling Chu's eyes from time to time, her heart almost trembled.

Waiting for Ling Chu to leave, the rest should be cleared of the girls, Song Yige and the three of them left from Rongfu Hall together, still thinking about what place to go in this mansion when it was cold and frozen, and heard Song Hengbo smile slightly: "It's cold outside, it's better to go to the seventh sister, the seventh sister is warm." ”

Song Yige actually meant the same thing, but the host was casual with the guest, Song Yige still asked Ling Qing what she meant, and seeing that she had no objection, he took the person to her Huixue Courtyard.

A few girls sat idle for a while, chatted a few more words to pass the time, and then a little girl came over to pass the word, saying that Song Yimo invited the four girls to come over.

Song Yige was having a headache about how to fight with Ling Qing, and when she heard the person who rescued her, she jumped up all of a sudden, the pleasure on her face was not too obvious, and in the end, it was the nurse who pulled her sleeve behind her, which made her restrain a little: "Cousin shouldn't have seen my brother yet, it's just right today, how about going to see it?" ”

Ling Qing had no expression on her face, from the first time she saw her, she was so cold and indifferent, she got up and bowed her head: "I can't ask for it." ”

Seifu-in.

Whether it is Ling Chu or Song Yimo, they are all sick seedlings, but one is really sick seedlings, and the other is just a little sick, but no matter what, when these two people sit together like this, they are actually quite eye-catching.

One is as elegant as an orchid, and the other is as demonic as blood.

Song Yige couldn't help but think of the book she had seen in her previous life, and she thought to herself, it would be nice if Fu Yanshan was also there.

That's a real eye-catching painting.

Thinking like this, Song Yige's ears were a little dizzy, she greeted the two brothers with Ling Qing's rules, she didn't notice Ling Qing's eyes at all, and she never moved away from Song Yimo's body for a moment since she came in.

It was Ling Chu who took a real look at his own sister.

As for Song Jinxiu and Song Hengbo, their minds are full of Fu Yanshan, where are they willing to look at other men, they just want to be able to guard that person like jade.

A few people picked out good things to say, and it didn't take long for them to get tired, and Ling Chu saw that there was a chessboard in the house, so he pulled Song Yige over.

In fact, Song Yige can barely calculate three points for this kind of game, in her last life, she was bored to play against Shen Tan, she was always playing against each other, and then she kept regretting chess.

Song Yige was absent-minded, and Ling Chu didn't like this thing very much, so pulling her over was just a way to pass the time.

In fact, even if he was distracted, he could block all Song Yige's roads with only a few sons.

When I raised my eyes, I saw Song Yige staring at the chessboard with watery eyes, and he was very smart, but his thoughts were on this.

The chess pieces were halfway gone, and Ling Chu felt that it was not a matter for them to be so silent, so he poked Song Yige with his hand, and Song Yige looked up at him suspiciously, not quite understanding what he meant.

After Ling Chu smiled and fell, he looked to the side with a smile in his eyebrows, there were only the two of them on the chessboard, and it was naturally self-evident who it was, Song Yige woke up ignorantly, and looked at his gaze, and instantly felt terrible.

I don't know what Song Yimo said to Ling Qing, her cousin, who has always had no expression, actually laughed, the smile was not deep, if you look closely, you can see the corners of her raised mouth, as well as the tips of her eyebrows, the whole face suddenly became vivid, Song Yige felt that even if the courtyard was full of flowers in spring, it could not withstand the moment when she lowered her eyebrows and smiled.

Song Yige was interested, but he didn't dare to look blatantly, so he could only secretly peep: "Cousin, this is ......"

Ling Chu didn't think there was anything wrong with betraying his sister, he smiled at the sunspot: "It's probably spring coming." ”

Song Yige squinted: "Yes, it's probably spring coming." ”

Ling Chu likes to see Song Yige laughing, she stretched out her hand to support her cheeks, a small face was snow-white and lush, and a small pair of pear vortices loomed on the cheeks, which were not obvious, and her eyes were even more like spring water.

Although Ling Chu understood that she didn't look at him, his heart was still very happy.

Probably that's what the world says.

It's just that at that time, he didn't understand very well.

When he was about to leave the mansion, Song Yimo and Ling Chu went to Huaiyanghou's study together, and when she came out again, when she saw him outside the mansion, Song Yige obviously felt that Ling Chu seemed to have something too different.

When Mei Yuan first met, he was so indifferent that he was a silent teenager; When they met again in the study later, he was willing to smile lightly with her, although he had no sincerity, only by his joking words; In the back is this time, at the beginning of the first quarter of the willow top, he rode on a tall horse, the whole person is like a peerless sword that has just been opened, the whole person exudes an incomparable sharpness, and there is no half restraint.

Song Yige looked up, and in a trance, she thought that she had met the boy who would be funny with her again.

It's just—

Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.

Take the second flower in the lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king.

Xu Sheng crossed his legs, sat in Fu Yanshan's study, reached out with disgust and picked up a peach blossom note he had just written, and sighed: "Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud." Take the second flower in the lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king. ”

"I didn't realize that my cousin was still a lover." Xu Sheng sneered, crumpled the peach blossom note into a ball and threw it directly into the brazier at his feet without pity, and the flames instantly swept up, but in the blink of an eye, he burned the peach blossom note to ashes, "Lin Yingluo has been dead for almost a month, why are you still thinking about it." ”

"Was it only a month?" Fu Yanshan stood in front of the window, suddenly reached out and unscrewed the thing that was holding the window, and pushed hard, with his movements, the cold wind suddenly poured in, and the heat of the room disappeared in an instant.

Xu Sheng jumped up, and before he could scold, he heard Fu Yanshan's calm voice coming with the cold wind, "I thought Yingluo had left me for almost a lifetime." ”

Although his tone was calm, Xu Sheng could still hear that he was suppressed by the endless sadness behind the calm.