Han Liao touched his chin, squinted his eyes and said, "Miss Song Liu's reaction today is a bit puzzling." ”

Yue Wencheng nodded, "Indeed, with what I know about her, it would be very surprising that she didn't get mad on the spot, and she could still say something that made her think about it for two days, is Song Fanhua a person who thinks with her head?" ”

Han Liao sneered and shook his head.

Zhang Shiyi also shook his head.

There was also Duan Xiao, who shook his head with a smile when he heard this.

Just because Song Fanhua is upright and has no brains, it is easy to take care of it when she marries back to the house, if she has a scheming, of course he will not choose her.

In the hall, Duan Xiaoyu, who thought of this, raised his eyes in the faint candlelight.

Is it brainless?

Scold.

The front foot received his token, and he clearly said that he would think about it for two days, and she came to visit the third watch in the middle of the night on the back foot.

Duan Xiao touched his chin and thought, what is she going to do, refuse?

He put his broad palm on the mouth of the cup and raised his eyebrows at the attendant, "Invite Miss Song in, please come to the flower hall, and let people prepare some tea and snacks." ”

"Yes."

The squire went down.

When the others walked away, Duan Xiao asked Wufang, "Why do you think this sixth girl from the Song family came to me in the middle of the night?" ”

There is no way, "It should be to discuss the issue of marrying or not with the young master." ”

Duan Xiao raised his eyebrows, "Does this still need to be discussed?" ”

Nofang asked, "Don't you need it?" ”

Duan Xiao snorted in a deep voice, "Who will she marry if she doesn't marry me." ”

After speaking, the slender fingers covering the mouth of the cup slowly retracted and went to the flower hall.

No party followed.

In the flower hall, Song Fanhua is leaning on the railing of a wooden bridge and looking down at the swimming fish in the water under the wooden bridge, the river water is clear, the fish waves are rolling, and clusters of red carp, white carp, and black carp are swaying leisurely, happy and pleasant, frolicking and joyful, stirring the water under this bridge full of vitality, like the appearance of her once doing nothing.

Song Fanhua looked at such a scene, only felt that there was a hidden anger in her heart, stubble by stubble, she suddenly said, "Pick up a stone seed for me." ”

Green Pei and Huanzhu stood behind her, also looking at the fish in the water under the bridge, Huanzhu heard her voice, and immediately rushed to the edge of the flower and grass to pick up a few gravel seeds.

"Miss, give."

Huanzhu handed her the stone seed.

Song Fanhua took it, and smashed directly into the water in the next second, and suddenly, the water waves were vertical and horizontal, the fish jumped away, and the aftermath rippled and shattered into pieces of cracks, and in an instant, there was nothing else in front of him except the cracked water surface.

When Duan Xiao came over with Wufang, he saw such a picture.

He stood in the open space on the side of the wooden bridge, watching the little girl on the bridge almost smash the fish he kept in the river with a murderous gaze, he hooked his eyebrows and asked Wufang, "What is she angry with my fish?" ”

Wufang shook his head.

Duan Xiao glared at him.

Wufang immediately reacted with a clear heart, and said very seriously, "Probably the young master proposed to the sixth girl, and the sixth girl was not very happy, but she didn't dare to be angry with the young master in front of the young master, so she could only take the fish to be angry." ”

Duan Xiao snorted coldly, "Did I persecute her?" ”

"Didn't you?" ”

Duan Xiao slowly hooked his lips, "She took over the golden lock of my Duan family's ancestral double mandarin duck by herself, since she took it voluntarily, how can she force it?" ”

Wufang nodded, "That's what the young master said." ”

A master and a servant stood under the stone bridge and spoke, their voices were not deliberately hidden, so their conversation clearly reached Song Fanhua's ears.

She turned sideways and looked at Duan Xiao.

Behind Duan Xiao's hands, the thin green clothes stood tall and tall, cold and deep under the moonlight, and the sharp eyes of the unruly lone eagle were dripping with a silent and icy light, he saw Song Fanhua turn his head to look over, raise his feet, and get on the wooden bridge.