Song Zhi thought that Fenghua's peaches were already the last wave last month, but Song Ling didn't know where to get another basket, Song Zhi divided a few pieces of Le Xiangzhai, and took two more and let the small kitchen make silk peaches.

Song Ling watched Song Zhimei eat this sweet dessert when she heard it, and said in disgust: "You! It's really a tyrannical thing, peaches want to eat fresh, how can they make vegetables. Isn't it tasteless? ”

Song Zhi was eating happily, he thought Song Ling was verbose, so he stuffed a piece into his mouth, pulling out a layer of sticky sugar juice on the outside of the peach, and Song Ling was so hot that he almost didn't jump up.

However, the layer of sugar juice wrapped around the peach block is rampant in the mouth, and when you bite into it, the sweet juice of the peach flows out like a broken shell, which has a unique taste.

Song Ling raised her eyebrows, picked up the chopsticks that had only been neglected for a long time, and was about to clip a piece, but saw Song Zhi holding the plate like a protective food, not letting Song Ling clamp it. "Who just said I was a tyrannical thing? You are not allowed to eat it. ”

"Xiao has no conscience, I still sent you this peach, how to pat your ass and don't admit it." Song Ling feigned anger, and as she spoke, she quickly snatched a piece from the plate.

"You!" Song Zhizhi puffed up the only two pieces and stuffed them into his mouth, his cheeks bulging, looking like a hamster eating for the winter.

"Such childishness," Song Ling stopped laughing, looked at Song Zhi and said lightly: "I always feel strange, why do you want to get married next year?" He said this with a bit of sadness.

"That day, I heard my mother say that she had discussed with Mrs. Zeng, and when my father came back for the New Year, she would make a decision on the relationship between you and Miss Zeng, and my brother also said that I am. Isn't it time for you to marry and have children? Song Zhi swallowed a mouthful of sweetness, pressed the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, and said with a smile.

Song Ling rarely showed a little embarrassed look, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and a look of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but he blinked, and when he looked at Song Zhi, it was no different.

But Song Zhi's next sentence made Song Ling look like she wanted to speak again. "Brother, what were you busy with the prince a few days ago? I think you've lost a lot of weight. And, why did you just come back and say you were leaving? ”

Song Zhi saw that Song Ling's expression was different, so he considered it and said, "If it is confidential, my brother doesn't need to say it." ”

Song Ling was silent for a while, raised her eyes to look at Song Zhi, a pair of single-eyelid eyes still looked so youthful, but the young man's eyes were still somewhat stained with some dust and fireworks in the world.

Song Zhi just glanced at the moon from the corner of his eye, and the month by month he understood, blessed with a blessing, and went out with the maids who were waiting.

Song Ling saw that Song Zhi's demeanor revealed the bearing of a superior person, and only felt that there was a little feeling of Old Madam Lin in a trance, and the taste in his heart suddenly became a little complicated, and he remembered the matter he was about to say, Song Ling's expression at the moment was indescribably entangled.

"Brother?" Song Zhi poked Song Ling's arm with his fingers.

"Hiss~" Song Ling covered her arm and exclaimed contrivedly and exaggeratedly, "You are so gentle to Jing Yudu, why is it my turn to be so rude?" ”

Song Zhi couldn't help but roll his eyes without any image, and said, "People are different before and after. My brother is my blood relative, the son of the world......

Song Ling interjected: "Don't let others see your appearance, who believes that you are the young lady of the General's Mansion." ”

Song Zhi paused, slowed down his tone, looked a little uncertain, and said: "Although the prince and I are engaged to each other, and I am good friends with my brother, and my character and appearance are excellent, but if I become a husband and wife in the future, how far can I get along with him, or be a harmonious couple?" Or a couple? We don't know yet. ”

Song Ling looked at her little sister and said these words calmly, but she couldn't see through it in her heart. Song Zhi's side face is like a lily, her jaw is pointed like a receptacle, and her lips are crimson like stamens, she is in the most innocent period of a girl, but why is she so pessimistic?

He has known Shen Baiyan for many years, and knows how much Shen Baiyan is admired by women, he went to Jiangnan with Shen Baiyan when he was young, obviously it was Shen Baiyan's subordinates who saved a woman who fell into the water, but the woman was obsessed with Shen Baiyan, I heard that until today, Yunying is not married, just because of that glance.

And Shen Baiyan knows Song Zhi's importance to Song Ling the most, after all, when the two of them went out to run errands in the past, they didn't have the habit of visiting the market! Now whenever he has a little free, Shen Baiyan will go to the street for a stroll, and when he encounters some novel gadgets, he will buy them and give them to Song Zhi on the day he returns to Beijing.

Song Ling raised his eyes to look at the white alien reckless god mask on the shelf that Song Zhi was arranging, and then looked at the red jade tea set in his hand that was as colored as the sunset, even if he didn't speak, Song Zhi knew what he wanted to say.

"The prince does treat me very well, but if he is good now, it doesn't mean that he will be good in the future." Song Zhi flicked his nails and made a casual look, but his heart was very tangled and a little uneasy.

'Xu is the daughter of the boudoir's mind is so changeable. Song Ling felt a little headache, and remembered the little silk handkerchief that Zeng Yunyi sent him, he pinched the purse around his waist, and thought, "Does she want to be so worried about childishness?" Worried that I'll be bad for her one day? ’

"Brother, what's the fuss?" Song Zhi was unhappy by Song Ling's question, and just wanted to quickly find a side talk, "What are you doing with the prince?" ”

"Do you know about the Divine Enlightenment?" As soon as Song Ling said this, he thought that he would see an ignorant look, but Song Zhi did not give him this opportunity.

She nodded dryly and said, "Yes." The first cult of this dynasty, the identity of the leader is unknown, and he is extremely good at demagoguery and amassing countless wealth. He also likes to arouse resentment in the hearts of the people and let them kill each other in order to get the identity of one of the few 'ascending immortal disciples'. ”

Song Ling was stunned by Song Zhi's blog post in this regard, and said, "How can you know so clearly?" ”

"There is a storyteller in Fangjin Teahouse, and his family seems to have been killed by the people of the Divine Enlightenment Sect, and he fled to the capital alone to make a living as a storyteller. Originally, he always liked to talk about the Divine Enlightenment Sect, but after talking too much, no one wanted to listen to it. Later, he changed to other Zhi Monsters, but he would print a booklet every month, explaining what evil the Divine Enlightenment Sect had done. Sell a tael of silver, and I'll ask Meteor to buy it for me every month. ”

Song Zhi said as he turned around and took this month's booklet from the high stool on the side and handed it to Song Ling. "It's too expensive, and no one wants to buy it."

Song Ling looked at this familiar booklet, a little crying and laughing, the storyteller in Fangjin Teahouse was originally a hidden stake under Shen Baiyan's hand, buried in a place with a large flow of people to monitor and listen to the news. He always talked about the Divine Enlightenment Sect for fear of arousing suspicion, so he also said something on the side.

However, he said that the matter of the Divine Enlightenment Sect was addictive, and he could not say that he could only write, and Guan Sushui asked for a subsidy, and he conscientiously wrote a book every month. Song Ling also laughed at him, saying that he sold such an expensive price, such a rotten literary style, who would buy it.

Unexpectedly, this going around and around actually let Song Zhi buy it. It's no wonder that the last time I met him, he boasted that his book had several loyal customers and was selling well.

Song Zhi saw Song Ling smiling and felt strange in his heart, so he asked why?

"So that's the case, I said how did he come to be so well informed." After listening to Song Ling's explanation, Song Zhi said: "Eh! Don't interrupt, is my brother's time related to the Divine Enlightenment Sect? ”

Song Ling nodded and continued: "The Divine Enlightenment Sect has expanded too fast these days, and Shandong told him to swallow most of it. Jing Yu felt strange, so he returned to the prince and I to go to Shandong to check, and then I learned that half of the families in Shandong had already entered this Divine Enlightenment Sect. From top to bottom, there is this local snake fueling the troubles, and it is strange that it is unhappy. ”

Song Ling looked at Song Zhi, and there seemed to be a deep meaning in her eyes, "Among those families, there are rich families." ”

When Song Zhi heard this, he didn't have much surprise on his face, but he just took a deep breath and showed a little disgust. "Then she won't be able to marry again."

"This is natural, and the names have been presented to the emperor." Song Ling saw that Song Zhi was quite calm, so she breathed a sigh of relief, "I have already told my father." Last time, I just found out, and I didn't bring enough people and horses to serve them in one pot. ”

"Take me with you when my brother goes." While Song Ling touched his chin and thought, Song Zhi suddenly came out with such a sentence.

Song Zhi's words shocked Song Ling and forgot what she was going to say next. "What are you going to do?"

"When you go to Shandong, you will pass through Junan on the way, Sister Jiang sent me a post on her birthday, I want to go." Song Zhi opened his clear eyes wide, and said a little coquettishly.

"Nonsense!" Song Ling said anxiously, "What if the people of the Divine Enlightenment Sect retreat through Junan?!" ”

"Brother doesn't look at whose territory Junan is, even if the people of the Divine Enlightenment Sect are panicked, they will never choose this path?" Song Ling was in a hurry, and was reminded by Song Zhiyi, only to remember that Junan was the road guarded by the Marquis of Jinghai, and their trip was originally to discuss with the Marquis of Jinghai and borrow some soldiers and horses.

Song Ling stroked her forehead, feeling ashamed, "I was shocked, I forgot about it." It's just that the road is bumpy, back and forth, can you stand it? ”

Song Zhi nodded heavily, showing a little pitiful look, and said, "I've been confined at home all day, even if I go out and let the carriage turn twice." ”

"Don't sell in front of me, don't be, you remember to pack up earlier, this matter is changing rapidly, I can't tell when I will be on the road, maybe I have to leave tomorrow!" Song Ling deliberately made a reluctant look, but he couldn't last more than two seconds before he broke the work.