Chapter 100: After the Murder of My Husband!

It's already past noon, and according to the default rules, unless it's the good of the family, or a hundred thousand urgent things, it's not good to come to the door again, otherwise it's disrespectful to the master's family.

Although the county lord of Qingjiang is Jian Xubai's own sister, Song Yixiao has been in the door for a short time, and she is not very familiar with this sister-in-law, so she didn't leave immediately after weighing it, and only sent someone over to hand over the post again, asking if it was convenient to receive her visit the next day.

"Send someone to talk to Mother Zhao, my father's case has just been concluded, and I want to come to You's house now that it's chaotic, so she doesn't have to rush back, it's serious to take care of the family first." She also instructed, "There are also nurses and children, please take a good look at the doctor, if the money is not enough, just withdraw it from the house and record it in my account." ”

Thinking of Zhao's mother, it is inevitable to think of Zhiqin again - Song Yixiao arranged a series of trivial matters, and Tete went to the small courtyard in the southeast corner of the Guogong Mansion to visit Zhiqin, who was placed here to recuperate.

When she was still living in Hengshan Palace, she was very attentive to this maid.

Now that she is in charge of the house, Zhiqin's life is naturally on a higher level.

Not only does the house live in a detached courtyard and the sunshine, but there are also two little maids who specialize in serving - it is said that it is a big maid, but in fact, it is similar to the treatment of ordinary rich ladies.

When Song Yixiao entered the door, Zhiqin was being helped to bask in the sun in the yard.

The sun was already setting in the west, and she squinted and curled up in a wide wicker chair with her sleeves clutched, covered with a thin blanket to protect herself from the cold, but her petite appearance became more and more apparent.

From the perspective of Song Yixiao, I can only see half of her still intact face, white and tender, curved eyebrows and apricot eyes, and the slightly hooked corners of her lips smile faintly but sweetly, like a peaceful beauty picture.

It's just that when she heard the footsteps and turned her head to look at it, the painting style instantly changed from a lady painting to a female ghost picture.

"......" Zhiqin saw that it was Song Yixiao with the only remaining eye, and hurriedly wanted to stand up, opened her mouth, and silently made the word "Miss".

"How many times have you said it, don't see the outside like this!" Song Yixiao endured the discomfort and guilt in her heart, stepped forward quickly to hold her, and folded a blanket for her.

"Grandma, please!" At this moment, the two little maids who didn't know what to do in the house also noticed it, and quickly ran out, bowing while bowing, their expressions were a little worried.

Song Yi smiled and looked at them: "How did you do it?" I don't know if I want to leave someone in the courtyard to listen to my orders?! What if Shikoto is thirsty and hungry? Co-authored to tell you to take care of Zhiqin, you guys are such a care method?! ”

Although Zhiqin couldn't speak, her hearing was fine, and when she saw this, she hurriedly reached out to pull Song Yixiao's sleeve, obviously trying to intercede.

"There's nothing left for this kind of lazy bone, I'll change two for you later!" Song Yixiao didn't want to appease, originally Zhiqin's cripple was a thorn in her heart, and after so many years, Cui Jianlian and others had been unable to do so, and they were already like a fish in their throats, which would have made people disobey her orders - if it weren't for the fact that Zhiqin was right in front of her, she couldn't wait to take the dust and whip these two uninteresting things hard!

But this incident also reminded her: "These two little maids are still married to me, knowing how much I value Zhiqin, but I dare to snub her!" Apparently because Zhiqin is not only crippled, but also just a maid in name! ”

Song Yixiao was talking to Zhiqin while thinking about getting her a name. Otherwise, the little maid who will be replaced again will probably be unwilling.

With such thoughts, after Jian Xubai came back this day, the two first talked about the ending of You Hong's case, and guessed Qiu Shuxia's back hand together - as far as the news we know so far, I really don't have a clue.

Therefore, in other words, we can only focus on precaution and continue to live.

Song Yixiao followed up and said to Zhiqin: "If it weren't for her back then, I would have been out of this world a long time ago." She was disfigured for saving me, and now the marriage has become a problem, and I don't want to pay attention to those who have bad intentions, and I can't say that I want to keep her all the time - if she is still a maid, how can the people sent to serve her obey? When the time comes, the sour words will hurt her heart! ”

She was determined to achieve this, so when she consulted with her husband, she inevitably resorted to small means.

For example, this will be standing behind Jian Xubai, first seriously pinching his shoulders, and then leaning most of his body up, lying on his shoulders, wrapping his arms around his chest, rolling his big clothes and twisting around, tilting his head slightly, his lips are almost close to her husband's earlobes, and she sighed Rulan's request, "I may not be able to do this alone, so I ......"

"This is not negotiable!" Jian Xubai closed his eyes and enjoyed his wife's courtesy of taking the initiative to give her arms, but her tone was categorical, "Although it is just a name, your maid is too completely disfigured and disfigured!" Even if I don't want her to serve me closely, outsiders will know that I have accepted such an aunt, and it will be enough for me to lose face! ”

Song Yi smiled: "......"

She stiffened for a dozen breaths before she said, "Why do you think I want you to take her as a concubine?!" ”

"Didn't you say you were going to keep her all the time?" Jian opened his eyes and asked strangely, "You still want my permission - this is not to make her a concubine for me, what is it?" ”

"I'm just going to raise her for the rest of my life!" Song Yi straightened up angrily, pushed him hard, and shouted angrily, "It's not that I hope she won't be able to marry for the rest of her life!" I still hope that she can meet a good person and live a good life with Meimei?! I said to give her the name because I wanted to recognize her as a righteous sister! ”

Jian Xubai cried and laughed: "You think she is a righteous sister, and you don't want me to be a righteous sister, don't you make up your own mind?" What do you want me to help with? I'm embarrassed to push me - obviously you can't speak clearly! ”

Song Yixiao was angry, and when she heard the words, she sneered without thinking about it: "What I said is not clear? Did I say you took a concubine?! I think it's because you're thinking about taking a concubine in your own heart, so you think about everything, right? ”

When did she become virtuous and virtuous to the point where she was coquettish and angry, just to persuade her husband to take a concubine?

She didn't know if she was so open-minded or not!

It's simply that he confesses that his mind is not right, and he is embarrassed to say himself!

"But there was a misunderstanding, I didn't say that I wanted to take a concubine, what are you doing when you're unhappy?" Jian Xubai didn't take it seriously, but when he noticed that his wife's tone was not good, he turned his head to look at her, his expression was a little playful, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't want me to take a concubine?" Or are you afraid that after I take a concubine, I will spoil my concubine and kill my wife? ”

"You're thinking too much!" Song Yixiao walked around to him, sat down across the desk from him, poured a cup of tea and took a sip before saying lightly, "With your status and status, if there are few interpreting flowers in this mansion in the future, it will be weird!" It's just that I'm your wife after all, and it's only been a few days since I entered the door, if you bring someone back, and I go out and walk around in the back, I will inevitably be ridiculed. So I hope you will read the love of the knot, why the heart and liver baby, slow down a few days and then cross the bright road! ”

He added, "Actually, you leave early and return late for business, and it's really boring for me to stay at home alone." If you have a few younger sisters with you, you can also pass the time. ”

She thought that these words were reasonable, modest, knowledgeable, and interesting, and clearly hinted that she would get along with the concubine in the future. It's time to stop suspecting that she's a jealous woman, right?

Who wants to be simple, but when he heard the words, his face sank instantly!

His fingertips rubbed silently on the ink-painted flower and bird tea bowl, and his slender and white knuckles were carved like beautiful jade against the background of black glaze. The corners of his lips curled slightly, as if there was a hint of a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes, and he said lightly: "You are very generous, I thought that since you were able to casually say the words that I would divorce my wife, you naturally followed your mother-in-law in temperament, and you only want your husband to spoil you alone." ”

Therefore, my mother is too powerful, it's really not a good thing!

Song Yi smiled and sighed secretly: "My mother is famous, as her biological daughter, it is really difficult to pretend to be a virtuous woman!" ”

However, the current situation can only continue if it is difficult!

She first assumed that she had been hungry for three days, and then imagined Jian Xubai as a rock sugar hoof stewed but not greasy, soft and salty, and full of juice - suddenly her eyes naturally revealed infinite admiration: "Everyone has different blessings, how can you force it?" It's not that you don't know my life experience, to say something from your heart: I will be able to live with good clothes and food, and I can still be the master of this huge mansion, which is a blessing to invite heaven! And how dare you think more? ”

When she said this, there were tears in her eyes, and with her sincere look, she was about to be moved!

β€”β€”When Jian Xubai married himself before, didn't he say that he was sensible and knowledgeable?

Now that he has said this, no matter how suspicious he is, he should be a little impressed, right?

As a result, after listening to Jian Xubai quietly, the action of rubbing the tea bowl suddenly stopped, the faint smile at the corner of his mouth disappeared without a trace in an instant, and a mountain rain was about to come between his eyebrows, and his eyes were simply cold: "So, if you marry me, you want to eat and drink, and you can still be the master of the house?" ”

Huh, isn't it?

Song Yixiao felt that this was too inexplicable: "Didn't you tacitly know that I would take care of the rear for you, and you would provide me with beautiful clothes?" ”

Why is it that now that he acts strictly according to the agreement and speaks, he is still not satisfied?

Glancing at Jian Xubai's cold expression, she turned the bracelet on her wrist weakly, and thought uneasily: "Could it be that he sees that my words are just casual talk, in fact, he has been thinking about murdering his husband and clearing his suspicions, inheriting the title from a concubine from the big house, controlling the whole state mansion as a widow, and claiming the king and hegemony behind closed doors, training his stepson, and acting as a prestige or something?" ”

Recalling his various performances since he entered the door, Song Yixiao thought that in addition to occasionally making a little sex. Outside the child, on the whole, he is still a qualified virtuous helper - even if he makes a small sex. Son, that's also the mother-in-law swears that the quarrel between husband and wife is awkward, which helps to gain feelings and help to spoil the special room, and it definitely does not belong to the "jealousy" in the seven!

What's more, Jian Xubai has no trust in himself, how could he never marry himself in the first place!

It is said that after getting along these days, although the two are not as close as each other, they can be regarded as happy cooperation.

This man is not an unpredictable prophet, how can he see his murderous nature through his supple and obedient appearances?!

Song Yi smiled and straightened out his thoughts, and felt that since Jian Xubai hadn't been exposed, it might not be that he had exposed his flaws, and it was better not to mess with himself. So after groaning, I decided to carry out "knowledge" and "self-knowledge" to the end: "Of course! I said, I never thought about it......"

"Enough!" Jian Xubai interrupted her words with a brief snortβ€”Song Yixiao looked up blankly, but saw that the eyes in which he looked at him were no longer something that could be described by coldness, it was simply sharp!

It's like a knife, every time I glance at it, I want to scrape a layer of flesh off her body!

…… What the hell am I saying wrong?!

Song Yixiao had never felt that she had been so wronged!!