When Xi Jiangyue heard this, she didn't wait for her to turn her head to look, and saw Song Liangan's flushed face, which instantly added a smear of bruises, which was very good-looking.

"This flower is called Xiangshulan, although it is not as good as the medicinal effect of the flowers and plants in Wuling Mountain, but fortunately, the craftsman is ingenious and can cultivate this flower in the middle of the lake." Xi Jiangyue looked at the little white in the blue lake water, like the waves in the sea, which made people feel fresh and comfortable, "The artistic conception is better, and the fragrance of the flowers is more indifferent and distant." ”

At this time, Xijiang Yue's face was not covered with a light veil, and her cold face became more and more like a fairy who came out of the painting without being stained with vulgarity under the faint morning light.

"Since my sister likes that Xiangshulan so much, Mu Yi went to fetch it back and gave it to my sister." Mu Yi said, flew up, touched the water surface with his toes, splashed layers of water lines, and went straight to a cluster of green branches and leaves in the center of the lake.

"Don't ......" Song Liangan immediately changed his words before he could say the word, "Be careful, Mu Gongzi." ”

Mu Yi naturally ignored him.

I saw that the short sword in the hand of the young man on the lake pierced into the water together with the scabbard, and when the wrist was flipped, Xiangshulan, which was originally carefully cultivated in the center of the lake by the craftsman, was uprooted by him and swam with the short sword in his hand.

After Mu Yi returned to the shore, the rhizomes of the flowers and plants on the sword had been washed away by the lake.

"Sister, do you like it?" Mu Yi sent a large Xiangshu orchid in his hand to Xijiang Yue, and the moon eyebrows were full of expectations, looking forward to it.

"I like it." Xi Jiangyue looked at the flowers and plants in front of her that were not very prominent, with a gentle smile on her face, and her voice was more like a trickle, soft and gentle.

Then, she turned to Song Liangan and bowed slightly, before she said; "Song Taishou forgive me, my younger brother is young and does things casually, and he doesn't have the intention of destroying this garden landscape."

Xijiang Yueqinggui's demeanor has a calmness that is rare for a boudoir woman, and her words and deeds are even more gentle and decent.

Seeing this, Song Liangan hurriedly leaned over and held his hands in the air, "Miss Xi is serious." Although he had cursed the three people in front of him thousands of times in his heart, he could only endure it again and again.

Whoever makes himself and his son at fault first, not to mention other crimes for the time being, only the crime of not knowing the royal gold medal and openly resisting the decree can ruin his future!

"Yesterday, Song Gongzi was injured, although it was an accident." Xijiang Yue's clear jade eyes raised slightly, and said, "But it's not all an accident. ”

was the most kind face, but Song Liangan's heart trembled when he was seen, and he inexplicably thought of the majestic momentum swept by Xi Xuan's spear last night, and he couldn't help but quietly look at Xi Xuan, who had been sitting by the lake, like an ordinary rich child who was preparing meals by himself when he had nothing to do, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fang Cai, Mu Yi's childish temperament, his playfulness is big, and he has broken some things in Song Taishou's mansion." Xijiang Yue said, took out a white jade porcelain box from his sleeve, and stretched out his hand to hand it to Song Liangan, "Before I went down the mountain, the old demon crane gave me a box of bone ointment, this medicine can keep Song Gongzi intact as before." ”

Song Liangan looked at the white wrist in front of him, and only felt that the bones were clear.

Old Demon Crane!?

Intact as new!?

There were only seven words, but Song Liangan's thoughts were clear in an instant.

can be turned into a demon crane, except for the crane who built the Jixia School Palace in Wuling Mountain, there is no one else in this world!

Not to mention that the ointment configured by Tsurumi can make Song Teng intact as before, even if it can be said to be able to wash the marrow and open up the meridians of the whole body, Song Liangan also believes it.

And those who dare to call the crane immortal an old demon crane in front of the public, but I am afraid that only this Miss Xijia in front of him is the one in front of him.

"Thank you, Miss West! Thank you, Miss West! Song Liangan grabbed a life-saving straw like a drowning and dying man, and hurriedly reached out to pick it up, but was dodged by Xi Jiangyue's backhand.

Song Liangan's face changed abruptly, and when he raised his head again, he saw the girl in front of him with a smile, her eyebrows and eyes were like the warm sun of three springs, which made people unable to take their eyes off for a while, "I don't know Song Taishou, but I would like to accept my thin gift, the previous grievances were right and wrong, no matter who was right or wrong, they were all written off?" ”

When Song Liangan heard this, he felt that the heart in the cavity had gone back and forth between the bottom of the valley and the peak dozens of times.

Song Liangan accepted eight concubines for his heirs, but he didn't want him to have a shallow fate for his children, and he stood up when he was old, and one of the concubines gave birth to Song Teng's son for him, and he was the only bloodline of the Song family.

Therefore, it is not surprising that the Song family spoiled Song Teng into such a pampered and domineering appearance.

Although Song Liang'an acted in a hurry, if it was for the sake of the only incense in the family, Hugh said that he would make peace with others, even if he was asked to kneel three times and knock nine times as a cow and a horse, he would not hesitate, "Miss Xi is serious, she was a child who was messing around for a while, and the lower officials were also deceived by evil slaves, which caused the situation to deteriorate here, Miss Xi did not blame a lot, and now she gave medicine to save the dog from the evil disease, and it is the heart of the Bodhisattva." ”

"How can this be said to be a write-off for the lower officials? It is clearly the grace of recreation! Song Liangan's words were respectful and extremely heavy, for fear that what he said would not match the mind of the girl in front of him, who was soft on the outside and strong on the inside, and lost the ointment that could save his son.

"It's better that Song Taishou can think like this." Xi Jiangyue didn't shirk either, put down the white jade porcelain box in her hand, and said, "Farewell." ”

Song Liangan looked at the backs of the three people who left together, and didn't care about the surprise in his heart, the murderous Xixiao army with a vicious spirit seemed to have been taken away in front of the weak girl, and only looked at the warm white jade porcelain box in his trembling hand.

This kind of handwriting is by no means comparable to that of ordinary people of the world.

Song Liangan didn't care so much, and walked quickly towards Song Teng's courtyard, and before anyone entered the door, he saw a girl staggering over, and cried sharply: "My lord! My lord! Oh no! Son...... Childe him! ”

Song Liangan had been sleepless all night for Song Teng's affairs, and finally asked for a miracle medicine, but this maid said that Song Teng was not good at the moment! He was angry, hateful, and distressed in his heart, where could he endure it anymore!

Song Liangan directly pulled out the knife on the waist of the attendant next to him and slashed at the maid, just because Song Liangan was a literati, he didn't have much strength and was not good at using a knife, but his terrifying action only cut the maid's arm.

For a moment, the blood flowed like a column.

The maid's screams were gagged as soon as they began.

Song Liangan frowned at the bright red blood stains in front of him, opened the white jade porcelain box in his hand, and personally dipped his fingers in a little ointment and applied it to the maid's wound.

After a while, I saw that the original hideous wound had been stopped from bleeding.

Even so, Song Liangan still applied the ointment to Song Teng in person after the hand ointment was inspected by the doctor in Fuzhong and confirmed that it was safe and non-toxic.

Meanwhile.

Mu Yi was sullen, kneeling in front of Xi Jiangyue, looking at the delicacies on the table, only to feel tasteless, "Mu Yi is wronged for my sister." ”

"With you, who dares to make my sister wronged?" Xijiangyue smiled lightly, although there were dozens of servants and maids outside the room, she was still used to serving a bowl of white fungus lotus seed soup for the young man in front of her.