After a night, when I woke up, it was already bright, and the bright sunlight shone into the room from the front of the porch, which illuminated the room very brightly; The pillow was already empty, and the county lord of Ping'an had already gotten up, Song Nan stared at a few green silk hairs on the pillow towel blindfolded, and then slowly got up and dressed.

"Didn't you tell you not to get up?" Someone spoke softly.

Song Nan turned her head to look, through the hazy bed curtain, the lord of Ping'an in front of the dresser was sitting on a brocade stool, her long hair was draped around her waist like a waterfall, and Qingluan was combing her hair with a comb.

"In broad daylight, there shouldn't be anyone watching, I have to wash up, otherwise how to see people unkempt, rest assured, I will shrink in the corner of the house today and not move, it should be fine."

"Okay, Qingluan, go get some washing water for Lord Song, and in the afternoon, you will arrange according to what I just told you, and ask Yun'er to guard the door."

Qingluan agreed to raise his feet and walk out, and Song Nan said in a low voice: "Thank you Miss Qingluan, it's been too troublesome for the girl these days." ”

Qingluan smiled and turned his head and said: "It is the honor of a servant to serve Lord Song, my lord is very kind to the adult, how dare I, a servant, snub the adult." ”

"Qingluan, Hugh has to talk nonsense." The county lord of Ping'an said with a red face.

Qingluan grinned and walked out. Song Nan slowly put on his clothes and got up, and when he lifted the curtain, he saw that the county lord of Ping'an was sitting upright, his shoulders were shaking slightly, something was wrong, and he hurriedly stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "County lord, what's wrong?" ”

The lord of Ping'an twisted his waist and did not speak, reached out and took a brocade from the dresser, wiped his eyes, grabbed the comb and combed his hair; Song Nan saw that her eyes were red, she was really crying just now.

"The county lord has been wronged, I really don't know how to comfort the county lord, the county lord can rest assured, I will never leak half a word about the past few days."

The dignified county lord was forced to share the bed with him all night, and it was unknown what the people around him thought, which could be seen from Qingluan's words, and he must have thought that the two of them had happened last night. Although only a few people know about it, the women's name festival is very important in these years, and it is common sense for the county lord to feel ashamed and regretful.

"It's nothing, the clean ones are self-purifying, the slave family is not a child, it's just a blind eye." The county lord of Ping'an said softly, his slender fingers were flexible and quick, and he loosened a waterfall of green silk and put on a hairpin ring and jewelry.

Qingluan sent toiletries in, Song Nan simply wiped his face, poured himself a cup of tea and held it, and sat honestly in the corner in a daze, the county lord of Ping'an finished dressing up, and the whole person was also glorious, turning around and seeing Song Nan's blank look, he couldn't help but sneer and said, "Are you going to be so unkempt today?" The dignified commander of the brocade guard, my marquis of the Ming Dynasty, was so sloppy in private. ”

Song Nan smiled: "That's no way, is it possible that I still can't learn from the county lord to draw eyebrows and rub powder?" You women love to dress up, and you don't have to spend too much time in a day. ”

The county lord of Ping'an said angrily: "You men are like this, women love to dance with guns and swords, you despise and don't abide by women's morals, women love to rub grease and powder, you make fun of us for being boring, as a woman, what you do is not to your liking." ”

Song Nan smiled and said, "How dare you, the county lord is not me, so you don't need to care about my opinion." ”

The county lord of Ping'an covered his mouth and smiled: "Look, I'm right, you don't deny it, in your mind, you must look down on women very lightly, does the county lord of the Guogong Mansion know what you think in your heart?" ”

Song Nan raised his hand and shook it: "Don't talk nonsense, I don't have a contemptuous heart for women, if these words are heard by a few ladies in my house, I won't have a good life." ”

The lord of Ping'an said: "Really? Tell me, what do you think of women? ”

Song Nan hesitated slightly, and the county lord of Ping'an smiled: "You don't have to think of some lies to deal with it, let's just chat, I will never meet the ladies in your house in my life, you don't have to worry that I will stab you." ”

Song Nan shook his head and said, "I won't tell lies, I just want to express my thoughts in the most concise words." ”

"Tell me about it."

Song Nan groaned slightly, and said softly: "I think women are used to love, not to bully." ”

The county lord of Ping'an was shocked, biting his lower lip and saying nothing.

"Women are the most beautiful things in the world, and they should not be humiliated, but only protected and loved; The dirt and conspiracies in this world are all derived from the desires of men, and they have nothing to do with women, but it is women who are persecuted, which is very unfair. ”

The county lord of Ping'an looked at Song Nan blankly, he didn't expect to be able to say such words from Song Nan's mouth, maybe it was a flattering remark in front of him, but in fact, he had never heard these words from the men he came into contact with, maybe they didn't even think about it, they were only busy fighting for power and profit, and they only had one idea about women, that is, they were taken possession of personal pets, and there was no respect for anything else.

"You are very good at talking, and the slave family now understands why you were able to marry the lord of the British Duke." The words of the lord of Ping'an were full of ridicule.

Song Nan smiled and said: "This time you are wrong, in fact, it is my wife who chased me, when I first met the little county lord, it was not love at first sight between the two lovers, on the contrary, we are still mortal enemies." ”

"Oh?" The county lord of Ping'an Xiumei picked it up, and she was very interested: "There is nothing to do left and right, let's listen to it." ”

"I still don't want it, how can I tell others this." Song Nan waved his hand.

"I want to hear it, come here, I'll comb your hair and weave it, and tell me some stories about your little lord?"

Song Nan rolled his eyes and said, "How dare you let the county lord comb my hair for me, don't dare to be." ”

"You can't get through?" The county lord of Ping'an crossed his waist and said, "I look at your unkempt hair and feel annoyed. ”

Song Nan had no choice but to move over, squirming in front of the mirror of the dresser, the county lord of Ping'an broke up his unkempt bun, picked up the wooden comb and combed it gently, Song Nan felt the feeling of her soft fingers scratching her head, and sighed comfortably. Looking up at the reflection in the mirror in front of him, he found that a pair of wonderful eyes were looking at him from the mirror upright, and when he met his eyes, he immediately moved away.

Song Nan slowly talked about the process of getting acquainted with the little county lord and falling in love, the county lord of Ping'an listened silently, with a smile on his face from time to time, when Song Nan talked about the little county lord injecting blood into his own life to save his life, the county lord of Ping'an suddenly stopped and asked: "If the county lord Shuyi didn't save your life, would you like her?" ”

Song Nan thought for a while and shook his head and said, "I don't know, I can't answer this assumption of yours." ”

The county lord of Ping'an said: "You have already answered, in fact, you don't like the county lord Shuyi, do you?" ”

Song Nan said quietly: "I can only answer you like this, the love in this world, the two love is certainly desirable, but in fact, the reality is not so perfect; Instead of looking hard, it is better to cherish the present; I confess that I had no love for the little princess at first, but what am I not satisfied with a woman who is willing to give up her life for me? Besides, in the subsequent contact, I also slowly fell in love with her, and the little county lord actually understood this in his heart. Love at first sight is good, but never knowing that slowly understanding each other and loving each other is actually not inferior to love at first sight. ”

02 The county lord of Ping'an nodded slightly, and said softly: "I have always been young and limited, and it is easy to dispel my soul when I leave at leisure. The mountains and rivers are full of empty thoughts, and the falling flowers and wind and rain hurt the spring even more, so it is better to take pity on the people in front of you. ”

Song Nan smiled: "That's what it means, life is short and imperfect, you can have pursuits, but you don't need to be demanding, otherwise you will miss a lot of things that are originally very beautiful in the end, and end up empty-handed." ”

The county lord of Ping'an said softly: "I didn't expect Lord Song to be such a thoughtful and affectionate person. ”

Song Nan said: "What did you think I was before?" A muddy martial artist with a mushy brain? ”

The lord of Ping'an said: "No, there are a lot of rumors about Lord Song, so there is no need to tell Lord Song, but the slave family knows today that Lord Song is not like the person in the rumors." ”

"Thank you Lord for the compliment." Song Nan laughed.

"My hair is combed, are you still satisfied?" The county lord of Ping'an stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at Song Nan from the mirror with sparkling eyes.

Song Nan twisted his head and crooked his neck, touched the bun on his head, and smiled: "I think I won't have to comb my hair for at least a month." ”

This sentence is the best compliment, as if the hair comb is good and it is from the hand of the county lord of Ping'an, Song Nan is reluctant to dismantle and recomb, which is not only a compliment, but also a little teasing. The county lord of Ping'an was overjoyed, looking at Song Nan's handsome face, thinking of Song Nan's sleeping posture last night, and suddenly blushing.

Song Nan was very dishonest with his hands and feet after falling asleep last night, and the sleeping posture of horizontal and vertical dancing was difficult to deal with, lifting his feet on his hips for a while, and holding his arms like iron hoops for a while. The county lord of Ping'an almost fell to the ground in order to hide from him, but he couldn't escape the clutches. Since the death of her husband, the county lord of Ping'an has been like water, although the situation last night was embarrassing, but it also seemed to awaken a fierce beast dormant in her heart, so that she understood that she was still longing for something in her heart, but she had been suppressing it.

Now that he was sleeping in his arms by a young and handsome man, the county lord of Ping'an felt that his heart was very steady, and at first he blamed Song Nan for being rude, but soon after, whether he was poked by the hard object, or unintentionally reached into the placket of his clothes and stroked by Song Nan's big hand, he didn't feel abrupt and rude, but he was a little useful; She even longed a little that Song Nan could wake up and something happen; For this idea, she secretly scolded herself for being obscene, struggled all night without sleeping, and got up at dawn.

"What's wrong with the county lord?" Song Nan saw that her face was different, and asked with concern.

"Let's have some snacks, in order not to arouse suspicion, I can't teach someone to bring food in today, you can only eat snacks." The patron of Ping'an County talked to him left and right, and took a plate of dim sum and stuffed it into Song Nan's hand.