Tian deliberately pretended to be sick in front of the old lady to create an alibi, and Chunqing came here to be an undercover agent for Song Hui, and Su completely felt that talking to Chunqing was lively and prosperous. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

So a few people had dinner at the old lady's place before they were reluctant to leave.

Of course, Chunqing and Su were reluctant to meet tomorrow in Yichun Garden, but Tian was sitting on pins and needles but had to endure it.

When will Jingruo be quietly sent out of the house, and when will she be cured of this illness.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the bright moonlight shines on the world, and the light is dotted, which seems to tell countless poignant and lingering stories.

Second Master Song staggered out of the courtyard of the kitchen with a strong smell of sheep dung, muttering and scolding as he walked.

Who can tell him what happened to the sheep and cattle in this yard today?

Every time he and Yu Niangzi had a bad time, there were always one or two sheep and cows rushing in, either going crazy and scuffling together, so that the already small room had no place for them, or they didn't do anything, just quietly watched the two of them go up and down.

But today, why didn't a single sheep or cow rush in?

Why not!

Did they all sleep and die after taking sweat medicine?

Second Master Song was about to cry.

These days, he has become accustomed to having fun with Yu Niangzi under the gaze of sheep and cows, and even in such a challenging environment, he feels very exciting and happy.

can be so quiet for once, his little Song Second Master can't be heroic.

No matter how coquettish Yu Niangzi is, how she uses her hands, mouth, and chest, it will not help.

His little Song Second Master is like an eggplant beaten by frost, wilting and not having a fighting spirit.

This also makes for unpleasant cheating.

Ming'er must go to the kitchen early in the morning to see the flock of sheep and cows, but it really can't work, so let people buy some more live and come back to raise.

As soon as Tian returned to the second house, a little maid immediately came in to report, "Madam, according to your instructions, the slave maid has asked the mother-in-law in the kitchen to feed the cows and sheep with tranquilizers, and you can sleep soundly today." ”

Although Tian is pretending to be sick, the insomnia in the past few days is real.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I could hear the cries of herds of cows and sheep in the courtyard of the kitchen next door.

I'm finally able to get a good night's sleep.

"Got it, go and light it for me." Tian Shiwu took a few sips of honey water.

This insomnia is troublesome, it seems that he hasn't been out of the house for five or six days, and he has a white envelope on his chin.

As soon as the second master Song was about to lift his foot and push the door into the house, he heard the voice of the little maid and Tian from inside.

Tranquilizer......

Second Master Song's face turned green.

No wonder the cattle and sheep, who have always been braver than bullfighting, are so abnormal today, it turned out that they were drugged by Tian.

Second Master Song gritted his teeth and glared at the room with hatred, and turned his feet to go to Aunt Qiao.

After making some compensation, Second Master Song put his arm around Aunt Qiao's white and tender shoulders and said, "Why did you change a green belly pocket?" ”

Aunt Qiao said shyly, "Do you like it?" ”

"Of course I like it!" He was thinking about making Jiaojiao such a green belly pocket to wear, huh...... Yu Niangzi also wants to get one.

Accustomed to seeing a woman wearing a red belly pocket, he glanced at the green belly pocket, and the second master Song was excited.

"If you like it, it's fine." Aunt Qiao meekly leaned on the not strong chest of Second Master Song, and said with a satisfied face: "The concubine can make the master happy and comfortable, and the concubine will be content." ”

The voice is soft, like a lazy kitten.

After not listening to Second Master Song for a long time, Aunt Qiao said, "Master, has the marriage between the second young lady and the second prince been decided?" ”

As soon as Aunt Qiao mentioned Jingruo, the second master of Song's stomach was full of anger and swished out from the Tianling Gai. By the way, his floppy belly trembled with it.

A son-in-law is half a son, if Jing Ruo can marry a good family, how much help it will be to him, it's a pity! It's a pity!

"Don't mention her!" Second Master Song said angrily.

Aunt Qiao's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, she grabbed the brocade quilt in her hand, took a deep breath, and said cautiously: "Master, Jingwen is also older, and it's time to say goodbye, you can have a snack." ”

Silence?

Aunt Qiao mentioned it, and Second Master Song remembered that he still had a concubine who had not yet come out of the cabinet.

Silent ...... Silent ......

With the second master Song's recollection, the appearance of Song Jingwen, the second room's concubine, gradually became clear in the second master's mind.

Why did you forget about her!

Without Jingruo, there is still Jingwen!

Although it is a concubine, there is a Zhenguo Mansion here, and you can also find a good family.

At worst, it's always okay to send his boss to fill the house.

When the time comes, his boss will become his son-in-law, so this official fortune doesn't mean that he will be on the rise.

Second Master Song's thoughts drifted farther and farther.

Looking at the smile that gradually appeared on the face of Second Master Song, the corners of Aunt Qiao's mouth hooked, and a shallow smile rippled on her face.

"Master, do you have a plan in mind?" Aunt Qiao snuggled up to Second Master Song delicately, shook his arm and said.

Second Master Song patted Aunt Qiao's shoulder with his backhand and said, "Don't worry, I have my own opinions." ”

"You have to discuss it with Madame, lest Madame also be anxious for Jingwen, and you will also make decisions for her, and it will not be good to get two forks when the time comes, and Madame will blame me again." Aunt Qiao said slowly with a hint of grievance.

The voice is sad but not lacking in coquettishness.

"She dares!" Second Master Song immediately raised his eyebrows, "Jingwen is my daughter, and her marriage is naturally up to me." ”

Thinking of the tranquilizer that Tian gave to the cattle and sheep, Second Master Song's face became even more ugly.

A sly smile flashed in Aunt Qiao's eyes, and she tightened her hand holding Second Master Song's arm, and said, "I know that Master is distressed by Jingwen." ”

"Master, I feel sorry for you, too!" Second Master Song said, pinching a big mountain on Aunt Qiao's chest.

Although it is not as good as Jiaojiao's hand, it is still much stronger than Yu Niangzi.

I don't know what's going on recently, how the mountain on Yu Niangzi's chest has grown more and more to her stomach, and her drooping eyes are about to reach her navel.

Chunqing lay on the soft bed sideways, thinking that she would be able to receive Song Hui's reply tomorrow and would be so excited that she couldn't sleep, but she didn't think that she underestimated the quality of her sleep too much.

Before he had time to ponder Song Hui and his reply, he had already shook hands with Zhou Gong.

Early the next morning, the same light was faintly bright, and an octagonal green tweed flat-topped carriage slowly drove in at the west gate of the Zhenguo Mansion.

Unlike when it left, it came back with a light carriage and no trace of being run over on the ground.

Not far behind it, there was still a figure behind it. (To be continued.) )