"Ouch, the slave is wrong, isn't it okay to be wrong?" Biluo covered her forehead and begged for mercy again and again, "The county lord is right, don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door!" ”

She flattered her with a cup of tea, "Okay, the slave and maid will not talk nonsense in the future, the county lord, you are beautiful and kind, so don't be like the slave and maid." ”

Song Jingshu snorted and took it with a smile.

A maid walked in the door.

The maid presented an invitation, "County Lord, this is an invitation to the poetry meeting sent by the Eldest Princess's Mansion." ”

"The eldest princess also said that the eldest lady will also go to the poetry meeting this time."

Celestial Princess?

Song Jingshu took it, "Let's go down." ”

Today, the emperor has five princes and two princesses, and the eldest princess Xiao Yuting's biological mother is a noble concubine, with an empathetic temperament, in fact, she is a proper white lotus, and she is extremely jealous of the heroine.

This poetry meeting was also set up to humiliate her.

In the script, in order to ensure that the original owner would go, Xiao Yuting also deliberately asked her to tell her that Song Yansheng would also go to attract the original owner.

As a result, because of this poetry meeting, the original owner did not know all the four talents, and the title of no virtue and no talent was spread throughout the capital, and there was a big ugly appearance at the banquet.

This time......

Song Jingshu put away the invitation, she would not only go, but also slap Xiao Yuting in the face!

It just so happened to let her see who this eldest sister who had never met before, who was sacred, and what kind of talented woman she looked like.

Biluo heard the word poetry meeting, and her eyes widened, "No, no, the county lord, you can't do anything about your four talents, and you will be embarrassed if you go!" This eldest princess is jealous that you have the emperor's favor and deliberately set up a trap to deceive you. ”

The old lady and the old man have not yet arrived in the capital, and the prime minister has also gone down to the south of the Yangtze River.

Song Jingshu hooked her lips, learned the words of the original owner, and said with sparkling eyes, "The big sister has gone, I naturally want to meet her!" ”

Jiang Mei had just stepped in before she quit, and all she could hear was this.

He looked stunned, thinking of a gentle woman, and there was softness in his eyes.

She...... Are you back?

He hadn't seen the eldest lady in many days since the last time he said goodbye.

He wanted to go upstairs directly, but he turned in front of Song Jingshu, "When is the county lord going to the banquet?" ”

Song Jingshu looked up in astonishment and blinked, before she remembered this matter.

In the script, Jiang Mici was disgusted by her, so she didn't have the opportunity to participate, and now the situation is very different......

The male and female protagonists reunite after a long absence, tsk, that scene, it's exciting to think about!

She propped her head and smiled coquettishly, "What does this have to do with you?" You're just my bodyguard, I don't need to report your whereabouts, do I? ”

Jiang Mi was silent for a moment, "It is precisely because I am a guard that I need to know the whereabouts of the county lord." ”

"Oh? Last time, I said that the lord of this county was cheap, and I compared the Qinglou woman with me, and today when I heard the name of my sweetheart, I didn't hesitate to admit the identity of the guard," Song Jingshu smiled and shook her head, "Jiang Meici, you have a deep affection for my big sister, tsk." ”

It's just that the script is unfinished, and when it is finally the turn to explain, the script is finished in a hurry, leaving a lot of pits and unsolved mysteries.

She still doesn't know what Jiang Meici likes about Song Yansheng, she only knows that he is protective of Song Yansheng in every way.

Jiang Mici's killing intent reappeared in her eyes, but she was able to bend and stretch, "I offended the county lord that day." ”

"It's not impossible to take you there." Song Jingshu said with a smile.

In the young man's expectant gaze, she said leisurely, "If you let me touch my legs, I will promise to take you there." ”

Jiang Mei's ears instantly became popular and raised her head suddenly.

Biluo: "!!??? ”

The maids coughed lightly and hung their heads and pretended to be stupid.

"I'll touch you here, and I won't touch it!" Song Jingshu glared and pointed to Jiang Mei's right thigh, "Don't worry, I don't have any crooked thoughts about you!" ”

Jiang Meici: Heh, I believe you are a ghost.

Thinking of the woman he hadn't seen for a long time, he had to endure his anger and walked his legs towards Song Jingshu.

It's just that he was touched, he is now low, how can he have so many scruples?

When he grows up in the future, he will send Song Jingshu to Qinglou and kill him again to avenge today's humiliation!

Song Jingshu's slender white hand slowly stroked the young man's right thigh, she recalled the approximate location of the halo mark at that time, quickly found the exact location of the mark, and wrote it down.

At that time, she was touched in an emergency, and she only knew that it was on her right thigh, but she did not know the exact location, and she put forward this condition today because she wanted to remember the location of the imprint.

So that the next time the time is ripe, one hit will be a hit.

The boy gritted his teeth, his ears and cheeks flushed, his eyes closed tightly, and a sense of humiliation welled up in his heart.

When the hands on his legs were removed, he suddenly opened his eyes, dropped a sentence to remember to keep his promise, and turned coldly and went upstairs.

His back was straight, his hands clenched into fists, and he could see that he was restraining himself.

Song Jingshu shrugged, the last time she unintentionally dropped the bath bucket, Jiang Mici directly tore her face and wanted to kill her on the spot, which was enough to see his rejection of this matter.

Biluo's face was shocked, "County Lord, you still said that you don't mean that to protons!" The slave saw that your attitude towards protons has changed greatly these days, and she must have liked it, so her attitude changed so quickly. ”

"Proton identity is sensitive, you won't end well!"

Song Jingshu: "Biluo, what do you want?" I wouldn't like him. ”

In the god realm, she was bewitched by this face, and she was stupidly married to a wife, but she was miserable, and she definitely wouldn't be stupid again in the script.

The man with this face is her enemy and her nemesis!

Biluo obviously didn't believe it, "If you don't like him, what did you do when you took him out last time you went shopping?" What will you do to save him? Why did you touch his leg this time? The county lord, the prime minister will not agree, the slave maid does not want you to find true love, but for your good. ”

Xu was afraid that Song Jingshu would quibble, so she added: "You can't fool the slave." ”

Song Jingshu: "......"

She was really wronged!

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Song Jingshu wore a pure white skirt, with no accessories on her body, and her hair was half pulled up, half draped and half pulled up.

She stood in the light, and her simple outfit was even more beautiful.

Jiang Mici's eyes flashed with amazement, but it was only for a moment, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Let's go." Song Jingshu said loudly.

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Biluo looking like an alarm bell was going off, and she looked at her deadly.

Song Jingshu: "......", she has a problem with Jiang Meici now1.

The eldest princess's poetry meeting was held in a flower village outside the suburbs, and there were a lot of carriages along the way, and most of the noble ladies and sons in the capital went there.

Song Jingshu lifted the curtain of the car, wanting to see the style of the suburbs, but when the curtain was opened, what he saw was not the scenery, but Jiang Meici, who was trotting with the car outside the car.

She hadn't reacted yet.