Chapter 26: Is It Like in the Book?
Shen Qingran followed the coquettish voice, and at a glance saw a girl wearing a bright red shirt with a small string of golden bells tied to her head.
The girl rode a little red horse with a pure coat and a whip that shimmered with a faint golden light.
The little red horse paced back and forth in front of the people, and the girl looked down haughtily.
In front of her horse, lay a sturdy yellow horse, which was dying and looked like it had been beaten lightly.
"Who are you to dare to hurt the county lord's mount." The owner of the yellow horse got up from the ground in embarrassment and questioned as he stroked the dust from his body.
Shen Qingran raised his eyebrows, his fingers stirring a bundle of black hair, and looked at the scene in front of him with interest.
"This is the daughter of the Shoufu family, Song Jiaojiao." Fu Yu saw her staring at the front and whispered.
She snorted through her nose, indicating that she knew.
She naturally recognized this Song Jiaojiao, she was reborn five times, and she intersected with her in every life.
Fu Yu wanted to introduce something else, but seeing her lack of interest, he thought she was not interested, and held back the rest of the words.
Cautiously glanced at her daughter, and saw that she wanted to see the excitement, so she simply followed suit.
At this time, Song Jiaojiao, who was riding a little red horse, also snorted lightly: "I don't care if you are the county lord's horse or the princess's horse, you ride so fast in the city, do you want to die?" ”
Hearing her coquettish voice, Shen Qingran couldn't help laughing, and sure enough, it was still that little pepper.
"Whose girl are you, and you say that I ride a horse, and you don't ride a horse yourself." The man was very dissatisfied with Song Jiaojiao's accusation, and asked rhetorically through gritted teeth.
"You don't recognize me?" Song Jiaojiao glared, as if she had heard a big joke.
"Do you think you are the daughter of the Shoufu family, and we all need to recognize you." The man chirped.
"Miss Shousuke, what about it?" Song Jiaojiao held on to the horse rope tightly and did not let the horse walk around.
The man was the first to raise his head and put on a sneering appearance: "The daughter of the Shoufu family is arrogant and arrogant, so everyone knows it." “
Shen Qingran couldn't help but glance at the man on the ground more, and laughed a little.
said in front of Song Jiaojiao that she was arrogant and arrogant, this kid was afraid that she would have a long life.
Sure enough, Song Jiaojiao changed color as soon as she heard his words.
"You mean Song Jiaojiao is arrogant and arrogant?" She repeated the boy's words.
After speaking, without waiting for his reaction, he smiled to himself: "Did you just hear about it, but I have never seen it with my own eyes." ”
The latter paused: "I want you to take care of it." ”
Song Jiaojiao's bright smile rippled: "Then let you see it today, and see how arrogant and arrogant Song Jiaojiao is." ”
As soon as she finished speaking, she threw her whip at the man's body.
There were a lot of people standing around, all watching the excitement.
But seeing Song Jiaojiao whipping people with a whip, no one dared to stop them.
Shen Qingran looked energetic, and continued to play with the hair in his hand, without the intention of stopping it.
The little guy on the left and right was also pumped by Song Jiaojiao several times, not bad this time.
After three strokes on the kid in a row, Song Jiaojiao proudly withdrew the whip.
"Remember, see me Song Jiaojiao walking around in the future. To arrange people, remember to figure out what the other person looks like next time. “
"Poof." In the end, he couldn't hold back, and Shen Qingran laughed.
"What are you laughing at?" Mingrui caught someone laughing here, and Song Jiaojiao immediately looked at it keenly and said.
That arrogant look is really no different from every previous life.
Shen Qingran frowned, pulled down his black hair and put away his smile: "It's nothing, I just think you played well." ”
If she remembers correctly, the horse that Song Jiaojiao injured was the mount of the Lord of Poria, and the old feud between the two was really no matter how many times they were reborn, there would be no deviation.
"You know each other." Song Jiaojiao was very satisfied with her answer, and no longer embarrassed her.
He took out a small piece of gold ingot from his body and threw it on the ground: "This is regarded as compensation, just a livestock, next time remember to ask your master to buy an obedient one." ”
After saying that, she pulled the reins of the little red horse, and the little red horse turned around with a long roar and stepped away with tsundere's small broken steps.
is obviously a good horse that can travel thousands of miles a day, but Song Jiaojiao controls the speed that can stop at any time and runs very slowly.
"Dye, do you know Miss Song?" Fu Yu saw that Shen Qingran was still looking at Song Jiaojiao's back, and turned his head to ask.
Shen Qingran shook his head, put down the curtain and leaned back.
There is really no deviation in this life, and even the time when Song Jiaojiao appeared is not very surprising.
Hey, I don't know how many times she will have to go through such an endless rebirth to break the game.
The carriage was on the road again, Fu Yu looked at this daughter worriedly and distressedly, opened her mouth, and didn't say anything after all.
The slow carriage drove past the dying yellow horse, and the beaten little man knelt on the ground with the gold in his hand, dazed and helpless.
"This is the county lord's beloved mount, and I specially asked me to send it to welcome King Beili back to Beijing."
"What can I do about this, will I be beaten to death by the county lord when I go back?"
His whispered muttering was drowned out by the sound of ruts and was not heard by anyone.
The Shen family in the capital, Shen's father Congfang was already waiting at the gate.
When the carriage just entered the capital, Fu Yu sent someone back to report the news, Shen's father remembered his daughter for many years, how could he not be excited.
The carriage slowly stopped at the door of Shen's house, and without waiting for the little servant to bring the carriage stool, he hurriedly stepped forward.
"Daughter, dye and dye, let my father see it."
Shen Qingran, who was sitting in the carriage, was dressed in a Taoist robe, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Her father is really a shouting for five lifetimes, and he has no stability as an official at all.
Lifting the curtain, she saw at a glance that the old father had tears in his eyes and his mouth trembling slightly.
Sighing slightly, she staggered Shen Congfang's expectant eyes, brushed down her robe and stood beside her.
"Madam, Dye Dye, you are tired of traveling, go and rest for a while."
Shen Congfang was also the same as Fu Yu, as if he didn't feel Shen Qingran's alienation, and continued to say what he had prepared a long time ago.
The husband and wife glanced at each other, and both looked back at Shen Qingran, who was wearing a Taoist robe, with love in their eyes.
But the latter didn't seem to feel their love, and with a lift of his long legs, he bypassed the two and went straight to the door.
This is the fourth time she has come to the Shen family's house, and she is familiar with the way, and she doesn't need anyone to lead the way at all.
The rest was no surprise, and everything went according to plan.
Even the dishes on the table are the dishes that Shen Qingran will set every time he comes back. Even if there are one or two differences, they are generally not the same.
Shen Qingran was bored eating a cold toon, it was early spring, and this dish was in season.
She ate freely, as if she didn't see the eyes of Fu Yu and his wife looking at her eagerly.
Reborn many times, she has long been numb to such an unvariable family affection. Or maybe it's not numbness, it's just that I'm afraid that I won't be able to face another life and death after I fall into it again.
At this time, the porter suddenly came in a hurry to report the news.
"Master, madam, King Beili has returned to Beijing, and the people have arrived outside the mansion."