Chapter Sixty-Nine: The Wall Has Ears
When the guy who served the tea saw that the young man who had just walked in, although his clothes were not luxurious, he was magnificent, heroic and extraordinary, and he must have been a character with some background, so he hurriedly invited him to the private room on the second floor with a smile on his face. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Chose a private room with a view of the lake and sat down, Song Qingfeng was listening to the articulate guy reporting the name of the tea, but suddenly heard a chuckle of "card" from next door, and a little girl's crisp voice sounded: "Childe is right, when I saw that son of the world, he really looked like a pig's head!"
Then I heard a Qingyue voice say proudly: "It's a pity that Cui'er, you didn't see the appearance of him that I just repaired, it really looks like a roasted pig's head! But you can only see the pair of blue and black circles on that guy's face? That was what I beat in front of his Hou Ye Father, the most ridiculous thing is that I punched down here, and the father and son screamed as miserable as killing pigs at the same time, haha!"
"Hmph, with the stupid look he just stared at Miss, Childe should really fix him up again!" the little girl's voice rose sharply.
"What's so hard about that? As soon as he saw me, he smeared the soles of his feet with oil, and he must have fled back to his father, and I will now chase after him and get him backβ"
"You're messing around again!" said another woman's sweet voice, which was a bit resentful, but there was a different kind of tenderness in her words.
Song Qingfeng's heart couldn't help beating wildly again, this voice was the voice of the Xiangjun girl just now! I didn't expect that he was sitting next to the beautiful woman at the moment, and the distance between them was so close that he seemed to be able to smell the extremely clear and faint fragrance emanating from the girl. He hurriedly ordered a random pot of tea and sent the fellow down. Then he, the dignified general, sat there and listened intently to the corner.
"Sister, don't be angry! I'm just teasing Cui'er, how can I really go to trouble that pig's head? If I let my uncle know, won't I have to be beaten again!" said Qingyue's voice laughing.
Song Qingfeng also heard that he was the young man in white at this moment.
"Childe will deceive people!" the little girl shouted, "Miss, don't believe Childe's words, he is not afraid of the master playing the board! Because he has already discussed with the master, those tricks of playing the board are made for outsiders to see, and the board hitting his body is not much different from tickling!"
"Cui'er, what are you talking nonsense! Daddy has always been square and strict, how can he do any tricks to outsiders? Besides, you also saw it yesterday, Han Bing's injuries are indeed not light!" Miss Xiangjun reprimanded softly.
Unexpectedly, the little girl didn't treat her young lady as a master at all, and snorted heavily, and said: "That's because Prince Ding is sitting there, and that old guy is like lightning, and the old man naturally doesn't dare to play tricks in front of him, so he has to make a heavy hand." I hid aside and watched it really, the beaten boy was fine, but the beating master was already so distressed that he was about to shed tears-"
"Ahh I'm afraid that my sister will hear about it, and she will laugh at me about it in the future!" said the young man named Han Bing angrily.
The little girl replied unconvinced: "Hmph, you are not afraid of being heard by me, and I still want to laugh at you to death!"
The young man immediately laughed, "If you dare to laugh at me, I will let Xiao Anzi sell your favorite red dragon foal, and then let him use the money from the sale of horses to buy a few vicious dogs that you are most afraid of." By then, I haven't been laughed at by you, but you're going to be by me!"
"Missβ" The little girl shouted reluctantly, apparently losing the upper hand in her bickering, and wanted to ask for help from the soft-natured young lady.
Who knew that the young man took the first step to change the topic, "Sister Xiangjun, you went to see Miss Meng yesterday, how is her injury?"
"Ms. Meng's right leg is fine, but the fracture of her left leg is a bit troublesome, and it will take at least three months if she wants to recover completely. β
"Alas, now Brother Meng is going to worry, there is no Miss Meng on the stage, how can this drama be sung!"
"Yes, Brother Meng is so strong, he won't even accept the medicine I gave in vain-"
"That's how tough he is!" After a pause, the young man then asked cautiously, "Sister--, you didn't tell Brother Meng about my beating, did you?"
Before Miss Xiangjun could speak, the little girl was already dissatisfied: "Of course I didn't talk nonsense! I didn't even tell Grandpa Meng!"
"Hmph, how can you, a little girl who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, be so well-behaved? Sister Xiangjun must have warned you in advance!" the young man sarcastically said without appreciation.
"I ...... I just didn't say it!" Apparently the young man was right, and the little girl who was supposed to be named Cui'er replied with some weakness.
At this time, Miss Xiangjun hurriedly relieved her and said: "Actually, I don't need to say much, of course Cui'er knows that this matter can't be said to the people of the Meng family, otherwise it will make Brother Meng feel that he owes you another favor." β
"Brother Meng, he's always like this, in fact, I-" For some reason, the young man suddenly paused, as if there was something unspeakable.
Unexpectedly, the little girl Cui'er on the side seized the opportunity, and immediately said: "Actually, son, you just like to cause trouble, not just to stand up for the people of the Meng family!"
This sentence not only amused the Xiangjun girl, but also made the young man happy, hearing the three people over there laughing, Song Qingfeng, who was sitting next door eavesdropping, couldn't help but smile dumbly, and suddenly felt that he was very compatible with the young man, if he had the opportunity to make friends with him, it would be a happy thing to live.
After laughing, Miss Xiangjun suddenly said in a serious voice: "Han Bing, you have to remember the agreement between us, if you make trouble again, I will really punish you!"
The young man's voice also sank, and he actually said in a tone with some pleading: "Sister Xiangjun-, although I beat people twice, they were all for the same thing, and they were all beaten by the same person, this should be regarded as a disaster, right?"
"I say twice is twice. Although Miss Xiangjun's voice was still very sweet, her tone became tougher and tougher, "If you commit it again, you will reach the limit of three times, and you will have to admit punishment at that time!"
The young man named Han Bing was silent for a moment, and then said a little strangely: "But sister, you have been working very hard to treat Miss Meng recently, I-I really can't let you bother for me anymore-"
"In that case, let's stop getting into trouble!"
"This-, okay, I wrote it down!" Han Bing finally smiled a little helplessly, but in an instant, he laughed as if he suddenly wanted to open it, "Sister, the tea is also finished, let's go to the lake." β
Miss Xiangjun groaned for a while, and Fang replied softly: "The injury on your back is not healed yet, you need to change the dressing in time, let's go back early." β
"I'm a martial arts practitioner, my muscles and bones are rough, this little injury is nothing at all! Besides, since I arrived in the capital, my sister has rarely had the opportunity to come out to relax, since I am with me today, how can I let my sister go back early before I have a good time?"
Miss Xiangjun pondered for a while before agreeing: "It's okay, then let's go to the lake for a while, and then go back early, we can't delay changing your dressing." β
"Everything is up to my sister!" Han Bing responded with a smile, but in the ears of everyone, including Song Qingfeng, he felt that there was no credibility.