Chapter 269

Back on the carriage, song Xijiao felt her wet black hair and sighed: "how can I see that expert now? Let's go back and visit tomorrow. "

Hu que looked at her annoyed appearance and couldn't help being angry and funny.

Unable to help himself, he raised his hand to hold the strand of wet black hair hanging on her shoulder. It's very soft with the cool of the lake water. It's like he just hugged her in the lake. In a trance, he seems to hold her in his arms again, smelling the faint body odor from her body and the lake water.

How close they were at that moment!

Heart rate, body temperature, body odor All of her secrets were completely felt by him, as well as the tender touch of her cheek skin and her delicate voice in her own ears.

"Hello! What are you doing? "

All of a sudden, song Xijiao's tender drink interrupted his imagination. Hu que came back to his senses. He felt hot all over and turned red. He fiddled with his clothes and asked, "what's the matter?"

"I can't visit that man now. Let's go back."

"Don't worry. There's my Chuang Tzu not far ahead. We can go to Chuang Tzu to change your clothes and dry your hair."

The carriage continued to move forward. Sure enough, when it reached the side of the road, a large field gradually appeared. On the edge of the green field, there was a large courtyard surrounded by wooden fence. A sign was hung at the door, which was written with Hu characters.

Hu que led him to get out of the carriage first, then stood beside the carriage and stretched out his hand to help song Xijiao get out of the car.

Song Xijiao jumped down by herself, but her shoes were also wet and adhered to the soleplate of her feet. She was very uncomfortable to wear.

"Here comes the young master!"

There were two women standing at the door. When they saw Hu que, they were startled. They thought that he was coming to check the accounts temporarily. They came to meet him in a hurry. However, when they approached, they saw a wet girl.

Although the girl's hair and clothes were wet and she looked a little embarrassed, she still could not hide her beautiful face, especially her dark eyes, which were shining, which made her look smart.

"Well, this..."

"This is song Xijiao, the third miss of the Song family. On the way to our destination, we saw a little boy falling into the water. Miss Song helped her out regardless of safety and got wet through." Hu que said simply, "you go to prepare hot water dry towel and a new set of clean clothes to replace her."

"Yes, yes!"

As soon as she heard this, she quickly put away her good looks and rushed them into the courtyard. She asked Hu que to drink tea in the hall, and took song Xijiao to the back room to change clothes.

This is Chuang Tzu in the suburbs. All the tenants and women employed by Hu que lived here. Therefore, all the clothes they could find were coarse clothes worn by peasant women.

The old lady was full of apologies: "Miss Song has been wronged. We are no better than Jinzhou City. The best clothes we can take out are just like this. You can make do with it first. The good ones are clean at last."

Song Xijiao didn't feel disgusted. Although the coarse clothes were not as delicate as the silk and satin, they were simple and neat, and had a special charm.

See the old lady busy behind her to wipe her hair, from the purse on the table took out five knife money put on the table, helpless way: "I went out this time only with this money, you don't dislike, if not enough, I will send someone to send it to you tomorrow."

"You can't use it, you can't do it!" Seeing this, she quickly went to song Xijiao with her towel in her hand, and put the five knives back into her purse. "It's impossible, Miss Song. If the young master knows about it, she will scold her mother-in-law."

"How can he know if you don't say it and I don't say it." Song Xijiao blinked her eyes and laughed, "you and I met by chance. If you help me so much, I can't pat my butt and go away. I'll give you a little bit of heart. I'll be at ease, so don't refuse."

"This..."

Song Xijiao got up and took a sweat towel. She wiped her hair. Then she took a wooden comb, combed it and said with a smile to her wife: "take it. I want to trouble you to find a package to wrap up my wet clothes."

"Yes, I'm going to prepare for Miss Song."

When the old lady found the bag, song Xijiao wrapped up her wet clothes and put them on her back. Then she found Hu que with her hair dishevelled. In his astonished eyes, she chuckled and said, "how about it, is it like a ghost girl?"

"Like Oh, no, no, no, no, no! " Hu que subconsciously said the truth, and quickly shook his head.

Song Xijiao smiles more deeply, thinking that in our time, this is the most common hairstyle, but in this era, shawl is no different from a madman.

"Let's go. Let's dry our hair all the way. When we find the expert, my hair will dry."

“…… Good. "

Hu que was shocked by song Xijiao's unrestrained manner. He had nothing to say but to obey her and go outside Zhuangzi with her.

When she arrived at the door of Zhuangzi, song Xijiao was about to get on the carriage. The woman called out, "Miss Song, stop!"

Then she trotted over and put a bag of fruit into her hand and said, "I'm in such a hurry that I haven't finished my tea. I asked the old man to pick these fruits from the tree. Miss Song will take them on the way."Thank you very much Song Xijiao looked at the fruit in her pocket and was surprised. She was really thirsty after soaking in water for half a day.

Holding the fruit and sitting on the carriage, Hu que sat opposite her, shook his head and said with a smile, "I am her master. She gave you fruit instead of me? It's really... "

Song Xijiao was afraid that he would really be angry with the woman, so she said for her: "you think this fruit is really from her. Don't you want to entertain the guests for your master?"

Hu que naturally knew that she was helping her mother-in-law to speak without breaking it. She reached out and took a fruit and bit it. It was crisp and sweet. It was obviously selected carefully.

Song Xijiao did not dare to eat it. The carriage was so bumpy that she would bite her tongue if she was not careful. Just looking from left to right, I always feel that the carriage is airtight and inconvenient to dry my hair. I just lift the curtain behind me and throw out my black hair.

Hu que opened his mouth to bite the fruit. He was stunned. He saw song Xijiao sitting there in a very strange posture, leaning up his chin and sticking his half head out.

The breeze outside the window slowly, a clump of black hair strange floating in the air, if this big night, let people see from afar, must be scared to death!

"You, you, are too unsophisticated

Song Xijiao sneered: "what are you afraid of? Anyway, there are only two of us on the carriage, and I don't need to think about the image."

If someone else is there, she certainly doesn't dare. Who let Hu que be her only good friend!

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