"In the afternoon, he Shujun was making trouble at the gate of the bamboo paper mill. Why didn't you send someone back to look for me?"

Holding it, Zhong Chun suddenly asked.

Song Xijiao didn't say anything, but Zhong Chun answered for her: "you think it's no use looking for me, I can't help you?"

Song Xijiao didn't want to tell the truth, for fear of hurting his self-esteem. She only said, "I can solve such a small matter myself. Besides, you have helped me to invite Mr. He here. What else am I afraid of with this big supporter? "

Zhong Chun whispered a smile: "really not afraid?"

Song Xijiao glanced at him and saw that his dark eyes reflected a little tenderness and a little smile. The impetuous air in his heart was immediately soothed. She put her arms around his neck, and the whole coquettish person sat on his leg, leaning against his arms, and whispered, "afraid, afraid of death."

However, she was helpless and could not retreat. No matter how afraid she was, she could only go ahead bravely.

Zhong Chun hugged her tightly and gave her a heartache kiss on the cheek: "wait for me some more time, and I will protect you from any more grievances."

Song Xijiao said: "you always say that from the beginning of the year to the present, you are looking forward to the new year. When will it be after that?"

All she wanted was a formal marriage ceremony, a real marital status.

It is not like now, no matter where she goes, she says Zhongchun is her husband, but in fact, there is no real name between them.

"Soon, I promise."

After dinner, song Xijiao went into the barrel and didn't want to come out.

In order to enjoy, she rarely added a little precious Styrax in her bathtub. This kind of perfume is very valuable. It is usually added to the tribute wine of the imperial court. It can regulate the stomach and stomach and remove fatigue.

After a hot bath, she changed into a thin dress and sat at the window, enjoying the moon while drinking peach wine. Suddenly, she felt that all the hard work was worth it.

Squeak.

Zhong Chun pushed the door directly and came in. He saw the picture of a beautiful woman sleeping in the bed drinking and enjoying the moon. His eyes were dark and his mouth was filled with a specious smile: "do you know that I will come in to get the bucket, and deliberately make this gesture to tempt me?"

Song Xijiao sipped wine, heard the words ha ha smile: "seduce you how, do you dare to come?"

Zhong Chun pursed his lips with a smile and looked at her quietly.

But he just stood there and looked at Song Xijiao. Song Xijiao gradually became hot. He turned to look out of the window and snorted: "what are you looking at! You dare not come here

As soon as the voice dropped, Zhong Chun came to her.

Song Xijiao's heart popped, and she could not help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. She did not dare to look at him, but her ears stood up. The nearer his footsteps came to her, the more her heart beat.

Until the black boots stopped in front of the couch.

Her heart beat to the top, and her cheeks flushed.

Zhong Chun slowly leaned over and held her shoulder. Then he slipped slowly along her arm. Finally, he held her soft and white hand in his hand. He took her hand, drank the wine in the cup, and then kissed her lips.

When Zhong Chun walks out of the room with the barrel in his arms, song Xijiao is still lying in front of the window in a paralytic manner.

She tightened her collar, and it took a long time for her heart to calm down.

At this time, the sound of water was heard outside. Song Xijiao covered her cheek and looked at the bright moon on top of her head. She could not help sighing that the moon god, the moon god, my hunter was too attractive. What should I do!

Is he self-taught or experienced?

All of a sudden, Zhong Chun's voice rang out: "Xijiao, are you familiar with the Qianjin Lin Wan'er of the prefect's house?"

Song Xijiao was stunned. She didn't know why he asked about Lin Wan'er. She said, "we've only met a few times, but she's a natural person. She likes to talk. We're very chatty when we're together. Why did you ask about her? "

"She came over in the afternoon and said that you had tea leaves left at her place, and she brought it to you personally."

Tea?

Song Xijiao was stunned and puzzled: "I took the tea."

"Is it? Are you sure you didn't fall? "

Song Xijiao said: "how can I fall? You don't know that I'm a person. I won't lose a single point. Where is the tea she brought? Oh, is that the box on the cabinet? It's strange that she didn't give me this box this afternoon. Did she change her mind later

After a while, Zhong Chun's deep voice came from the outside: "maybe she missed it."

"Well."

Song Xijiao played with the box of tea, suddenly stunned.

Lin Wan'er gave her a dragon blood hairpin. When Zhong Chun saw the dragon blood hairpin, she reacted very much. Today, Lin Wan'er came here to deliver a box of tea that didn't belong to her Is it just a coincidence?

Or did they know each other before?

"Zhong Chun."Song Xijiao bit her lip and didn't know whether to ask. In some cases, Zhongchun didn't want her to interfere, and she had been very cooperative. But this matter, she does not ask clear words will always be very uncomfortable.

"What's the matter?"

"You Have you met Lin Wan'er before

Zhong Chun did not hesitate to say: "No

Song Xijiao walked to the door and hesitated across a door. "Do you know that the dragon blood hairpin was given to me by Lin Wan'er?"

"That hairpin..." Zhong Chun sighed and stepped out of the barrel. "It's my mother's ancestral property."

"What?"

Song Xijiao opened her eyes wide and her face was incredible.

Zhong Chun wiped the water on his body, put on a clean coat, splashed the water in the bucket, put the bucket back, and came in to wipe the floor clean. Then he opened the door and pulled song Xijiao out to sit down at the table. There was a faint smile of nostalgia and sadness at the corner of his mouth: "the dragon blood hairpin was passed on by my grandmother to my mother, and my mother is going to pass it on to my wife."

"Well, how could it be in Lin Wan'er's place?"

"By chance, this hairpin was seen by one of my father's concubines. She insisted. My father took the hairpin from my mother and gave it to the concubine."

Song Xijiao opened her eyes and said, "why, it's too much!"

How can a husband rob one of his wife's things and give it to another wife! Such a man should be castrated and sent to the palace to be eunuch!

If she did, she would remarry immediately without hesitation.

Zhong Chun seems to be in the memory of the dark eyes.

"When I knew that, I ran to my concubine and wanted to get the dragon blood hairpin back for my mother. When the concubine knew that I was coming, she deliberately played with the dragon blood hairpin. While teasing the parrot, she told her wife to beat me 20 lashes with disrespect. I was knocked unconscious in the past, was carried to my mother, the concubine taught her a lesson, said she was not good at discipline. Then my mother fell ill. "

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