Quick Travel: The fishing beauty refuses cannon fodder

Winter, the nineteenth year of Qiming.

The gilt incense burner with hollow lotus pattern exudes the fragrance of agarwood, and the ground dragon has been burning. On such a cold winter day, the house is still as warm as spring.

The large carved bed was obscured by the bed curtain, and a figure could be vaguely seen inside.

Jin was moved for a moment, and the maid Yushu who was waiting aside hurriedly opened the bed curtain and said in surprise: "Master, you are finally awake!"

The jade pillow was covered with clouds of black hair. The young man huddled up in a brocade quilt, with only his dark head exposed. He said in a muffled voice, "I didn't wake up..."

Yushu helped the man up and said helplessly, "Young Master, we have to go to the Hou Mansion today, and there can be no delay."

The brocade quilt slipped off, revealing a face that was astonishing to the heavens. The young man has a beautiful face, his skin is like snow, and the red mole between his eyebrows is as bright as blood. Her black hair was messy and spread over her inner clothes, giving her an inexplicable alluring look.

He opened his eyes, with a faint blush on his eyes, and his face was full of resentment: "I don't want to go..." Before he could finish his words, Yushu covered his mouth.

Yushu looked panicked. He had been serving Shi Rong since he was a child, and his affection was different, so he was inevitably a little bolder, "My good young master, if my wife finds out about this, I will punish you again!"

The Hou Mansion is the wife's natal family and has always given them a lot of help. No matter what, they still have to have a good relationship with the Hou Mansion.

Yushu's hand quickly retracted. Shi Rong knew that he had said the wrong thing and had no intention of repenting. He curled his lips and said, "There are only two of us in the room. Who would know if you don't tell us?"

Yu Shu coaxed Shi Rong, "Okay, okay, my good young master, get up quickly. If you delay for too long, Madam may let you go to the Marquis Mansion hungry."

Shi Rong snorted and was about to get up.

Yu Shu quickly called the maids and came in to dress and wash Shi Rong. Shi Rong ordered sleepily, "Today I will wear the white fox fur cloak that my mother gave me...and the beads..."

Shi Rong's maids were all accustomed to serving him. They fully understood his dressing preferences and were quick in handling things for him.

After leaving the house, Shi Rong's sleepiness disappeared instantly when the cold wind blew, and his whole body became energetic. Not wanting to get cold, he walked quickly to the main hall holding a small hand stove.

The young man was dressed in a red coat with gold embroidery and a white fox fur. His shiny black hair fell down his shoulders and was covered with small jade beads. As he walked, the beads collided and made a crisp sound, which was an astonishingly gorgeous color.

This is the temperament...

Song Qingyun rolled her eyes at Shi Rong angrily and ignored his flattering smile, "Which brother is like you, who almost has to sleep until noon?"

Shi Rong allowed the maid to help him take off his fox fur and sat down, looking proud: "There is no other brother who is as beautiful as me."

Song Qingyun: "..."

Although she felt that her son was extremely thick-skinned, she still had to admit that Shi Rong's appearance was impeccably beautiful and unlike ordinary people.

If it hadn't been for the tight surroundings outside the delivery room when she gave birth, Song Qingyun would have almost thought that Shi Rong was not her biological child.

Despite this, Song Qingyun would not encourage Shi Rong's arrogance. She coolly threatened: "If you keep talking nonsense, you will never want to leave the house in the future."

This threat was obviously very effective. Shi Rong snorted, not daring to say anything more and just continued to eat.

After finishing the meal, Song Qingyun told Shi Rong, "You will stay with me when the time comes. You are not allowed to go anywhere without my instructions. Do you hear me?"

Shi Rong drooped his ears, "I heard it, I heard it -"

When the mother and son left the main room, they saw a man standing in the corner with thin and shabby clothes and a low eyebrow. Seeing them, the man timidly shouted: "Mother, brother."

As soon as Shi Rong saw him, his eyebrows rose, "Shi Baixuan, did I warn you that wherever I go, you will stay three feet away?"

After a pause, Shi Rong remembered something and continued: "Also, don't call me brother!"

Song Qingyun did not stop Shi Rong. She glanced at Bai Xuan's clothes and her expression became colder: "Bai Xuan, why did you come to me?"

Shi Baixuan muttered, "Jiayu invited me out..."

Shi Rong sneered and said in a mocking tone: "You can go if you want. Mother didn't say anything about you. Besides, mother has obviously bought clothes for you, but you deliberately dressed in such a shabby way. Who are you planning to show it to?" Woolen cloth?"

"You want to tell all the powerful people in the capital how your mother mistreated you, right?"

"No, no..." Shi Baixuan waved his hands quickly and explained with a pale face, "I just can't bear to wear those new clothes. I will wear them after I leave the house."

Shi Rong has suffered a lot from Shi Baixuan since he was young. The reason why his reputation is so bad is half of Shi Baixuan's credit, "You pretend, you keep pretending..."

"Rong Rong." Song Qingyun stopped Shi Rong, then glanced at Shi Bai Xuan lightly and said, "If you want to go out, just ask the housekeeper to arrange a carriage for you."

Shi Baixuan bowed his head respectfully, "Thank you, mother."

Song Qingyun responded, walked around him with Shi Rong, and left slowly.

Seeing Shi Rong's mother and son leaving, Shi Baixuan's maid Yu Ru quickly gave him a hand stove with a worried expression: "Young Master..."

Shi Baixuan shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I'm fine."

After getting on the carriage, Shi Rong reached out and grabbed a handful of melon seeds, knocked them angrily, and cursed indistinctly: "Shi Baixuan, this person, acts like a pitiful person every day, as if we have all bullied him. Same, really ulterior motives!”

Shi Baixuan was always submissive in front of Shi Rong, and Shi Rong was naturally proud, willful, and had a hot temper. Many people felt that Shi Rong had bullied him.

Because of Shi Baixuan's behavior, the reputation of mother and son in Beijing can be said to be extremely bad.

In other people's eyes, Shi Rong is a arrogant and vicious younger brother who bullies his elder brother, while Song Qingyun is a vicious stepmother with a kind face and deep intentions...

In short, Shi Rong really hated Shi Bai Xuan. If Song Qingyun hadn't stopped him, he would have grabbed Shi Bai Xuan and slapped him hard.

"He is the legitimate son of his original wife, so he has an advantage in status." Song Qingyun looked cold, "If you bear with me any longer, after he gets married, he will have nothing to do with us."

Shi Rong clenched his fists, his face full of anger, "My first wife's legitimate son, my first wife's legitimate son... If Shi Feng hadn't concealed the fact that he was married, how could we..."

Song Qingyun closed her eyes and said in a cryptic voice: "Rong Rong, everything is over."