All the gentlemen who are attacked by the female queen are stunningly beautiful
Chapter 120 Something happened to Shen’s house
"Feng Mian, do you think I am the kind of person who likes the new and hates the old?"
Feng Mian replied seriously: "I didn't know before, but it doesn't look like it now!"
Song Xiang raised his head, stood on tiptoes and kissed his lips, and said softly: "Don't think about it in the future. If you doubt my love for you, you can confirm it with me again and again..."
"it is good!"
After talking to Feng Mian, Song Xiang went to Lu Zechuan's room again, cleaned him carefully and comforted him.
In the evening, Song Xiang once again rested in Wei Tingxun's room. Tonight, Wei Tingxun stopped being timid and instead took the initiative to hook Song Xiang's neck and pull her for a rough kiss.
"My wife, am I doing the right thing?"
Song Xiang raised the corners of his lips slightly and said with a hint of endearment, "Let me teach you~"
After a deep kiss, Wei Tingxun's cheeks turned a little red, showing anger and infatuation, which was particularly charming.
When their love was intensifying, the undergarment of the long gown was scattered on the floor. Song Xiang gently pulled off the gauze curtain tied to the silver hook, and pushed the person who was looking at her on the couch.
One is like a warbler's melodious voice, the other is like a stream whispering.
For a while, there were red waves in the mandarin duck quilt, and for a while, Qiong Yao fell inside the crimson gauze tent.
Turn it over and over, take whatever you want.
A big red wedding candle was almost burned out, and Song Xiang stopped for a moment.
Wei Tingxun hugged Song Xiang and said in a low voice: "Now, I am a serious husband to his wife..."
"Finally I don't have to secretly envy Feng Mian..."
Song Xiang smiled and said: "Why do you still have such thoughts? I will treat you all the same!"
Wei Tingxun whispered: "Before, because my mother and father died and I had no one to rely on, I was always a little cowardly. It was my wife who gave me the confidence..."
"Seeing Feng Mian sleeping with me, I felt aggrieved and jealous, jealous and envious, so I had such thoughts..."
"My wife, you won't blame me, will you?"
Song Xiang comforted him along his back: "I didn't do well and didn't take care of your emotions. This happened because of me. How can I blame you?"
"I'm the one to blame!"
When Wei Tingxun heard this, he used his lips to block what Song Xiang was about to say.
A good night's sleep.
The next day, Song Xiang brought Feng Mian to the door of Shen's house and handed over a greeting card. Seeing that Song Xiang was a scholar, the gatekeeper immediately ushered Song Xiang in.
Facing the wall were all white walls and green tiles. There was a round arch under the wall. Song Xiang followed Feng Mian and walked in. There was a straight road in the middle, leading to the main courtyard. There were two corridors on the left and right, and on the left were the legitimate sons and daughters. The courtyard on the right is the courtyard for the side chamber servants and the children of the concubines.
The boy led the two of them straight to the main courtyard from the middle road. Along the way, they saw carved beams and painted pillars, cornices, rockery pavilions, and extravagance.
Arriving at the inner gate of the main courtyard, the young man turned around respectfully and said, "You two, please stay. The younger one will go and report to the head of the family first!"
After a while, Song and Xiang were invited in.
Shen Man is elegantly and luxuriously dressed, with pearls all over her head and gold ornaments hanging all over her body. She is nearly fifty years old, but she still takes good care of herself, and her skin is delicate and white.
Song Xiang held his hand and saluted politely: "I have met the Master of the Shen family!"
"I have read your greeting card. Your name is Song Xiang, right? The scholar who has achieved fame this time?"
"Exactly!"
Shen Man's slightly swollen eyes revealed a hint of doubt: "I wonder why Miss Song came to my Shen family?"
Song Xiang didn't talk around in circles with her, and went straight to the point: "Mrs. Shen is my husband's brother. He heard that Mrs. Shen was pregnant and came here to visit. I hope the Master of the Shen family can make it easier!"
Hearing this, Shen Man leaned on the cushion with his slightly fat body and said, "What's so difficult about this? Just let the servants lead you and your husband!"
"Thank you, Master Shen!" Song Xiang pulled Feng Mian over and left.
"Wait a minute!" Shen Man pointed at Feng Mian and asked, "Now that you've arrived at my Shen's house, why are you still wearing that Lao Shizi hat?"
Song Xiang's face darkened, and he turned around and said, "It is not convenient for the husband of the Song family to see outsiders. This is the family rule. I hope that the master of the Shen family will not make things difficult for me!"
The head of the Shen family waved his hand: "That's fine, you go ahead!"
Feng Mian's heart almost rose to his throat and slowly dropped back. After walking for a while, he whispered: "My wife, I don't want to come to the Shen family anymore!"
"Okay! After seeing your brother, we will leave immediately!"
Feng Mian nodded and was led by Song Xiang, and finally arrived at Feng Qingyun's courtyard.
The servant stood in the corridor and said: "Master, there is a guest coming, please see me!"
Feng Qingyun asked softly: "Who is coming?"
"Return to the doctor, sir, it's your brother!"
Hearing this, Feng Qingyun said with an anxious tone: "Let him in!"
Song Xiang said to Feng Mian: "You go in and reminisce about old times, I'll wait for you here!"
Feng Mian responded and entered the room slightly nervously.
The two talked for a long time before Feng Mian walked out with red eyes. Song Xiang stepped forward and pulled him away. Just as he was about to leave, panicked cries came from the outer wall.
"It's terrible, someone was killed!"
The old personal slave beside Feng Qingyun trotted to the outside of the wall and cursed: "Shut your crow mouth! If you say one more word, everything will be sold!"
Song Xiang didn't dare to stay any longer, so he grabbed Feng Mian and walked quickly towards the outer courtyard.
It wasn't until she left the Shen Mansion that she said with lingering fear: "I didn't expect that the Shen family's wealth and dignity could hide so many dirty things!"
"We should stay away from the Shen family from now on!"
Feng Mian looked back at the Shen Mansion with sympathy in his eyes: "Why is it that when brother Qingyun married an old thief like Shen Man, he didn't feel the slightest bit sad, and instead lived a very comfortable life."
"My wife, I really don't understand..."
Song Xiang sighed and said, "Everyone has his own difficulties and ways of living. If he is in such an environment, if he doesn't bend his will to accommodate him, why should he still be against the head of the Shen family?"
"Maybe the Shen family leader is very kind to him, and he really likes the Shen family leader. He is not a fish, so how can he know the joy of a fish?"
Feng Mian's heart was quite heavy. He couldn't understand such abnormal feelings. Shen Man was older than his mother, but she became the wife of brother Qingyun...
He followed Song Xiang step by step, feeling a little lost.
Song Xiang deliberately stopped and turned around, and Feng Mian suddenly ran into Song Xiang's arms.
"Feng Mian, I'm already married and pregnant, and I don't have any reluctance at all. Please don't get into trouble and live with me wholeheartedly, okay?"
Feng Mian said with a nasal voice: "My wife, let's go!"
The two got on the carriage and walked to the street, but they heard the noisy voice of the patrolling soldiers: "Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
Taro drove the carriage to the side and asked the people on the street to find out the origin.
"What happened outside?" Song Xiang asked.
Taro leaned against the curtain and said, "Miss Hui, I heard that a young master of the Shen family died in a private house. The patrolling soldiers and people from the government office are investigating!"
"A young master of the Shen family?" Song Xiang suddenly thought that the man who had been involved with Chen Shiyuan that day and cried and begged Chen Shiyuan for an explanation seemed to be the young master of the Shen family, right?
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