All the gentlemen who are attacked by the female queen are stunningly beautiful

Song Xiang then raised his head and saw that the other person was Tan Yan, the daughter of Tan Nu, the headmaster of Taihua Academy, so he said gratefully: "Thank you very much, Miss Tan, for your help. When Song Xiang settles things at home, he must express his gratitude to Miss Tan in person." !”

"There's no need to express your gratitude!" Tan Yan said calmly, "My mother admires you very much, and you and I have similar interests. How about we get to know each other someday?"

"That would be perfect!" Song Xiang said sincerely, "I have been fascinated by Miss Tan for a long time, but I just suffered from no chance. Now that I have the opportunity, how can I miss it!"

"In that case, I won't bother you to appease this young master! Let's see you another day! Farewell!" Tan Yan walked to the horse, got on it, and rode away with the female servant following him on horseback.

Song Xiang hugged Wei Tingxun and brought him to the horse, supported him and said, "Can you still go up?"

Wei Tingxun gave a trembling hum and struggled to get on the horse. Song Xiang pushed him hard before he could sit on the horse.

When Song Xiang saw this, he immediately rode up. Wei Tingxun sat in front, held by Song Xiang, and walked slowly towards the city.

"Tingxun, it was my fault that I ignored your wishes before!" Song Xiang held Wei Tingxun's hand tighter, giving him the greatest sense of security, and said cautiously, "I won't make you sad again in the future. .”

"You can hit me and scold me, but please don't leave me, okay?"

Wei Tingxun burst into tears and did not respond to Song Xiang.

But Song Xiang still kept chattering: "Don't use other people's mistakes to punish you, Ting Xun, I will avenge you, do you believe me?"

Wei Tingxun then spoke: "Song Xiang, I am innocent..."

"I know you are innocent! Don't be afraid! I'm here! No one can hurt you!"

"Song Xiang, please send me to Qingying Temple!"

"Why are you going there? Is it possible that you also want to imitate Feng Mian and become a monk?" Song Xiang sighed and asked gently, "Are you blaming me for not honoring the promise you made with me?"

Wei Tingxun cried and said aggrievedly: "You have Feng Mian, and I still have such thoughts towards you, he... what will he think of me..."

"Feng Mian asked me to comfort you last night!" Song Xiang put his head on Wei Tingxun's shoulder and said in a voice that the two of them could hear, "Tingxun, don't leave secretly again, okay?"

"Song Xiang, just let me go..." Wei Tingxun said stubbornly, "I already regard Feng Mian as my elder brother. If I follow you back and stand between you and Feng Mian, how uncomfortable it will be for him..."

"Besides, you have no admiration for me. I'm just relying on your kindness to me to force you!"

Song Xiang's eyes flashed and he whispered: "How do you know that I don't care about you at all?"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a heavy hammer hitting Wei Tingxun's heart. He couldn't help but turn his head to the side, and unexpectedly bumped into Song Xiang's loving eyes, and his heart suddenly jumped wildly.

"you you…"

Wei Tingxun was in disbelief. He lowered his head and panicked at the same time.

Song Xiang continued to whisper to him: "Are you only allowed to admire me, but not me to have any thoughts about you?"

"Ting Xun, you are too domineering."

"Ah?" Wei Tingxun whispered, shaking his head, "I didn't!"

"Then are you leaving? Do you still dare to leave me?"

Suddenly, Wei Tingxun's eyes turned red: "You really like me? Are you trying to make me happy?"

"Really!" Song Xiang circled Wei Tingxun, his whole body resting on him, and said stickyly, "You have expressed your feelings to me several times, and I am not a fool. How can I remain indifferent?"

"I didn't respond. I just wanted to explain it to you after I passed the imperial examination and gained fame. Who knew that you ran away so stupidly! You still want to live alone for the rest of your life, don't you?"

Wei Tingxun tilted his head with tears in his eyes, and a wry smile escaped from the corner of his lips: "I still can't escape your eyes!"

"Hmph, there are so many pilgrims going to Qingying Temple. How do you know that they won't get interested after seeing your appearance? They kidnapped you? You are not allowed to run around in the future!"

Wei Tingxun nodded and said obediently: "I will never go out alone again!"

"It's just Song Xiang. It's unreasonable for me to follow you without any name or status..."

"Who said I want you to follow me with no name or status? Ting Xun, you are from a noble family. If I don't get a good name, how can I be worthy of you?" Song Xiang shook his head and said, "I think your mother and father know that, in Jiuquan I won’t feel at ease next time.”

"Don't think too much about it. When I pass the imperial examination, how about I marry you?"

Hearing this, Wei Tingxun suddenly remembered the previous dream. At that time, his mother-in-law had given him guidance, and Song Xiang was his beloved.

Feng Mian, who was obviously respectful to Song Xiang, turned out to be Song Xiang’s husband!

They were clearly friends before, why suddenly...

"Does Feng Mian know that you came out to find me?" Wei Tingxun's ups and downs gradually calmed down. He bit his lip and asked, "Does he mind me..."

Song Xiang hurriedly stopped him and said, "Don't think nonsense. If you don't believe me, will Feng Mian tell you?"

Wei Tingxun's face turned red and he subconsciously refused: "No, why don't you trust me?"

"Ting Xun..."

"Um…"

"After the government exam is over, I will take you home, okay?"

"Do you want to see your mother and father?"

Song Xiang was stunned: "I was adopted. My mother and father passed away early. It was my father who raised me! You will only have a father-in-law in the future!"

"Don't worry, my family has a simple population and only has two brothers. You will be able to live in harmony with them if you go!"

Wei Tingxun hummed and felt his whole body being hugged by Song Xiang. A ray of sweetness slowly emerged from his heart. His face, which had been pale because of the female gangster, gradually turned a little rosy.

"Song Xiang, let's go back quickly! Feng Mian still needs someone to take care of him!"

"Okay! Sit down then!" Song Xiang clamped the horse's belly, raised his whip in the air, and shouted: "Drive!"

The horses started running and headed towards the city gate.

...

Rong Qiuli and Luo Yijian got into the carriage and went to Jicui Zhai again. As soon as they left the house, Rong Gui found Mrs. Xu and said angrily: "As his father, you don't control his temper, but you let him Why do you go out to show off every day?"

"I invited Mr. Wang to teach him books and etiquette, but you didn't supervise him. Instead, you indulged his temper even more! If you are bumped into by those reckless girls, how can you negotiate a marriage in the future? "

Mrs. Xu knew that she was guilty, and followed Rong Gui's mood and said: "It's my fault, my wife, please don't get angry with me. From tomorrow on, I will be cruel and restrain him. He will not scream." He's out."

After Rong Gui heard this, he felt a little more comfortable. He brought up Rong Qiuli's marriage naturally and said, "After this government examination, I plan to choose Magistrate Du's daughter as his wife!"