Reborn Concubine, Be Respectful First

Su Xinqing could only sit down and risk her life to accompany the gentleman, but at the same time, she was extremely curious.

How could the cousin of the top scholar refuse Chu Mingzhu?

He stood tall and straight among the crowd like a handsome man. He was dressed in a simple and elegant blue shirt, which made him look even more extraordinary. His face was handsome and his eyebrows were sharp.

When he looked at others, that cold gaze made people feel awe.

Su Xinqing admitted that her cousin was first-rate in both appearance and talent, but such a person was not someone that anyone could control or match.

After all, as long as my cousin didn't want to, he would have refused three years ago.

What’s more, three years later, my cousin still has Meng Xiang, a big tree, behind him.

"Sir Song? This is the sachet made from the spices I prepared myself..." Chu Mingzhu handed the sachet to Song Hejin with a red face, her eyes full of anticipation.

Song Hejin did not take the sachet, but a faint fragrance still wafted into his nose, and he frowned slightly.

"Thank you, Miss Chu, but I never like these." Song Hejin's tone was still cold.

Chu Mingzhu's smile froze on her face. She didn't expect Song Hejin to reject her gift so directly.

"Cousin... I made this especially for you, just accept it." Su Xinqing chimed in when she saw Chu Mingzhu's eyes turn red again.

Little did I know that just one sentence would earn my cousin a cold look.

Su Xinqing sat down as if nothing had happened.

"I appreciate Miss Chu's kindness, but I really don't need it. I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave first." Song Hejin stood up and turned away without any reluctance.

Chu Mingzhu looked at his departing back and couldn't help but shed tears.

Su Xinqing patted her shoulder lovingly and said nothing more.

At the same time, pray that this kind of thing doesn't happen again next time.

After this incident, Chu Mingzhu left quickly, and Su Xinqing left after finishing her lunch.

However, when she wanted to leave with Banyue and Shanlan, she realized the seriousness of the problem.

She and Chu Mingzhu came to the Song family in a carriage.

"Ah..." Song Hejing looked at the empty door in surprise and didn't know what to do for a moment.

I could only say helplessly: "Let me take my cousin home!"

"Miss Song, is there a carriage in the mansion?" Banyue looked at the Song family yard in surprise. It didn't look like there was enough space to hide another carriage.

"Huh?" Song Hejing widened her eyes and shook her head as a matter of course: "No, I can walk to escort my cousin back home? In the past, my eldest brother left on horseback, and my mother took a carriage. I walked with Xiao Cui, right?"

Half Moon: “…”

He even widened his eyes and looked at Song Hejing.

Finally, Su Xinqing asked Song Hejing to go back, and they went to the pawnshop to see if there were any carriages available for rent.

It is not impossible to walk back, but you need to walk through a busy street.

Banyue and Shanlan were worried, so the three of them, master and servant, went to the pawnshop first.

"Miss, Miss Mingzhu, didn't you notice that she used a carriage to return home? Are you still in the Song family? I think Miss Mingzhu is taking her anger out on you." Banyue couldn't help but feel sorry for her lady.

What is going on? The girl clearly doesn't plan to go out. At this time, there are still quite a lot of disaster victims in the capital.

She had just seen several malicious looks.

Miss Mingzhu actually took the carriage away so brazenly.

The master and his two servants were moving forward slowly.

Along the way, they attracted curious and malicious glances from passers-by.

These strangers looked them up and down. This strange gaze made Su Xinqing feel uncomfortable, but she did not show it.

If it was just ordinary appreciation, she wouldn't care, but some people's eyes were naked scrutiny. At this moment, she couldn't help but feel a little regretful. She should have asked Song Hejing to lend her three of her hats.

Just then, the sound of horse hooves came from a distance.

When the people around heard the noise, they began to move away, and Su Xinqing and the other two were no exception.

However, he still seemed out of place among ordinary people, and for fear of causing unnecessary trouble, he kept his head down.

After a while, the sounds around me became silent.

"How long are you going to stand here?" a familiar and sinister voice.

Su Xinqing looked up and saw Chu Wei's deep and sharp eyes, and there seemed to be frost on his face.

Following behind him were Zhengyi and other Jinyiwei.

For a moment, they did not understand what Chu Wei meant. Instead, Banyue stammered and told him that after they went out, their carriage was used by Chu Mingzhu, and they now planned to rent one from the pawnshop.

On the bustling streets of the capital, people stopped to watch, their eyes focused on a man and a woman riding slowly towards them on horses.

This man and woman are like people in a painting. The man is cold and handsome, and the woman is just as good-looking as the man, with skin as white as cream, eyebrows as beautiful as paintings, and eyes that flicker, which makes people stop and take a second look.

However, to their disappointment, the horse soon left the crowd with the young man and woman.

It doesn't give people a chance to take a second look.

What everyone didn't know was that every moment that Su Xinqing was held in Chu Wei's arms, she felt that she was not far from death and reincarnation.

When I first got on the horse, I almost fell off because the horse suddenly ran. This was the first time.

The second time, he was fixed by Chu Wei, but Chu Wei's arms strangled him and he couldn't breathe for a while, and he suffocated directly on the horse's back.

The third time, it was because the speed was too fast and I felt my head almost flew off.

No one had ever told her how riding a horse was like riding a roller coaster and almost causing her head to fall off.

There are also heavy hairpins on the head.

In fact, what Su Xinqing didn't know was that the root cause was that she didn't know how to ride a horse.

She didn't know how to adjust her body as the carriage moved. She was afraid and became stiff. Then she became more afraid and stiffer. As a result, when Su Xinqing got off the horse, her whole body was limp.

In the end, Chu Wei couldn't stand it anymore and sent the person to Fufeng Pavilion personally.

After Chu Wei returned to the front yard, he locked himself in the room and did not come out until dinner time.

"Third Young Master, is it time for dinner?" Zhengyi felt relieved when he saw that his master looked normal. You know, in the afternoon on the street, his master saw the Third Young Master's wife being watched by people, and his face looked as if he was ready to send someone to reincarnation at any time.

"Why is there no carriage for the Third Young Master's wife in the mansion?"

Zhengyi lowered his head and groaned inwardly, wondering how he could have forgotten about this.

"The Third Young Master's wife's carriage... I know I was wrong, I will do it later." Zhengyi said with a stiff face.

Chu Wei's eyes turned cold, "Do it according to the standards of the Third Young Master's wife of the Zhenbei Marquis's Mansion."

Zhengyi said hurriedly: "Yes, I understand."

Zheng Yixin understood what his master meant. He needed to go to a carriage shop to have it custom-made. He didn't just want any carriage from the shop to make up the number.

Chu Wei frowned slightly and said, "You don't have to wait for my instructions for such things in the future." After saying that, he turned around and went back to his room.

Zhengyi stood there, feeling relieved. Fortunately, the Third Young Master was not angry.

He decided to get the matter done tomorrow so as not to anger the Third Young Master again.