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"...Song Jin?"

Qiu Zhishu heard that his voice was a little out of tune, and this scene was inexplicably funny and weird.

She didn't expect Song Jin to appear here suddenly, she clearly watched Song Jin enter the post station, at this moment she should have been sleeping soundly and sweetly on the couch.

How could he follow her here? I don't know how much I heard just now.

Why did Song Jin come here.

why.

Is she also a player?

No, what are you thinking.

Song Jin is the main cp bound to her, and it is impossible for her to be the whole world.

Qiu Zhishu shook his head, shaking off those strange thoughts.She felt that she might have been persecuted by this group of unscrupulous people, and her delusions of persecution became more serious, and everyone felt that she had malicious intentions.

"Why are you here?" Qiu Zhishu smiled again.

"You left something in the carriage." Song Jin came out from the dark carrying a bag of things. Only then did Qiu Zhishu realize that she had changed into a different outfit from when they met just now. This time it was a darker Tibetan one. The cyan brocade clothes, the auspicious clouds and the bronzing threads, are so luxurious that they don't show the mountains or the water.

The hair full of blue hair is unrestrained and free and easy, tied with a ribbon at the back, and the mischievous strands of hair on the front of the forehead are scattered on both sides, like a thick and colorful ink painting.

She didn't bring a guard by her side, and she couldn't sense the existence of any hidden guards around her.

Qiu Zhishu was thinking wildly: It looks like she sneaked out in the middle of the night.

It was as if after taking a bath and taking off his clothes, he suddenly remembered this.Even if she was lying down, she got up abruptly and changed her clothes. Regardless of the danger of being targeted by Longguan assassins, she came to give her a stutter. Why?

Song Jinjue has obsessive-compulsive disorder.

It's impossible to find an excuse to deliberately dress up so beautifully and deliciously in the middle of the night to find her for a date in the snow.

Qiu Zhishu twitched the corner of his mouth, interrupting his daydream.

Her eyes fell on the package that Song Jin was carrying. It was very delicate and tight. The boxy box inside and the familiar pattern immediately reminded Qiu Zhishu of the sweet and soft bites she ate on the carriage. Waxy dim sum, just because she said it was delicious at the time, Song Jin immediately asked someone to prepare two servings for her to eat with her.But after she watched Song Jin go back to the station, she forgot to bring this.

Qiu Zhishu pursed his lips, and his voice was dry: "You just want to give this..."

Before she finished speaking, Song Jin had already stood at a distance of less than one foot.The eyes as cold as water moved down to the person with closed eyes: "Who is she?"

Qiu Zhishu was sweating like rain, she suddenly felt an inexplicable panic.

"She she..."

Song Jin twitched her eyebrows, and soon realized that this was a dead person.Frozen's expression was gentle, and he turned to look at the flustered Qiu Zhishu with a strange look: "...Did you kill someone?"

Qiu Zhishu denied Sanlian, "I'm not, I didn't, don't wrong me..."

"Then why are you holding her?"

Seeing Song Jin's eyes getting more and more strange, Qiu Zhishu let go reflexively.

The sugar cake was thrown down mercilessly, and fell to the ground with a bang, splashing light dust.

Qiu Zhishu was at a loss and explained: "Song Jin, you believe me, she is...she fell ill suddenly. I picked her up from the street yesterday and saw that she was starving to death, so I invited her to my house for dinner..."

"Needless to say..." Song Jin raised his hand, wanting to interrupt her, but Qiu Zhishu quickly pressed that hand down.

"No, you must listen." Qiu Zhishu's eyes were firm, but his voice was trembling, "You must listen to my explanation. I didn't kill anyone, and I never killed anyone. Before, now, and in the future."

She was very afraid that Song Jin would say no to listening again. She was unwilling to listen to her at the beginning, so she was beheaded when she received a lunch box at the beginning.

This time, no matter what, the same mistakes cannot be repeated.

"I'm not guilty! So..." Qiu Zhishu sniffed, wrinkled his small face, his wet eyes shone stubbornly and brightly, and stared at Song Jin with anger and aggrieved: "So You can't let them arrest me and sentence me to death."

Finally, he uttered the most important and crucial sentence. After Qiu Zhishu finished speaking, he trembled and waited for Song Jin to deliver the final judgment, fearful and anticipating.

Song Jin was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing amidst Qiu Zhishu's increasingly tense mood.

Qiu Zhishu:? ? ?

My wife, although you look good when you smile, but if you still laugh at me at such a serious and tense moment, I will be angry too!

"What are you laughing at?" Qiu Zhishu asked with reddened eyes.

Song Jin raised her hand, and compassionately wiped away the liquid from the eyelashes of the person in front of her.With a joy visible to the naked eye, "Your way of acting like a baby is...unique."

It's funny and cute.

Qiu Zhishu: ...Who is acting like a baby?

She clearly tried her best to speak so seriously and earnestly, Song Jin thought she was... acting like a baby.

Qiu Zhishu's voice weakened: "I'm not being coquettish, she's very serious."

Suddenly, Song Jin said again: "...crying is not suitable for you."

Hearing her serious and sincere tone, Qiu Zhishu opened his eyes slightly, and stared at her blankly: "What?"

I don't quite understand what it means to cry.

"These eyes are the most beautiful when you smile." Song Jin said softly, her slender fingers lingering at the end of Qiu Zhishu's eyes, not hiding her liking and admiration at all.

Qiu Zhishu's heart beat like a drum, and he didn't know if he could be heard by Song Jin at such a close distance.

Being praised by Song Jin, a simple sentence can make her blush and heartbeat.

Qiu Zhishu couldn't stop the smile from the corner of his mouth, and said in a low voice with a blushing face, "In my opinion, you are the most beautiful no matter what time you are."

Seeing Qiu Zhishu's brilliant expression, Song Jin's eyes were full of encouragement and bottomless pampering: "Well... you did the right thing! If you want to act like a baby to me, just like this, just smile more."

"In this way... even if you really killed someone and violated the law, I might not be able to be impartial and kill relatives." The following four words directly made Qiu Zhishu's body freeze.

With a stiff neck, she lifted it up inch by inch, and said cautiously, "Can you describe it to me."

Song Jin's expression was strange: "I thought it was obvious enough before, and you have already agreed."

"Promise what?" Qiu Zhishu swallowed and asked again.

Song Jin's eyes darkened, her fingers slipped from her face, pinched Qiu Zhishu's delicate and round chin, leaned forward and kissed her.

Between the two was a dead man who made no sound and fell crookedly on the ground.The dead man's nostrils were turned upside down, just witnessing the insane dog abuse scene with no basic respect for the dead.

Qiu Zhishu raised his hand in a daze, and stroked the place where he was kissed just now.

Coincidentally, it was the same position when she bound Song Jin back then.

The game is bound to the main cp, and the trigger mechanism set is [kiss]

At that time, she originally wanted to ignore the kiss, but in the end, she didn't dare to eat the delicious food. She only tasted the taste, and it still made people fascinated.

Now...Song Jin took the initiative to kiss her instead.

Qiu Zhishu was overwhelmed with flattery, and after hearing Song Jin's kiss, he began to answer the question just now: "Promise to be my man."

Qiu Zhishu: "When did I promise?"

"The custom in my hometown is that if there is someone I admire in my heart, I invite her to drink and give her a flower. If the girl drinks the wine and accepts the flower, then she agrees to be the person of the other party." Song Jin was not in a hurry. He spoke eloquently, but the authenticity of the words was greatly discounted in Qiu Zhishu's eyes.

Why has she never heard of such a custom in the imperial capital, or is it a unique custom in her prime minister's mansion?

"Since you came for me, you drank my wine. You also promised to go back to the imperial capital to enjoy the flowers with me. Isn't that a promise?"

As Song Jin said, she raised her head and looked in the direction of the imperial capital, as if she had already seen the ocean-like city covered with cherry blossom powder, and said with infinite tenderness: "When the city is full of flowers, I will find the most beautiful one and present it to you .”

A gust of bitter wind blew over, but it couldn't quench the heat in Qiu Zhishu's eyes, like a ball of fire was burning.Even though it was still in the twelfth lunar month of winter, she felt as if she was bathed in the warm spring sun. She could smell the fragrance of green grass and cherry blossoms in her nose, and her sweetheart was whispering in her ears.

She couldn't help but moved a little closer to Song Jin.

"Tonight is the last night for you to come back to pack your things. I was afraid that you would be hungry, so I brought you some snacks. But now it seems that what should be cleaned up has already been done." Song Jin looked at the garbage and dust in the corner. , glanced at the dead body on the ground.

"If you don't have any other important things to bring, follow me back now. Although the inn is a little smaller, it's barely better than this airy house. I'll send someone to clean it up later."

Regarding Song Jin's proposal, Qiu Zhishu seemed to find no reason to reject it at all.

It wasn't until in the warm, bright and spacious house of the inn that Qiu Zhishu realized that he hadn't thought about rejecting Song Jin at all.

……

The prime minister's mansion has been very lively recently, especially the little maids sweeping the mansion.I heard that the prime minister of their family was ordered to tour the north, and when he returned to Beijing, he brought a girl back, and everyone was talking about whether there was a wedding.

"What's the origin of that guy? I heard he's from a small county, but if he can catch the eyes of an adult, his family background must not be too bad."

"The maidservant also thinks so, no matter what... the person who is worthy of our lord must at least be a lady from an official family with a clean family background."

"Or... a daughter of the Hou Mansion like Mrs. Xian. Although she is a concubine, she can still be considered the eldest lady of the Hou Mansion."

"Speaking of which, it's a pity that my wife's life was so conceited. I hope this time, I can be with you for a long time, so that she can be happier."

"Guess... what is the origin of this girl, let me guess first... the rich lady of the official family."

"I guess... the daughter of the gentry who knows the book and honors the ceremony."

"I guess..." Before the other person finished speaking, he was reprimanded by the maid with hibiscus flowers in his ears as soon as he walked in, so he dared not speak.

"One by one, what are you talking about if you don't hurry up and clean up. The new master has already arrived at the mansion, and the Qiming Pavilion has not been cleaned yet. Where do you let the new master sleep at night?"

As soon as this person came in, there was no sound in Qiming Pavilion.Everyone sweeps the floor and wipes the table more diligently, striving to be a labor model.But after being stared at for a while, some people really pretended to be hardworking and wiped their hands, and soon received "concerned" eyes.

The thin maid begged for mercy with a bitter face: "Oh, Sister Furong. In fact, Qiming Pavilion is quite clean, and someone will come to clean it regularly. And we don't need to be so anxious. Even if we finish it now, the new master will definitely not clean it at night. Coming here, she must be going to live with adults."

"You're the one who is smart! Hurry up and get moving, everyone will be punished if a stick of incense is not cleaned up!" Furong shook the sign of the first-class maid on her waist, and coughed lightly: "Also... said How many times, don't call me Sister Fu Rong, but Aunt Fu Rong, this is the last time! If you call me wrong again, the family law will serve you."

"But Sister Furong is young, calling Auntie is too old." The thin maid muttered.

Before Fu Rong had time to answer, a panicked voice spread from the door all the way to Lige, making everyone explode, like ants in a hot pot.

"Aunt Furong, it's not good. Your Excellency led that girl to Qiming Pavilion, and said that he wanted to show her where she will live in the mansion in the future!"

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Thanks to the little cutie who threw mines: 1 piece of mochi;

非常感谢大家对我的支持，我会继续努力的！感谢在2021-04-1923:37:27~2021-04-2223:57:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~