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Chapter 23

next day

Jiang Yukang knocked on Song Wanqing's boudoir door, and Ziyun opened it in response.Seeing that it was Jiang Yukang who came, he looked at the lady who was still holding a collection of poems with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Miss, you see that it is Young Master Biao who is here."

Song Wanqing put down her book, looked at Jiang Yukang at the door with a smile, and said, "I thought someone came so early. It turned out to be my cousin. Come in and sit down."

Jiang Yukang casually found a chair and sat down, said: "There were too many people yesterday, my cousin didn't have time to talk to you, so I came here today..."

"I know what my cousin is going to say. He must be apologizing for Sister Lu's slip of the tongue again yesterday." Song Wanqing understood Jiang Yukang's temperament somewhat, so she interrupted.

"Cousin is really understanding..." Jiang Yukang rubbed his nose, a little embarrassed to be exposed.

Song Wanqing didn't take it seriously, she didn't seem to care at all, she said with a slight smile: "Cousin should also understand my temperament, sister Lu speaks quickly, let alone telling the truth, how can I care?" ?”

"Cousin, why do you say that? Although we haven't seen each other for a year, she looks much better than before." Jiang Yukang also felt sorry for his frail and sick cousin, and put the box he had been holding on the table. Said: "Don't say that my cousin came here just to apologize for Bao'er, this is a gift that my cousin specially picked for you in the capital."

Song Wanqing opened the box under Jiang Yukang's signal, and after seeing the gift inside, she looked surprised and said, "This is Yun Yazi's "Annotation to the Painting Realm"?!"

Just looking at Song Wanqing's expression, Jiang Yukang knew that Song Wanqing was very satisfied with the gift, so he said with a smile, "Cousin, you don't know that it took me a lot of effort to get the "Annotation of Paintings."

Song Wanqing took out the book, opened the pages cherishingly, and saw the experience and experience written by the predecessors of the painting fairy, and the lifelike paintings, she was so moved that she almost shed tears, she pushed the book in the direction of Jiang Yukang , Said: "Cousin, this gift is too expensive, I..."

Jiang Yukang waved his hand and refused to accept the book Song Wanqing handed over, and only said: "The so-called sword is given to the hero, you, a painting idiot, naturally have to match the posthumous work of this painting fairy. This "Annotation of the Painting Realm" is given to those who know how to appreciate it. It is Huaxian Yunyazi's intention to write this book with all his energy, so don't refuse."

Song Wanqing saw that Jiang Yukang was full of enthusiasm, and she really couldn't put it down because she really couldn't put it down, so she naturally accepted it with great joy.

Jiang Yukang was also very happy to see Song Wanqing accepting the gift.But because of a stiff neck yesterday, he couldn't help pinching his shoulders with his hands.

Song Wanqing asked concerned: "Cousin, did you not sleep well last night?"

Jiang Yukang said with a bitter face, "Maybe it was a stiff neck last night, and now the neck hurts so much that I can't move it."

Song Wanqing said: "Otherwise, I'll pinch it for my cousin, maybe it will be better."

Jiang Yukang looked at Song Wanqing suspiciously, and said, "Do you know this? How come I never knew."

Ziyun interjected next to him and said, "Master Biao, you don't know about this. Because my master has a long-standing neck disease, in order to take care of him, the lady specially asked a famous local doctor for massage and massage therapy. Usually, the master has something wrong with his neck. Zhou’s soreness was all massaged by the young lady.”

Jiang Yukang didn't refuse, and said, "That's hard work for my cousin."

Song Wanqing smiled slightly, walked up to Jiang Yukang's back, and gently kneaded Jiang Yukang.

Jiang Yukang closed his eyes, enjoying it very much.Suddenly thought of something again, and asked, "Cousin, why haven't I seen my cousin since I've been here for a day?"

The cousin Jiang Yukang asked about was Song Wanqing's eldest brother, named Song Boshan.His temper is a different kind in the Song family.There is no other reason. You must know that although the Song family is not rich and powerful, it is a scholarly family. Although Song Boshan came from a scholarly family, he did not like reading since he was a child. As a result, he was barely able to read and write.When I grew up, it was even more serious. I usually fight fiercely, and I often go in and out of the brothel. Master Song has scolded and beat me, but it still doesn't work. father-son relationship.But Song Boshan is the only son of Mr. Song, and it can be said that he is the lifeblood of the three generations. We can't really deny this son and make the Song family have no descendants. Therefore, Mr. Song has nothing to do with this only son.

Although Song Boshan has many shortcomings, his nature is not bad, especially for his weak sister, he is almost doting and responsive, so Song Boshan and Song Wanqing's brother and sister have a very deep relationship.

When Song Wanqing heard Jiang Yukang mentioning her elder brother, she could only sigh and said, "Brother didn't come back last night, and I don't know where he went to play again. If he came back, he would definitely be reprimanded by his father."

Jiang Yukang could hear the worry in Song Wanqing's tone, so he said, "Cousin, don't worry. If cousin comes back, I will help him. This time, I guarantee that he won't be beaten by uncle."

Song Wanqing couldn't help but giggled when she heard that, and said, "That's right, every time you come, you will drag elder brother out involuntarily, so that father won't have a chance to lecture."

Song Wanqing's smile was like a flower, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloomed, no matter which man saw it, he couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.Although Jiang Yukang was a woman, she couldn't help but look at Song Wanqing a few more times.

"Cousin, it would be great if you were always this happy. You are always so frowning, not only worrying your elder brother, but also worrying about my cousin." Jiang Yukang has no brothers and sisters. In her mind, it is He sincerely regards Song Wanqing as his own sister.So this kind of sisterhood made her a little more intimate in her speech and demeanor, and she lacked the restraints that men and women should have.Unlike Lu Zhenbao, she always remembered her responsibility to Lu Zhenbao, so she didn't get along so well.Perhaps it was also because of this that the relationship she had cultivated for Lu Zhenbao for a long time was not that of brother and sister.

It is rare for Ziyun to see his young lady so happy, so he also smiled and said: "Master Cousin, you are really capable, and I rarely see young lady smiling so happily, even with smiles in her eyes."

"Ziyun, ahem... what are you talking about..." Song Wanqing gave Ziyun a reproachful look, and couldn't help coughing lightly.

Jiang Yukang shook Song Wanqing's hand on his shoulder with concern, and said worriedly: "Cousin, if you feel uncomfortable, don't press it, I'm much better already."

Song Wanqing's hand was held by Jiang Yukang, she naturally felt that something was wrong, her face flushed unnaturally, just as she was about to pull her hand away, the door that Jiang Yukang had opened to avoid suspicion because of Jiang Yukang's visit was learned Jiang Yukang was here and Lu Zhenbao who rushed over looked straight at him, only to hear Lu Zhenbao who was standing at the door shouting in shock and sullen voice: "What are you doing?!"

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