A gentleman riding a red dust smile

Song Lingshuang was lying on his bed, and Lao Ba was giving him medicine.

Hua Zhongyang's move to get rid of the golden cicada's shell not only escaped the whole body, but also completely lost Song Lingshuang's credibility. If there is no solid evidence in the future, it will be difficult to cause troubles.

Song Lingshuang had to admit that compared with an old fox like Hua Zhongyang, he was still too young.He was in too much of a rush to miss his chance, and now he just hopes it won't be the only one.

Changsun Liang applied the medicine to him and wrapped it with gauze layer by layer.

Song Lingshuang smiled wryly: "My back has been really non-stop recently."

Chang Sunliang comforted him and said, "Senior brother, don't worry, the young master's medicine is very good."

Song Lingshuang: "Is this medicine made by A Jue?"

"That's right, Brother Seven specially sent it to me just now." Chang Sun Liang finished bandaging and helped Song Lingshuang to lie down.

Needless to say, Chang Sun Jue must have ordered Chang Sun Yu to bring it over.If it was normal, knowing that Changsun Jue was thinking of herself, it would be too late for Song Lingshuang to shout.But because of the absurdity in the water, he got some other meanings from it, and he couldn't help but feel a little weird.

He sent Lao Ba away, and lay on the bed thinking wildly.

One thing after another, he had no time to think about it.When I returned to Luhuadang, my surroundings became clean, and my memories rushed out.

I must have been possessed by a ghost at that time, otherwise how could I have done such a thing?

A Jue doesn't seem to remember.Luckily he doesn't remember!If he thinks about it, he probably won't even have to be a brother in the future.

But Song Lingshuang thought about it carefully, and vaguely remembered that day, it seemed that Changsun Juexian...

Ah Jue, he wouldn't be...

Song Lingshuang was taken aback by his absurd thoughts.

A Jue is a man, his younger brother, why is he like that?How could he do that?

Song Lingshuang wanted to be angry, but he was not qualified...

He asked himself, Song Lingshuang, do you dare to say that you didn't take the initiative between your lips and teeth that day?

Thinking of it this way, it seemed as if the softness could be felt on the lips again.

The next moment, he was completely stunned.My body actually reacted.

He panicked, he was ashamed.

He must be crazy!

He recited the Qingxin Sutra twice from beginning to end.

Fortunately, he recited the Qingxin Sutra on both sides, because Mrs. Shuang came.

Madam Shuang pulled the stool to the side of the bed and opened the food box, which contained porridge and side dishes.

"Hungry? Eat something."

"So dull?" Song Lingshuang took a look, lacking in interest, "I want to eat meat!"

Mrs. Shuang smiled dotingly, and opened the second layer, which contained a plate of beef in sauce and a plate of braised pork knuckle.Because Song Lingshuang was injured, even the elbow had already been dismantled and torn into bite-sized pieces.

"Master still hurts me!" Song Lingshuang took Madam Shuang's hand, thought for a while, and then asked, "Has Mistress visited A Jue? How is he?"

"He has his senior brothers watching, what can happen!" Madam Shuang said.

Song Lingshuang let out an "oh" and started to attack the beef.

Madam Shuang watched him eat, and said distressedly: "Don't blame your master. He is really afraid that you will be taken back by Hua Zhongyang, and he will not be able to keep you."

Song Lingshuang stopped her chopsticks, looked up with clear eyes, "Master, I know all about it. And it was my fault in the first place, so how could you blame Master?"

Mrs. Shuang nodded, "You don't blame him." Seeing that he was about to finish a plate of beef quickly, she patted his head and complained, "Eat slowly, no one will snatch it from you!"

Song Lingshuang said "oh" again, and gave Mrs. Shuang a smug smile, "Ms. Madam is so kind to me."

Madam Shuang also smiled, gentle and beautiful.

Song Lingshuang thought, she must have been a great beauty when she was young, that's why A Jue was born so beautiful.Suddenly realized something, blamed himself for thinking of someone again, so he frowned unconsciously and continued to conquer the little beef left on the plate.

"Ling Shuang, Mistress wants to ask you something."

"What's the matter? Just ask."

Madam Shuang asked, "Miss Xie, what kind of person is she?"

Song Lingshuang had already finished the beef and started to eat the knuckles.He asked while eating, "Xie Yilan? Why did my wife suddenly ask her?"

Mrs. Shuang made little pause, and then said: "When you were away, Madam Xie Sect Master came."

Song Lingshuang's chopsticks stagnated imperceptibly, but quickly returned to normal, quickly sending meat into his mouth mouthful after mouthful.

He asked seemingly nonchalantly, "What is she here for?"

"Sect Master Xie intends to match Jue'er and his niece. Mistress knows that you two have been together for a while, so I want to ask you what kind of person she is."

"She's fine."

"What's the best way?"

Song Lingshuang had almost finished eating her elbows, but the speed of moving her chopsticks did not slow down at all.

He replied: "Bright and charming, intelligent and generous. And honest, she is a well-educated lady."

"Then betroth to A Jue, okay?" Mrs. Shuang asked.

"Then I have to ask A Jue, my wife asked me what to do?" Song Lingshuang even finished eating the elbow at this moment, and even started to eat the green vegetables that he despised.

"That stupid boy, A Jue, doesn't understand anything, so Mistress wants to ask your opinion."

"How would I know." Even though he was talking, his mouth was not idle, "What does Mistress think?"

Mrs. Shuang looked at him, and said slowly: "Mr. Changsun and Mrs. Xie are good friends. It is a good thing to get married. Since we Ling Shuang also said that she is a good girl, so I want to agree."

Song Lingshuang had already finished two plates of small dishes and started to drink porridge.Holding the porridge bowl in his hand, he drank heavily, "Mrs. Madam thinks it's good, so it's good."

Mrs. Shuang sighed, "Ling Shuang, your master and I only have one son, Jue'er, and it's all the teacher's fault. So, I always hope that A Jue can start a family sooner, so that he can be called the eldest grandson. It won't be so small that people will bully them in the future..."

Song Lingshuang finished the porridge in one go and put down the bowl.He sat up and looked at Mrs. Shuang holding her hand, "Miss is not wrong. Does Mistress want me to persuade him?"

Mrs. Shuang nodded, "With his elm head, he has never seen a girl from any family so far. He coldly blocked all those who came to propose marriage. We can't persuade you, but you are different. Since childhood, he I listen to you most."

"When I was young, I was really obedient, how can I still listen to me now." Song Lingshuang smiled wryly.

"If you persuade him, he will listen." Mrs. Shuang shook Song Lingshuang's hand tightly.

Song Lingshuang saw something else in her eyes.He seemed to understand those things, but his heart was pierced for no reason.

Song Lingshuang didn't speak for a while.After a while he said: "Okay. Ling Shuang just tell him."

Madam Shuang finally felt relieved, patted the back of his hand, her expression softened, and asked, "Does Ling Shuang have a girl he likes? Mistress will make the decision for you!"

Song Lingshuang smiled, "Master, it's not like you don't know about my situation. If you provoke a girl, wouldn't it be harming her?"

Mrs. Shuang helped him to lie down again, covered him with a quilt, and said, "Silly boy, the more difficult it is, the more you should do it together, right? The girl who treats you sincerely will not feel dragged down by you."

At this moment, Song Lingshuang really thought of a person who was willing to be with him no matter whether it was a mountain of swords or a sea of ​​fire.

He was bitter in his heart, but smiled to comfort Mrs. Shuang: "Okay, there is a mistress who is willing to make the decision for me. If there is a girl I like, I will definitely tell my mistress!"

"Okay! Mistress is waiting!" Mrs. Shuang patted Song Lingshuang's head again, and said goodbye in a warm voice, leaving him to rest alone.

Song Lingshuang lay on the bed, feeling lost.The evil fire that had been inexplicably started before had been completely extinguished.

He felt flustered in his stomach, and even felt a little nauseous.

Did I eat too much...

The next day, Changsun Huan was removed from the status of Song Lingshuang's eldest disciple and banned for three months.

I don't know, I thought that Changsun Huan was finally disappointed with this stubborn disciple.I know, I understand that Changsun Huan gave Fahrenheit an explanation on the surface.At the beginning, Song Lingshuang was established as the inner sect's first disciple because he wanted to establish his prestige so that he would not be bullied in the sect.Three years have passed, and Song Lingshuang's prestige no longer needs this identity to maintain.

The elder brother was suddenly no longer an elder brother, but the master didn't say what to do with him, so after some distress, the younger brothers decided to keep things as usual.

Song Lingshuang was quite happy that he didn't need to bring his juniors to practice.He is still in front of his inner disciple, apart from not being able to go out, and occasionally being squeezed by his eldest grandson Fu, nothing is missing from him.

Changsun Huan didn't really beat him to death even though he used family law. The injuries he suffered looked scary. After more than half a month, both Song Lingshuang and Changsun Jue were already alive and kicking.

There is only one thing that makes the juniors feel very strange.In the past, their elder brother was like the young suzerain's dog-skin plaster, and they ran to the young suzerain when they had nothing to do.These days, it is uncharacteristically, and it is rare to see the two together.It was easy to understand when both of them were lying on the bed with injuries, but Song Lingshuang only cared about his cultivation and never took the initiative to find Changsun Jue once.

Song Lingshuang missed dinner that day, and went to the kitchen to find something to eat as before.Not surprisingly, I found a certain junior brother's possession.

He sighed in his heart, there are nine out of ten unreliable things in the world, only the habits of this junior brother are really reliable!

While muttering I'm sorry in his heart, he picked up a piece of meat pie, which was not too cold, and ate it with gusto.

Song Lingshuang was eating well, turned around, and suddenly saw Lao Qi standing at the door, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

Song Lingshuang was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled awkwardly: "Seventh Junior Brother... this meat pie, you couldn't have hidden it..."

In fact, Zhang Sunyu just saw a sneaky figure in the kitchen coming over to take a look. He didn't expect to see Song Lingshuang, and saw him stealing meat pie... That's not a meat pie that can be eaten casually...

"No...not!" he stammered.

"Then why are you panicking?" Song Lingshuang blinked at him, "If you don't tell me, I won't tell you, no one will know."

"..." Zhang Sunyu hesitated to speak.

"Do you know whose meat pie belongs to?" Song Lingshuang saw the clue.

Chang Sun Yu nodded.

"who?"

Chang Sunyu hesitated for a long time, and only reluctantly gave in under Song Lingshuang's repeated urging, "I told you, you have to keep it secret for me!"

Song Lingshuang: "Shao Moji, I promise you, just say it!"

Chang Sunyu bit the bullet and answered honestly, "Yes...it belongs to the young suzerain!" After finishing speaking, he did not forget to emphasize, "If the young suzerain finds out that I accidentally saw him hiding supper, I will be finished..."

Although it wasn't a big deal, the young suzerain of their family must be so sneaky because he didn't want others to know. Not only did he see it, but he also leaked the secret. If he was stabbed out, he would still be able to live?

Ever since he was a child, the eldest grandson Jue has been serious and unsmiling, so all the juniors are naturally afraid of him.And that person has an incomprehensible desire for possession of his own things.No matter how small it is, if someone else moves it at will, it's not just a matter of saying sorry, and they will fight with you every minute until the winner is decided.So the juniors dared to offend Song Lingshuang, grandson Fu, and even their master when they became naughty, but they were unwilling to offend their young master.

How did Song Lingshuang know about this.He has always moved Changsun Jue's things casually, and he has never seen him get angry.

If it was the past, Song Lingshuang would naturally not think too much about it. He waved his big hand and said that if there is a problem, he will take care of it, and the matter will be over.But today is different from the past, so he thought about it a little more.

Speaking of which, Changsun Jue never had the habit of eating supper.He even seldom eats anything other than the main meal, even if it is a snack, only the sweet-scented osmanthus cake can occasionally persuade him to eat a piece.Whoever hides supper among the juniors will definitely not be Changsun Jue's turn.

Song Lingshuang seemed to realize something...

For so many years, every time he missed dinner and came to the kitchen to find something to eat, he never failed.But he obviously didn't see anyone saving food when he ate with his juniors on weekdays, so why would someone steal a supper when he was not around?

He should have realized that there was no such thing as a coincidence.He still wanted to ask something, but Chang Sunyu had already fled.

He looked at the half-eaten meatloaf in his hand, feeling a little irritable and a little scared.He threw the meatloaf into the bucket of rotten leaves, and left feeling sullen.

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