Jiaohua

Chapter 880 Vigorous Vigor (Supplement 6.14)

Song Qingtang looked at the hundreds of girls kneeling together.

After thinking about it, Song Qingtang said, "I'll go and call Ah Li to get up."

"Ah? That's not right," Yan Haiqi hurriedly said, "Second Miss is very sleepy, she is really exhausted."

"If you don't tell her to get up, she will be angry when she wakes up," Song Qingtang said in a deep voice, "and it's not easy for her to vent this kind of anger on you. Do you want her to suffocate to death?"

With that said, Song Qingtang turned and left.

Yan Haiqi and Xia Xingming glanced at each other.

"Second Miss, why are you angry?" Yan Haiqi was puzzled.

Xia Xingming frowned and looked at Song Qingtang's back.

"I think she should be angry," Xia Xingming said in a low voice, "Second Miss and Eldest Miss really look more and more like each other, they are indeed sisters."

The main room where Xia Zhaoyi was staying was the official office of Lin Inspector, who had been sealed off back then.

It has been in Lin Yao's hands these years, and the changes haven't changed much, so Xia Zhaoyi chose to come here.

The windows of the main room were closed, only a mahogany carved door was opened, and two Xia family soldiers stood guard inside the door, standing upright like iron men.

Song Qingtang stepped across the high threshold without being stopped, and when he looked up, he could see a girl twenty steps away quietly lying in front of the desk.

Song Qingtang's gaze unconsciously became deep and soft.

After many years of life and death on the battlefield, his skin has become rough and dark, and those blades and spears seem to be his bones, which have long been hard and indestructible, and his temperament has become more and more cold and severe.

But looking up in front of Xinwanshan Pass, Song Qingtang knew that he was still tender.

In fact, when she was still a child, he had noticed a strange feeling for her, but at the same time he was ashamed of this quietly growing feeling, because he knew that liking a young girl was not an honorable thing.

The wind of Daqian is deeply evil here.

I like young girls, it's not tolerated by the world.

Not to mention others, Song Qingtang himself felt contemptuous.

But now, she's grown up...

Slim and graceful, delicate and elegant, with plump and delicate skin that is shiny and white, but any man with a strong blood will look sideways at him and take a few extra glances.Having a good impression of the opposite sex and generating love is a natural nature, the most primitive and pure emotion.

Song Qingtang stopped in front of the desk, seeing the girl's thin and thin back and the profile of her dreamy face, he involuntarily stretched out his hand, wanting to touch her face lightly.

"Ahem!" The guard at the door issued a warning.

Song Qingtang woke up with a start, his cheeks flushed suddenly, and he quickly withdrew his hand.

Slowing down, Song Qingtang suppressed the anger in his heart, stretched out his hand and gently pushed her on the shoulder.

"Ali?"

Xia Zhaoyi, who is usually alert, now sleeps very rarely.

After pushing a few times, she slowly opened her eyes, the bright eyes were still chaotic, and the light was focused on Song Qingtang's face.

Song Qingtang could only be thankful that he had tanned his skin outside the Great Wall, so that he wouldn't be looked at with such a red face right now.

Xia Zhaoyi frowned slightly, and almost quickly remembered what happened before going to bed.

"When is it?" She raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, looking out of the house, "I haven't slept for long."

"Well, it didn't take long for those girls to arrive."

Xia Zhaoyi nodded, but did not get up immediately, but fell silent.

Seeing her staring at the paperweight on the desk in a daze, Song Qingtang said softly, "A Li, what are you thinking about?"

"Many of those women must be pregnant." Xia Zhaoyi said.

"Well, yes, I saw many people with big bellies when I came."

"What should I do?" Xia Zhaoyi's voice became softer.

Song Qingtang was a little surprised to hear these four words from her mouth.

After thinking about it, he said, "How about I call Zhang Ji to come?"

Mentioning him, Xia Zhaoyi bent his lips and smiled, and looked up at him: "When you were at Wanshan Pass, you pointed him out, and you wanted me to use him again?"

When she smiled, Song Qingtang laughed too.

"Well," Song Qingtang said softly, "You just took over the army, and you need someone to assist you in many military affairs and disciplines. Zhang Ji, it was General Xia Xingming and General Xia Chuan who mentioned it to me."

"They?" Xia Zhaoyi was a little surprised.

"Otherwise, I'm not your Xia family's army. I was only temporarily ordered by General Ouyang Jun to bring them to you. Naturally, General Xia Xingming and the others are familiar with them."

"So that's how it is," Xia Zhaoyi nodded, "They have a heart."

"Then I'll call Zhang Ji here now? Let him deal with it?"

"What is punishment?" Xia Zhaoyi frowned lightly, "Disposal often means punishment. Why should they be punished?"

"They... are pregnant with the flesh and blood of those bastards, aren't they?"

"Hehe," Xia Zhaoyi said blankly, "Be reasonable."

Song Qingtang took a deep breath: "Yes, they were forced, but..."

"Okay," Xia Zhaoyi said, "You don't need to be called Zhang Ji."

"Why?"

"If you are still like this, Zhang Ji may be even more merciless."

"A Li," Song Qingtang said seriously, "it's not easy to deal with this matter. The fetuses in their womb are too big. If they fall off, they are easy to die, and they will kill two people. If they don't fall off, they will stay here How to behave in the city, you will be bullied all the time."

The girl didn't speak, and resumed her previous silence.

Xia Xingming and Yan Haiqi waited outside for a long time, but Song Qingtang did not come out.

After Su Yumei tidied up and cleaned a few rooms, she sent Yang Fugui inside to rest. She returned to the open space and stopped to look at the women in the open space, especially those with big bellies.

When Xia Xingming and Yan Haiqi saw her, they came over and cupped their hands: "Miss Su!"

"I've met the general." Su Yumei saluted.

"Miss Su, are you looking for my Second Miss?" Xia Xingming said.

Su Yumei smiled: "No, just come and see."

"Oh..." Xia Xingming also laughed.

Su Yumei looked back at the women in the open space.

There were also many women who turned their heads and looked at her with feelings.

Su Yumei is in her early thirties, her eyes are slightly fine lines, her eyes are clear, her temperament is gentle, she has a very pleasing face, without any aggressiveness.

In other words, it was the face of a good old man, and a bit easy to bully.

After waiting for a while, Xia Zhaoyi still did not come out.

Xia Xingming sighed softly, and said to Yan Haiqi and the guard behind him: "I'll go see Second Miss."

"General, can I go with you?" Su Yumei said suddenly.

"Come on, Miss Su will be with you." Xia Xingming said.

Going around these women from the spacious open space on the side, they stepped up the small steps, and saw Xia Zhaoyi and Song Qingtang coming out of the house.

Song Qingtang looked serious and dignified, while Xia Zhaoyi looked relaxed.

"Second Miss," Xia Xingming stepped forward and said, "We are going to find you."

"I'm looking for you too," Xia Zhaoyi said, "Uncle Xia, I need twenty people who can write. The more neat the handwriting, the better."

"Now?"

"Well, now."

"Okay!" Xia Xingming said, "I'll go now."

Seeing Xia Xingming leave, Su Yumei looked away, stepped forward and said, "Miss Ali, I can also write. Is there anything I can do for you?"

(End of this chapter)