Chapter 22
At this moment, she was inexplicably shocked.
No wonder Su Zhao met Song Yungu in Fanlou, and he expressed the emotion of "reciting a poem by the emperor is better than eating ten years of food".
It turned out that it was not an exaggeration, but a fact.
The books, handwriting, and poems in her hands are all made by the person in front of her eyes.
Shen Weiluo took a deep breath and looked at the top of her head.
The author of the rebirth article is really speechless.
Everything about the protagonist will be infinitely magnified.
As for the supporting roles, I don't even bother to mention a word.
Let her, a modern person who has read Rebirth, not know that the third prince, Song Yungu, is capable of both literature and martial arts, and can be called an all-rounder.
The author's grasp of the role is really lacking!
Another gust of cold wind rushed in, carrying rain, making it a bit cold.
Shen Weiluo couldn't help wrapping her clothes tightly.
On the couch, Song Yungu's eyes were closed tightly, and he still didn't wake up.
Shen Weiluo glanced at the closed door, feeling speechless.
——Guard Yan, it's time for you to work hard, why didn't you take action again?
After staring blankly for a long time, the door of the house remained motionless.
Shen Weiluo sighed secretly, got up and went to close the window.
You can't let the creditor get cold, otherwise she will suffer!
The couch in front of her is relatively wide, and Song Yungu is leaning on the side. If she wants to close the window, she must pass Song Yungu and turn into the couch.
But she is a woman, she took off her shoes and got on the man's couch, it was really inappropriate.
After thinking about it for a moment, Shen Weiluo decided to stand on the footrest, with one hand propped on the edge of the couch, and the other to close the window.
It wasn't until she actually stood on the pedals that she realized that she had grown her arms.
Even if you stretch it as far as you can, there is still a distance of two inches from the window.
Shen Weiluo glanced at Song Yungu who was sleeping soundly, took a deep breath, lowered his upper body, and stretched his arms forward as much as possible.
Seeing that the clothes were about to fall on Song Yungu's body, she was so anxious that she was like an ant on a hot pot, sweating profusely on her forehead.
Finally reaching Xuan Chuang, Shen Weiluo was overjoyed.
Fortunately, the work was not in vain!
At this time, the door of the house was pushed open with a "squeak".
A cry of exclamation exploded behind him, "Miss Shen, you... what are you doing?"
Shen Weiluo was shocked, her feet slipped, she couldn't stand firmly, and her whole body fell on Song Yungu's waist.
His bones hurt her.
The warm body temperature passed through the layers of clothes.
She even heard his heartbeat.
Shen Weiluo subconsciously looked up, only to realize that Song Yungu had opened his eyes at some point.
He was staring at her quietly.
There was still the mist in the eyes when he first woke up.
Dying, dying!
Shen Weiluo scolded herself in her heart, and got up from Song Yungu's body with hands and feet.
Facing Shang Yanqing's shocked expression, her face turned into a red apple.
He hurriedly picked up the book on the small table and pointed to the window.
"Well, the window is open. I'm afraid His Highness will catch a cold, so I'll close it... If it's okay, I, I'll go back first!"
After the words fell, Shen Weiluo gave a hasty salute, and rushed out the door.
It wasn't until she passed through the thorn peach forest that she was blown by the cold wind and drenched by the cold rain that she calmed down.
He lowered his head, still holding Song Yungu's book in his hand.
Afraid of getting wet from the rain, Shen Weiluo subconsciously held the book in her arms.
Return the booklet?
It's too embarrassing to face Song Yungu again!
Why don't you go back?But it can't be done!
Just as she was standing in the rain, unable to do anything, Yan Qing rushed up with an umbrella.
Handed Shen Weiluo a pink cloak.
"This is Miss Cousin's clothes. If Miss Shen doesn't mind, please put them on first. It's raining and windy today, so it's a bit cold!"
Cousin?
Miss Wu Yanwei of the Duke of Zhen's Mansion!
How could she have forgotten that in the rebirth story, the third prince Song Yungu had a concubine.
That is Wu Yanwei.
The shyness in her heart was swept away by a gust of cold wind.
Nodding very calmly, he took the cloak.
He handed over the book in his arms, "His Highness's book..."
"Miss Shen, take it back and have a look. Your Highness has already ordered it, so there is no rush to return it!"
Shen Weiluo nodded and said nothing more.
"The servant sent Miss Shen out of the house!"
After saying those words, Yan Qing consciously put the umbrella over Shen Weiluo's head.
Without the umbrella, his clothes were instantly wet, but he didn't realize it.
When Shen Wei fell out of the Three Princes' Mansion, it was already dark.
The wind is loud, and the rain is not small.
The party returned to the palace in the rain, and it was already past dinner time.
Shen Weiluo was in a bad mood, avoiding the main road, and took the small road back to Luoxia Pavilion.
Stepping into the yard, the house was brightly lit, but there was no sound at all.
Chunhua called out, but no one came to pick her up, so she had to help Shen Wei back to the house, reminding her to be careful where she stepped.
"Miss, hurry up and enter the house, the servants ordered them to boil hot water, you are all wet..."
Chunhua walked ahead and opened the curtain, and suddenly stopped talking.
Shen Weiluo looked up, her heart sank.
Sitting on the couch in the room was Mrs. Shen, her eyes were full of sternness.
Shen Weizhi and Shen Weixuan accompanied her.
Grandma Liu stood aside, eyes full of anxiety.
Seeing Shen Weiluo wearing a cloak for no reason, Shen Weixuan snorted coldly and raised her voice:
"Third sister, where have you been? Could it be Miss Su's cloak?"
Shen Weiluo bowed to Mrs. Shen and looked at Shen Weixuan.
"Second Sister is right. Wei Luo went to see Sister Su, but was blocked by the rain, so she picked one up for me..."
"you're lying!"
Shen Weixuan interrupted Shen Weiluo sharply, with fire in her eyes.
"When my eldest sister and I came back, we ran into Miss Su's sister and brother on the street. They were sheltering from the rain in a teahouse and said that you had returned home early."
Mrs. Shen looked at Shen Weizhi, and Shen Weizhi nodded.
Old Mrs. Shen's face darkened immediately.
Shen Weixuan was still relentless, "We delayed returning home for a while, but you didn't come back. Tell me, where did you go alone during this time?"
Shen Weiluo finally understood, they brought Mrs. Shen over and planned to question her.
She went to the Three Princes' Mansion, and no matter what, this matter should not be known.
Shen Weiluo subconsciously clenched the book in her sleeve.
"Spring flowers!"
Old Mrs. Shen yelled, "Say, where did your miss go?"
Chunhua was so frightened that she knelt on the ground with a "plop", looked at Shen Weiluo, trembling and making no sound.
"Speak or not?"
Mrs. Shen shouted loudly, Chunhua trembled in fright.
Before Chunhua could make a sound, Shen Weiluo knelt on the ground first, "Grandmother, if you want to punish me, punish me, Chunhua doesn't know anything!"
Old Mrs. Shen gave Shen Weiluo a cold look, turned her eyes to the outside of the house, and sternly shouted: "Go, drag the chauffeur in!"
Shen Weiluo's heart was shocked, how could she forget him.
Chunhua thinks of the relationship between master and servant, and will not confess her.
Koizumi, a boy driving a carriage, has no reason to help her.
Could it be that in this life, she will still bear the notoriety of being a man in a private society and live a life of worthlessness?
"Old lady calm down!"
Butler Pang San suddenly opened the curtain and walked in.
The back is soaked.
Obviously all the way here, go in a hurry.
He glanced at Shen Weiluo, and bowed to Mrs. Shen.
"Reporting to the old lady, this old servant knows where Miss San went!"
Pang San? !
How could he possibly know?
The first thing Shen Weiluo thought of was Mrs. Li.
Li always likes to stab a knife in the back, but at this time Pang San suddenly stood up, obviously under her instigation.
Shen Weiluo wants to see what tricks Li Shi can play!
Mrs. Shen gave Shen Weiluo a cold look, her tone was cold.
"Where did she go, who did she meet, tell me everything!"
"Yes!"
Pang San turned around and glanced at Shen Weiluo.
The eyes are calm.
"The old lady doesn't know something, Miss San has a secret hidden..."
(End of this chapter)
At this moment, she was inexplicably shocked.
No wonder Su Zhao met Song Yungu in Fanlou, and he expressed the emotion of "reciting a poem by the emperor is better than eating ten years of food".
It turned out that it was not an exaggeration, but a fact.
The books, handwriting, and poems in her hands are all made by the person in front of her eyes.
Shen Weiluo took a deep breath and looked at the top of her head.
The author of the rebirth article is really speechless.
Everything about the protagonist will be infinitely magnified.
As for the supporting roles, I don't even bother to mention a word.
Let her, a modern person who has read Rebirth, not know that the third prince, Song Yungu, is capable of both literature and martial arts, and can be called an all-rounder.
The author's grasp of the role is really lacking!
Another gust of cold wind rushed in, carrying rain, making it a bit cold.
Shen Weiluo couldn't help wrapping her clothes tightly.
On the couch, Song Yungu's eyes were closed tightly, and he still didn't wake up.
Shen Weiluo glanced at the closed door, feeling speechless.
——Guard Yan, it's time for you to work hard, why didn't you take action again?
After staring blankly for a long time, the door of the house remained motionless.
Shen Weiluo sighed secretly, got up and went to close the window.
You can't let the creditor get cold, otherwise she will suffer!
The couch in front of her is relatively wide, and Song Yungu is leaning on the side. If she wants to close the window, she must pass Song Yungu and turn into the couch.
But she is a woman, she took off her shoes and got on the man's couch, it was really inappropriate.
After thinking about it for a moment, Shen Weiluo decided to stand on the footrest, with one hand propped on the edge of the couch, and the other to close the window.
It wasn't until she actually stood on the pedals that she realized that she had grown her arms.
Even if you stretch it as far as you can, there is still a distance of two inches from the window.
Shen Weiluo glanced at Song Yungu who was sleeping soundly, took a deep breath, lowered his upper body, and stretched his arms forward as much as possible.
Seeing that the clothes were about to fall on Song Yungu's body, she was so anxious that she was like an ant on a hot pot, sweating profusely on her forehead.
Finally reaching Xuan Chuang, Shen Weiluo was overjoyed.
Fortunately, the work was not in vain!
At this time, the door of the house was pushed open with a "squeak".
A cry of exclamation exploded behind him, "Miss Shen, you... what are you doing?"
Shen Weiluo was shocked, her feet slipped, she couldn't stand firmly, and her whole body fell on Song Yungu's waist.
His bones hurt her.
The warm body temperature passed through the layers of clothes.
She even heard his heartbeat.
Shen Weiluo subconsciously looked up, only to realize that Song Yungu had opened his eyes at some point.
He was staring at her quietly.
There was still the mist in the eyes when he first woke up.
Dying, dying!
Shen Weiluo scolded herself in her heart, and got up from Song Yungu's body with hands and feet.
Facing Shang Yanqing's shocked expression, her face turned into a red apple.
He hurriedly picked up the book on the small table and pointed to the window.
"Well, the window is open. I'm afraid His Highness will catch a cold, so I'll close it... If it's okay, I, I'll go back first!"
After the words fell, Shen Weiluo gave a hasty salute, and rushed out the door.
It wasn't until she passed through the thorn peach forest that she was blown by the cold wind and drenched by the cold rain that she calmed down.
He lowered his head, still holding Song Yungu's book in his hand.
Afraid of getting wet from the rain, Shen Weiluo subconsciously held the book in her arms.
Return the booklet?
It's too embarrassing to face Song Yungu again!
Why don't you go back?But it can't be done!
Just as she was standing in the rain, unable to do anything, Yan Qing rushed up with an umbrella.
Handed Shen Weiluo a pink cloak.
"This is Miss Cousin's clothes. If Miss Shen doesn't mind, please put them on first. It's raining and windy today, so it's a bit cold!"
Cousin?
Miss Wu Yanwei of the Duke of Zhen's Mansion!
How could she have forgotten that in the rebirth story, the third prince Song Yungu had a concubine.
That is Wu Yanwei.
The shyness in her heart was swept away by a gust of cold wind.
Nodding very calmly, he took the cloak.
He handed over the book in his arms, "His Highness's book..."
"Miss Shen, take it back and have a look. Your Highness has already ordered it, so there is no rush to return it!"
Shen Weiluo nodded and said nothing more.
"The servant sent Miss Shen out of the house!"
After saying those words, Yan Qing consciously put the umbrella over Shen Weiluo's head.
Without the umbrella, his clothes were instantly wet, but he didn't realize it.
When Shen Wei fell out of the Three Princes' Mansion, it was already dark.
The wind is loud, and the rain is not small.
The party returned to the palace in the rain, and it was already past dinner time.
Shen Weiluo was in a bad mood, avoiding the main road, and took the small road back to Luoxia Pavilion.
Stepping into the yard, the house was brightly lit, but there was no sound at all.
Chunhua called out, but no one came to pick her up, so she had to help Shen Wei back to the house, reminding her to be careful where she stepped.
"Miss, hurry up and enter the house, the servants ordered them to boil hot water, you are all wet..."
Chunhua walked ahead and opened the curtain, and suddenly stopped talking.
Shen Weiluo looked up, her heart sank.
Sitting on the couch in the room was Mrs. Shen, her eyes were full of sternness.
Shen Weizhi and Shen Weixuan accompanied her.
Grandma Liu stood aside, eyes full of anxiety.
Seeing Shen Weiluo wearing a cloak for no reason, Shen Weixuan snorted coldly and raised her voice:
"Third sister, where have you been? Could it be Miss Su's cloak?"
Shen Weiluo bowed to Mrs. Shen and looked at Shen Weixuan.
"Second Sister is right. Wei Luo went to see Sister Su, but was blocked by the rain, so she picked one up for me..."
"you're lying!"
Shen Weixuan interrupted Shen Weiluo sharply, with fire in her eyes.
"When my eldest sister and I came back, we ran into Miss Su's sister and brother on the street. They were sheltering from the rain in a teahouse and said that you had returned home early."
Mrs. Shen looked at Shen Weizhi, and Shen Weizhi nodded.
Old Mrs. Shen's face darkened immediately.
Shen Weixuan was still relentless, "We delayed returning home for a while, but you didn't come back. Tell me, where did you go alone during this time?"
Shen Weiluo finally understood, they brought Mrs. Shen over and planned to question her.
She went to the Three Princes' Mansion, and no matter what, this matter should not be known.
Shen Weiluo subconsciously clenched the book in her sleeve.
"Spring flowers!"
Old Mrs. Shen yelled, "Say, where did your miss go?"
Chunhua was so frightened that she knelt on the ground with a "plop", looked at Shen Weiluo, trembling and making no sound.
"Speak or not?"
Mrs. Shen shouted loudly, Chunhua trembled in fright.
Before Chunhua could make a sound, Shen Weiluo knelt on the ground first, "Grandmother, if you want to punish me, punish me, Chunhua doesn't know anything!"
Old Mrs. Shen gave Shen Weiluo a cold look, turned her eyes to the outside of the house, and sternly shouted: "Go, drag the chauffeur in!"
Shen Weiluo's heart was shocked, how could she forget him.
Chunhua thinks of the relationship between master and servant, and will not confess her.
Koizumi, a boy driving a carriage, has no reason to help her.
Could it be that in this life, she will still bear the notoriety of being a man in a private society and live a life of worthlessness?
"Old lady calm down!"
Butler Pang San suddenly opened the curtain and walked in.
The back is soaked.
Obviously all the way here, go in a hurry.
He glanced at Shen Weiluo, and bowed to Mrs. Shen.
"Reporting to the old lady, this old servant knows where Miss San went!"
Pang San? !
How could he possibly know?
The first thing Shen Weiluo thought of was Mrs. Li.
Li always likes to stab a knife in the back, but at this time Pang San suddenly stood up, obviously under her instigation.
Shen Weiluo wants to see what tricks Li Shi can play!
Mrs. Shen gave Shen Weiluo a cold look, her tone was cold.
"Where did she go, who did she meet, tell me everything!"
"Yes!"
Pang San turned around and glanced at Shen Weiluo.
The eyes are calm.
"The old lady doesn't know something, Miss San has a secret hidden..."
(End of this chapter)
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