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Chapter 2 Don't let me touch the wrong side!

Chapter 2 Don't let me touch the wrong side!
The young man held a long sword in front of him, "Song Zhu, my lord has just subsided from a high fever, don't pass the cold."

"Song Zhu?" The young scholar was Song Zhu, Meng Huaixuan's bookboy. He gave the young man a sideways look, "Little Mohan, I have to be called Brother Song Zhu! I'm two years and six months older than you."

Although he muttered, Song Zhu stopped walking forward, instead, he took a few steps back.

When he looked up again, the boy holding the sword just now had long since disappeared.

Song Zhu raised his eyes and glanced at Fang Liang, "You brat, you fly so fast."

Meng Huaixuan, who was in the wheelchair, also raised his mouth slightly. On the day he fell off the cliff, Mo Han was tricked by the enemy to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

"My lord, I heard that the young lady of the Jiang family is spoiled and spoiled, she is overbearing and unreasonable, she is domineering in the Jiang family, and beats and scolds her servants at every turn." Song Zhu has already inquired about the details of the young lady of the Jiang family since she knew that the Meng Jiang family had a marriage contract. Clearly.

Such a good person, my lord, naturally wants to match the best woman in the world, how can he marry a woman like Jiang Sijin!
"The Jiang family dared to send people here like this. It must be the one in the Hou's mansion who messed up. My lord should hurry up and write a divorce letter and send him away!"

Song Zhu waited for a long time after speaking, but the person in the wheelchair did not respond.

"grown ups?"

Meng Huaixuan frowned after hearing the words, and after listening to the sound of rain outside, he pursed his thin lips slightly, "Bring people in."

"grown ups!"

"It's raining heavily outside, even if we want to send people away, we'll wait until the rain stops. Song Zhu, take them to live in the backyard."

"My lord, where do we have money to rent another room?" Song Zhu muttered, the money he brought with him when he came out this time was almost used up, and Meng Huaixuan refused to live in the official post, so he only spent a tael of silver I rented three rooms in the courtyard.

Meng Huaixuan murmured, "Then arrange them to live in my room."

Song Zhu sighed, forgetting that his lord is a living Bodhisattva, "Forget it, luckily Fifth Uncle isn't here, so I can only be wronged to sleep in the same room with Xiao Mohan."

"I'm the one who was wronged." A sentence suddenly floated from the beam of the room, which startled Song Zhu.

"I was wronged, you kid still grind your teeth while sleeping!" Song Zhuzhong opened the umbrella and went back into the rain.

Jiang Bi searched in the rain for a long time, her whole body was almost soaked, and then she waited for Song Zhu, who came late.

She had a gloomy face, and her whole body was unhappy, "Our young lady has been waiting for almost half an hour, if you wait any longer, I'm afraid the sedan chair will be soaked!"

Seeing Jiang Bi's domineering appearance, Song Zhu was even more determined in his mind, even a little maid dared to throw a face like this, so Miss Jiang had such a temper.

Thinking of this, Song Zhu didn't even lift his eyelids, "You guys wanted to come here."

Jiang Bi was almost choked up, "What did you say?"

Song Zhu ignored Jiang Bi and walked up to the sedan chair. He said casually, "The alley is narrow, and the sedan chair can't pass through it. Please ask Miss Jiang to come down and walk by herself."

"Come down and go by yourself?" Jiang Bi was suffocated by Song Zhu's ignorance, and now she couldn't bear to hear Song Zhu being so arrogant. Get rid of Mawei, and won't be ridden on the head by him in the future?

"Our young lady has golden branches and jade leaves. She ran all the way here, and it's fine if you, Mr. Meng, don't come to pick her up, but you still let our young lady go by herself?"

Jiang Bi stretched out her finger and almost poked Song Zhu's face, "I tell you, our Jiang family is not easy to bully, if you carry a big sedan chair to welcome our lady in today, we will never enter the door!"

That's a good thing, Song Zhu was so happy, he turned around and was about to leave.

"do not!"

A bare hand lifted the car curtain, and the red hijab just poked out, then quickly retracted.

"It's raining too much, so please borrow an umbrella from me."

Jiang Bi's eyelids twitched, how could Miss be so downcast!
"Miss, didn't you just say that Mr. Meng had to pick you up in person in eight palanquins, otherwise he would be relying on officials to sell officials and look down on us merchants!"

Jun Qiqi really annoyed her, like a frog, croaking non-stop.

It was not easy for her to lose her temper in front of Song Zhu, so she could only maintain a calm and demure posture, ignoring Jiang Bi.

Jiang Bi was ignored one after another, and her anger was clogged in her chest, like a toad about to explode.

Song Zhu didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Miss Jiang's gourd. Although he wished that the master and servant would turn around and leave, he always listened to Meng Huaixuan's words very much, and quickly handed the umbrella in.

I thought that the young lady of the Jiang family would have to make some adjustments, but who would have thought that she would run away with her umbrella in hand, pick up her skirt, and before Song Zhu could react, she was almost gone.

Fortunately, Jun Qiqi still had a sliver of reason, standing in front of the screen wall pretending to be shy and waiting for Song Zhu.

"Where is... Meng Lang?"

"What? Who?" Song Zhu was overwhelmed by her "Meng Lang" and almost fell down.

It took me a while to realize that "Meng Lang" was referring to my lord, "My lord has already rested, Miss Jiang should go to the backyard first."

rest?How can that work?

Jun Qiqi is in a hurry, how can she not follow the rules?
She twisted the hijab with both hands, exposing her bright red lips, "Shouldn't you pay homage first and get married, and lift the hijab to enter the bridal chamber? The most important thing is to enter the bridal chamber!"

The voice of mourning drifted into the yard accompanied by the drizzle.

"Cough, cough, cough..." A suppressed cough suddenly came from the side room.

Jun Qiqi retracted her foot that was about to go out, that's all, Meng Lang was seriously injured when he fell off the cliff this time, and he has just recovered, now the bridal chamber is afraid...

Let's wait until Meng Lang is better. After all, the bridal chamber is something that boys have to deal with.

Jun Qiqi obediently put down her hijab, and picked up the corner of her skirt again, "Brother, lead the way."

……

The courtyard is a courtyard with two entrances and two exits. Song Zhu rented a total of three rooms, of which Meng Huaixuan and Uncle Wu lived in the first entrance, and the remaining one was a kitchen.

Song Zhu lives in the second backyard, at first he thought it was a little far away from Meng Huaixuan, but now he sees that it is exactly what he wants, it is to keep the master and servant far away from the adults.

He sent the man into the house, turned around and left, looking very arrogant, Jiang Bi was so angry that he wanted to tear him alive.

"Miss, what kind of lousy place is this!" Jiang Bi frowned as she looked at the room, which was not as big as their Jiang family's woodshed.

Thinking of her own lady's reaction earlier, Jiang Bi became suspicious again, "Miss, how could you walk out by yourself just now? Isn't this embarrassing to our Jiang family?"

"Then what should we do?" Jun Qiqi had already lifted the hijab, and quickly took off his coat, "Could it be possible to really go back? You don't want the account book anymore?"

Speaking of the ledger... Jiang Bili immediately calmed down, and immediately changed his face, "Miss is still calm, when we get the ledger, leave this damn place immediately!"

Jun Qiqi didn't bother to talk to her, put down the tent by herself, and got in, "I'm tired, I'll talk about it tomorrow if I have anything to do."

Jiang Bi hurriedly stepped forward to help Jun Qiqi straighten the tent, with a smile on her face, "Miss, rest well."

When the tent was completely lowered, the corners of Jiang Bi's mouth collapsed in an instant, hum, when I get the account book, I will be Miss Jiang's family. At that time, let's see how proud you are.

When the sound of Jiang Bi's footsteps outside the tent faded away, Jun Qiqi suddenly opened his eyes.

She knew that Jiang Bi was not an easy girl, and she had mischievous eyebrows along the way, and she didn't know what little calculations were being made, but she didn't care, she was not really the eldest lady of the Jiang family, so she didn't worry about it.

As long as Jun Qiqi thinks that at this very moment, Meng Huaixuan is in a room less than a hundred paces away from her, her heart can't help jumping up.

Jun Qiqi clenched her fists unconsciously, today is her and Meng Huaixuan's day of great joy, even if she can't have a bridal chamber, she must meet someone!
Not only to see, but also to touch!
Jun Qiqi: Anyone who has a dream is great

(End of this chapter)

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