The prince's favorite concubine is flirtatious and wild

Xiao Qian listened from beginning to end, and finally rolled his eyes at Xiao Qinghan: "You seem to be very powerful."

You let Song Jiu hold your thigh, where is your face?
Xiao Qi'an disliked the fact that his eldest brother came there to call someone handy.

Song Jiu glared at him fiercely: "My Qingqing is better than you."

This poor brat.

Xiao Qinghan turned to look at Xiao Qian, looked him up and down with cold eyes, and nodded seriously: "Yes, he is better than you."

Xiao Qian was choked severely: "..."

Damn it, are you so content with your husband?What kind of ecstasy soup did this damn girl Song Jiu pour into you?

Xiao Qi'an turned his head back helplessly, and saw Song Yuanling sitting opposite him holding a teacup, taking a sip, looking up at him, taking another sip, and looking at him again.

He showed a suspicious look, and then he thought of something. His body shook violently, and he suddenly sat upright.

His chin was slightly raised, and the warm sunlight outside the window shone on his side face, as if bathed in a layer of golden light. The corners of his mouth raised a just right arc, and even his eyes became gentle, but with a touch of alienation.

"This girl, I know that you are fascinated by your jade tree-like handsomeness, but I'm already married, so you'd better give up any thoughts you shouldn't have."

Song Yuanling: "..."

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, resisting the urge to slap him to death.

Who gave you such a narcissistic face?

Song Jiu looked at the sentimental Xiao Qian with a ghostly look on his face, and then looked at Xiao Qinghan: What evil has got into this guy?

Xiao Qinghan moved the chair out without leaving a trace, looking intently: Who are you talking about?do not know.

Song Yuanling took a long time to regain her composure before she stabilized her emotions: "The second young master misunderstood. I want to thank you, but I don't know how to say it."

If there were others around, she would not speak. However, after Song Jiu's violent beating just now, there was not even a fly on the second floor. Song Yuanling hesitated for a long time and felt that she should say thank you to Xiao Qian in person.

After all, when the shop caught fire and the shelves fell down, he was the one who protected her so that she could be safe and sound.

"Thank you?" Xiao Qian didn't react for a moment. He glanced at Song Yuanling several times, then pointed at her and let out a long "Oh, I mean, you look familiar. If you hadn't bumped into me suddenly that day, I would have He wouldn’t be so unlucky as to have his leg broken.”

Song Yuanling narrowed her eyes and began to grind her teeth: "It was obviously you who hit me."

"That's you." Xiao Qian slapped the table and gritted his teeth.

Song Yuanling's hands on both sides were tightly clenched into fists, and then she let go with humiliation, grinning and said to Xiao Qian: "Anyway, thank you for saving me that day. Is your leg okay?"

Xiao Qi'an: "..."

Are you sure your expression means thanking me, not slapping me to death?
"Ahem...it's just a little effort. If you really want to thank me, why not give me something practical, such as money?"

It was true that it took a little effort. That day when the shelf fell, it was instinctive for him to give this girl a hand.

Originally, he was a grown man who didn't take action when he was in danger. Why should he hide behind a woman and let others protect him from disaster? He never thought about asking her to repay him. After all, if Shen Qianxue knew that he was with a girl, We've been trapped together, and we still don't know how to make a fuss. It's a big headache!

But if the lion doesn't speak loudly at this time, he will be a fool.

Xiao Qian felt that he had made a lot of money.

Song Yuanling was confused for a moment, but she thought that it would be better to use money to settle this favor than to be repaid by someone in the future.

"Second Young Master, you might as well make a price."

Xiao Qian didn't even pause, then continued Song Yuanling's words: "1000 taels."

"Why don't you go and grab it?" Song Yuanling's eyes widened angrily, and her voice suddenly rose in pitch.

Xiao Qian'an said with a matter-of-fact expression: "Didn't you ask me to make a price?"

Song Yuanling's face turned livid.I really want to sew my mouth for talking nonsense.

Suddenly, a loud noise came from the side.

Song Jiu clenched her fist and slammed it on the table, glaring at Xiao Qian angrily: "How much will it cost to give you another chance to say it again?"

Xiao Qinghan frowned in distress, grabbed her hand and softened it gently. At the same time, he did not forget to look at Xiao Qian, the coldness in his eyes almost froze Xiao Qian into a popsicle: "Huh? I didn't listen. Qing, say it again."

At Chi Guoguo's threat, Xiao Qian shook his body spinelessly and weakly stretched out a palm: "Five hundred..."

As soon as he uttered these two words, the cold air around his body became more and more chilling. He quickly said with a mournful face: "One hundred... 100 taels, that's all."

Song Jiu turned to look at Song Yuanling.

Song Yuanling has the final say on whether or not.

Song Yuanling nodded: "It's a deal, we won't owe each other anything from now on."

Huh... Although her body still hurts, she can still get out the 100 taels.

The money was given, and all grudges were settled.

Xiao Qian felt a sense of regret that he had lost a gold mountain: "Don't renege on the money, three days, I will ask Xiao Qinghan for it in three days."

After leaving this small building, he and the girl will no longer interact, but they have an intermediary. Song Jiu can enter the palace openly. Give the 100 taels to Xiao Qinghan, and he will get it back.

"I know." Song Yuanling glanced at him and said heartbrokenly.

Is it easy for her to save a small treasury? Thanks to her aunt's favor over the years, although her mistress suppressed her, her father treated her well, but it was very difficult for her to save 100 taels.

"Qingqing, did you bring anyone here today?" Song Jiu suddenly asked Xiao Qinghan.

Xiao Qinghan said: "Xun'an."

"Lend it to me."

"Okay." Xiao Qinghan nodded: "What do you want him to do?"

"Give Du Wanhe a gift in return." Song Jiu said through gritted teeth.

Xiao Qian couldn't help but say again: "Is your expression a return gift, or is it murder and arson?"

"What do you think?" Song Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Xiao Qian meaningfully.

Xiao Qian's face was horrified.

Needless to say, I understand, it is very different from murder and arson.

This damn girl is so cruel. If she has a grudge, she will usually report it on the spot without even spending the night.

"As long as I'm here, it doesn't matter if you kill people or set things on fire." Xiao Qinghan looked at her with gentle eyes, as if he just wanted to make trouble. If the sky falls, I will hold you up.

Xiao Qi'an: "..."

Brother, where are you making such a fuss?

Instead of trying to persuade him, why did he help me pass the knife?

You don't even think about your abilities, and you are still holding on, and you are not afraid of crushing yourself to death.

"I'm a little bored, let's go out for a walk." Xiao Qian said and ran away.

If Song Jiuzhen goes crazy and causes trouble later, the Song family can save her and Xiao Qinghan, but they won't care about him, and they will run as far as they can.He can take action when it's time to take action, and he can't hesitate when it's time to run away.