After wearing the book, I became Shoufu's favorite

Chapter 264 Dispute
"I know."

Song Mianmian hugged Xie Yuan's waist, raised her small face to look at him, "What about the epidemic?"

Xie Yuan frowned slightly, "The magistrate said it was just spreading rumors, there is nothing wrong with it."

Song Mianmian just wanted to say that's fine, but found that Xie Yuan's expression was not right, she swallowed back the words that came to her lips, and asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Xie Yuan said softly, "Change your clothes first."

The little girl's clothes were soaked.

Song Mianmian was taken aback, her cheeks blushed slightly, "Then...husband, let's go out first."

Xie Yuan's eyes immediately became meaningful, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and leaned over to his wife.

A deep and ambiguous voice rang in her ears, "Lady, where have you not read it?"

Song Mianmian glared at Xie Yuan angrily, "Let's go out!"

This is not to be confused at all.

Xie Yuan laughed in a low voice, his voice was hoarse, his breath sprayed on Song Mianmian's face, his eyes seemed to be filled with flames, "Is it okay to take off your clothes for your husband to serve your wife?"

Although it was a question, Xie Yuan didn't mean to wait for her to answer.

He immediately picked him up.

In his arms, Song Mianmian looked very petite.

"Husband..." Song Mianmian grabbed his clothes subconsciously, her cheeks were flushed and her face was full of shyness.

……

All night long.

The next day, Song Mianmian was woken up.

Xie Yuan's figure had long since disappeared by his side, and even the place where he had been lying was no longer warm, and it was cold to the touch.

A deer's voice came from outside the door, "No entry!"

Immediately afterwards came Yingying's voice, "Miss Xiaolu, I just care about you. You were caught in the rain yesterday and you haven't woken up for so long today. What if you get sick? Can Miss Xiaolu take care of you?"

At this moment, Yingying is not as obedient as she was when she spoke in front of Song Mianmian, but rather aggressive.

Xiao Lu rolled his eyes, and blocked the door firmly, "That's my business, it has nothing to do with you."

Yingying naturally didn't listen, and wanted to push the door open again, "Get out of the way! I'm going to see the young master." Her expression was very cold, and her voice was filled with dissatisfaction.

The order from above was for her to keep an eye on this young master. Of course, other people would naturally have other people to watch.

After not seeing Song Mianmian for so long, she was already very angry.

at this time--

The door of the room was opened suddenly, and Song Mianmian appeared in front of the two of them waving a folding fan in her hand. She yawned as she spoke, "What are you arguing about? It disturbed my dream."

Yingying's face changed very quickly, and immediately made a pitiful gesture, "Young Master, forgive me, Yingying didn't do it on purpose, Yingying was just worried about you, Young Master."

"But..." She even sued Xiaolu, "It was Miss Xiaolu who refused to let Yingying in."

"Well done." Song Mianmian gave Xiao Lu an appreciative look, "I hate being disturbed when I'm sleeping."

Yingying didn't expect that the young master, who was showing pity and tenderness yesterday, would suddenly change his face. She was stunned for a moment, and immediately knelt down, "Young master, Yingying knew she was wrong."

"What is this for?" Song Mianmian's face changed very quickly, and she quickly reached out to help her up, "Get up, get up quickly."

"I can't bear to let a beauty shed tears."

After making Yingying laugh with a few words, Song Mianmian put away the folding fan in her hand and walked out with big strides.

After walking two steps, she glanced down at the folding fan in her hand.

Needless to say, it was worthy of being Amway by Cheng Jiuzhou, and it was indeed an artifact of pretending to be something.In an instant, she felt that her style was up.

Still hanging out.

Song Mianmian looked left and right, he looked like a son who didn't know the sufferings of the world when he went out with his elder brother to gain knowledge.

But because of her good physical strength, Yingying wanted to cry.

She couldn't even walk anymore, but the two of them were not flushed and out of breath, which was too scary.

"Can't walk anymore?"

Song Mianmian turned her eyes and looked at Yingying with concern.

Yingying was dripping with sweat, and she looked at Song Mianmian timidly at this moment, "Master, Yingying's legs are exhausted."

"Then you go back."

Song Mianmian said.

Yingying: ...

If she could go, she would have gone already, okay? !I will still hang out with this dog man here.

She smiled slowly and with difficulty, "Although Yingying is very tired, as long as she is with the young master, Yingying is willing."

Song Mianmian smiled and raised her eyes, her eyes met Xiaolu's for a moment.

Then he said: "Yingying is really, I really love it. But this is the first time for me to come to Yuncheng, and I heard the elders in my family say: read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles. I think so deeply, and I must go all the way myself. Every inch of land in Cloud City."

Yingying was speechless, what kind of middle school boys are these? !

She forced a smile.

That night.

Xie Yuan didn't come back.

The next day, Song Mianmian went shopping again like yesterday.

It was like this for three consecutive days, and Yingying's legs were as if they had been filled with lead, and she couldn't move at all.

Finally stopped following.

After leaving the residence, Song Mianmian and Xiaolu looked at each other, and their expressions became a little dignified.

The more abnormal it is, the bigger the problem is. She is just an idle young man accompanying her, and she is always stared at like this.

What about the person in charge this time?
at the same time.

Xie Yuan and the others had arrived at the place where the flood was raging.

The turbid river filled the place that should have been a plain, and the sound of the water was torrential. The river swept the freshly planted crops, various planks of straw, clothes and even corpses.

It looked miserable!
It was early summer, and the supposedly thriving farmland was washed away by the flood, and countless people in Yunzhou were displaced and lost their hometowns.

Xie Yuan and the others had solemn expressions.

King Chen stood in the center of the crowd and looked around, "What do you think, my lords?"

There was silence.

After a long time, Xie Yuan said, "My lord, the flood is raging, and the officials think that we should divert the flood and build dikes and dams."

As soon as he finished speaking, another person said: "My lord Xie's words are nice, but this is not a quick way of speaking! My lord, I feel that the most urgent thing is to treat the victims first."

"This flood will always recede, but if the rescue of the people is delayed, it will be a living life."

This person is on good terms with Li Jiaming.

Xie Yuan knew it in his heart, and he said quickly: "Master Huang is right, but one is to make the soup stop boiling, and the other is to draw the bottom of the pot. The officials think that they have to do both!"

"My lord, I have checked the files. Yunzhou and other places will experience floods almost every three years, while Yingzhou next door to Yunzhou will experience drought every few years."

"If the road can be opened, it will be a great event that will benefit the people of the two states."

Master Huang raised his argument almost subconsciously, "Master Xie, how much manpower and material resources are needed to open the way? Now that Yunzhou has just suffered such a catastrophe, and the border of Dazhou is not stable, it is easy to say, but difficult to do."

Of course Xie Yuan knew it would be difficult.

But at this moment, King Chen said, "It's hard to do? Then I want to try."

"This king loves these interesting things."

(End of this chapter)