Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 20 You're Blushing

"Don't dare!" Xiayan said hastily: "Young master is a dragon and phoenix among people, even if he is sick, he is unparalleled in the world, no one can compare!"

"Huh?" It's so noisy... Lingjiu furrowed her eyebrows in a daze, thinking whether to open her eyes, when suddenly a peaceful voice like a stream came from her ears, "It's all right, go to sleep."

sleep?It's nothing to do with me, so let's continue to sleep... By the way, this pillow is really familiar, it's fragrant and soft, which brand is it?

Song Xueyi felt that the person in his arms became quiet again, and the voice that sounded again was a bit cold, "If I'm duplicity, and my thoughts are impure, shouldn't I be disgusted by Jiu'er and abandon me?"

Xiayan was stunned, her eyes widened.What is the young master talking about, how can you use the word 'abandon', what right does this girl have to abandon the young master!

"I said before, you treat Jiu'er like you treat me, it seems that you don't remember clearly." Song Xueyi said.

Xiayan's expression kept changing, she said in fear: "Young master's words, servants will always remember them in their hearts."

Song Xueyi glanced at her, then leaned against the pillars of the pavilion and looked at the person in her arms without moving for a long time.

About an hour later, Lingjiu woke up. First, she got used to hugging her own pillow for rubbing, and then rolled around twice... Huh!Why can't you roll?I go!Go away?Can't move!
Song Xueyi was puzzled and amused. The child in her arms twisted back and forth in her arms, her neck was pushed up by her furry head, and she finally asked, "Are you awake?"

"..." Let me go, why is Song Xueyi's voice so close, it seems to be right above my head! ?

Lingjiu opened her eyes suspiciously, and saw the masked face close at hand.

"Did Jiu'er sleep well?" Song Xueyi asked with a smile.

"...It's pretty good." Lingjiu was stunned, her thoughts hadn't reacted yet, and her body's reactions were faster than her thoughts.

Song Xueyi nodded thoughtfully, and carried her to the study.

The study in Xueyuan is Song Xueyi's private place, and even Sun Gulan can't enter without his permission.

The study room is well lit, and the windows face a flower forest. Sitting at the desk and looking sideways, you can see the picturesque and elegant scenery.

Song Xueyi put the Lingjiu on the chair first, then turned around and went to the bookshelf to fetch some books, and then spread snow-white rice paper on the table, there was no shortage of the four treasures of the study.

Lingjiu came back to her senses and looked at Song Xueyi suspiciously.what does he mean?
Song Xueyi opened a book, pointed to the words on Lingjiu, and asked, "Do you know Jiu'er?"

"..." Lingjiu stared at Song Xueyi speechlessly, so you think I'm illiterate?He looked at the book resentfully, and hummed softly, "I know."

The corner of Song Xueyi's mouth raised slightly, and she changed to another book, "What about this?"

Lingjiu looked lazily, her relaxed expression froze.

Song Xueyi wasn't in a hurry, and didn't force her to ask.

About a minute later, Lingjiu said slowly: "Some don't know..."

She said to herself that she was cheating. According to the vague memory of the original body, she knew most of the characters in this world, but she forgot that the original body was only seven years old, and she was a little crazy. Life in Qing's house was not good. Not much knowledge.

Hearing her words, Song Xueyi didn't have any intention of contempt or sympathy. She picked up the child and sat on the chair by herself, then put the child on her lap, wrapped her hands around her and held the book, and said with a smile: "Jove My son will learn from me first, and then go to the academy after the elementary school."

Hearing this, Lingjiu turned her head and stared at him closely.

"What's wrong?" Song Xueyi asked.

Lingjiu shook her head lightly, but said in her heart: Song Xueyi, do you want to be so kind and sensible?
From Song Xueyi's words, Lingjiu could see that he was really good to her, and he was making plans for her, not treating her as a temporary toy.

"Ju'er is so smart."

Song Xueyi put down the book in his hand, picked up the child in his arms, and put it in front of him, admiring from the heart.

On this day, except for having lunch in the middle, they studied in the study for more than two hours.

Song Xueyi originally thought that it would be good if the child could learn one-tenth of the characters today, but who knew that the child was so smart that he could not imagine that he could remember every word as long as he taught it once, and he could draw inferences from one instance. I finished half of the book in a short time.

"Young master taught well." Lingjiu didn't flatter Song Xueyi, but sincerely admired it.

Song Xueyi's voice was originally very nice, and when teaching people, whispering words in her ear, like slowly flowing water gliding through people's hearts, it will not make people feel that learning is boring at all, but they are willing to indulge in it.

"Master?" Song Xueyi said: "Has Jiu'er forgotten about living in Ningyuan so quickly?"

What about Ning Yuanju?
Lingjiu understood Song Xueyi's meaning in a second of doubt.

Today he is living in Ningyuan, giving her the status of master to all the direct descendants of the Song family.

"Jiu'er can call me brother." Song Xueyi's eyes flickered with clear moon pool spots, "How is brother Xueyi?"

Thinking of Lingjiu's soft and cool voice, happily calling him brother Xueyi, Song Xueyi couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth expectantly.

Sao Nian... What's the matter with your coaxing tone!Don't think that there is a mask blocking me, so my sister can't see your... well, very beautiful smile!

Lingjiu couldn't help being soft-hearted, she cast aside her eyes hard-heartedly, and rubbed her numb ears with her hands.

"Jiu'er?" Song Xueyi called out.

"Song Xiaobai." Lingjiu spit out these three words coolly.

"Huh?" Song Xueyi didn't understand.

This time Lingjiu turned her head back with a calm expression, but the occasional sly flickering in her eyes did not escape Song Xueyi's eyes, she called him solemnly: "Song Xiaobai."

Song Xueyi didn't understand what Xiaobai meant, but she knew that she was not called by this name, "Jiu'er, my name is not..."

"Song Xiaobai, it's settled like this." Lingjiu rascal said: "Xueyi is white, and you are Xiaobai in my eyes, Song Xiaobai."

It makes you want to be an older brother, and you don't even look at how old you are, so you want to be Xueyi's elder brother?

Song Xueyi always felt that Xiaobai's name had some other meaning, but he didn't know what it meant, but seeing the child's persistent expression, he chose to indulge, "Okay, this name is only for Jiu'er. "

Although it was a pity that he couldn't hear brother Xueyi from Jiu'er's mouth, he was a little lucky.He didn't really want to be Lingjiu's elder brother, nor did he regard Lingjiu as his sisters, what exactly did he do, and what did he want to be Lingjiu's? Want to be unique.

The young man's smiling voice was like spring breeze, Lingjiu was startled, stared at him for a while, and then said: "Song Xiaobai, you are really Xiaobai!"

She felt a little sour in her heart, to be able to feel the feeling of being deeply loved by a young man again and again, it was enough!

(End of this chapter)