Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 46
"Brother Xueyi, is the wine delicious?" Lingjiu snatched his wine glass into her own hand with an innocent face, put it under the tip of her nose and sniffed it, then frowned, "Bah bah bah , it doesn't smell good at all, it must be very unpleasant to drink."

After finishing speaking, return the wine glass to Song Xueyi.

Song Xueyi laughed dumbfoundedly, took the wine glass back, and drank it down in one gulp.

Um?This smell?
Surprise flashed in Song Xueyi's eyes, and he looked at Lingjiu in his arms.

Lingjiu blinked at him, and there was a flash of inspiration in his pupils, "Brother Xueyi is so powerful, he can finish such a nasty thing in one gulp!"

"Jiu'er is amazing." The drink became tasteless, and the reason for this must be the girl's fault.

Lingjiu saw that his expression remained the same, looking at her as usual, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief.Every time she showed a difference in front of him, she would also worry that he would regard herself as a different kind, but every time he didn't let her down.

"Simply!" Song Qiuxuan laughed loudly, "Come on, come on, I won't return tonight if I'm not drunk!"

"Brother Xueyi, Jiu'er will pour wine for you." Lingjiu volunteered and picked up the jug to pour wine for Song Xueyi.

No one saw that she was hiding a paper figurine in her palm, and the alcohol in the drink was absorbed by the paper figurine when pouring wine.

This time Song Qiuxuan also noticed Lingjiu, "A very cute and well-behaved girl."

Song Xueyi raised her eyes, raised the glass of wine that Lingjiu had poured, and respected Song Qiuxuan, "Don't argue with brother."

Song Qiuxuan's eyes flashed compellingly, and he smiled and clinked glasses with Song Xueyi, "It's been five years since I last met, Xueyi is still as stingy as ever, she's just a girl, if I really want it, will Xueyi really not give it to me?"

After Song Xueyi drank, "No."

"Hahaha, I like fighting the most. Only fighting can make progress in life." Song Qiuxuan shook his head, and his unfettered hair swayed, looking very unruly.

"Xuan'er still likes to joke so much." Song Shengyun smiled like a chrysanthemum.

Arrogant!How arrogant!

Lingjiu's heart was cold, and she quietly looked at Sun Gulan, and found that her face hadn't changed, but her sleeves were trembling slightly, it could be imagined that her palms inside the sleeves were clenched tightly, and her limbs were trembling with anger.

That night, Lingjiu was pouring wine for Song Xueyi. Seeing that Song Qiuxuan was half drunk and half awake, she rubbed her eyes on purpose, but before she could speak, Song Xueyi had carefully noticed her.

"Grandma, uncles, I'm a little too drunk, so I'm leaving first."

"It's agreed that you won't get drunk or return, Xue Yi, are you admitting defeat?" Song Qiuxuan looked arrogant.

Song Xueyi didn't answer his words, picked up the mask on the table, turned and left with Lingjiu in her arms.

In the dark night, Xiayan held a lantern to light the way for the two of them.

"Wait." On the way, he suddenly saw a green wolf crouching on the road, raised his head after seeing the three of them, and growled fiercely.Lingjiu hummed lightly, it's only your fault that you recognized the wrong master.

Song Xueyi stopped and saw the wolf.

Lingjiu waved her hand, and threw the damp paper figurine on Qinglang who had absorbed too much alcohol and turned dark yellow, "Okay."

Song Xueyi didn't ask her what she was doing, but Xiayan thought that Lingjiu was playing with her temper and littering.

In the early morning of the next day, Lingjiu and Song Xueyi went to Qingyun College together, and heard Xiayan talk about a case of an evil beast wounding people that happened in the Song family late last night.

I heard that in the middle of the night last night, Qinglang suddenly went crazy and bit anyone he saw, not only killing two servants, but also biting Song Sanshao, and then died of foaming at the mouth.

"Dead?" Lingjiu was surprised.Her alcoholic talisman will only make Qinglang go drunk, not die.

Xiayan nodded and didn't say much.

Lingjiu didn't ask any more questions, and continued to carve.

What she held in her hand was the century-old mahogany wood that she had bought at the auction of Qianbaoxuan before. .

Song Xueyi's eyes fell on her hands from time to time, afraid that she might be surprised.

The silence between the two lasted until Qingyun College. After the first geography class and the second martial arts class, Song Xueyi was taken away by Zhao Bizhi alone, leaving Xiayan to stay with Lingjiu in a garden pavilion Cherry.

"Barry Dove!" A crisp call came out.

Surprised, Lingjiu turned her head to the right, and saw a plump Zhengtai's face, with round eyes looking at her in surprise.

"Wen Zixuan?"

"I found you." Wen Zixuan looked around and found no one else, then he got out of the grass and quickly ran to Lingjiu, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm here to give this to you, please give it to me." In the hands of Young Master Song."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to turn around and run away.

Lingjiu didn't accept the letter in his hand, "Why didn't you hand it to him?"

"This..." With a serious expression on his face, Wen Zixuan struggled and said, "I'm not familiar with Young Master Song! In fact, my father asked me to pass this on. Good Lingjiu, Miao Lingjiu, please help me." !"

—Dish—

Lingjiu's shoulders trembled, and she caught the letter in Wen Zixuan's hand, and opened it without waiting for Wen Zixuan to be happy.

"You know what's written in it." Lingjiu was surprised by the contents of the letter.

Wen Zixuan wanted to deny it, but the girl's calm expression made him unable to lie, so he admitted aggrievedly, "Yes."

Boy, are you wronged by Mao?

Lingjiu was speechless, with a calm and innocent expression on the surface, "Everyone is optimistic about Song Ershao, why is your father optimistic about Song Xiaobai?"

Wen Zixuan held back his mouth, "Because the power of the Wen family is slightly inferior to that of the Qing family, everyone chose Song Ershao, and it's useless for us to join in. What's more important is the business that Song is in charge of. It coincides with the Wen family's property, we are just doing business together, and we are not in a camp or anything like that."

"You're so smart." Little Zhengtai's intelligence really surprised Lingjiu. The children born in these families should not be underestimated.

Wen Zixuan showed a smug expression when he heard the girl's cool and soft voice again, "It's just that I don't understand."

"..." I don't understand you and you still say I'm smart! ?Wen Zixuan's complacent expression immediately turned into depression.

Lingjiu laughed in a good mood, and said to the depressed Zhengtai: "Your choice is right."

"Huh?" Wen Zixuan looked up, and seeing the girl's fresh and leisurely smile, he suddenly felt a little familiar, and the scene of turning defeat into victory in the riding and archery field appeared in his mind.

The sun is bright and bright, and the autumn wind is pleasant.

A freehand and picturesque figure approached from far to near, and Wen Zixuan regained his sanity when he saw it. He didn't care to speak, turned around and ran, stumbling into the flowers and disappearing.

Lingjiu could still vaguely hear Zhengtai moaning in pain, it should be that his skin was injured by the flower branch.

(End of this chapter)