Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 47
"I've been waiting for a long time." Song Xueyi came to the pavilion and hugged the girl into her arms, buried her head in the girl's petite shoulders, neck and nest, and took a deep breath of the girl's fresh milky fragrance.

Even though his face was covered by a mask, he could feel his satisfaction and liking from his low laughter and breath.

"..." Is it really okay to have the same attitude as taking drugs!

The Lingjiu man raised his forehead as a little ghost, and patted Song Xueyi's hand with his little fleshy hand as if to comfort him, "What did Mr. Zhao ask you for?"

"Mr. has developed a new medicine. I want to live in Qingyun College for a while and be his assistant." Song Xueyi skillfully grasped the small fleshy hand on the back of his hand and kneaded it.

When not researching new medicines, why would Song Xiaobai live in Qingyun College after researching new medicines at this time?It seems that even Zhao Bizhi knew that Song Qiuxuan's visit was not kind, and he made this opinion only because he was afraid that Song Xiaobai would be persecuted.

"I didn't agree." Song Xueyi interrupted Lingjiu's thoughts with another sentence.

"Oh." Looking up at Song Xueyi, Lingjiu already knew that the young man in front of him was not a greenhouse flower who didn't understand anything. He was gentle and peaceful but not weak. mind.

"This is for you." Lingjiu handed the letter from Wen Zixiang to Song Xueyi, "Wen Zixuan sent it."

The letter had already been opened, and Song Xueyi didn't mean to ask any questions. After reading the letter, the first sentence asked was not a serious matter, but...

"Ju'er and Wen Zixuan have a good relationship?"

Lingjiu didn't think too much for a while, and replied lazily: "You are with me every day in class, don't you know how my relationship with him is?"

Song Xueyi turned her head slightly to hide the strange emotion in her eyes.He didn't know why he had to ask so much, anyway, when he saw a girl staying alone with other men and smiling happily, he felt faintly unhappy.

If Xiayan at the side knew what Song Xueyi was thinking, she would definitely want to cry.A person of her age is here, why on earth does the young master treat him as 'Jiu Zhuer' and get along with a man 'alone'! ?So, her sense of existence has become smaller and smaller.

"Huh?" Lingjiu realized something belatedly, raised her eyes and stared at Song Xueyi suspiciously.

Song Xueyi: "The Wen family, like the Qing family, is mainly engaged in the business of medicine and cloth. If we cooperate with them, we can indeed kill two birds with one stone. It can bring down the Qing family faster, and also win the Wen family up."

"...Oh." Lingjiu blinked her eyes in confusion.Why are you talking about business again all of a sudden?

Song Xueyi smiled lowly, "Ju'er doesn't need to worry about these things, as long as Jiu'er eats well, sleeps well and takes good care of her, it will be fine if she becomes fatter and fatter."

If I don't need to bother, why are you telling me?Lingjiu's thoughts were quickly caught in a chaotic circle by Song Xueyi, staring at him with round eyes, and snorted: "You treat me like a pig?"

She didn't realize at all that her demeanor and words now looked like a tsundere child.

Song Xueyi said seriously: "Jiu'er is the cutest."

"Tsk." Speechless.

The tasteful words and deeds that Song Xueyi inadvertently revealed before were completely transferred.

The next day, Song Xueyi met Wen Qi, the patriarch of the Wen family, and they separated after discussing for half an hour in the restaurant's wing room.A few more days passed, and the Mid-Autumn Festival came in everyone's anticipation. Every household was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and the atmosphere was lively and festive.

This Mid-Autumn Festival, the Song family is the main force, the Jiang family is the deputy, and the Qing family, Wen family, Lin family and other big families have prepared a grand Mid-Autumn festival together.

The grand event is mainly held on the Liuli River, with lanterns hung on exquisitely painted boats, beauties playing pianos and music, young masters and young ladies arty, reciting poems and opposing each other, and smiling cleverly.

Now the Song, Jiang, Qing, Wen, and Lin families are in the largest painting boat.

"Yo! Cousin, you are offering her up like a princess, right? Even Li Yan and Sister Hua are not as extravagant as her." Song Liujue found Song Xueyi and Lingjiu in the corner of the painting boat, squinting at Liu Guang Yicai's eyes looked at Lingjiu, "couldn't my cousin spend all the money he earned from his property on her?"

His words were not without reason.

Lingjiu's dress today is indeed exquisite and luxurious. Her small body is wrapped in a pure white autumn dress, the fabric is embroidered with silver patterns, and the silver-blue water-colored edge is as if the moonlight is condensed, which has a restrained and soft luxury. feel.

Her fresh and lovely appearance was perfectly set off by this outfit, which made people almost think that she was a fairy child from the Moon Palace.

Everyone also noticed that the clothes of Song Xueyi, who was holding her, were very similar to hers. Except for the different styles, the materials and patterns of the clothes were the same. It was a pity that his face was covered by a ghostly mask, but it couldn't stop his aura that was as clear as the moon in the river.

This event was said to be held for the Mid-Autumn Festival, but in fact everyone knew it was for Song Qiuxuan.

However, the appearances of Song Xueyi and Lingjiu robbed Song Qiuxuan of his demeanor, making people feel that they are the real protagonists of this feast.

Under the baptism of all kinds of eyes from a group of people around, Lingjiu glanced at him innocently, and then ignored him.

When she woke up today and was put on this dress by Song Xueyi, she was stunned for a moment, and her heart was filled with joy - because she hadn't experienced such a thing as receiving new clothes during the holidays for a long time.

It's just why Song Xueyi wears the same clothes as her?

Lingjiu Quan had a whim when he was a teenager, but he got entangled after thinking too much.Couple outfit?No!Parent-child outfit?It's even more wrong!

The ignorance of the two caused the smile on Song Liujue's face to recede like an ebb tide. He was about to explode when Song Qiuxuan shouted not far away: "Little brother, come here."

Song Liujue snorted, gave Lingjiu a "good luck" look, and walked towards Song Qiuxuan.

Lingjiu's little head rested on Song Xueyi's shoulder, looking at Song Qiuxuan's atmosphere.At this time, Song Qiuxuan was coaxed to play the piano, and the sound of the piano burst into his ears. Seeing Song Qiuxuan's proud face, he said in a low voice, "I don't play half as well as you."

Song Xueyi smiled lowly, and carried her to a place where there were fewer people. As the distance traveled, the voices in her ears became smaller and smaller, only Song Xueyi's soft voice flowed like water, "There are many moons in the Mid-Autumn Festival." The most famous story is about love. It is rumored that the moon is divided into light and dark, and there is a moon fairy in the bright, and there is a monster in the dark that is missing. But I can't meet each other, and the days pass by, and I feel love in my heart."

"Oh, and then." Although it is a love story that does not know the truth or falsehood, it is also the supreme enjoyment of hearing when it is told softly by a teenager.

Song Xueyi helped the girl in her arms to straighten her hair that was blown by the river wind, "Yue Xianjun violated the principles of righteousness and evil, and cast a spell to rescue the big demon on August [-]th, but was stopped by the immortals on the way. The immortal monarch and the great demon were defeated, and finally exhausted all their strength to expel the immortals before dying and set an eternal life soul contract. The body was turned into ashes, leaving the soul to stay in the bright moon, and we can meet each other every August and fifteenth. meeting."

(End of this chapter)