Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1298: Fang’s heart beats wildly

"Lost?" Song Qingshu's face changed, thinking that, as the eldest lady of the Imperial College of Jiu Jiu, there will always be a servant to look after her when she travels, so she can still get lost, obviously she was abducted by traffickers.

No matter which world you are in, human traffickers are a detestable existence. Song Qingshu knows that Miss Li's family may be ill-fated, either being sold into slavery or sold into a brothel, but these words are always hard to explain. , Can only console: "Madam, Ling Jie Jiren has a natural encounter, and there may be a noble person to rescue him."

"I hope so." Li Wan sighed. In fact, his family had no hope of this for a long time.

After arriving in the lobby, Li Wan originally planned to go back to the inner house directly, but Song Qingshu’s greetings had an effect. The thin-skinned Miss Li Er was embarrassed to leave like this, and asked aloud. : "It's been so long, haven't you had time to ask the son's name?"

If you are in Jia Mansion, you will never talk to a man privately as Li Wanwa, but now I return to my home, I don’t have so much scruples, and I just left Jia Mansion, as if I have been depressed. The mountain in her heart was moved away, and at this moment she seemed more excited and relaxed than usual.

"In the next Song Qingshu, this time I came here to visit my grandfather." Song Qingshu replied.

"Song Qingshu? Why is this name so familiar?" Li Wan muttered to himself, with a trace of confusion in his eyes. Suddenly he thought of something and looked at him in shock, "Are you the fairy who soared to the sky?"

Song Qingshu was startled, then smiled: "Song has no three heads and six arms, so he can't be called a fairy."

Li Wan's face was reddened, and he realized that he had reacted a little bit more, but it was no wonder she, you know, because of Sang Feihong, Wuhumen, Song Qingshu's deeds have long been compiled into various storytelling dramas on the street. Singing in alleys, restaurants and tea shops, I don't know how many boudoir girls are tempted, even the female families in Jia's house are no exception.

Li Wan sometimes can't help thinking in the dead of night, it would be great if that legendary character suddenly stepped on colorful clouds to rescue him from the sea of ​​suffering.

Although Li Wan's heart is like a dead wood in the eyes of the people around, only she knows that there is still a faint spark under the dead ashes, and it seems to be waiting for something.

Of course, Li Wan is a married person after all, and reason has the upper hand. She actually understands that most of these storytellers are based on falsehood and exaggeration. There is no such perfect man in the world.

But last night, thousands of people witnessed the birth of the palace, and even many people outside the palace were fortunate enough to witness it. When the specific news came out from the palace, the entire Lin'an city was a sensation.

Li Wan originally went to bed very early, but only after hearing the excited discussions of the maids did he know what happened, and he was a little silly.

However, the girl’s feelings came and went quickly. She soon remembered her identity, and buried some undesirable thoughts deeply in her heart. With depression, she told Jia’s mother a leave. When her family came to relax, Jia's mother actually felt very sorry for her granddaughter-in-law, so naturally there was no reason to refuse.

Why did Li Wan expect to see the amazing man at home? He hadn't looked at him carefully before. Now that he knows his identity, he subconsciously looks at him. He only thinks that he will have handsome eyebrows, stars and rich eyes. To be handsome, more importantly, there is a unique temperament of calmness and calmness all over his body, which fits perfectly with the image in the imagination.

With Song Qingshu’s current cultivation base, I can naturally hear that Li Wan’s heartbeat has nearly doubled compared to the previous one. I can’t help but startled. Is it possible that my charm has really been cultivated to a thousand miles away, even this widow. Will the long-time pretty widow be tempted?

However, this thought was quickly dispelled from his mind, after all, he was not narcissistic to such a degree: "Madam, ma'am?"

"Ah~" Li Wan finally came back to his senses. Even though he didn't touch it, he still knew that his face was burning badly. "I don't know what is going on in the mansion, the son?" Before changing, she asked for a name. It's broken enough, how can I ask visitors about it?

Song Qingshu said what she had come for, and Li Wan's heart moved, to know that the entire Lin'an city in the case of Yue Fei knew that he was wronged, but she knew that as the daughter-in-law of the Jia family, she could not express her opinion easily, so she had to Said apologetically: "The concubine doesn't care about things on weekdays, so I can only talk about it when my father comes back."

Even though she said that, she thought highly of him. After all, everyone knew Yue Fei’s grievances, but after so many years, no one stood up to stand up for him, obviously he was afraid of offending the emperor. Song Qingshu stood up without hesitation, his spirit was already heartbreaking.

"That's it..." Song Qingshu had already expected it, but didn't take it to heart. "Madam's husband is Jia Shumi's son?"

Li Wan nodded subconsciously, and sighed inwardly when he thought of his status as a widow.

"Since Madam is a member of Jia's mansion, I don't know what Jia Shumi's attitude towards this matter is?" Song Qingshu thought that waiting here is also idle anyway, so I might as well take a side look to see if I can get any information from Li Wan. Even if you don’t get anything, it’s great to have a chat with such a beautiful young woman~IndoMTL.com~ As expected, Li Wan still shook his head, and said apologetically: "The concubine has always been in Jia's residence. If I don’t hear things outside the window, I’m afraid I’m going to be disappointed."

Song Qingshu smiled slightly: "After all, Madam, as the eldest wife of the Jia Mansion, why bother to make herself like a monk of the ancient Buddha with a blue lantern? In the future, Madam can try to participate in the affairs of the mansion. More exciting."

Li Wan thought that with Wang Xifeng's so strong temperament, how can Jia's family have any room to intervene? She was unwilling to continue discussing these things, and hurriedly changed the subject: "I heard that the son went to heaven to ask for rain yesterday, can the son tell me how to do it?"

Seeing that her eyes were a little more agile and energetic than usual, Song Qingshu secretly sighed how good it has been. The appearance of the walking corpse in the past is really distressing.

"The son?" Seeing Song Qingshu didn’t answer and kept staring at herself, Li Wan was ashamed and annoyed. If she was stared at by a man like this, she would immediately get up and leave, but today I don’t know the curious answer What's the matter? The figure moved several times, but in the end he didn't make up his mind.

Song Qingshu finally reacted and said with a slight smile: "Didn't the madam just say that, I am a god, it's normal for a **** to call the wind and rain."

Seeing his jokes in his eyes, Li Wan's heart jumped again, but she also understood that the two sides met by the water, and the other side was unwilling to tell the truth. She couldn't help but look sad when she thought of this.

Seeing that the hall fell into an awkward silence, there was a burst of laughter not far away: "It turns out that it was Master Song who came here, and I have been waiting for a long time."

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