When Yueer and Zhao Jin arrived at the second hospital, Song Jinshu had just got up from the bed, wearing a water-red tulle robe and pouring the water in the room down the tree in the courtyard.
He bent down slightly, the blue silk hanging down to his side along the waistline, the curve from the shoulder blade to the waist fossa was smooth and graceful, some pale fingertips pulled up the hair and pulled it behind the ear.
A beautiful picture of a beautiful beauty in the morning light.
Yue'er was a little fascinated by it for a while, and even forgot her purpose of coming here, until Song Jinshu noticed their existence and turned around.
The bright red cinnabar mole between her eyebrows made her turn her head sharply to look at Zhao Jin.
The mole between Zhao Jin's eyebrows was dotted with rouge. It looked dull, but it also took away the color of his facial features. Compared with the natural one, it seemed redundant and deliberate.
Noticing Yue'er's gaze, Zhao Jin clenched his hand tightly while holding the handkerchief, his fingernails digging into the palm of his hand through the tulle, leaving a row of light red crescent-shaped marks.
He hated Song Jinshu's cinnabar mole between his eyebrows.
Yan Cheng went to his room drunk one time, and inadvertently muttered that Song Jinshu's cinnabar mole was the finishing touch, and it was a little more interesting.
Since then, Zhao Jin has begun to have moles on the center of his eyebrows.
It's just that the second master never noticed him, as if the mole was inconspicuous on his face.
The doubts in Song Jinshu's eyes deepened. He opened his mouth to ask them what they were here for, but he couldn't come out of his mouth, so he had to stand with Yueer and Zhao Jin in the yard with an iron basin.
Zhao Jin was the first to regain his senses, pushed Yueer with his elbow, and said in a low voice, "please say goodbye to the young master."
Yueer just woke up like a dream, bent over her luggage and raised her eyes to secretly look at Song Jinshu.
Knowing that Song Jinshu couldn't speak, the two went into the room after Song Jinshu without waiting for Song Jinshu to wake them up after salute.
Seeing the obvious signs that the two of them had slept, Zhao Jin almost bit his silver teeth.
Yan Cheng and Song Jinshu have been close to each other for a year and have never slept in the same bed with him. He didn't expect that Song Jinshu would climb onto Yan Cheng's bed in the days after the new year.
It was not until she entered the inner room that Yue'er recovered her sanity. After looking around the inner room, she was more certain that she wanted to discuss with Song Jinshu.
Everything in the room made her eyes red and itchy.
"In addition to greeting the young master today, there is one more thing to tell the young master."
Song Jinshu just woke up without wearing Fendai and pulling his hair in a bun, and his delicate eyebrows were much more pleasing than Yue'er.
He had never been in contact with these people in the backyard. In the past, it was the servant girl who came to find fault, holding a chicken feather as an arrow and relying on Song Jinshu, who could not speak or complain, and helped his master to bully him so that he could go back and receive the reward.
This was the first time someone sat in front of him and said they wanted to talk to him.
After Zhao Jin was seated, she stopped talking, and listened to Yueer venting her dissatisfaction, mocking her in her heart for her long hair and short knowledge.
"...Although you are the wife of the young master, we are also concubines that the second master spent money to buy from the deed, and we will be called madam when we walk outside." Yue'er raised her
hand to caress She caressed the golden hairpin between her temples, the soft fingertips touched the hard metal, and she couldn't put it down.
"We all understand that you want to occupy the second master, but the girl in the backyard doesn't want the second master's favor. The young master is the wife, so he must know how to soak up the rain and dew, so as not to lose your majesty in the backyard."
Majesty?
He never had it.
Taking advantage of the fact that others were called dumb, Song Jinshu refused to talk, and played with his fingers on the jade pendant hanging from his waist, which was the white marble that Yan Cheng left him last time.
Yan Cheng's words are engraved on it.
The edge of the jade pendant was smooth, and it felt warm to the touch. Song Jinshu's fingertips jumped in every corner, and gradually Lian Yue'er didn't know what he said.
"I want to see how I lost my majesty!"
Before Yan Cheng stepped into the yard, he heard the maid in the front yard sweeping the floor saying that someone in the back yard was looking for Song Jinshu, and he was wondering when he heard provocative words inside.
When he opened the curtain and saw Zhao Jin sitting inside, he was slightly taken aback.
He also thought that Zhao Jin would not be involved in these things.
Feeling a little disappointed for a while, he walked to the table and pulled Song Jinshu up from the stool, reaching out and wrapping it in his arms.
Being touched by Yan Cheng, Song Jinshu shrank subconsciously. Observing his movements, Yan Cheng smiled wryly at the corner of his mouth, laughing at himself.
"Second...Second Master." Yue'er
and Zhao Jin both stood up from the stool and stood in front of Yan Cheng with their heads lowered, where they could see the arrogance in front of Song Jin's writing.
"What were you talking about just now? Go on."
Yan Cheng was handsome, and when he had a straight face, his eyebrows slanted into his sideburns and his eagle eyes were sharp and frightening.
Being stared at by him like this, Yue'er and Zhao Jin could not even stand firm, and there was no room for them to continue what they just said.
Ke Yue'er was envious of Song Jinshu being held in Yan Cheng's arms, and seeing that Yan Cheng didn't seem to want to punish them, she thought he also wanted to hear her scolding Song Jinshu, so she spoke boldly.
"The young master occupies the second master and does not give it to us. The sisters in the backyard are all frowning. I thought that since the young master has not been pregnant for a year, it is better to give the second master to us first..."
Yue'er's words Before he could finish speaking, Yan Cheng swept all the tea utensils on the table to the ground, the porcelain shattered in response, and the broken porcelain pieces splashed to the side, fell on Yue'er's embroidered shoes, and then fell to the ground.
All three were taken aback, Yan Cheng reached out and stroked Song Jinshu's back, his fingertips felt the temperature of Song Jinshu's waist through the tulle.
"As a concubine, I came to show off my power in front of the wife, and slandered and slandered the wife. Is this the way of women you learned in the backyard?"
Yan Cheng still carried the house deed in his arms. Encountered such things, simply solved it together.
He called the maid in the front yard and asked her to call the housekeeper and all the concubines in the back yard into the yard. Yan Cheng also sent someone to Taoyuan to invite Yan Chi to come and witness.
A group of people stood in the room, occupying the space so much that it was difficult to even turn around.
Yan Chi came in from outside the door, reluctantly walked in front of Yan Cheng, was supported by Song Jinshu and sat down at the table, propping his chin to see what big thing his brother was going to do.
"My brother is here today, and I, Yan Cheng, hand over the property deed of Yan's mansion, as well as the land deed of Buzhuang and 20 acres of land to Song Jinshu for safekeeping. There are more than 20 concubines in the backyard, each of whom can receive 10 taels of silver from the housekeeper, from From now on, I will return your free body."
Song Jinshu was stuffed into the house deed and land deed in his hands, he only felt that his hands seemed to weigh thousands of pounds, and even Yan Chi showed a surprised expression, and he smiled again in an instant.
He struggled to return the house deed to Yan Cheng, but Yan Cheng didn't want to take it again, leaned over to his ear and said, "Now all my valuables are with you, if I don't do anything well, You can just drive me out of Yan's house."
"These concubines are not as important as you, if you don't believe me, just look back. If I hurt you in the heat of my head, I'll just tell Yan Cheng to cut off his sons and grandsons... Before
Yan Cheng could finish speaking, Song Jinshu raised his hand and covered his mouth. The cries of women and men in the room were incessant, and Yan Chi was so annoyed that people drove them to the front hall.
Seeing that Yan Cheng really had no intention of going back, most of the people scolded and took the money and packed their luggage and left the house, while the remaining few stayed in the yard and waited for a long time without waiting for Yan Cheng to come out of the house.
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