Lost?Song Qingshu's face changed, thinking that as the eldest lady who was priested by the Imperial College, there were always servants taking care of her when she traveled, and she could still get lost. It was obviously abducted by human traffickers.
No matter which world is in, human traffickers are a very disgusting existence. Song Qingshu knew that the eldest lady of the Li family would be in danger. She was either sold to a slave or sold to a brothel. However, these words were hard to say clearly, so she could only comfort her: Madam, let me be auspicious, and I might even meet a noble person to save her.
Hopefully so.Li Wan sighed. In fact, their family had no hope for this.
After arriving at the hall, Li Wan originally planned to go back to the inner house directly, but Song Qingshu's greetings had an effect. Miss Li Er, who had always been thin-skinned, was embarrassed to leave, and asked: It's been so long, and she didn't have time to ask the young master's name?
If she were in the Jia family, Li Wan would never have had such a conversation with the man in private. However, now she has returned to her home, she has not had so many concerns. Moreover, she has just left the Jia family, as if the mountain that has been suppressed in her heart has been moved away. At this moment, she also seems to be more excited and relaxed than usual.
After Song Qingshu, this time I came to pay special attention to Lingzun.Song Qingshu replied.
Song Qingshu?Why is this name so familiar?
Li Wan murmured to herself, a hint of confusion appeared in her eyes. She suddenly thought of something and looked at him in shock. Are you the immortal who climbed to the sky and brought rain?
Song Qingshu was stunned and then smiled and said: Song doesn’t have three heads and six arms, but he can’t be called an immortal.
Li Wan's face turned slightly red, and she realized that she had reacted a little too much, but it was no wonder that she was. You must know that because of Sang Feihong, the story of Song Qingshu has long been compiled into various storytelling operas and sang in streets, alleys, restaurants and teahouses. I don't know how many girls in the boudoir were moved, and even the female relatives in the Jia family were no exception.
Sometimes when Li Wan was in the middle of the night, she couldn't help but think, how wonderful it would be if the legendary character suddenly stepped on the colorful auspicious clouds one day to save herself from the sea of suffering.
Although Li Wan's heart was as if she was dead in the eyes of the people around her, she only knew that there were faint sparks under the dead in the ashes, as if she was waiting for something.
Of course, Li Wan is a married man after all, and reason is even more superior. She actually understands that most of these storytellers are spreading rumors and exaggerating. There is no such perfect man in the world.
However, thousands of people witnessed what happened in the palace last night, and even many people outside the palace were fortunate to witness it. When the specific news came out of the palace, the entire Lin'an City was sensation.
Li Wan originally slept very early, but she only realized what was happening when she heard the excited discussions of the maids. She was also a little confused.
However, the girl's feelings come and go quickly. She quickly remembered her identity and buried some thoughts that she shouldn't have in her heart. She asked Mother Jia a farewell and went back to her parents' home to relax. Mother Jia actually felt sorry for her granddaughter-in-law, so naturally there was nothing wrong with her.
But Li Wan didn't expect to see the man who was so magical at home. She had never looked at him carefully before. Now that she knew his identity, she subconsciously looked at him, only to feel handsome and handsome. What's more important is that she has a calm and calm temperament, calm and gentle temperament, which perfectly fits the imagined image.
With Song Qingshu's current cultivation level, he could naturally hear Li Wan's heartbeat almost doubled than before. He was stunned. Could it be that his charm has really been cultivated to achieve chastity thousands of miles away, and even this pretty widow who has been living for a long time will be moved?
But this thought was quickly dispelled in his mind. After all, he had not yet reached this level of narcissism: Madam, Madam?
Ah~ Li Wan finally came to her senses. Even though she didn't touch her, she still knew that her face was so hot. I wonder what the young master said about this trip to the mansion?
Before, it was already a perfect match for her to ask for a name, so she wouldn't even ask about the visitors.
Song Qingshu told her purpose, and Li Wan's heart moved. You must know that the entire Lin'an City knew that he was wronged in the Yue Fei case, but she knew that she could not express her opinion easily, so she had to say apologetically: I don't care about things on weekdays, and I can only wait for my father to come back.
Although she said this, she looked up to her in her heart. After all, everyone knew Yue Fei’s grievance. But after so many years, no one stood up to preside over him. It was obviously because she was worried about offending the emperor, but Song Qingshu stood up without hesitation. This spirit was already heartbreaking.
So... Song Qingshu had expected it, but he didn't take it seriously. Is the wife's husband Jia Shumi's son?
Li Wan nodded subconsciously, and sighed secretly in her heart when she thought of her widow's identity.
Since the wife is from the Jia family, I wonder what Jia Shumi’s attitude towards this matter?
Song Qingshu thought that she was idle anyway, so she might as well see indirectly whether she could get any information from Li Wan. Even if she couldn't get anything, it would be great to chat with such a beautiful young woman and pass the time.
As expected, Li Wan still shook her head and said apologetically: I have always turned a blind eye to the outside world in the Jia Mansion, and I am afraid that the young master will be disappointed.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: After all, as the eldest daughter-in-law of the Jia family, why do you have to make yourself look like a monk with the ancient Buddha of Qinglan. In the future, the wife can try to participate in the things in the house, and her life may be more exciting.
Li Wan thought with Wang Xifeng's strong character, how could the Jia family have room for themselves to intervene?
She was unwilling to continue discussing these things, so she hurriedly changed the topic: I heard that the young master climbed to the sky and asked for rain yesterday. Can you tell me what happened?
Seeing that her eyes were a little more agile and energetic than usual, Song Qingshu secretly lamented how great it was always like this. The way she looked like a walking corpse was really distressing to see.
Young Master?
Seeing that Song Qingshu was staring at her without answering, Li Wan was both shy and annoyed. If she was staring at her like this on weekdays, she would get up and leave immediately. But today she didn't know if she was curious about the answer or what, but she moved several times, but in the end she didn't make up her mind.
Song Qingshu finally reacted and smiled and said: Didn’t Madam say that I am a god, Ah, it’s normal for a god to call the wind and rain.
Seeing his joking eyes, Li Wan's heart thumped again, but she also understood that the two sides met by chance, and the other party was not willing to report it to the truth. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look gloomy.
Seeing the hall falling into an awkward tranquility, a burst of laughter suddenly came from not far away: It turned out that it was Mr. Song who was here, so I have been waiting for a long time.
No matter which world is in, human traffickers are a very disgusting existence. Song Qingshu knew that the eldest lady of the Li family would be in danger. She was either sold to a slave or sold to a brothel. However, these words were hard to say clearly, so she could only comfort her: Madam, let me be auspicious, and I might even meet a noble person to save her.
Hopefully so.Li Wan sighed. In fact, their family had no hope for this.
After arriving at the hall, Li Wan originally planned to go back to the inner house directly, but Song Qingshu's greetings had an effect. Miss Li Er, who had always been thin-skinned, was embarrassed to leave, and asked: It's been so long, and she didn't have time to ask the young master's name?
If she were in the Jia family, Li Wan would never have had such a conversation with the man in private. However, now she has returned to her home, she has not had so many concerns. Moreover, she has just left the Jia family, as if the mountain that has been suppressed in her heart has been moved away. At this moment, she also seems to be more excited and relaxed than usual.
After Song Qingshu, this time I came to pay special attention to Lingzun.Song Qingshu replied.
Song Qingshu?Why is this name so familiar?
Li Wan murmured to herself, a hint of confusion appeared in her eyes. She suddenly thought of something and looked at him in shock. Are you the immortal who climbed to the sky and brought rain?
Song Qingshu was stunned and then smiled and said: Song doesn’t have three heads and six arms, but he can’t be called an immortal.
Li Wan's face turned slightly red, and she realized that she had reacted a little too much, but it was no wonder that she was. You must know that because of Sang Feihong, the story of Song Qingshu has long been compiled into various storytelling operas and sang in streets, alleys, restaurants and teahouses. I don't know how many girls in the boudoir were moved, and even the female relatives in the Jia family were no exception.
Sometimes when Li Wan was in the middle of the night, she couldn't help but think, how wonderful it would be if the legendary character suddenly stepped on the colorful auspicious clouds one day to save herself from the sea of suffering.
Although Li Wan's heart was as if she was dead in the eyes of the people around her, she only knew that there were faint sparks under the dead in the ashes, as if she was waiting for something.
Of course, Li Wan is a married man after all, and reason is even more superior. She actually understands that most of these storytellers are spreading rumors and exaggerating. There is no such perfect man in the world.
However, thousands of people witnessed what happened in the palace last night, and even many people outside the palace were fortunate to witness it. When the specific news came out of the palace, the entire Lin'an City was sensation.
Li Wan originally slept very early, but she only realized what was happening when she heard the excited discussions of the maids. She was also a little confused.
However, the girl's feelings come and go quickly. She quickly remembered her identity and buried some thoughts that she shouldn't have in her heart. She asked Mother Jia a farewell and went back to her parents' home to relax. Mother Jia actually felt sorry for her granddaughter-in-law, so naturally there was nothing wrong with her.
But Li Wan didn't expect to see the man who was so magical at home. She had never looked at him carefully before. Now that she knew his identity, she subconsciously looked at him, only to feel handsome and handsome. What's more important is that she has a calm and calm temperament, calm and gentle temperament, which perfectly fits the imagined image.
With Song Qingshu's current cultivation level, he could naturally hear Li Wan's heartbeat almost doubled than before. He was stunned. Could it be that his charm has really been cultivated to achieve chastity thousands of miles away, and even this pretty widow who has been living for a long time will be moved?
But this thought was quickly dispelled in his mind. After all, he had not yet reached this level of narcissism: Madam, Madam?
Ah~ Li Wan finally came to her senses. Even though she didn't touch her, she still knew that her face was so hot. I wonder what the young master said about this trip to the mansion?
Before, it was already a perfect match for her to ask for a name, so she wouldn't even ask about the visitors.
Song Qingshu told her purpose, and Li Wan's heart moved. You must know that the entire Lin'an City knew that he was wronged in the Yue Fei case, but she knew that she could not express her opinion easily, so she had to say apologetically: I don't care about things on weekdays, and I can only wait for my father to come back.
Although she said this, she looked up to her in her heart. After all, everyone knew Yue Fei’s grievance. But after so many years, no one stood up to preside over him. It was obviously because she was worried about offending the emperor, but Song Qingshu stood up without hesitation. This spirit was already heartbreaking.
So... Song Qingshu had expected it, but he didn't take it seriously. Is the wife's husband Jia Shumi's son?
Li Wan nodded subconsciously, and sighed secretly in her heart when she thought of her widow's identity.
Since the wife is from the Jia family, I wonder what Jia Shumi’s attitude towards this matter?
Song Qingshu thought that she was idle anyway, so she might as well see indirectly whether she could get any information from Li Wan. Even if she couldn't get anything, it would be great to chat with such a beautiful young woman and pass the time.
As expected, Li Wan still shook her head and said apologetically: I have always turned a blind eye to the outside world in the Jia Mansion, and I am afraid that the young master will be disappointed.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly: After all, as the eldest daughter-in-law of the Jia family, why do you have to make yourself look like a monk with the ancient Buddha of Qinglan. In the future, the wife can try to participate in the things in the house, and her life may be more exciting.
Li Wan thought with Wang Xifeng's strong character, how could the Jia family have room for themselves to intervene?
She was unwilling to continue discussing these things, so she hurriedly changed the topic: I heard that the young master climbed to the sky and asked for rain yesterday. Can you tell me what happened?
Seeing that her eyes were a little more agile and energetic than usual, Song Qingshu secretly lamented how great it was always like this. The way she looked like a walking corpse was really distressing to see.
Young Master?
Seeing that Song Qingshu was staring at her without answering, Li Wan was both shy and annoyed. If she was staring at her like this on weekdays, she would get up and leave immediately. But today she didn't know if she was curious about the answer or what, but she moved several times, but in the end she didn't make up her mind.
Song Qingshu finally reacted and smiled and said: Didn’t Madam say that I am a god, Ah, it’s normal for a god to call the wind and rain.
Seeing his joking eyes, Li Wan's heart thumped again, but she also understood that the two sides met by chance, and the other party was not willing to report it to the truth. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look gloomy.
Seeing the hall falling into an awkward tranquility, a burst of laughter suddenly came from not far away: It turned out that it was Mr. Song who was here, so I have been waiting for a long time.