Chapter 28

Song Hengye seemed to have something to say, but he said, "It's dark and the roads are slippery. Young Madam, it's best not to go out at night."

"Well, thank you." Gu Qingyou smiled at him, and added: "Thank you in the afternoon too." After saying that, she turned and disappeared into the corridor.

Thinking of the situation in Wangsong Pavilion, Song Hengye's ears felt inexplicably hot. At this time, the rain was gradually subsiding, and he stood with his hands behind his back, feeling a little lost for some reason.

Bu Du came over with an umbrella, saw him standing alone in the rain, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold an umbrella for his master: "General, the kitchen door is locked, and this subordinate has secretly put the key back."

"Well, go back."

"By the way, general, this subordinate just went to the kitchen and smelled the aroma of food inside. I don't know which daring servant stole it."

During the three days of the funeral, they had to eat cold food, even Mrs. Xue was no exception. He ate cold snacks for three days, and just now he smelled the aroma of meat and noodles, and his gluttonous cheeks turned sour.

He sneakily checked the whole stove, and found that the man didn't even have any soup left, so he couldn't help cursing inwardly that it was shameful to eat alone.

Song Hengye didn't stop: "Earlier, the mourning hall recruited rat thieves. I specially ordered people to make some fragrant food and put them around the hall so that the rats would not disturb the mourning hall again."

"That's it." Bu Dian nodded disappointedly, it turned out that he had lost his mind.

Then he said: "Rats are easy to spread diseases, so it's not good to let them go. When the funeral is over tomorrow, the subordinates will take the lead in catching the rats."

The person in front was absent-minded: "Well, it's up to you."

Only then did Bu Tan realize that his cloak was soaked, so he hurriedly took off his cloak, and was about to change it for him.

Song Hengye waved his hand: "The rain came suddenly, and the road to the mausoleum must be difficult. You tell me to go down, and tomorrow we will start half an hour earlier."

After stepping down, Song Hengye turned around and looked in the direction where Gu Qingyou disappeared. He had long heard that this girl from the Gu family was rigid and didn't know how to turn around, so she was bullied by Xue's aunt and nephew.

But judging from this short half-day, the rumors may not be credible.

Shaking his head, no matter what, it has nothing to do with him anyway, but it is a pity to think that those bright eyes will eventually dim in this corner of the Duke's mansion.

But when Gu Qingyou wandered around and walked back to the yard, the sky in the east had already turned white. If he had known earlier that he shouldn't have acted bravely, it would have been nice to let Song Hengye lead the way.

Xue Lan was sleeping soundly, and suddenly squeezed into a cold body beside her, she sat up suddenly in shock, when she found that it was Gu Qingyou, she fumbled to tuck her in the quilt and said, "Did you go sleepwalking? Why is your whole body frozen?"

Accidentally touched the bulging ball in her arms, Xue exclaimed, "What's hidden in the clothes?"

Only then did Gu Qingyou think of Brother Gou, and hurriedly took it out and put it on the pedal: "I was hungry just now to find something to eat, and I picked up a dog at the door."

The dog suddenly left the warm embrace, whined twice in dissatisfaction, then turned over and continued to sleep.

Fortunately, there is a carbon stove in the house, and the temperature is OK, so there is no need to worry about it freezing.

Xue Lan took a look and found that she knew the dog: "Song Chengye gave it to Mrs. Xue last month, but Ms. Xue is not interested in these furry ones, so she just kept them as watchdogs. How did you pick them up? "

Gu Qingyou was speechless: "Such a small dog stole it in his pocket, and you still expect it to guard the door?"

No wonder no one took care of Gouzi lying outside in the middle of the night, it turned out that Xue didn't want it.

Xue Lan yawned and lay down again: "It is estimated that I have been busy with the funeral for the past few days and forgot about it, so I will send it back tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)

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