Don't panic, my mother and I are dressed as Houfu mother-in-law and daughter-in-law!

Chapter 39 "Follow what you like"? !

For a high-ranking family like the Duke's Mansion, if an accident happened to them on business, the family members would receive a large sum of comfort money, saving some money and enough for a few people to live without worrying about food and drink for a lifetime.

Lu Qingyou's shoulders drooped: "Well, I actually understand the truth, but I'm not used to it."

After all, I come from a society where everyone is equal, and I feel somewhat resistant to these existences with a clear sense of class, but my mother is right, you can't change the rules, you can only adapt to the rules. From a personal point of view, she can only rejoice in crossing Become a master, not a girl.

The sky was gradually getting dark, and the heavy rain was still torrential. In the previous life, Gu Qingyou liked rainy days the most. He could lean on the imperial concubine's couch in front of the French windows, and watch the splashing water in the yard quietly to let go of his thoughts, but now he was in a different mood. Then very upset.

After turning a corner, the convoy quickly retreated to a wide flat ground. Song Hengye ordered people to camp there and wait for the rain to stop.

When we talk about camping, we just dismantle a few tents and build a few simple canopies.

It doesn't keep warm, but it can cover the rain anyway. Song Hengye and Bu Tian are standing under the canopy, and Song Chengye's troops are no longer visible here.

The mountains and rain are misty, and I don't know where they are now.

Gu Qingyou opened the window and could barely see her fingers outside. She couldn't help muttering: "Mom, do you think Song Chengye went back or was trapped? Should we send someone to check?"

Landslides are no joke, and the road is muddy. Once you encounter a big one, it may be wiped out.

Xue Lan didn't care about it: "He took his life as a joke, and he deserved his death. When the time comes, you will be remarried to Hengye, and it will save me a lot of planning!"

Gu Qingyou subdued his mother's brain circuit, raised his forehead and said: "At any rate, he is Song Lian's only son, even if we don't like it, we can't let him have an accident."

There have been too many things happening in the Duke's Mansion recently, if Song Chengye had another accident, he would definitely be driven to the forefront again.

But he didn't want Xue Lan to nod thoughtfully, and pondered: "That's right, it doesn't matter if he dies, it would be bad if he gets involved in Hengye."

Thanks to Mrs. Xue, rumors about Song Hengye coveting the title have already spread outside. If Song Chengye died on the road, it would be hard not to be guessed by whom he was persecuted.

Tsk, why didn't she think of this just now?
Seeing his mother's regretful expression, Gu Qingyou opened the car door and waved to Song Hengye who was under the tent.

The wind and rain were blowing, even with an umbrella, Song Hengye's robe was soaked by the rain.

When he approached, Gu Qingyou hurriedly opened the car door wider, and invited again: "Second Young Master, let's come up and talk!"

Xue Lan also said at the right time: "Hengye quickly come up to warm up by the fire. It's been freezing outside for a day, and the wind and cold are not worth the loss."

Seeing that he seemed to be worried, he moved in and patted the empty space beside him: "What are you afraid of when I'm here? Come up."

Song Hengye didn't want to refuse blindly. After getting into the car, his expression paused slightly, and then he didn't know whether to keep a distance from the two of them deliberately, or to avoid the rainwater on his body from wetting the carpet in the car. closure.

"I don't know what orders Madam has?"

Xue Lan was very dissatisfied with his address: "What madam? You are on the Song family tree. You have to call me mother just like Cheng Ye."

The person at the door was obviously surprised and remained silent without opening his mouth.

Xue Lan knew that he was in a hurry, so he didn't force him, and said: "The bastard has been walking for a long time, and I don't know what's going on, can you give in and take a look?"

In my impression, Hengye's follower has a lot of work on him.

Song Hengye replied: "Ma'am, don't worry, I just sent someone to fill it in, and there should be an answer soon."

He was probably the only one among the three who really cared about Song Chengye's life and death, so he was worried just now, and he gave in and went back long ago.

Xue Lan relaxed slightly, and tried again calmly: "Hengye is as careful as a hair, and he will be a good husband in the future. I just don't know which girl will be cheaper."

After speaking, his eyes were like radar, scanning back and forth on the two young people opposite.

Gu Qingyou wished he could dig through the bottom of the car and escape, coughing loudly, trying to interrupt his mother's persistence, but Song Hengye caused Song Hengye to look at her several times.

"Ahem, that, I accidentally choked on it."

She laughed dryly, trying to change the subject, and handed him the cup in her hand: "Second Young Master, would you like some hot water?"

Song Hengye did not reach out, but shook his head with a strange expression: "No need, thank you, young lady."

Gu Qingyou followed his gaze to look at the cup in her hand, and almost crushed the bone china cup in embarrassment. Modan was too nervous just now, she subconsciously suffocated the water, and now she was holding an empty teacup in a daze I was stunned to others.

She hastily took out a new teacup and filled it up and handed it over, opening her mouth and mouth: "Holding, I'm sorry, you can drink this new cup."

Song Hengye's cold eyebrows and eyes became gentler, and he said that he would not be in the way, then turned to look at Xue Lan and said, "If there is nothing else, Hengye will go out first."

Xue Lan hadn't finished her question, and she didn't want him to continue to be exposed to the rain, so she asked to stay: "The carriage is spacious, so just wait here, our three mothers just have a chat."

Before Song Hengye could respond, he started asking questions in a series of cannonballs: "What kind of woman does Hengye like? Fatter or thinner? Taller or shorter? Lively or quieter?"

Lu Qingyou stared at the sky speechlessly: ...Mom, I guess he only likes to stay away from you now.

Song Hengye obviously didn't expect that, under such circumstances, Xue Lan was still making insinuations about his marriage, and his tone was a little blunt: "Hengye hasn't thought about this yet, so I really can't answer it."

Xue Lan thought he was thin-skinned, and said again: "Then there must be a standard, right? Just tell me, so that mother can help you pay attention in the future."

"If we meet one day, Hengye will definitely bring her to visit his mother."

Song Hengye's tone was obviously helpless, and Gu Qingyou had no choice but to interrupt his mother again: "Huh? Did you just come back? Why do I hear the sound of horseshoes?"

Xue Lan gave her a sneaky look, it was clearly still raining outside, and the sound of hooves could be heard!
Song Hengye couldn't sit still when he was asked, he followed Gu Qingyou's words and said, "It seems there is, I'll go down and have a look."

Seeing him jumping off the carriage as if fleeing, Xue Lan couldn't help complaining: "You kid, you deliberately make trouble when it comes to critical moments, let me ask what's wrong?"

"Mom, you're pressing too hard. Maybe someone thinks you won't be able to drive me away, so you're going to force him back!"

Xue Lan was dissatisfied and said, "Why? Mom just wants to find out his taste, and you can develop in that direction in the future!"

How can this be called a hard plug?Obviously it's what he likes!
Gu Qingyou has a bottom line, and immediately stated: "Mom! I am also a new independent woman in the 21st century, and it is impossible to cater to an ancient person!"

　Babies, collect more, ask for Doudou, ask for tickets~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)