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

Chapter 54 Comparison
He knew that the medicine in Hengye's arms was special wound medicine developed and rewarded by the emperor specially ordered by the imperial doctor. There were very few people who were qualified to use it in the entire Jin Dynasty. He tried to ask for a bottle before, but was ruthlessly rejected.

How could such a precious thing be given away casually?
Song Chengye comforted himself in his heart, Hengye didn't like to owe favors to anyone when he was young, and he probably didn't want to accept Gu Qingyou's kindness for nothing, so he sent medicine to get back the favor.

It's just that the more I think about it, the more I feel that this reason is too far-fetched. In addition, Xue Lin'er kept describing in his ears how much Gu Qingyou valued that bottle of medicine, and even picked it out after it fell into the fire. He couldn't be fooled no matter what. Own.

"Husband, you didn't see it. I kindly helped her pick up the medicine bottle. Because the medicine bottle was too hot, I couldn't hold it steady for a while. It didn't break it on purpose. The young lady is like crazy. She is about to choke me. Kill me, if you hadn't arrived in time, I'm afraid I won't be able to see Lin'er."

Xue Lin'er began to wipe her tears with a handkerchief while talking. In the past, Song Chengye would have hugged and coaxed non-stop, but today she just felt noisy.

"Okay, okay, you just love to speculate. You should know that this incident will not only damage the reputation of Gu Qingyou alone, but will also affect the reputation of the Duke's Mansion. Besides, once it gets out, how do you want outsiders to think of me?"

Xue Lin'er understood his temperament, and being able to say that meant that she already had doubts in her heart, but she just didn't want to make things big for the time being.

So she put away the veil, and followed his words: "What my husband said is that Lin'er is also thinking about the Duke's mansion, so she tried to persuade her, but she didn't expect her reaction to be so violent, insisting that Lin'er wronged her, I still want to kill Lin'er to silence her."

Song Chengye hung his head and said nothing, called Zhang Yong over, and watched the servants clean the room with a cold face.

This room is also barren, with only two fairly stable long benches.

After lighting the fire, Zhang Yong ordered people to fetch the blankets from the carriage, and put together a simple single bed board with two benches.

Song Chengye didn't want to sleep, so he asked Xue Lin'er to go up to take a nap, while he sat by the fire, staring at the quivering flames and sulking.

Xue Lin'er's operations were effective, and seeing how considerate he was, she pretended to give way, and then she lay down contentedly.

After a long journey, I cried for a long time, and now I didn't think the bench was too hard, so I fell asleep quickly.

It was easy for Gu Qingyou to clean up here, but the whole room was so disturbed that they couldn't sleep.

Especially Shuang Jiang, who just witnessed the young lady's battle to suppress Xue Lin'er, staring at her fiercely with her big eyes, even if Gu Qingyou wanted to deliberately ignore it.

She put down the fire stick in her hand and touched her face: "Am I stained with carbon ash? Why do you look at me like this?"

Shuang Jiang shook his head vigorously, his tone couldn't hide his excitement: "Young Madam was so handsome just now, Aunt Lin is like a little chicken in your hands, she can't even move, it makes her feel relieved!"

Hearing her presumptuousness, Yang hurriedly glanced at Xue Lan, and secretly tugged her under his sleeve.

Xue Lan smiled slightly, waved her hand and said: "It's okay, Aunt Lin is being spoiled and arrogant, it's becoming more and more out of the question, and youyou's shocking her this time will be beneficial to both the Duke's Mansion and the inner house."

With the approval of the wife in charge, Shuang Jiang was even more excited. He swept away the cowardly appearance in front of Song Chengye just now, and began to vividly interpret how Gu Qingyou used a brave move to defeat the enemy, how Xue Liner cried and begged for mercy, and how Song Chengye turned black. The scene of leaving.

Although everyone has witnessed the process, they still enjoy listening to it now, but Gu Qingyou is the only one who is ashamed. She held Xue Lin'er down with one hand, and held a fire stick in the other. In their eyes, her fierce image turned out to be a hero?

Shuang Jiang couldn't hide his words, he just said what was on his mind, thinking that the Second Young Master had such a good temper, he just walked away just now, it can be seen that Xue Lin'er was also very angry.

Yang was astonished: "You said the second son has a good temper?"

Did she know a second son?After several months in the mansion, she had never seen Song Hengye's smiling face. His indifferent expression made people retreat thousands of miles away, and she would consciously lower her voice when talking to him. How could Shuang Jiang know that he had a good temper?
"Isn't it good?" Shuang Jiang stared at a pair of big eyes, and said seriously: "Although he is serious, every time we meet and greet him, he will respond politely, and he doesn't have the airs of a general at all, unlike... emm who .”

At the end, she deliberately lowered her voice and avoided Xue Lan with vague words, but everyone knew immediately who "that who" was, but they didn't dare to say it out.

Gu Qingyou couldn't help laughing, and said with a smile: "It's not like Song Chengye who always has his nostrils upturned, isn't he? I can see it too."

Shuang Jiang admired her courage again, hehe said: "Of course, the most important reason is that the second young master is so handsome, it's not scary at all."

Yang Shi was worried to death by her, this girl's character is too pure, as a concubine of the eldest son, she actually praised other men for being good-looking in front of the wife, do you want to die?

After hearing this, Xue Lan, the clinker, not only didn't get angry, but joined the discussion with bright eyes: "Is it? I also think so. No matter in terms of appearance or temperament, Hengye is more than a star and a half taller. Alas, it's a pity that it's not. My own."

It was fine if she didn't speak, but when she spoke, the others fell silent.

Even if his heart is as big as frost, he doesn't have the courage to speak ill of the son with the Duke's wife.

Xue Lan is bored, forget it, she has an old bone here, and the girls can't let go of chatting, so she pretended to yawn and said: "You guys play, my wife can't hold it anymore, I have to go inside and lie down for a while .”

There is a plank bed in the room, although it is a bit shaken, it can barely sleep on people.

Zhang Yong had already ordered someone to wipe it clean. Not only did he take the cushions from the carriage and spread them out, but he also lit a fire in front of the bed to keep warm. Xue Lan was the only one in the group who received this kind of treatment.

As soon as she left, Shuang Jiang really became active again, and took Yang and the others together to compare Song Chengye and Song Hengye from beginning to end.

"Looking at it from this point of view, apart from a good family background, the prince has nothing else to offer. He is not like the second son, who is both civil and military, but also low-key and restrained. If I come from a famous family, I will definitely find someone like the second son to be my husband-in-law!"

Seeing Shuangjiang's longing face, Yang couldn't help but joked: "Why, could it be that you still feel that it's a pity to marry the prince?"

Shuang Jiang was pulled back to reality in an instant, and said in a frustrated tone: "Hey, with my identity, let alone being a concubine for the prince, even if I show the gate to the Duke's mansion, it's a tall order. If you can treat me safely like this For a lifetime, it is the virtues of the ancestors."

Yang Shi is different from what she thinks, if she can make her own decisions, she would rather set up a female household to fend for herself than be trapped in this endless cage.

(End of this chapter)