Qing Ben's black and cute demon concubine strikes

Chapter 19
It's just a servant girl, in order to make big things into small things, the people above can catch Yiyi out at any time and make a knot.

At the same time, if the scapegoat was replaced by Yiyi, Song Liujue would not bother too much for a slave girl. If it was replaced by the jade pendant that fell from him, with Song Liujue's temperament, he might have to argue the matter to the end.

The jade pendant matter ended somewhat anticlimactic.

In fact, Lingjiu felt a little strange at first, is it necessary for Mrs. Song to do it herself for the jade pendant?

But when she entered the hall, Mrs. Song's first sharp look fell on her body, and she understood that Mrs. Song's handling of this matter must have something to do with herself. Pressing and questioning herself made her more sure that Madam Song wanted to test her own intentions.

Lingjiu looked at Song Xueyi beside him calmly.The only reason Mrs. Song cares so much about herself is because of him.

At this time, Song Xueyi happened to look at her, and suddenly stretched out her hand to lift her butt skillfully, and hugged Lingjiu to her body.

"Ah." Lingjiu let out a soft cry, not pretending to be really frightened.She didn't understand what Song Xueyi's sudden behavior meant.

hiss!
The people around were obviously taken aback when they saw this scene, and a faint sound of breathing could be heard.

"Grandma and all the uncles and siblings are here today." Song Xueyi said softly, "I have something to tell you."

Mrs. Song didn't speak, neither did the others, and they didn't know what Song Xueyi meant by looking at each other.

Song Xueyi looked at Lingjiu in her arms and smiled lightly, holding her left hand and lifting it up, the dark blue sleeve slipped off, revealing her white and tender wrist and the ice blue jade bead bracelet on her wrist.

Lingjiu heard the sound of breathing again, and some people looked enviously.Why!Is this idiot seeking hatred for himself?

Lingjiu looked at Song Xueyi resentfully.

Song Xueyi chuckled, not knowing whether to speak to her or to the people present, "The child in my arms is called Baili Lingjiu, who will be the young master of the Song family, with the same status as the daughter of the Song family, and representing According to my own wishes, I invite all uncles and brothers and sisters to witness."

"Xueyi, are you joking?" The first question was Song Shengyun, the third head of the Song family, who was Song Liujue's father.

Song Xueyi said lightly: "Uncle, I'm not joking."

The young man's lukewarm and clear voice was heard in Song Shengyun's ears, clearly without any emotion, as peaceful as the breeze sweeping the snow, but Song Shengyun frowned and his face was gloomy, but he couldn't say anything to refute.

"Grandma, just look at the big hall brother being so stupid..." Song Liujue deliberately didn't say the latter, trying to win back the game.

Mrs. Song took a deep look at Song Xueyi, but said coldly: "Xueyi told me about this earlier, and I agreed to him."

Everyone was stunned, and looked at Mrs. Song with different expressions.

Mrs. Song said: "You have all heard what I said, so I don't need to say more, you..." Looking at Song Liujue, the words included everyone in the younger generation of the Song family, "In the future, Lingjiu will be treated as a younger sister. Whatever happened, solve it according to the rules of the Song family."

"Grandma!?" Song Liujue and Song Zhihua all showed surprised expressions, as well as emotions such as unwillingness, dissatisfaction, and jealousy, but they were helpless.

"Jue'er stay and chat with grandma for a while, you all go back." Mrs. Song drove away.

Everyone retreated with complicated emotions.

Coming out of Ningyuanju, Lingjiu and Song Xueyi were detained by Sun Gulan to have lunch in Lanyuan, and returned to Xueyuan after listening to her nagging.

The Lingjiu was hugged by Song Xueyi along the way, and when he returned to Xueyuan, Song Xueyi was surprised and amused to find that the head of the child in his arms was resting on his shoulders, and his hands were hugging his neck comfortably. I fell asleep in clothes.

"Are you using me as a pillow?" Song Xueyi smiled lowly, and sat down in a well-lit pavilion with the child in her arms.

Originally, he had ordered someone to take back the pillow that Lingjiu said in Yuwanfang, but seeing Lingjiu suddenly hugging him and falling asleep gave him another plan.

"Master..." Xia Yan stood beside her, hesitated to speak several times, and finally couldn't help but speak.

Song Xueyi stroked the child's back gently with his hands, and whispered: "Keep your voice down."

Xiayan choked for breath, and had to lower her voice: "The people below have already found out, the truth about Zixia Yupei is not the case..."

Song Xueyi suddenly turned his head, the mask with red stripes on the white background was indescribably strange, and a voice that he couldn't hear the emotion came from inside, "I asked you to investigate?"

Xiayan knelt down in horror, "This servant is good at making suggestions, please forgive me, young master!"

"Get up." Song Xueyi turned her gaze back to the person in her arms again.Hmm... Jiu'er's breath is so close, it doesn't feel disgusting when blowing on her neck, but it's a little itchy, I really want to pinch her little mouth.

Xiayan stood up and said in a low voice: "According to the news from the eyeliner, the truth of the matter is not like this. Master Jiu did meet the third young master in the garden yesterday, and later..."

If Lingjiu is awake now, she will definitely be surprised by what Xiayan said. Not only did she describe the scene of her encounter with Song Liujue in the garden yesterday as if she was on the spot, but even their conversation was complete. She said the same thing to Sister Xin.

"Young Master, Master Jiu... is not as innocent as you see." Xiayan concluded, hoping that Song Xueyi could see Lingjiu's true nature and not be deceived by her.

"Hehe." Song Xueyi laughed out loud, and suddenly felt the child in her arms rub against her shoulder, and immediately suppressed her laughter.Looking down, the child didn't wake up, moved his lips and muttered a vague dream, and buried it in the crescent of his neck.

"Hmm." Soft, hot lips touched the skin of the neck, making Song Xueyi feel a strange electric shock for a moment, uncomfortable and unable to bear to push the child away.

At this time, Lingjiu also wrapped her legs around Song Xueyi, and hugged him tightly with both hands, hugging him tightly like an octopus.

This time Song Xueyi finally understood the function of the pillow.

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he supported the child's butt, so that she would not have to work hard by herself.

"Young Master, Master Jiu's thoughts are impure!" Xia Yan, who saw this scene, couldn't help reminding again.

Song Xueyi said in a proud tone, "My Jiu'er is naturally a little clever."

Xiayan: "..."

"It's a pity that I didn't see it with my own eyes." Song Xueyi smiled lowly and stroked the hair of the man in his arms, "When Jiu'er is playing tricks, she is very cute."

Xiayan: "..."

Song Xueyi turned her head, and suddenly smiled at Xia Yan, who was petrified in the wind, and asked, "Do you think I'm as weak as everyone sees?"

(End of this chapter)