husband and wife

Chapter 213

The servant girl of Anyuan Hou Mansion heard the soft and beautiful voice before, and she already sighed in her heart, and then looked up, the woman in the red cloak was standing quietly under the moonlight, her facial features could not be seen clearly from a distance, but her whole body was full of demeanor. It's amazing, how can you believe that this is from the countryside?

The astonishment in the eyes of the servant girl in Anyuanhou's mansion flashed. Before she was transferred to the young master, she was the second maid in front of the wife, and she also saw the world with the wife. Mrs. Song's wife is no worse than those famous ladies. Mr. Song has a lofty bearing and a beautiful scenery, which makes the few sisters he has been friends with very tempted. Those who make this kind of talent fall in love with him are indeed not the idle ones.

The servant girl knew that she would be able to talk to the young master when she went back, so she withdrew her scrutiny and turned to Su Wan from a distance: "I'm bothering Madam."

When Song Ziheng saw Su Wan coming out, he didn't need anyone to support him, so he called "Ma'am", and walked straight towards her. When he got closer, Su Wan supported him with both hands, and the servants and maids of Anyuanhou's mansion had already left. After leaving, Su Wan helped Song Ziheng into the room, Song Ziheng kept holding her hand and called "Madam", Su Wan shook him back, and said with a smile: "My husband took off his coat, so he went to lie down on the bed first, I told Xiao Lu will bring you a basin of hot water to come in and wipe off your body."

"My lady take it off for me."

"Okay, my husband has to let me go out and inform Xiaolu."

Only then did Song Ziheng let go of his hand. Su Wan went out for a while and then came back. Song Ziheng just leaned on the bed and looked at her motionlessly. As expected, his clothes were still on and the room smelled of alcohol. Su Wan simply opened the door. Then I personally took off Song Ziheng's coat and let him lie down on the bed. After a while, Xiaolu came in with hot water and a handkerchief, and said, "It's already late at night. Miss, go to bed after tidying up. I'll stay in the room tomorrow." Come in and tidy up after Miss and Uncle get up."

Su Wan pointed to the clothes beside the bed and said: "Take this coat out, and put it in the room, the smell of alcohol is too strong to dissipate, and then close the door for me."

It's not the first time to take care of Song Ziheng who is drunk. Su Wan is quite familiar with it, but Song Ziheng who is drunk is a bit obsessive and keeps pulling her wrist. Su Wan can only keep pulling his hand away: " Let go, you keep holding it, how can I scrub your body?"

Of course drunk people are not so obedient, and Su Wan has no temper. Under his constant disturbance, she patiently wiped his body for him, and was about to blow the lamp, when the hand that was just pulled away was wrapped around her again, and her mouth was still Constantly calling "Lady", Su Wan finally understood why he had to be sent back at such a late hour. His habit of calling himself when he was drunk, was because he "couldn't bear" to keep him from going home for the night, right?
Su Wan didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh, she blew out the lamp and just climbed onto the bed, Song Ziheng entangled her again, using all four limbs together, locking her in his arms, Su Wan suddenly smiled, and said gloatingly: "Mr. I'm afraid I lost face in front of my friends, and kept calling my wife when I fell asleep. I'm afraid the fourth young master of Anyuan Hou has never seen anyone like this again, and I don't know if after this time, someone will dare to find a husband in the future. return?"

In fact, what Su Wan wanted to say was that Song Ziheng's famous name would be ruined tonight.

But thinking of that Marquis An Yuan, she couldn't help squinting her eyes. It sounded familiar, but she didn't know what it had to do with Song Ziheng?
Su Wan was thinking about Marquis An Yuan, so she didn't know that the family was also discussing her.Marquis Anyuan is a hereditary marquis, and the fourth young master is the youngest son of Marquis Anyuan's son. He has a noble background and is deeply loved by Mrs. Marquis Anyuan. After returning to the mansion, he walked through the rockery and entered the Chongming Courtyard. In the middle of the night, the courtyard was still brightly lit. The servants and maids went into the back room to greet them. They didn't dare to get up without orders, so they lay down on the ground to answer.

The servant girl replied clearly: "After the servant girl sent Mr. Song back, she accidentally woke Mrs. Song up when explaining to Mr. Song's maid. Mrs. Song opened the door and came out. Mr. Song thought he was very drunk. When I saw Madam, I went over immediately, and my servants came back immediately to report to me."

A calm male voice asked: "Have you seen brother Ziheng's wife?"

"Yes, I took a look from a distance, although I couldn't see their appearance clearly, Mrs. Song and Mr. Song stood together like a pair of people. Mr. Song has a deep affection for Mrs. You can tell it at the first sight. The husband and wife sing in harmony, which is enviable. "

The servant also replied: "I have seen Mrs. Song before, she is beautiful, gentle and virtuous."

The man was silent for a moment, then said: "Go out."

"Yes." The servant girl and the boy backed out together, closing the door behind them.

"Interesting." Another magnetic male voice said with an infinite smile, "It doesn't matter where the hero comes from. I thought it would be difficult for such an unremarkable rural place to produce a talent like Song Ziheng. Mrs. Song, who never expected to make him think about it after drinking too much, is not bad."

The man who spoke before nodded: "Brother Ziheng is not moved by money, nor is he deceived by beauties. He has a deep affection for his wife, which shows that he has a pure heart, which can be used to great effect."

The magnetic male voice paused, hummed in a low voice, the voice was soft and erratic: "I'll try it later..."

(End of this chapter)