After the rebirth, Mrs. Shizi, she quit

Chapter 122 122, I want Yanyan

"It's getting late, don't delay, Song Rui will lead you the way, and you and Song Rui will walk in front of the carriage."

"Okay, brother." Responding, Song Yanluo pulled the reins, and immediately jumped into the carriage, her posture was handsome and domineering, and her whole body was heroic.

Song Xiuzhu only felt that he saw the little girl running on the prairie again, his younger sister should be like this, no matter when and where, she should be so reckless.

How could Song Yanluo still remember the incident with Wen Jinyu at this moment, her mind was full of excitement, she wished she could ride Honghong Scattered Girl and gallop fiercely, but the limited road made her restrain such thoughts, but she still I couldn't contain my joy beyond words.

Because Song Xiuzhu was in a wheelchair, the carriage was specially made, and the rear panel was specially designed to be relatively low. You only needed to put the board down and push him from the back, and he entered the carriage with people and the carriage.

Song Rui did this work on weekdays, but today when Song Chao put down the board, Wen Jinyu pushed the wheelchair into the carriage, followed by him into the carriage, and sat on the stool inside the carriage.

"The car curtain doesn't need to be lowered, just hang it like this." Song Chao just put away the boards and was going to pull the car curtain. After hearing Song Xiuzhu's order, he immediately withdrew his hand, and then sat in front of the car.

Seeing the carriage moving, Song Xiuzhu looked at the red figure in front of him, and looked back at Wen Jinyu who was sitting opposite.

"Why did Yanyan stare at you when she came out just now? But did you offend her?"

Song Xiuzhu didn't want to meddle in the affair between Song Yanluo and Wen Jinyu, but his sister was upset if he got in the way, so he wanted to intervene.

Wen Jinyu didn't answer immediately, but looked at Song Xiuzhu silently.

Song Xiuzhu was not in a hurry, he just looked at Wen Jinyu like that, he thought he would have to wait for a while, but saw that the other party just looked at him silently and then opened his mouth.

"Last night, I kissed her. I didn't close the door. Bi Qiao, who was delivering dinner, saw her. She annoyed me."

"..." There is no need to be so detailed, Song Xiuzhu never expected such a thing.

"Yanyan has a thin skin." Wen Jinyu added as if he didn't see Song Xiuzhu being choked.

"..." Song Xiuzhu felt that they might not be talking about the same person. His younger sister never knew how to write the word "thin-skinned". "Are you sure?"

After thinking about it, Song Xiuzhu couldn't help but asked this question.

"I'm sure."

"Just be sure." After saying this, Song Xiuzhu looked away and looked at the red figure who was riding a horse recklessly not far in front of the carriage. No matter how long his hands were, he couldn't interfere in such matters, "Yanyan What do you want to say about the admission?"

Song Xiuzhu changed the subject.

Early this morning, Wen Jinyu came to him and said that Yanyan had joined the job today, and asked him to take him to learn more. Knowing that Yanyan agreed, so he should ask some questions. He naturally hoped that Wen Jinyu would treat his sister well in every way, but treat her well instead of teasing her.

"No, as long as Yanyan likes it."

These words caused Song Xiuzhu to look at Wen Jinyu again, and Wen Jinyu did not avoid it, and looked at Song Xiuzhu.

Song Xiuzhu saw all Wen Jinyu's concessions to Yanyan, and it was because he saw it that he felt a little uneasy. He had seen men make concessions for women, but those were not men from the capital city. He had seen many men in the capital city. Well, I've never seen a woman who has made such concessions to women. It's pretty good to be able to raise the eyebrows. Most of them control women very badly. Wen Jinyu is definitely an outlier in this.

"Wen Jinyu, what do you want?"

"Yes."

This voice without hesitation made Song Xiuzhu a little more at ease, no one wanted nothing, "What do you want?"

"I want Yanyan." To Song Yanluo step by step is to avoid scaring her away, but to Song Xiuzhu there is no need at all.

This answer is not said, but it is said again, which is just unbelievable, but this is Song Xiuzhu's favorite answer, but I don't know how much truth it can have.

Song Xiuzhu didn't know how to ask, only to confirm, and immediately changed the subject, "What do you think about going to Jizhou?"

"I will try my best to do a good job. After all, it is not enough to protect Yanyan, the seventh-rank supervisory censor."

This is what Song Xiuzhu loves to hear, but, "I will not help you, I will only watch, but don't worry, I will let people follow you, and I will not let you die casually." ruthless.

"Thank you, brother." Wen Jinyu refused without asking.

Song Xiuzhu stared at Wen Jinyu for a moment, making sure that he really accepted such an arrangement, with a bit of satisfaction in his eyes, "The road must be walked by oneself to be steadfast, and the road pulled by others will not stand for too long."

"Thank you brother for teaching."

Hearing this, Song Xiuzhu was a little more satisfied, and then said, "Yanyan has a good eye."

This sentence was a bit out of date, but Wen Jinyu heard it clearly, and continued, "I think so too."

This self-promotion is somewhat shameless, but Wen Jinyu is not at all ashamed.

Song Xiuzhu didn't mean to ridicule, after all, it was his Yanyan who praised him.

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At this hour just after Chenshi, breakfast has passed and lunch has not yet arrived, so that even the downtown area will appear much quieter at this point.

But there are still people coming and going, there are no people eating, and there are people shopping in shops, especially the Wang family's banquet is coming soon, and many ladies and wives of officials have come to the street to pick up clothes and jewelry.

In contrast with such a group of ladies and ladies, Song Yanluo, who was dressed in red and her hair was tied up and riding a tall horse, became a strange existence.

But I have to say, just looking at it makes people longing and can't move their eyes away, it's like watching too many delicate flowers that will fall when the wind blows, and then looking at the one that stands motionless in the wind and rain, even if it's a little strange People can't help but look at it again and again.

Coming to the teahouse early in the morning to drink tea has been a habit of King Jing Wanyanfu for many years. The last time he looked down at Song Yanluo in the private room, Wanyanfu took a second look because she was Song Xiuzhu's younger sister.

But today, he couldn't help but look again and again, just for Song Yanluo herself.

There are many beautiful women in the city of Kyoto. It can be said that there are all kinds of women, but he has never seen such a beautiful woman.

She is like the Gesang flower on the grassland, so beautiful and unique, like the sun in the blue sky, so eye-catching and dazzling, more like the starlight in the dark, shining dazzlingly, just want people to pick it off and hold it in the palm of their hand Lizhan appreciates it for himself.

(End of this chapter)