Chapter 65 65, rumors
After Song Rui sent Song Xiuzhu back to the yard, the people left. At the moment when he came back, it was already sunset, and the Qinzhu Garden was covered with golden sunlight, and even the arms of Song Xiuzhu, who was sitting in front of the window writing official documents, were stained a little. .

"General, as you guessed, Duke Dingguo's mansion spread rumors, and everything was pushed to Mr. Wen, but it still affected Miss. They set up language traps."

Song Rui had no way of knowing the original words, but after several turns and combining several rumors, he could deduce a general idea.

Song Xiuzhu's figure was half in the shadow and half in the sun. His hand writing the official document did not stop because of Song Rui's report. He leaned slightly to one side and put down the pen until he finished writing the last word.

And this leaning exposed his face to the golden sunlight, but the warm sunlight did not dissipate the chill on his face as if he was in the north wind in winter.

"Mr. Dingguo is very good." Song Xiuzhu praised directly, but no matter how you listen to this sentence, it makes people feel cold. "There is no need to stop this matter. You can ask someone to fan you harder. The hotter the fan, the better."

Use the trick on his younger sister, then feel what it's like to steal the chicken without losing the rice.

"Yes, General." Song Rui immediately took orders.

"Always pay attention, and be sure to tell me when the heat is extremely high. In addition, you must check the matter I asked you to check in detail before, and remember not to let anyone in the Dingguo Mansion notice it."

"Yes."

"Brother."

As soon as Song Rui finished speaking, Song Yanluo's voice sounded, and Song Rui retreated consciously.

Song Xiuzhu subconsciously raised his head and looked towards the gate of the courtyard, but he could only hear the sound and see no one, but the coldness between his eyebrows and eyes had dissipated, as if he had been warmed by the golden sunlight all of a sudden. Warmth became one.

Song Yanluo came to Song Xiuzhu's yard with some things suitable for Song Xiuzhu that she picked during the return ceremony, and she started calling for people as soon as she entered the door, which was her usual habit.

Seeing that she was out of the bamboo forest, her eyes widened immediately, and she almost saw Song Xiuzhu sitting by the window at a glance, who was looking at her at that time.

"Brother." Seeing those warm eyes, Song Yanluo couldn't help calling out again, and even quickened her pace and walked over.

When he got to the front, he put the things on the table in front of Song Xiuzhu through the window, "Brother, these are all things that suit you, I'll pick them for you to use."

Wen Jinyu also held a lot of things in his arms. He was only two steps behind Song Yanluo, but now that Song Yanluo was speeding up, he fell behind in an instant. When he saw Song Xiuzhu after a second glance, every part of his body softened. With piercing eyes, Wen Jinyu lowered his eyes slightly to cover up the darkness inside, and walked a little faster, and after Song Yanluo finished speaking, she slowed down and put the things in her arms on Song Xiuzhu's table through the window.

Then he stepped back slightly, and saluted Song Xiuzhu through the window, "Brother."

Song Xiuzhu glanced at Wen Jinyu, who was bowing with half-lidded eyelids, and responded lightly, "Yeah." Then he directly fell on Song Yanluo, "Next time don't hug yourself, let someone pass a message, I'll let Song Rui go Pick."

"It's not too heavy. I just happened to come to have dinner with my elder brother. Why should Song Rui make another trip and ask him to follow elder brother more."

"Come into the house, the sun has set, and the night is cool in late autumn."

(End of this chapter)

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