This person is not only lacking in heart, but also lacks in the man's tendons. The beauty Xianggong is so obviously unwelcome, can't he see it?

Since you don't know him well, you still call Big Brother Song, so you should have a face.

Qian Youde followed Mo Yuan out of the flower hall, and when he reached the corner, he suddenly turned his head and glanced, the corner of his mouth curved upwards.

Song Jingchen seemed to feel something, and his eyes were sharp, but he only saw a corner of his clothes.

The rest of the people retreated without Song Jingchen's instructions, leaving space for the couple.

Shen Yijia scratched her little head and shouted weakly, "Xianggong."

Song Jingchen let go of her arms, turned around and walked out.

Shen Yijia hurriedly followed, trotted to catch up with him and walked side by side with Song Jingchen, explaining, "I'm not familiar with him."

Song Jingchen was silent.

The two walked quickly all the way to the door of Song Jingchen's study, watching Song Jingchen go in, Shen Yijia pursed her lips and did not leave.

He silently counted five numbers in his heart, and sure enough, Song Jingchen stopped and turned around.

She grinned, trotted up, grabbed Song Jingchen's neck and jumped, her legs wrapped around his waist.

She puffed out her cheeks: "Are you jealous?"

Song Jingchen suppressed the corner of his mouth that he wanted to raise, and subconsciously stretched out his hands to drag Shen Yijia's legs.

Without saying a word, she walked to the desk and sat down while Shen Yijia hung on him.

Song Jingchen picked up a book and opened it, and Shen Yijia tilted her head to prevent him from reading it.

He didn't speak, just stared at him.

Song Jingchen glanced at her, then lowered his eyelashes and said, "Yes, I'm jealous."

Shen Yijia was stunned for a moment, obviously didn't expect him to admit it, she burst out laughing, and leaned over to smack on Song Jingchen's forehead.

"Don't worry, I only like you. Besides, you didn't know when I first met him, he was as round as a ball, how could I possibly like him."

Song Jingchen's eyes darkened: "What if he would be as thin as he is now?"

"You don't look good even if you're thin."

Song Jingchen gritted his teeth, and finally asked the question he cared about most: "What if I meet someone who looks worse than me?"

Shen Yijia rolled her eyes and said without hesitation, "No matter how beautiful you are, it's not you."

Although she likes good-looking people, she doesn't like good-looking people when she sees them.

"What you said." Song Jingchen finished, and he looked for her lips and kissed it.

He remembered that if this girl dared to lie, he would...

He seemed unable to do anything because he was reluctant.

The kiss suddenly became urgent and aggressive, and Shen Yijia felt that she was about to lose her breath.

The little hand slammed down Song Jingchen's chest softly, Song Jingchen came back to his senses, and hurriedly let go of her.

I saw Shen Yijia's face flushed red, her red lips slightly swollen, and her water-like eyes were looking at herself accusingly.

This look is really criminal.

However, what she said made all Song Jingchen's charming thoughts swept away.

"Are you still angry and want to kiss me to death?"

Song Jingchen:  …

He doesn't seem to have to worry about having a daughter-in-law who can be a spoiler anytime, anywhere.

He lifted his forehead to change the subject and asked, "Did you go to the Anle Palace today to do something bad?"

Shen Yijia was stunned for a moment, and she turned her head away with a guilty conscience: "No, no."

Song Jingchen raised his eyebrows and pinched her face lightly: "I just came back from there."

Otherwise, how could Nanfeng find him so quickly.

Shen Yijia's eyes lit up: "He really bit the pen?"

This is not self-inviting.

Song Jingchen chuckled lightly: "Yes."

Shangguan Han couldn't eat spicy food, and he didn't know how much chili powder the girl put on the top of the pen, and his lips were swollen.

Song Jingchen specially checked after the fact that all the brush pens on Shangguan Hanshu's case had chili powder on top.

It's not clear which one he will use. I'm afraid that he won't be hit, so why don't he just smear all of them.

Butler Wan also said that Shen Yijia went into his study early in the morning to look for the veil.

As far as Song Jingchen knew, that girl never wore a veil, and the answer to who did it was obvious.

Shen Yijia reacted that she was exposed, and muttered, "I'm doing this for his own good, to get rid of bad habits."

Shangguan Han: I beg you, don't do it for me, he has to suffer once.

Anle Palace.

Shangguan Han rinsed his mouth five times and drank three cups of tea, but still felt his mouth was burning.

He slumped weakly behind the desk, and said in frustration, "Did I offend my sister-in-law? She wants to tease me like this."

Butler Wan and Yantai secretly glanced at his swollen lips that turned into sausages, looked at each other, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, their shoulders shivered.

Shangguan Han said angrily, "If you want to laugh, laugh."

As soon as he said these words, Yantai immediately covered his stomach and laughed, until tears came to his eyes. He turned his head and looked at the tens of thousands of housekeepers with sympathy.

His laughter stopped abruptly, and he looked at Shang Guanhan with a sad face: "My lord..."

"After laughing, go wash all the Gong buckets in the house, and then eat all the peppers in the house." Shangguan Hanpi said with a smile.

"Wang..." Yantai wanted to beg for mercy, but immediately closed his mouth to Shangguanhan's eyes. Don't look at Shangguanhan's good temper, no matter how good his temper is, he is still the master.

With a bitter face, he knelt down and kowtowed twice: "Your Highness, take care, I don't know if you will have a chance to serve Your Highness in the future. You must take good care of yourself, remember to put on clothes when it's cold..."

The master can't eat spicy food. I don't know if I will come back alive after eating.

Shangguan Han waved his hand angrily and told him to leave quickly.

Yantai had no choice but to turn around in three steps and reluctantly left.

Shangguanhan twitched the corner of his mouth, why didn't he realize that this inkstone was still a showman before.

He picked up the teacup and poured another cup of tea, then turned to look at Steward Wan: "Do you think I should send something to please my sister-in-law?"

Otherwise, he was afraid that his life would be finished for her after a few more times.

Butler Wan felt that it was not very reliable. Mrs. Biao Shao was obviously going to hold injustice for Master Biao again, so it would be useless to please her.

If it is not done well, Master Biao will be very jealous, and then the king will really not be a person inside or outside.

Butler Wan hesitated for a moment, but it was obvious that Shangguan Han had already made up his mind.

The question just now was just casual, not really asking for his opinion.

Thinking of this, he immediately shut up.

Forget it, Wang Ye always has to suffer a lot in order to grow up.

After all, the young master and his wife would not harm him.

Sure enough, I heard Shangguanhan's next sentence: "I remember that there is a glazed lamp in the private library. You can find it, I will personally..."

Thinking of his current image, he waved his hand and said, "Go and deliver it yourself, remember to say hello to me."

Butler Wan took orders to go out to work.

Liu Lizhan was placed on the book case, Shen Yijia thought about what Butler Wan had just said, and then looked at the things on the case.

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