Don’t Mess with the Tough Lady

"Yeah, Du Xuechun is very beautiful. If my aunt couldn't see her, how could I introduce you to you, right?"

Song Qingjiang is a rude person. When Du Xuechun is married, will he have a good life?

"But, I'm not worthy of my status, Auntie." Song Qingjiang asked with a turn of his mind. It is really strange, no matter what, Du Xuechun is also a daughter of the Xiangfu, she is just a concubine, and it is not right for her to be improper.

"What's the matter!" Du Xuechun will not refuse the words of the matchmaker ordered by his parents! And, if Jiang'er likes it, why don't my aunt be the master for you?" Although Du Xuechun is a prostitute, he still has to get married. Follow your own arrangements.

Song Qingyu's body just got better now, and he was thinking about sweeping Du Xuechun out. Moreover, the master would never offend the entire general mansion for this Du Xuechun.

"Mother, don't worry. Why don't I take my cousin to see my eldest sister first, and when my cousin sees it, he will naturally like it." Du Qingheng said, a sly flash in his eyes, he took Song Qingjiang's hand and went out. Go.

At this time, it should be the time for Du Xuechun to go to the old lady's yard.

On the way, I also met Du Yi. Du Yi just wanted to say hello, but heard Song Qingjiang's somewhat surprised voice.

"Cousin, isn't it that!" The master servant in the distance was rushing to the old lady's yard, and the woman in the middle did not play Fendai, but was very eye-catching. His skin was as white as snow, and his ink-colored hair hung behind him, looking very peaceful.

"Yes, yeah, cousin, take a look, how is it?"

Who knows, Song Qingjiang shook his head. This kind of woman is not just an ordinary lady, he has been at the border for a long time, and naturally he also likes to be charming and enchanting.

Du Qingheng frowned while observing Song Qingjiang's expression. A mere bastard, doesn't he still want to be a god? Is he still reluctant to get in touch with Xiangfu? It is also useless for Du Xuechun to think about it.

"Hey, cousin, let me tell you, don't look at the cold look of the big sister, it's actually very coaxing, grandmother and fourth aunt are all subdued by Hong, in the future, you will definitely be better."

Seeing the two of you and me, Du Yi finally understood. It seems that the mother has come up with something to target Du Xuechun. He couldn't know Song Qingjiang's temperament better. If Du Xuechun married, there would be no happiness at all.

"Sister, since my cousin doesn't like it, don't force him." Du Yi kindly reminded, after all, Du Xuechun helped them so many times, and he couldn't just watch her fall into the fire pit.

"Big brother! How do you know that cousin doesn't like it!" Du Qingheng said with a displeased expression, his own elder brother is also fascinated, and he helps that girl everywhere, and he is his own sister!

"Yeah, how does the eldest cousin know that I don't like it?" This came from Song Qingjiang's mouth. Song Qingjiang raised his brow at the moment and looked at Du Yi, "If the eldest cousin really cares about me, he should go to the third prince for me. A few good words."

It was clearly the way there was something in the words, and Du Yi immediately understood.

"Cousin, this is not a trivial matter than horses. Moreover, this is the decision of His Highness the Third Prince. The companion of the Third Prince is Xie Jingting of the Guogong Mansion."

"Oh, I didn't say the third prince. Isn't my cousin sympathetic to the prince? Why not go to the prince to find an errand for my brother. With the recommendation of my cousin, the prince will definitely use me." This is clear. Just being angry, it seems that Song Qingjiang has always been brooding about things he didn't choose. Du Yi sighed, but Feng Xuanche's decision could be made by himself?

Seeing Du Yi's expression, Song Qingjiang let out a cold snort, then walked forward and ignored him.

"Cousin, what are you doing?"

"Of course I said hello to my big sister." Song Qingjiang didn't care about Du Yi's opinion, chuckled lightly, and quickly walked towards Du Xuechun.

The two masters and servants of Du Xuechun were taken aback by the man who suddenly rushed out. Just as Mingying was about to get angry, she heard Du Xuechun say indifferently, "It turned out to be Son Song."

"Presumably, this is my big cousin, right?" Song Qingjiang's gaze was walking around Du Xuechun unscrupulously, but he found that, when he approached, the woman in front of him had a special flavor, and it was as beautiful as his aunt said. . The skin is very fair, it looks breakable, and the figure is superb, which is really excellent.

There was a hint of provocation in Song Qingjiang's words, and Du Xuechun did not respond, holding a medicine jar in his hand.

"Why doesn't the big cousin speak? Could it be that you want your cousin to get closer?" So, Song Qingjiang took two steps forward, and Mingying immediately blocked Du Xuechun's face, and said nervously, "Song Son, please respect yourself."

"What are you! You dare to stop this young master?" This maid didn't want to live anymore, she dared to stop herself. Song Qingjiang was furious. When he was in the General's Mansion, some maids dared to bully him just because he was a concubine. Now in this mansion, there are people who come to provoke themselves?

Song Qingjiang pushed Mingying away. Mingying was kung fu, but under the pressure of absolute strength, there was nothing to do, and she fell to the ground. He grabbed Du Xuechun's arm, and the delicate feeling from his hand made him a little excited, "Cousin, don't be afraid, my aunt said, you and I will be a family in the future, you don't need to be polite!"

His eyes looked at Du Xuechun, wanting to see the emotion of fear in Du Xuechun's eyes, but no matter what he did, the woman in front of him was indifferent.

At this moment, the woman looked to the side and said, "Brother, this is the backyard of Xiangfu. The old lady's residence is in front of him. My cousin is here. I'm afraid it's broken the rules."

Du Yi hurried over, seeing Song Qingjiang squeezing Du Xuechun's hand, his heart was anxious, "Cousin! Don't be rude!"

Song Qingjiang was completely angered by this humiliation. He was furious and said, "Why, cousin, do you think I am not worthy of the big cousin? Aunty has spoken, what can you do?"

These words were playing helplessly, Du Yi squeezed his fists and stared at him.

Du Xuechun glanced behind her, captured Du Qingheng’s gloating appearance, turned her head and said to Song Qingjiang, “If it’s true that my cousin said, if my mother betrothed me to you, then I will have to pay a bride price. Only after agreeing to count, cousin is like this now, do you look down on my Xiangfu?"

At this moment, Song Qingjiang was a little flustered. How come I always feel like I have seen Du Xuechun there. It's just that this woman is really hateful for not giving herself face so much, "Aunty has agreed, what else can they say?"

"Let go." Du Xuechun looked at Song Qingjiang with cold eyes.

"Don't let go!" Song Qingjiang was not afraid, he even squeezed her hand tighter.