Enter the Room

Song Jiyun put the box in the gauze closet next to her inner room.

Since she decided to live a good life in this capacity, she arranged a cloakroom according to the habit of her previous life.

The gauze cabinet is her cloakroom.

She also instructed Zheng Quan: "If you go out this time, if you have a chance, you can quietly hire a few guards with high martial arts skills to come back. If it is a woman, then it would be even better."

What happened this time made her understand that no amount of foreshadowing is too much.

Zheng Quan respectfully agreed.

Song Jiyun explained some things that should be paid attention to when going out, and then sent him out.

Xiangzan couldn't help feeling a little worried, and said: "Brother Ah Quan is gone, what if the Elder Master sends someone to bully us?"

"No way!" Song Jiyun said, "Daddy hasn't passed the first seven years. Those who have been favored by daddy are the time to think about his kindness. To accuse him of 'bullying orphans and widows' will ruin his reputation."

Xiangzan nodded ignorantly, thinking that since the eldest lady said it was all right, it would be all right.

But she still felt very uncomfortable, and said: "Miss should also teach those long-mouthed women a lesson."

"Oh?" Song Jiyun raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Xiangzan whispered to Song Jiyun: "I heard them whispering in private, saying that the second master is gone, and the second wife can't stand up. In the future, this family doesn't know who is in charge of the house. We must plan early and find ways to survive. yes."

As she spoke, she was so angry that she almost burst into tears: "It must be like this, so Steward Lin dared not listen to the eldest lady! That's why the master's study was not cleaned when he was alive."

Song Jiyun looked calm.

These were all things she expected.

In her previous life, she had heard worse words and encountered more embarrassing things than this.

"Don't worry." She stroked the hairpin, "I know all about it. After Dad's funeral, I will release a group of servants who have served Dad out of the house."

Before that, I just took the opportunity to see who is eating inside and outside, and who is lazy and slippery.

Xiangzan nodded repeatedly.

Song Jiyun told her: "Then you go to the ceremony room and bring me the gift book for me to have a look."

She has to know who has come to pay homage to her father at any time, so that she can act accordingly when something happens.

Xiangzan ran to the ceremony room.

Song Jiyun thought, she still thinks highly of these servants of the Song family.

Some people are so stupid they can't stop them.

Otherwise, there would be no one like Steward Lin.

Just in case, she still had to transfer several healthy women in the family to serve her mother and sister closely in the yard.

She leaned on the desk near the window in the inner room to readjust the roster of guards in the inner courtyard.

There was an almost inaudible rustling in the box.

If it wasn't for the smell of needles falling in the yarn closet, and she kept her ears open to pay attention to the movement in the box, she would almost have been ignored.

Song Jiyun frowned.

She knew the medicine she took best. Logically, this strange man should not have woken up so quickly.

He woke up early.

Is it because his martial arts are particularly strong?

Song Jiyun didn't feel well.

She pretended not to hear, and decided to hang him out.

People are sometimes bound and held in a dark place, not knowing how they will be dealt with, usually thinking wildly, and even scaring themselves.

It would be best if it could scare him, but if not, it would be a good time to see how he was determined and how she would deal with this person.

Song Jiyun continued to line up the roster of guards in the inner courtyard with his head bowed.

When Xiangzan came back from the ceremony room, she asked Xiangzan to take the list of guards to the nanny in charge of the inner courtyard, drank a cup of tea to moisten her throat, and then she walked lightly to the box, "crack" He opened the box with a bang.

A pair of black and clear eyes came into her eyes.

Song Jiyun took a closer look, and found that the strange man was looking at her with a calm expression and clear eyes.

Being hung out for such a long time didn't seem to have any effect on him.

He was at peace, and he appeared more rational, calmer, and calmer than when he was in the study.

Song Jiyun felt a "thump" in his heart.

Here comes the worst.

She sank slightly in her heart, but it didn't show on her face.

"My lord is awake!" She said calmly, "Can we have a 'quiet' talk now?"

A light flashed in the man's eyes, like an obsidian across the dark sky, staring at her motionless.

She plotted against others, and others should be unhappy.

Song Jiyun said: "My lord, if you don't speak, I will take it as your agreement." Then he took out the veil from his mouth.

Probably because his mouth was blocked for too long, the man took a few deep breaths.

"It's my fault for inviting the young master in this way." Song Jiyun said apologetically, "However, I have no choice but to invite the young master Haihan."

The man sneered and said, "If I were you, I would let him go!"

"It's better to get rid of an enemy than to make a knot. Who wants to offend someone for nothing?" Song Jiyun said innocently, "Young Master and I have never lived together. Before my affairs are settled, how dare I take the risk of letting you go?"

The man pursed his lips and lowered his eyes.

His eyelashes are long and black, but not curled, and the roots are distinct, like a row of groves.

Song Jiyun smiled and said, "I just want to keep you here for a few more days! I don't know if you have any taboos? I can tell you to go on, so that no one will neglect you."

The man opened his eyes, looked at her out of the corner of his eye, and said calmly: "Are you sure you can keep me?"

He spoke bluntly, and his voice vaguely made people feel a strong confidence, as if he was talking about one thing instead of questioning her.

Song Jiyun was slightly taken aback.

Such an aura is definitely not an ordinary person!

Why did he have such strong self-confidence when he fell into such a field?

Her mind was spinning quickly, but she said in her mouth: "If you don't try it, how will you know the result?"

Is there a companion who will come to rescue him?

Or would his disappearance cause great turmoil, and she would inevitably be found?

If she was really an ordinary girl raised in a deep boudoir, she probably wouldn't have thought of this. But who gave her the memory of the two lives, and was "well-informed" in the previous life?

The man closed his eyes, as if he was resting with his eyes closed, as if he didn't want to talk to her more.

Is it certain that she has nothing to do with him?

Song Jiyun smiled, and said softly: "Young master, why don't we make a bet?"

She lowered her voice, and her voice became soft and sweet, like a seductive fairy.

"If I win the bet, Young Master promises me to live here with peace of mind, and obey my arrangement. If I lose the bet..."

She elongated the ending.

The man suddenly opened his eyes.

Song Jiyun's voice became even more seductive: "I will be disposed of by the young master. What do you think?"

The man curled his lips and looked her up and down, as if laughing at her overthinking herself.