Song Yingying pushed Situ Jun around in the yard for half an hour.

After walking to Situ Jun, his full stomach gradually flattened, and he was no longer uncomfortable, and even felt a little comfortable being blown by the night wind.

Except that she kept talking, chatting, and lively, which gave him a headache: "Can you shut up?"

"I'm kind enough to talk to you, but you think I'm noisy?" Song Yingying said displeased, "Do you know it's hard to find a topic? I have to rack my brains to keep chatting like this, do you know that? ?"

When Situ Jun heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little happy: "Is that wrong to you?"

"Very wronged!" Song Yingying nodded.

Situ Jun's face was light: "Then why don't you just shut up?"

"I think so too! But I want to make you happy!"

In the long run, she has to take good care of him in exchange for points. In the near future, if she doesn't take good care of him, the glamorous Mrs. Hou will kill her.

Be good, she has suffered the most since she was a child. Before she was three years old, she was spanked by her mother on her knees. She could cry loudly. I heard from her mother that she cried a lot at that time. , almost lifted the ceiling.

Cane? Just thinking about it makes me shiver!

However, her natural tone, listening to Situ Jun's heart, was somewhat different. The maids who served him in the past would also carefully please him and make him happy. But it's not as straightforward and candid as she said.

"The art of flattering is good." He said lightly, "But I didn't reward you."

His willingness to endure her to serve by his side is the greatest kindness to her.

"When you smile, you are paying me back!" Song Yingying tilted her head and looked at him, smiling brightly.

She was born well, with pink face and peach cheeks, and her smiling appearance made people feel comfortable when they saw her. Situ Jun couldn't resist being attacked by her with a smile, and he was a little speechless for a while.

After a while, he recovered his voice and said indifferently: "You are a maid, remember your identity, and mention the word 'repay', be careful!"

In fact, this slip of the tongue does not cause her to be punished too much, and the rules of the Hou Mansion are not that big. But she is so bold, and nothing else can scare her, so Situ Jun can't help but threaten her with his life, trying to make her calm down.

Although, probably, it is not possible to threaten her with a small life. Situ Jun sighed in his heart and said, "Push me back."

Song Yingying also felt that she had almost slipped away, so she pushed him back.

the next day.

Situ Jun woke up again in a dim light.

He was a little unhappy, because he was awakened by the light when he hadn't slept enough.

He could not help frowning when he vaguely heard a rustling sound outside, and asked, "Who is outside?"

"Little Marquis, it's me."

With a lively and cheerful tone, it was the maid who gave her a headache.

Situ Jun was unhappy: "What are you doing?"

"Cut off all the silk, and give the little Marquis a bright room." Song Yingying replied.

Situ Jun finally knew why he woke up early. It turned out that this abominable maid removed the gauze from the window, causing a flood of light.

"Bastard!" He couldn't help scolding, "Go back immediately!"

However, Song Yingying just said lively: "Little Marquis, are you awake? Get up quickly. After dinner, I'll take you to go shopping in the garden. Yesterday, I saw a rose flower, it's blooming beautifully..."

Barbara.

Here again, Situ Jun has a headache: "Shut up!"

The sound outside stopped for a moment. Immediately afterwards, it sounded again: "Little Marquis, can you afford it? Do you want to stay in bed? Oh, why do you need to sleep more before you die, you will sleep forever after you die. Get up quickly, and I'll take you to play. …”

Situ Jun was very angry, he suddenly lifted the quilt and got up.

With a dark face, he pushed the wheelchair out and glared at the pretty little maid standing in front of the window: "Do you really think I won't punish you?"

He thought his face was ugly. However, for the past two days, he slept soundly, and ate regularly. At this moment, he came out with a slight anger, and the already beautiful face was a little rosy, and it looked even more beautiful. Not only is it not scary at all, but it is rather surprising.

Song Yingying has a slight face control. What's more, since he found out that this little prince is stubborn in his mouth and soft in his heart, he is not afraid of him at all. She walked over with a smile and put her face close to her: "Are you going to hit me? Come on!"

Situ Jun: "..."

She ran fast last time, but this time I won't spare her!

He quickly reached out his hand and pinched her face.

This time he stretched fast, but she didn't hide too slowly. She wanted to pinch her, but she just wiped her cheek with her fingertips.

The smooth touch made Situ Jun feel a little strange, and the anger just now calmed down a little. He retracted his hand, twisted it unconsciously, and then said coldly, "Don't be arrogant! Quickly paste the window back!"

"You have to paste it yourself." Song Yingying arrogantly threw the removed gauze into his arms, "Go!"

"Bold!" Situ Jun only felt that she was going to heaven! So bold!

However, she can be more arrogant: "You go? Why don't you go? No? Do you want me to teach you? I tell you, I will only teach you verbally, and I will not do it!"

Situ Jun: "...come here!"

"No one is allowed in!" Song Yingying said in a loud voice.

The yard is under her control. Therefore, the sound of footsteps outside the yard only sounded for a moment, and then quickly calmed down.

Situ Jun is almost going crazy!

How did he find such an ancestor for himself?

"Are you really not afraid of death?" he said with a sullen face, glaring at her.

"I'm afraid! Of course I'm afraid!" Song Yingying nodded, "but I don't think the little Marquis will do anything to me." She tilted her head, deliberately acting cute, "The little Marquis is soft-hearted and kind, how could he be so lively and cute to me? Your maid is poisonous? Okay, don’t be angry, wash up and eat, and I’ll take you out to play after dinner.”

She patted the top of his head like a kitten or a puppy, then turned around to open the door: "Come and serve Xiaohou to wash up!"

Situ Jun, who was photographed on the top of his head: "..." Brave maid! I should have asked my mother to kill her!

Had breakfast.

"Little Marquis is awesome! I ate more today than yesterday!" Song Yingying clapped her hands and praised, "To reward you, when you come back from the garden, I will break two flowers of your choice and put them in the house!"

Situ Jun said coldly, "Don't go!"

"Okay, let's go now." Song Yingying immediately came to push the wheelchair.

Situ Jun was very annoyed, slapped her hand away, and yelled, "Get back!"

He didn't believe it, and even a maid couldn't cure his mutilated legs!

"Go and paste the gauze back!" he said coldly, "or I'll take you to see Mrs. immediately!" He raised his chin slightly, his expression arrogant and cold, "I don't want your life, hit you a few boards to taste, you How do you feel?"

Seeing that he was really coming, Song Yingying held her hand away angrily.

"Forget it, it's the same when we play in the house." She thought about it, thinking about it, "Can I sing to the little prince? I can dance!"

As he spoke, he expanded his voice and danced.

The song is "Gourd Baby" and the dance is snake spirit dance.

"Hulu baby, cucurbit baby, seven melons on a vine... la la la la la..."

Situ Jun not only felt hot in his eyes, but also in his ears: "Shut up! I told you to shut up! Stop! Don't jump!"

Her voice was loud and beating loudly, and he couldn't stop it even if he hid in the inner room!

Looking at the gauze removed, the windows were not blocked, and a large dazzling light poured in, illuminating the room brightly.

His dark world! He was reassuringly quiet and gloomy! It was completely destroyed by her!

This is no longer his hiding place!

Angrily, he pushed the wheelchair out. Doesn't she like to sing and dance? Let her sing! Let her dance! Can't he go?

When he got out of the house, he called someone to say, "Lock the door!"

While the servant was still hesitating, he said sternly, "What I said doesn't work? Do you think only the madam can cure you?"

The servant nodded immediately and ran to lock the door.

The movements of the hot ears and hot eyes were all locked in the room, and Situ Jun suddenly felt that the world was much quieter.

He couldn't stay in the yard for a while, it was so noisy, he felt uncomfortable just thinking that she was not far from him.

"Push me to the garden." He called a servant and ordered.

Mrs. Hou was looking at the account when she heard the maid hurried in, and said with joy on her face: "Little Lord Hou is out! In the garden!"

"Baby!" Madam Hou stood up almost immediately, "Really? He came out voluntarily? Wasn't he forced out by that girl?"

The maid replied, "I didn't see that girl. The little boy was pushed out by a servant. When he got to the garden, he told the servant to back down. Now he is sitting in the garden in a daze."

Madam Hou was stunned, then took the maid's hand and hurried out.

In the garden, Situ Jun sat in a wheelchair and watched the flowers blooming in the yard.

There was no noisy and clean noise around, and it became quiet again, making his face slightly relaxed.

He sat there quietly, sniffing the fragrance of flowers in the air, listening to the occasional birdsong, and his heart was quiet.

However, the silence did not last long, and it gradually turned into pain.

His legs are crippled. He could no longer gallop on a horse or go out to play. At this time in previous years, he would call his friends and friends to go out for a walk, swim in the lake, and enjoy the wonderful spring scenery.

At this time, he could only sit in his own garden and look at these flowers and plants that he had never seen the outside world in his life.

The domestic flowers are trimmed extremely delicately, and they look good, but they are too crafty, far from the vigorous vitality of wild flowers and weeds. Just like him, he was trapped in the courtyard wall by a wheelchair, and no longer had the qualifications to yearn for the outside world.

Perhaps the wind in the garden was a little cold, and he only felt that his face was completely cold, his hands were cold, and his body was even colder. The chest cavity was empty, filled with the cool breeze, and gradually the bones became cold.

His face was pale, his expression was filled with silent pain, and the sight of him sitting in the garden blankly made Madam Hou burst into tears.

She covered her mouth tightly and squeezed it out between her teeth: "Go and call that maid! Ask her to accompany Xiaohouye! Tell her that as long as Xiaohouye can make him laugh, he will officially appoint her as Xiaohouye's. The maid in charge!"

The maid immediately ordered.

Mrs. Hou covered her mouth and hid behind the flowers, looking at her son who was in pain in her heart.

She didn't dare to go out, didn't dare to appear in front of him at this time. She knew how strong and proud he was, and he must not like to be seen by those close to him.

She didn't even know how to comfort him, and she didn't want to appear in front of him with tears in her eyes, as if he was really pitiful. At this time, an insignificant maid can be pushed out.

Song Yingying was called.

She heard from the maid next to Mrs. Hou that she would be promoted and raised if she did this well.

Immediately, she puffed out her chest and headed out to the garden in a majestic manner.

"Little Marquis!" she shouted and ran over, "Why are you here alone? Tell me to find it!"

With her reckless appearance, Madam Hou frowned and was furious in her heart. How could she serve Jun'er like this?

But then, she opened her eyes in astonishment——

I saw that Situ Jun, who was originally pale and sad, heard Song Yingying's voice, the whole portrait was stung by something and almost bounced.

The expression on his face also changed to annoyance, anger, and incomparable irritability. He pushed the wheelchair with both hands and pushed it hard in the opposite direction, but he couldn't avoid Song Yingying!

He pushed fast, Song Yingying chased even faster: "Little Marquis, why are you running, stop pushing, I'll push you, you are delicate, how can you do such a thing yourself? Let me come!"

He grabbed the wheelchair, pushed his hand away, looked over and smiled and said, "Is it beautiful in the garden? What kind of flowers do you like? Show me, let's fold two branches and put them in a bottle."

"I won't give up! You let go! Back off!"

Xu Shi was so angry that Situ Jun's pale face turned pale blood, which made him seem inexplicably energetic.

He waved his hands frequently, trying to push Song Yingying away, with an angry look on his face, but his body was full of vitality, and the pale and fragile appearance just now was no longer there.

Madam Hou looked indifferent and turned around: "Promote her."

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