The County Magistrate is Not Slag Very A

What do you mean by waiting for Major General Hua to come back?

Jiang Fanyin was puzzled, she was silent for a moment, she asked lightly: "Why wait for him to come back?"

For no reason, she was a little bored, but she couldn't say why.

"If I can't deal with this major general, I will never feel at ease." Song Boxue walked over and held Jiang Fanyin's hand, feeling relieved.

After the two held hands, they did not speak again.

After returning to the back house and sending Jiang Fanyin back to the room, Song Boxue came to the Song family.

"Mother, you don't have to wake up early tomorrow and call me to go to the ya."

Song said with a worried look: "If you wake up late, you won't be in trouble, right?"

This child has always told her to knock on the door every day, for fear of oversleeping, but now it is strange.

Is the child grown up?

Song Boxue stunned and smiled impeccably: "Mother don't worry, I'm so old, how can I snooze and make mistakes."

Song shi glanced at her and sighed inexplicably, she really grew up.

However, this child is in his twenties, and he has only grown up now? What do you think is weird?

Leaving the Song family, Song Boxue went back to the room, showered and changed, ready to carry out his own challenge.

Finally, she simply put on her official uniform and went out quietly.

"Sister Jiang, it's me."

The rhythmic knock on the door sounded neither light nor heavy, Jiang Fanyin was about to blow out the candle, and after hearing Song Boxue's voice, her fingers slowly clenched, and the heart began to start nervous.

I came to look for her at this time, is she sick?

The door was opened, and Song Boxue was seen holding the official uniform.

"But sick?"

"No, it's just that I'm a little confused. I'm afraid I'll lose control, so I'll just come to find you. Sister Jiang won't drive me out."

Jiang Fanyin watched her quietly for a while, then turned sideways: "It's exposed outside, don't catch a cold, come in."

"Thank you, Sister Jiang." Song Boxue walked into the door with a look of joy, his eyes were deep that others could hardly notice.

Afraid of being kicked off.

After all, it’s a challenge, isn’t it…

Jiang Fanyin closed the door, then remembered that there was no extra quilt in her room, watching Song Boxue hang up her clothes and lay down on the bed, she silently took out a pillow from the closet, Then he went to the table and blew out the candle.

No matter what, they are all women, and they used to share the same bed when they went to Weitianfu before.

Jiang Fanyin put the pillow and lifted the quilt.

After lying down, she breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately the bed was big enough and the quilt was spacious, it was not like she had to fall asleep next to each other when she went to Weitianfu.

As soon as this thought came to her mind, her body froze and her breathing stopped suddenly.

"Sister Jiang, it's late autumn and it's a little cold."

Song Boxue turned half-side, one hand groped around Jiang Fanyin's waist and hugged slightly.

"Hmm."

"Sister Jiang, you smell so good." Song Boxue approached, there was a light tea fragrance, refreshing and pleasant.

"Well, sometimes you are also very fragrant." Jiang Fanyin's thoughts were a little confused, thinking of the sweet and fruity fragrance that Song Boxue would emit every time he got sick.

Suddenly, she thought for a while. When she was in the second hall during the day, she didn't seem to smell that good lemon scent.

So is this person sick, or is she just like a disciple who is deliberately underestimating her...

Slim?

Can two women be light and thin?

Yes!

Jiang Fanyin held the hand that was moved from the waist to the lower abdomen, and said in an embarrassed voice: "Go to bed earlier, don't be fooled."

Song Boxue moved his finger and retracted his arm in a proper manner: "Okay, I'll sleep now and listen to Sister Jiang's words."

She lay back on her back, the corners of her mouth raised gently in the dark night, don't worry, step by step.

In the future, she will have to share the same bed every night, she can restrain herself, she is willing to wait, and she is willing to give Jiang Fanyin enough time to understand.

In the early morning, before dawn, a fast horse whipped into the city at the moment when the city gate opened, all the way to the outside of the county office.

Lin Da met his younger brother and whispered a few words to get in trouble.

"Second brother, Master Song told me to come back as soon as possible, do you want me to knock on the door now?"

Lin Er thought about it for a while, then nodded and said, "The situation is urgent, and Young General Hua may be entering the city soon, so it's better to report to Lord Song as soon as possible."

Lin Er thought so too, so the brothers came to Song Boxue's courtyard and asked for a pass.

The doorman knocked on the door, but no one answered.

"Sir?"

Lin Da and Lin Er looked at each other, checked the doors and windows, the door was locked from the inside, and a rear window was abnormally chained from the outside.

They hesitated for a while, and then called the door a few times. Seeing that there was still no response, they opened the back window, and there was no one inside.

The room was neat and tidy, and there was no sign of fighting. No matter how you looked at it, it seemed that the owner had left by himself.

After all, there are no gangsters who even tie up the rear window from the outside.

"Xu is going to the old lady." Lin Er thought about it and suggested a possibility.

The two brothers hurried to the Song family again.

Hearing the knock on the door, Song shi quickly opened the door: "What's wrong, it's like calling a soul early in the morning."

"Old Madam, is Mr. Song here with you?"

"No, what's the matter, isn't she in her room?" Song shi glanced at the sky, it shouldn't be, usually it's not so early to call the door by herself.

"Master Song is not in his room, and his subordinates have something important to report. They can't find Master Song, so I came to disturb the old lady."

Not in your room?

Song shi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered last night, the child told her not to call the door, is it because she was afraid that she would find out if she didn't go home at night?

No, others don't know, doesn't she know?

Although her own child is a man to the outside world, but in fact it is a daughter, where can a girl go to toss without going back to her room at night.

Toss?

Song's eyes lit up: "I know where she is, come with me."

Little bastard, he is too impatient, he must go to toss the child of Sanskrit again.

She remembered that she had seen the blue and red on Jiang Fanyin's neck, and shook her head, young man, tsk tsk tsk...

Halfway through, Song shi suddenly turned around again, no, my daughter is hiding her mother, and she definitely doesn't want others to know.

She turned her head to look at the Lin brothers and a few servants who were following behind her. If this passed by in a mighty way, wouldn't they all know that the grandfather of Tangtang County went to bed at night .

Song pretended to think of something, and instructed: "Look at my brain, Bo Xue is with me, all retreat, you two go to the front hall and wait, I'm called She went over."

Everyone looked at each other and bowed their heads in response: "Yes, old lady."

Seeing that everyone was no longer following, Song continued to walk forward towards Jiang Fanyin's yard.

In the front hall, Lin Da said a little puzzled: "Since Mrs. Song is with the old lady, why didn't the old lady go back, but went elsewhere."

Strange.

Lin Er glanced at his eldest brother, who is good at martial arts and loyal, but lacks a little cleverness.

He explained helplessly: "The old lady should go in the direction of Miss Jiang's yard."

"Miss Jiang, isn't that Mr. Song...hehe...but Mrs. Song and Miss Jiang haven't gotten married yet." Lin Da touched his head and sighed to himself.

Lin Er didn't speak any more. Speaking of which, this young county magistrate can be regarded as a rare clean house.

On the other side, Song knocked on Jiang Fanyin's door.

Song Boxue opened her eyes and rubbed the corners of her eyes. Seeing that Jiang Fanyin was about to get up, she stretched out her hand and hugged the person in her arms: "Sister Jiang, I'll sleep again."

The hand was soft and the touch was so good that she couldn't help pinching it. She was still awake and didn't know what she was doing.

Jiang Fanyin trembled, took the hand that fell on his chest, and gently moved it away: "Someone knocked on the door, I'll take a look."

The man behind him withdrew his hand obediently.

Jiang Fanyin got up and put on his clothes, and unconsciously raised his hand to cover his heart, where the bells and drums were still chiming, as if it was about to be shaken, noisy and restless.

"Bo Xue, Sanskrit..."

Song's voice came from outside the door, Jiang Fanyin didn't delay any longer, and opened the door directly.

"The door is finally open. Was Bo Xue here with you last night?"

"Aunt Song, Bo Xue is still asleep." While speaking, Jiang Fanyin's ears were inexplicably red, and she did not dare to look into Song's line of sight.

Song shi glanced at her face, then shifted her gaze to her neck.

There are no traces that should not be there, is it because I am afraid that people will see it, so I know to avoid it?

Song's scrutiny was too obvious, causing the crimson on Jiang Fanyin's ears to gradually spread, and in an instant, red clouds all over his face.

What's worse, it was Song's next exhortation.

"You don't need to be called auntie anymore, it's time to change your tune, mother knows that you are a good child, you can't let her be like this in the future, your marriage should be handled, then Gan Chalie... that and everything, you understand, right?"

Jiang Fanyin didn't know how to answer, so she could only blushed and nodded.

At this time, Song Boxue also dressed and walked over.

"Mother? Why are you here? Listen to my explanation. Sister Jiang and I are innocent...Oh, it hurts..."

Song Boxue was afraid that Song shi would break her mind, so she quickly opened her mouth to explain.

"Little bastard, I'll make you innocent, I'll make you mess up and end, you're a little conscientious, I'll shoot you to death..."

Jiang Fanyin stood aside, watching the mother and daughter fight and hide, looking embarrassed and envious, the corners of her lips raised unconsciously.

"Mother...let go, it hurts...what's the matter with you coming here so early?" Song Boxue rubbed her ears, sucking in the cold air, it hurts too much, I feel like my ears are going to be twisted broken.

This is too ruthless, besides she doesn't want to admit it? Isn't it gradual?

Song was called by her, and she remembered her purpose: "Go to the front hall, Lin Da is back, saying that there is something important to report."

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