The County Magistrate is Not Slag Very A

Zhu Zhu stared at Jiang Fanyin's face, looking downright.

Why didn't she hear anything? Could it be that there is some way for these two to communicate secretly?

Forgot there was another person in the carriage.

Just a small smile seems to have said a thousand words, and I miss it.

When Zhu Zhu heard this, he lost interest and turned to another topic of her gossip: "When did Miss Jiang fall in love with Lord Song?"

How did these two people, one awkward and the other restrained, reveal their thoughts?

Jiang Fanyin drifted away from her thoughts, but she couldn't remember the earlier encounter. What impressed me the most was that rainy night, as if that was their first encounter.

When she opened her eyes, she was tied to the bed by Wuhua Da, Song Boxue came to the bed and whispered: Don't be afraid, I will loosen you immediately.

Remembering the later interactions, Jiang Fanyin pursed her lips and smiled: "I don't know."

Zhu Zhu: “…”

Come on, ask for nothing.

Glancing at Jiang Fanyin who didn't know what she was thinking, Zhu Zhu gave up the communication.

This girl Jiang's temperament is too introverted, making it hard to guess.

The awkward Lord Song is easier to get along with and makes her more relaxed.

Zhu Zhu thought erratically, maybe Gao Zhilan and Jiang Fanyin can get along harmoniously, after all, both of them are wives, she really is more compatible with Song Boxue.

As the evening approached, the carriage speeded up in order to rush forward to the city before the gates were closed.

The inn is very large and there are enough vacancies.

The rooms of Hanami and Jiang Fanyin are on the easternmost side of the second floor, and the two rooms are adjacent.

Zhu Zhu and Song Boxue lived in the two most western rooms, and at first glance they knew that they were specially arranged by the male protagonist.

During dinner, Song Boxue and Jiang Fanyin still did not have any communication in front of others, only when they returned to the room, Song Boxue passed behind Jiang Fanyin and said to himself: "This official today I'm a little thirsty tonight."

Zhu Zhu replied inexplicably: "Drink more water when you're thirsty, and it's hard for this princess to bring you tea."

Song Boxue smiled without saying a word, and glanced over Jiang Fanyin's obviously stiff back.

The night was silent.

Song Boxue came to Zhu Zhu's room: "I took a look at the bed in the room, it's very big, more than enough for three people."

She doesn't worry about leaving Zhu Zhu alone, at least for this month, she can't leave her sight, so it's safer to sleep together.

Three sleeping?

Zhu Zhu shuddered: "No need, you two can be together."

Although she likes to watch the fun, but watching it up close is fine.

"You don't have a choice, I'll go first, and in half an hour you can come to Sister Jiang's room to find us." Song Boxue's tone was light, and as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a knock on the door.

The voice came from next door, her room.

In the corridor, Hua Si gently knocked on Song Boxue's door, but there was no movement inside, but Zhu Zhu's door next door opened.

Song Boxue walked out of Zhu Zhu's room with a calm expression on her face, Zhu Zhu who was inside the door dazzled and closed the door.

Hua Si looked at Song Boxue: "I'm looking for you."

Song Boxue nodded, opened the door and entered Hua Siyi one after the other, lighting the candle.

Hearing Song Boxue calling her Fourth Miss in private, Hua Si's expression changed slightly: "Sir Song seems to know my identity very well."

It should be said that since the first meeting, this person may have known that she was a woman disguised as a man, and even knew of her unknown past and the entanglement between her and Hanami.

But all this should not be known to outsiders, especially after she checked some things.

Sir Song should not know the inside story.

Song Boxue sighed when he heard the words, and replied with an excuse that he had thought of for a long time: "This official once went to Weitianfu in the autumn, and saved a person on the way, and listened to him tell a story , said that his wife was taken away and made a concubine, and even his seven-year-old daughter recognized the thief as her father and became the fourth young master of General Hua's mansion. The eldest young master secretly plotted against his daughter, he was powerless to stop and exposed/revealed his identity, and finally escaped with only half his life left."

Song Boxue's tone was regretful, remembering the description of this fourth Miss Hua in the original book.

Thoughts, like walking on thin ice to protect my mother.

The person who pulled you out of the abyss is the driving force behind the abyss, which is extremely sad and hateful.

Those vague companions still touched her heart.

As if wandering for half my life, I suddenly realize that I am not alone.

But Song Boxue's next words made that reliance only appear for a moment and then disappear.

"No life, sorry."

In the original book, the daddy of the female supporting role died very early, and Song Boxue said this just to find a good reason for herself.

Hua Si's face instantly turned pale, and she was silent for a long time.

Song Boxue twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking in his heart that the enemy of the enemy is a friend, and carefully guided: "Do you want that person to fall into the abyss, and then watch him ask you for help, do you want to let that person fall into the abyss? Become the leader of the abyss yourself?"

Not waiting for Hua Si to answer, Song Boxue hurriedly said: "I know you are in a bit of a dilemma, Miss Hua Si can think about it carefully, I will wait for your news."

After saying that, she went out in a hurry, leaving Hua Si alone.

She wanted to say it was not difficult, but Song Boxue obviously couldn't hear it.

However, in this situation tonight, is the relationship between Master Song and Zhu Zhu really innocent?

There are some problems no matter how you look at it... Hua Si was silent for a while, then closed the door silently and left.

Listening to her footsteps, Song Boxue and Zhu Zhu opened the door and walked out.

Zhu Zhu rolled her eyes and didn't speak, she said she didn't have to go, nothing would happen if she slept all night.

Song Boxue wanted her to go, hoping that Master Song would not think that she would get in the way.

But she was in the way, because the moment Jiang Fanyin opened the door and saw her, she asked unconsciously, "The princess is here too."

The tone of voice is a little lost, isn't the loss just her dislike?

So Zhu Zhu couldn't help but reply: "I didn't want to come, Master Song insisted on pulling me."

Jiang Fanyin realized that her emotions were exposed, and her tone became gentle: "Come in, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Zhu Zhu gave her a deep look, listen to this, I have been waiting for you for a long time, I am waiting for you.

If Song Boxue had not made her come half an hour late, she would have believed it.

What are you waiting for? Song Boxue is more or less the same.

Zhu Zhushui brought the quilt, Song Boxue and Jiang Fanyin squeezed a quilt. As Song Boxue said, the bed was big enough to sleep three people.

It would be better if these two could go to bed quickly.

Zhu Zhu closed his eyes tiredly and turned his back, the two people behind him were talking like no one else.

"Don't be so troublesome tomorrow night." It was Jiang Fanyin's almost inaudible voice.

Zhu Zhu agrees in her heart, she really doesn't want to come along, what is it, she really doesn't treat her as an outsider.

"No, I want to come to see you every night." It was Song Boxue's disregarding voice, and there was a sound of quilt rubbing/rubbing.

Jiang Fanyin held down Song Boxue's chaotic hand and said with a blushing face, "What about the princess, this is not very good." Sanskrit did not ask thoughtfully, and silently showed support and trust with his attitude.

Zhu Zhu almost burst into tears when he heard it, look, this is only human words, this is really not good.

I don't know that Song Boxue is not a human being: "It's okay, she is not an outsider, we will treat her as non-existent, Sister Jiang, I think..."

Zhu Zhu: “…”

Please treat me like an outsider.

Miss Jiang quickly scold her and kick this dog officer out of bed.

I only heard Jiang Fanyin whisper: "You can only kiss, don't mess around... um..."

The voice behind her became more and more intense, and even the bed shook faintly.

"Don't--and outsiders--"

Following Jiang Fanyin's words, the bed suddenly fell silent, Zhu Zhu wept bitterly in the bottom of his heart, and finally remembered that she was an outsider, and it was a bit human.

At this time, Song Boxue suppressed her obviously disordered breathing and sighed: "Otherwise, let's knock her out, it's too much of a hindrance."

Zhu Zhu: !

Zhu Zhu: ! !

This dog officer, she can't stand it anymore.

"Song Boxue, dare you, I'm still asleep, you can just treat me as non-existent and continue."

In the darkness, Jiang Fanyin's face was hot with shame, and she reached out and twisted Song Boxue's waist violently.

Song Boxue turned over helplessly, took her hand and kissed: "Let's sleep, I'll come early tomorrow night."

No one paid attention to Zhu Zhu's words, as if they didn't hear it.

"Well, go to sleep." Jiang Fanyin rubbed Song Boxue's palm with her fingers, her tone well-behaved.

The night was quiet again.

The next morning, Zhu Zhu was still in a coma, when Song Boxue kicked him through the quilt: "Wake up, we should go back, don't be seen."

Zhu Zhu followed Song Boxue back to his room in a daze, and while having breakfast, everyone looked at her yawning, so sleepy that she was about to burst into tears.

Hanagi kindly cared: "Did you sleep well last night?" Is this a thief?

Zhu Zhu yawned and said listlessly: "Well, I was tossed by Master Song all night, and I was sleepy."

Everyone: "…"

Seeing that they all stared at him invariably, Song Boxue twitched the corners of his mouth and said without changing his face: "This official has been in his room last night, and the princess may have had some indescribable dream. "

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Second shift, see you tomorrow~