Three days later, Song Tangtang arranged for Gu Yu to move out the rattan chair in the small courtyard, and put out a small rosewood table in the courtyard. The rosewood yellow wood carved with patterns and hooks at the four corners has a clear texture, and under the reflection of the bright sunlight, it has a clear and light color. There was a three-tiered fruit basket on the table. She slumped on the rattan chair lazily, her eyes drifted to a certain place in the void, and asked feebly, "Li Xia, hasn't big sister come back yet?"

"It's not time for the Imperial College to finish school yet." Li Xia said, "Meals are set up in the evening, and we will share them together when the master leaves the court. Miss, please eat less... hey. The lady ordered the small kitchen to be the last one for the lady. My favorite sweet and sour squirrel fish, you eat so much of this snack, be careful that you will be scolded by your wife in a while."

Song Tangtang pursed her mouth, put her right hand on her swollen belly, and wanted to vomit with a sad face.

In the morning, I squatted in the small kitchen and made too many messy fruit platters. I ate them all by myself because I couldn’t bear to waste them. If I couldn’t finish them, I threatened Gu Yu and Li Xia to solve them together. In the end, the three of them were forced to circle around in the small yard. run.

The body of Miss Song Er in the original body is really a copy of Lin Daiyu. Fortunately, Song Tangtang picked up the modern self-disciplined life after wearing the book. When she got up in the morning, she ran around the small courtyard twice, striding on horseback, and kicking wooden posts. , followed the martial artist invited by Song Xiang to learn a set of beautiful but not very useful flower boxing and embroidered legs.

Song Tangtang, as an ordinary Bai Fumei who was born with billions of dollars in assets, has been swimming, equestrian, archery, golf and tennis since she was a child, and she has not failed in a series of aristocratic sports. She even played polo very well.

Gu Yu brought up the prepared medicinal food, and Song Tangtang could smell the bitter and unpleasant smell from a distance, pinched her thin fingers on the tip of her nose, and frowned: "Why did you drink the medicine again? I don't want it!"

"Miss, don't be willful." Gu Yu broke off her hand, and after the medicinal food was soaked in cold water, he fed it to her lips with a porcelain spoon: "If Miss doesn't drink it, Gu Yu will report to the old lady."

"...!" Song Tangtang was shocked, "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, what are you talking about?" Learn to sue this set!"

Gu Yu turned a deaf ear to it, and scooped it up spoon by spoon, "Miss, Dr. Sun has prescribed this medicine for you, which is good for your health. Don't miss always want to go to Minglu Park? Drink more, and you will grow taller after drinking it." , can ride that jujube horse wearing flowers."

"That little jujube horse wearing flowers is a mascot at all!" Song Tangtang muttered, pointing her fingers and accusing her in pain, "I want to ride the most majestic Jiangzhou steed that kills everyone!"

"Okay, okay." Gu Yu perfunctory her without emotion: "Miss, be good, open your mouth and drink the medicine."

After finally drinking the medicine coaxed and tricked, Song Tangtang burped softly for a long time, with a dry and bitter taste lingering on the tip of his tongue, Song Tangtang lay down again as if paralyzed, and sighed in vain.

"Ugh."

Li Xia covered her mouth and giggled: "Miss is so good, why are you sighing again?"

Song Tangtang grabbed the pearls and emeralds embroidered on the hem of the skirt that resembled the waves of the vast sea, and said, "Sorrowful."

Gu Yu answered, "Miss, what are you worried about?"

What are you worried about?What else can you worry about!

Song Tangtang stood up abruptly with a bang, hooked a silver bracelet on Lixia's wrist, squinted her eyes, and asked word by word: "Has the news been released?"

Li Xia kept his eyes on his nose, his nose and his heart, hesitated for a long time but couldn't utter a syllable clearly, Song Tangtang shook her hand, "I'm asking you something, why are you in a daze."

"Second miss!"

Following a thunderous voice, Ah Ye stepped into Song Tangtang's small courtyard like the wind. Song Tangtang blocked the sun with his hands, a little strange: "Why are you here?"

"Go back to Second Miss." Ah Ye led a group of people behind, and respectfully raised his fists to Song Tangtang: "These are a group of guards personally selected by Mr. Song, please take a look at them, Miss."

Song Tangtang tilted his head, and a butterfly tassel jade hairpin dangled back and forth. Seven or eight teenagers stood upright, with uneven heights. The shorts are wide and neat, the black hair is tied neatly with a white headband, and a dark red belt is held around his waist.

Song Tangtang supported Li Xia's arm and jumped down to the ground. She walked in front of everyone. These boys were not very old, around seventeen or eighteen. It was the first time that Yaojing's most beautiful woman, who was widely known in the world, stared at a pair of misty eyes. Looking straight at her beautiful eyes, several of them looked away helplessly.

A lot of eyes raised quietly, and then lowered quickly, the face was not sure whether it was the healthy blush from the sun or the youthful blood.

She walked diagonally back and forth with her hands behind her back, the pink skirt was ethereal, and a string of jingling silver bells hung on her slender ankles, which swayed crisply with her movements.

Song Tangtang suddenly stood in the middle, his eyes narrowed into crooked lines, and his thin, white and slender fingertips tapped in mid-air: "You, come out."

The young man in the middle lowered his eyes and moved up half an inch in a regular manner. A few strands of his hair fell to the side of his ears, blocking half of his face whether it was intentional or unintentional.

Song Tangtang suddenly twisted her neck a bit, and the girl's fair neck and shoulders were folded into an angle. She looked him up from bottom to top, and touched her chin a few seconds later, her tone was very confused: "Are we in a relationship?" Where have you seen it?"

The young man still had that humble look, his voice was suppressed, strangely cold: "Back to Second Miss, she is humble, and I have never met Second Miss before."

"..." Song Tangtang nodded, seemingly casually waving at Aye: "That's him, what's his name?"

Ah Ye replied: "Second miss, his surname is Ying, and his name is Han. It's freezing cold."

After Song Tangtang listened, she pondered for a while. The girl lifted her chin slightly, her eyes were clear and clean, but she smiled meaningfully: "This word is not good. You look so iconic. I decided to change your name for you. In the end, you are Ying Han, the cold of pines and cypresses in the cold season."

The young man's back stiffened slightly, and then he responded in a low voice: "Thank you, Second Miss, for giving me your name."

"Ah Ye." Song Tangtang turned around and waved away the other teenagers who couldn't hide the look of being rejected: "You pick a few smart ones and send them to the eldest lady. I don't need so many people here."

"Yes, Second Miss." Ah Ye signaled everyone to follow him and exit, and just after taking two steps, Song Tangtang suddenly stopped him: "Wait, you went to the street today, did you hear about the Major General?"

Ah Ye's face was about to change, Song Tangtang stared at him for a while, then suddenly sneered: "Okay, you both keep it from me?"

"Subordinate..." Aye was evasive, eyes dodged, Song Tangtang's snow-white neck, which was like a lotus root, was submerged in silver thread to embroider a jacket embroidered with surging waves, she raised her hand, motioning for Aye to bend down , there is a threat hidden in the low and charming ending: "Will you say it?"

"This subordinate suddenly remembered something Mr. Song told his subordinate this morning. This subordinate is going to report to Master Song. This subordinate will leave!" Ah Ye suddenly stood still, his eyes were extremely upright, and he nodded earnestly. Disappearing at the corner of the small courtyard, the fast-paced meteor ran away without a trace.

"..."

Song Tangtang's small courtyard is planted with rare and rare plants that Song Xiang specially found for her from all over the capital. The nine-curved corridor, carved railings and painted buildings, is a leisurely and carefree style, clean and elegant.

"Ying Han." The girl suddenly said crisply, and the boy who stood in the corner without saying a word bowed his head and said, "Second Miss."

She walked around the other party in a graceful and graceful manner. The girl's plain face was white, her lips were not painted but red, her eyebrows were not painted but black, her figure was as light as a swallow, and her footsteps were ringing.

"How about martial arts?"

"My subordinates dare not speak falsely."

"is it?"

Song Tangtang's words were cool, and he pulled out the sword body from the scabbard hanging on the back of his waist as fast as lightning, and pulled a pretty beautiful sword flower when the wind picked up, while bullying Saixue's wrist firmly held the horizontal patterned hilt, Han didn't move his feet, bent his body slightly backwards, and the long sword with a shining sharp edge touched the opponent's fragile throat.

"Miss!"

Gu Yu Lixia screamed, her movements were smooth and flowing, the girl's eyebrows were picturesque, her almond eyes were bright, her momentum was awe-inspiring, her thin lips touched up and down lightly, and her voice was as clear as jade: "Night on the remote river, don't come here without any harm."

Ying Han's eyes moved suddenly, the young man's brows were bright and staring, his body was wrapped in black, his reaction was quick, he didn't completely dodge her wind-piercing sword, but he couldn't hurt his vitals.

"Second Miss." He still had that neither humble nor overbearing appearance, but with his two fingers folded on the tip of the sword, he turned the direction lightly but irresistibly.Ying Han smiled slightly, politely and distantly: "Second Miss has a good momentum, but unfortunately she's not strong enough. Second Miss's wrists trembled slightly, presumably she was out of strength."

Song Tangtang's five fingers pinching the sword trembled almost invisible, and then she smiled brightly, and threw the sword at his feet, the sword was shining brightly, filled with bright sunlight: "You are right. I just tried your skills , barely qualified."

Ying Han bent down to pick up the sword, and swiftly put the sword into the sheath, and the bright silver light disappeared into the long and narrow sheath in an instant.It seemed that he burst out with a fierce and terrified aura in an instant, and it stopped abruptly.

"If you fight against the major general, might you take three tricks from him?" Song Tangtang walked back to the rattan chair again, her legs dangling up and down, her skirt fluttered like silver waves, and the fine sunlight weaved through the lush branches and leaves Sprinkling on her soft side face, the early spring wind carried the fragrance of white tea blowing towards her face, and the girl's dangling legs cast a glowing silhouette on the bluestone slab under the shade of the tree.

Ying Han's answer couldn't find any mistakes: "If you go back to the second lady, the three tricks are really forced."

Song Tangtang nodded earnestly, thinking a lot, "I don't care who you are working for, once you enter my house, you will be mine from now on. Recognize your identity, and don't just do things that are treacherous." She Glancing at him, the latter stepped back a little, creating a safe distance.

Ying Han, the man in black who held Song Tangtang hostage but also protected Song Tangtang on Night of the Remote River, even told her to "shut up" in a tense voice.

Song Tangtang, what can't you do, No. 1 grudge.

Ying Han glanced at her quickly, and changed the topic: "Second Miss, I don't know if I should talk about something or not."

Song Tangtang squeezed a teacup to moisten his throat, and waved the back of his hand towards Ying Han twice: "Don't speak if it's inappropriate."

"..." Ying Han made a face, "Then the subordinate should talk about it."

Song Tangtang: "..."

"The major general said." Ying Han looked at the girl's flowing cloud bun with beaded flowers, and was stunned by the strands of golden light seeping from the luxuriant branches: "Second Miss Song is ill. She will take good care of her, and there is no need to send people to the streets to tell her. If necessary, I can ask a few more doctors to look at her brain."

Song Tangtang: "..."

The little girl knocked the teacup heavily on the pear table, and said indifferently.

"Shut up."

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Xiao Jiang's mouth was tsk tsk tsk.

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