Chapter 32

With that, the drunken fairy nodded to song Ningyu and entered the carriage.

For a time, the sun shone on song Ningyu and Gong Zilin. Gong Zilin suddenly made a heavy bandage for song Ningyu. Song Ningyu felt a pain and frowned. When he looked at Gong Zilin, he didn't make a sound.

Gong Zilin looked at her faintly. Her voice was no longer playful and playful, but with a trace of coldness: "the lady is very natural and unrestrained. This skill is wonderful."

The tone was gloomy. Song Ningyu frowned slightly and looked at Gong Zilin with a puzzled face.

Gong Zilin was also surprised by his tone. At that moment, his face was slightly black. Unexpectedly, he stood aside and didn't say a word.

Looking at this kind of Gong Zilin, song Ningyu raised her eyebrows slightly, took a look at the fine bandage on her arm, and asked in a low voice, "Gong childe, isn't it because of the little woman's self injury?"

It's OK not to say this. As soon as Gong Zilin said it, he jumped up like an explosion, and looked at Song Ningyu with anger: "I'm not angry with you. I'm angry with myself. Why? We clearly didn't happen and have nothing to do with it. I can't help but move my hands because you hurt yourself. Even if there is a reason, the reason is beyond the scope. It's inexplicable How wonderful! "

After that, Gong Zilin took a deep look at Song Ningyu, and then his toes flew directly to the roof. Then his figure disappeared and disappeared.

Song Ningyu, who looked stunned, and the drunk fairy who treated Qi's mother's wound in the carriage.

At this time, the drunk fairy had a thief smile on his face, and his eyes were turning. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Looking at the delicate bandage on her arm, song Ning took a slight sip on her lips, revealing a smile she didn't notice.

"Oh, isn't this Mrs. Gong? Why, how does it feel to marry the richest man in the world?" a light mocking voice came from the song house. I didn't know when the boys outside the song house had run in and informed the people inside.

She glanced at the young girl behind the man. Song Ningyu had no expression on her face. In the song house, she didn't look like a young lady, so almost all the young girl servants wouldn't take her as a young lady, but they wouldn't go too far in front of her.

So now such a scene is also very normal. Put your injured arm away and look at the people who came out. They are graceful, but song Ningyu's eyes are like ice and his voice is more cold: "Wei Xue, I want to thank you for coming out this time."

Then song Ningyu suddenly moved, took an arrow step forward and slapped him directly.

Not gently, but with all his strength, Wei Xue's head was slapped to one side by song Ning Yu. A red and swollen slap was printed on Wei Xue's powdered face, which was a little more funny.

The servant girls and boys beside Wei Xue didn't expect song Ningyu to do this. After all, when song Ningyu was in the song house, no matter what happened, he couldn't speak. He just stood aside quietly, not admitting his mistake. He just stood quietly. Over time, everyone thought song Ningyu was a bully.

In fact, song Ningyu is not easy to bully, but she is too lazy to say. In the song house, she just wants to stay quiet until she reaches adulthood. Where can she get it? She was married just when she reached hairpin.

Now that she's married, what else does song Ningyu have to worry about? In the whole song house, only Wei Xue is so cruel and ruthless to attack Qi's mother.

This kind of thing has happened many times in front of me. This time I'm not here. Isn't Mother Qi an old mother at their mercy?

Thinking of how much pain Qi's mother had suffered after she left, song Ningyu's heart blocked for a while. She came forward again and slapped Wei Xue on the other side of her face. Her voice was cold: "Don't think you can do whatever you want if you are the wife of song Taifu. Do you think no one knows who you are? Just I don't want to say! These slaps are the interest I get from you. I don't care how you live, but if you dare to move your mother again, I promise to make you die ugly, I promise."

Looking at Wei Xue's face without reaction, song Ningyu faintly took back his hand. He scratched his left hand just now. Now his right hand slaps and hurts.

When she took it back, it was slightly red, but song Ningyu didn't care about the pain in her hand at all. When Qi's mother was injured, it must be more painful. Now she's just a few slaps. What's the big deal.

However, song Ningyu wanted interest first. How could Wei Xue agree? When she came out, she was like a lotus with delicate makeup and elegant behavior. At this time, song Ningyu slapped her several times, the bun on her head was slightly loose, and the palm prints on both sides of her cheeks were red. Where can she see people? At present, Wei Xue screamed, pointed to song Ningyu and said, "bitch, do you know I'm your mother?"

"Wei Xue!" song Ningyu finally calmed down a little. Hearing this sentence, he immediately raised his anger again and stared at her with red eyes, "you are the last person to mention her in this life. My mother, song Ningyu has more than one mother, but there is absolutely no you - Wei Xue. If you dare to pretend to be my mother again, I can't guarantee what I will do."

"Bastard, can you say such words? You are my song Zongming's daughter. How can you say such treacherous words?"

A rich and mature voice rang as soon as song Ningyu's voice fell. Hearing this voice, song Ningyu obviously saw a successful smile in Wei Xue's eyes, and then saw her twisting her waist and running in the direction of the voice.

Behind Gong Zilin's carriage, a simple carriage stopped slowly. A middle-aged man dressed in government came down from the carriage, his eyes full of dignity and integrity.

He is a very clean man. Now he can still see what he looked like when he was young. Although he is not handsome, he also makes people feel comfortable when they look at him.

Song Ningyu looked at the man, his eyes stopped for a long time, then he blessed himself slightly, and his voice said calmly, "Dad."

Song Zongming frowned, looked at Song Ningyu and sighed: "dad knows you have grievances, but as a minister, he naturally wants to share his worries for the emperor. Not to mention, this man's identity has not humiliated you."

Song Ningyu blinked faintly and didn't speak. Looking at Song Zongming, his eyes were calm without any ups and downs. If it weren't for the father song Ningyu shouted just now, people in the street would think that the two people were strangers.

Because song Ningyu's eyes were so calm that there was no feeling when his father and daughter met.