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Young Master Li was doted upon by his family since he was young. He was not afraid of anyone but his uncle. His uncle was stern and serious, and there was hardly a smile on his face.

Young Master Li, Li Zhi was normally very afraid to meet his uncle, but since he was his own son, he had to rely on his uncle as a senior official to be able to stand out, so he had to pay respects to his uncle from time to time.

Ever since that person had left for the village, his uncle had not touched any alcohol, so everyone had forgotten about it. However, recently, his uncle had suddenly started drinking again, so everyone thought that he had forgotten about that person.

Now it seemed as if that person had returned? Could this woman be an uncle's friend?

Thinking about that, Li Zhi immediately shook his head and said: "Impossible! How could there be a woman as an official? You can't be a friend of my uncle. "

Song Yao: "..." She had nothing to say and even felt that there was something wrong with this person's head. Didn't she say that she was giving it away for her master? Why would she think that she was the Prime Minister's friend? Why do you think that?

"Why aren't you saying anything!? You're not his friend, are you? Then tell me, how did you know he was suddenly drinking again recently? How did you know, that he was still drinking Red Jade Mountain? "

Song Yao said helplessly: "Firstly, I am not his friend. Secondly, I helped my Master deliver the wine to him, and he even left me to drink with him, so I know. "

"Have you been to the Prime Minister's Estate recently?"

Li Zhi slowly retracted the blade in his hand, he knew very well that his uncle thought very highly of that friend, if that person was really his friend's disciple, then the person he had offended would truly be too troublesome.

"You …"

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard someone knocking on the door in a hurry.

Li Zhi trembled in fright at the sudden knock on the door, and angrily shouted: "What are you knocking on! Is he dead? "

The butler outside the door said anxiously, "Young Master, it's bad. Someone broke in and said it was someone from the government who came to ask for the girl you just brought."

"What?" Li Zhi quickly turned around and opened the door, grabbing the butler's collar: "What did you say?"

The person repeated the situation outside and soon there was a series of bangs.

Song Yao let out a long breath. Fu Qing was really slow, to actually let her drag it out for so long. He was obviously very tired, yet he still went to all the trouble to find a topic to talk about, to prevent that idiot from discovering his.

, who was still in a daze at the door, suddenly heard the sound of footsteps. With just one sentence, it caused him, who had almost fallen asleep, to immediately perk up.

The person outside said: "Young Master Li, Zi Yanghou has disturbed us."

"Why is it you?"

"How could it be him?"

The two of them spoke at the same time. Gongsun Xiao laughed and said: "It's me, that lady is extremely important to me. Young Master Li, please let me go, don't make things difficult for me."

Song Yao was still in a stunned state. She was waiting for Fu Qing, not Gongsun Xiao.

What the hell was going on? Why did he always encounter this person every time he was in his most miserable state!?

"So it's the marquis." Since Young Master Li has been in the capital before, he naturally has heard of Zi Yanghou's reputation before.

Young Master Li clenched his fists in his sleeves. He had been arrogant in the capital for so long and no one had ever dared to attack him. How could he take this lying down? However, he was very clear about who Zi Yanghou was, and he was even more clear that this person was not someone he could afford to offend.

"Of course, how could I dare not give you face. However, I still hope that you can discipline her. Next time, don't recklessly make a move on others. "

"Of course." Gongsun Xiao replied. With a sweep of his palm, the rope that tied Song Yao was snapped. Song Yao could not stand still and fell to the ground.

Gongsun Xiao took two steps forward and carried her on his back, then said: "Zi Yanghou will remember this favor."

After he finished speaking, he left the room, leaving Young Master Li to stomp about.

When Song Yao woke up, his entire body was wrapped in gauze, looking like a wounded target, and it was extremely painful.

The room was very dark. She glanced around and got off the bed with difficulty. There was a table beside the bed, and in front of the table was the window. She opened the window in a flustered manner.

The moment the wind blew in, the door opened, and with the sound of footsteps slowly approaching, Gongsun Xiao smiled: "I'm awake, how do you feel?"

Song Yao turned around and looked at him, then took the opportunity to lean on the side of the table and jokingly said, "The feeling is very good, the Hou Mansion's bed is very soft, and the wind is very cold."

Gongsun Xiao sat down on the table and poured himself a cup of tea: "Where's your body? How about it? The doctor said it was only a superficial wound and might hurt a little, but it has already been treated. "

"Yes, it does feel a bit painful, but not too severe. I can bear with it." "However, I'm rather curious …"

"When your Big Sister Feng went to find the OP for help, I was in the middle of a discussion with the OP, so I took the chance to go over. You don't want to accept my good intentions? "

"Tsk tsk tsk, you are too petty. Who would reject your kind intentions? However, I'm afraid it will be very difficult for me to return your favor. Speak, what do you want me to do?"

The tea cup made a slight noise as it was placed on the table. The wind blew into his hair and ruffled it, causing him to laugh softly, "Why is your purpose so heavy? Can't I just do something good to save you?" Just like how you saved me back then, do you have any other intentions? "

Song Yao curled her lips, "What you said sounds good, but who knows if it's true?"

"Hey, Song Yao, Miss Song! Don't you think you're being too mean to me? No matter what, I saved you this time, but you still want to say something awkward to make me feel bad? "

Song Yao chuckled: "Alright, alright, it's my fault, I will apologize to you, and I, on the other hand, solemnly thank you for saving my life. I am unable to repay you for your great kindness, so I can only avoid coming to pay you back for your kindness."

"Aiya, then come, let me massage your shoulders." Song Yao ran behind Gongsun Xiao like a lackey and reached out to touch Gongsun Xiao's shoulder.

Gongsun Xiao suddenly moved forward a little, and turned to look at her: "Are you trying to play any tricks?"

Song Yao stretched her wrist, looked into his eyes and asked: "What do you think?"

Gongsun Xiao declined to comment, "Come, I like the ones with more strength, it's very comfortable like this."

Song Yao: "..."