Chapter 240

Song Xijiao was caught off guard and fell to the ground. If it wasn't for her hand support in time, her buttocks would have to fall and blossom! This can make her angry. She has already coaxed to this part in a low voice. She stares at Zhong Chun with a frown, turns around and enters her own inner room, slamming the door.

Zhongchun stands in the same place. He doesn't want to push song Xijiao down. Just when he heard song Xijiao say that he ate song muyuan's vinegar, he felt sad.

He would rather eat lingziqing's Vinegar than Hu Que's vinegar!

Song muyuan, he is not worthy.

For a long time, Zhong Chun clenched his hands and thumped heavily on the table.

The next morning, song Xijiao got up to clean up and sat in front of the mirror to dress up. Because he had an awkward relationship with Zhongchun last night, he didn't sleep well all night. The agreement with song muyuan, which should have been full of expectations, has also changed to be uninteresting.

She wore a simple bun. She wanted to put in the peach blossom hairpin that Zhong Chun had given her. She pouted her small mouth and deliberately changed it into a ribbon. She tied the bun and hung it on both sides of her head.

When he came to the yard, he saw that Zhongchun was chopping firewood. He immediately looked away and went to the opposite wing room. He found song Yuanhan and told him about the bamboo paper farm.

As soon as the account was finished, he heard the woman outside running in to announce: "madam, general song is coming. He can't come in. He is waiting for his wife at the gate."

"I'll go, brother. I'll take care of the bamboo paper farm."

Song Yuanhan nodded and looked at Zhong Chun, who was obviously not very happy in the yard. He said curiously, "sister, did you quarrel with Zhongchun? Why did he go to the yard to chop firewood before dawn? It's been chopping all morning. "

"Who is going to quarrel with him?" Song Xijiao pouted and looked unhappy, "I'm leaving."

Zhang's support waist to come out a way: "eat premature food to go again!"

"No, I don't think big brother has eaten either. Let's have some outside."

After that, she went out to the courtyard. When she passed by Zhong Chun, she deliberately kicked a small stone on the ground and hit him on his leg. Then she left satisfied.

As soon as she left, Zhong Chun immediately threw the axe on the ground, picked up the hunting thing on the ground, and went outside.

At the gate, song muyuan stood with his hands on his back, his black hair tied high, his body in royal clothes and his sword hanging around his waist, just like a pair of chivalrous clothes.

Song Xijiao had been in Jinzhou City for such a long time, but it was the first time that she saw someone wearing a sword. She could not help but look at the sword and couldn't move her eyes: "is this a real sword?"

Song muyuan said with a smile: "nature is true."

Seeing that song Xijiao was interested, he untied the sword, handed it to song Xijiao and said, "if you like it, I'll give it to you."

Song Xijiao took it over and stretched her arm, almost missing it.

How heavy!

Roughly estimated, at least 30 to 40 Jin.

I didn't expect that the sword should be so heavy, and song muyuan even hung it on his waist as if nothing happened. Song Xijiao's eyes widened: "are you not tired wearing it?"

Song muyuan said with a smile: "it's just a good-looking ornament. It's just a few kilos. What's so tiring. The weapon I really use on the battlefield is a long handled copper hammer with a full weight of 200 Jin. It's tiring to wave it for a day. "

Copper hammer?

Song Xijiao was surprised and opened her mouth: "I didn't expect that you were so handsome. You used such a fierce weapon as a copper hammer. I thought you could use a sword."

Song muyuan shook his head: "the sword is short and light. Don't say it can't hold down the enemy. I'm afraid I can't reach it. If I use my sword on my horse, I'm afraid I'll die immediately."

They were talking when a figure passed by them.

He carried a bow and arrow and a machete hanging from his waist. He passed by them without looking at them.

Song Xijiao glared at his back, but for song muyuan's presence, she really wanted to catch up and kick him. She is full of heart and eyes are Zhong Chun, completely did not find around Song muyuan, eyes are full of cold, even, killing.

Even when he was there, he dared to ignore song Xijiao so much. When he was away, he didn't know how to pinch her!

Nothing can be said about this marriage.

Both of them didn't use breakfast, so song Xijiao took song muyuan to eat the steamed stuffed buns she used to eat.

As soon as the hot steamed stuffed buns entered the stomach, even song muyuan was in a better mood. When he came back to Jinzhou City, the happiest thing for him to eat was white flour. Outside the Great Wall, there are plenty of meat and wine. Only the white flour and rice are rare things, and they can't be eaten several times a month.

With the early food, they walked around the city of Jinzhou.

In the summer, the weather is hot, people are not willing to stay at home, one after another out of the house, to shade under the shade. The streets are bustling with business.

Song Xijiao doesn't have much chance to go shopping in weekdays. When she is free and has someone to accompany her, she has a lot of fun. She soon forgets her unhappiness with Zhongchun.

Of course, the happiest is someone to pay for her!

No matter what she likes, as long as the front foot leaves, song muyuan, the back foot, will surely give her both hands. This kind of pleasure is beyond the ordinary people's resistance.But in just half a day's work, song Xijiao has been holding all kinds of treasures.

As they walked along, they unconsciously walked into an alley. Song Xijiao suddenly said to song muyuan with a bad smile: "brother, look, that's Hanxiang building. Do you know what business is done in this building?"

Song muyuan looked gloomy and uncertain. He glanced at Song Xijiao and asked with a smile, "what business?"

"Guess

"I'm afraid it's the business of male prostitutes and female thieves!"

Song Xijiao looked at him in surprise: "how do you know?"

Song muyuan raised his hand and said, "don't you see a red silk hanging under the plaque? Although the wind and sun, has some fading, but can see a few points. The red silk is used to tell familiar customers that this shop is engaged in dark media business. "

Song Xijiao looked up and saw that there was a red silk under the plaque. She had come so many times, but she didn't find it!

Suddenly, she remembered something. She grabbed song muyuan's arm and said, "by the way, elder brother, I met a Fusu woman in Hanxiang building. She begged me to take care of her affairs. Her last wish was to send her ashes back to Fusu. Now the ashes are still with me. When you go, can you take them with you and take them to Fusu for me

Hearing her words, song muyuan immediately gathered up a smile, and his eyes were solemn and sharp: "what's the name of that Fusu woman you mentioned?"

Song Xijiao replied, "she is called Youji in Hanxiang building, but her real name is Yazhen."

Song muyuan was shocked and grabbed her arm. His voice was cold and hard: "do you say you take care of her affairs? Is there anything else she can entrust you with besides handling the ashes? "

Song Xijiao looks at Song muyuan's tense and serious appearance, and looks puzzled: "elder brother, do you know her?"

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