"I have never seen such a handsome boy!" Qingkong joked in agreement. Song Ruolian didn't know what was going on, but she also laughed and said, "There is no other handsome boy in Fengcheng who can compare with yours."
Su Yin's mouth turned bitter. He was not a young man at all. He only acted like a man and wrote some books. He was a perfect woman, but there was no way. Who could make him like men's clothes, which made it easier to move without affecting the performance of martial arts.
"Miss Song is really good at joking." Su Yin said modestly. She didn't know her own face! She is not as delicate as a woman, but not as heroic as a man. She is stuck in the middle. Fortunately, she is a young man. If it were a few years later,
I guess I'll have to turn into a transvestite.
"You're not joking, Ruolian is telling the truth!" He said without forgetting to glance at Qingkong, but Qingkong didn't pay attention to it. You just said so.
But a look from the crowd made him feel tense all over, and it looked unkind. He probably had something good to watch tonight. Was he looking for him, or was he looking for Su Ziyin?
"Ah, just as we were talking, we are here!" Song Ruolian led the two people through the door. The door was tall and majestic. The two large stone lions at the door were very majestic. Each one was full of energy and majestic. Look at that
There is a plaque hanging high on the main door, which depicts the two sons of "Song Mansion" who are vigorous and powerful, and the door knockers of the two doors are undoubtedly bronze.
When the two of them entered the gate, they saw a curtain. There was a courtyard with several bonsais in the middle. They were all rich bamboos. A wealthy family was a wealthy family. Even the decorations were extraordinary. The beams and columns were either carved with dragons or painted in a unique style.
It’s so detailed that it’s dizzying to see.
"This is my home. I'm going to ask grandpa to come out. My son is probably sleeping now!" Song Ruolian ran into the inner courtyard in small steps, not forgetting to explain.
"It's nice here!" Su Yin looked at it and felt that it was even more quaint and elegant than his own house in the capital. It was a typical merchant's home that appreciated both elegance and vulgarity.
"It's really rare to be praised by you." Qingkong drank the tea that the servant had just brewed and frowned. This was old tea that he had drunk before. He never drinks old tea. This is his habit. This is not the first time he has come here.
It’s happened once, why do people still do this?
Qingkong looked at the shivering man standing in the corner, dressed in servant's clothes, trying his best to show his cowardice and cowardice, but a little bit of his charm betrayed him. Most people's eyes should be filled with fear, but there was deathly silence in his eyes.
, really not suitable for acting.
"What? The Song family is so poor that they only serve old tea to their guests!" Su Yin's mouth has grown old, and ordinary tea cannot fit into her mouth, so she will know the old tea as soon as she drinks it.
"Ah Fu, what are you doing? How can you give old tea to the distinguished guest!" Mr. Song came from the back room, leaning on a cane and expressing his majesty. It gave people an extremely uncomfortable sense of oppression, but Song Ruolian seemed very comfortable with him.
cute.
What a strange pairing. Su Yin raised her eyebrows. She also felt that the atmosphere here was very strange, but since she came, she would not leave easily. She had to find out what was going on here and what was going on.
Which pair of eyes have been staring at me.
No, to be precise, he was staring at the sword in his hand!
"Master, damn it! I really didn't mean it. I've only been here for a month. I don't understand many things. It's not surprising if I don't know!" This is really an ordinary servant!