The reborn Jiaojiao daughter-in-law teases her vigorously, and she wants to be a soldier every day Chapter 8 She shouldn't have embroidered a red bellyband
Chapter 8 She shouldn't have embroidered a red bellyband
"Miss, it's not good, my uncle was punished to kneel in the ancestral hall."
As soon as I returned to the house, Xiangzhu caught up with me.
Wen Yin frowned slightly. She didn't remember that Song Chengyu was punished in the ancestral hall at this time in the previous life, so she asked: "What's wrong?"
Xiangzhu shook his head: "I don't know. I just know that the general lost his temper and used a military stick on my uncle. Xiangzhu didn't dare to look at it. He only heard the boy in the yard in front say that my uncle's back was covered with wounds.
It’s bleeding.”
so serious?
That was certainly not a small incident.
Xiangzhu said in a low voice: "It seems to be about the red bellyband. Miss, I'm in trouble now. I'm afraid it won't sound good if word of what happened in the boudoir spreads."
Wen Yin's heart sank. In her previous life, there was a deep gap between her and Song Chengyu because of the red bellyband. Now she couldn't get over the red bellyband thing.
"Is the old general still in the mansion now?"
"No more. Originally, I said I was going to the Number One Scholar's Mansion to apologize, but I don't know why I didn't go. I think I went to the Master Shangshu's house."
Shangshulang Zhou Huansheng was a close friend of the general's father-in-law.
The two were once classmates, and they were also in the same batch of officials who joined the court. Since one was a civil servant and the other was a military officer, they rarely interacted with each other in the court, and there were few conflicts of interest. They moved around quite frequently in recent years.
Now my mother-in-law has not returned from her visit to Liangshan Temple to pray for Buddha, and her sons have taken official duties and are away from home. My father-in-law probably has nowhere to talk to, so he went to the home of the Minister.
Song Chengyu must have done something to offend Nalan Rongjin.
She thought he was generous.
Now I realize that she was wrong.
She shouldn't have embroidered a red bellyband in the first place.
If you are still playing like a mandarin duck in the water, you have completely fallen into a trap.
She originally thought that she would be able to strategize in the past three years, but this Song Chengyu was the biggest variable for her.
"Miss, do you want to go to the ancestral hall?"
Xiangzhu asked ignorantly.
Wen Yin felt depressed: "It's like this, I have to go if I don't want to."
This matter started with her, and it will naturally end with her.
"Go and prepare some food, chilled wet wipes, clean gauze, winter plums, and the golden sore medicine you got from Mr. Xue today."
"Okay, ma'am, later."
After a while, Xiangzhu and Hanmei prepared things separately in a basket.
Two girls were guarding the door of the ancestral hall.
Wen Yin took the things in by herself.
When the door opened, there was first a burst of sandalwood scent, and then Wen Yin saw Song Chengyu kneeling on the hard floor.
The man has an upright figure and a straight kneeling posture.
Even though the thin clothes showed blood, it did not affect Song Chengyu's broad shoulders, as steep and straight as a towering cliff.
She walked over in small steps and placed the food next to Song Chengyu.
Song Chengyu closed his eyes and looked cold.
"What are you doing here?"
Wen Yin knelt down, opened the food box, and whispered softly: "You didn't even look at me, how did you know it was me?"
"I can tell the smell of you as soon as I smell it."
Wen Yin snorted softly: "How can I smell? You must have smelled the aroma of roasted chicken."
Song Chengyu then opened his eyes, glanced at the roast chicken in the food box, and then turned his attention to Wen Yin: "You smell like milk."
After saying that, his eyes consciously went to Wen Yin's chest.
"The red bellyband also has this smell."
Wen Yin clenched her palms, opening and closing her pink lips but making no sound. Even if she wanted to scold him for being shameless and perverted, not all words could come out of the mouth of this lady.
She just held it in, until her cheeks turned red.
Finally, he reached out his hand angrily: "Give it to me."
"What?"
"Beltband."
"No."
Wen Yin bit her lip and simply pulled at his clothes to get something out.
But he was so strong that he directly trapped the person in his arms.
Wen Yin was nestled in his arms, unable to move.
His hands were pinched and his legs were pressed by him.
There was a lump of air in my chest that couldn't escape at all.
She felt more and more aggrieved. When she had grown up, she had never been treated like this before. Her eyes couldn't help but turn red, and she shed tears.
"I want to live a good life with you, but you insist on causing trouble. I already explained the Dudou thing last time. You didn't make trouble for me now. You turned around and went to Nalan Rongjin to promote Dudou again.
I don’t care if you are venting your anger on him or arguing with him. If people outside listen to these rumors, you teach me how to behave, and your boss and men don’t care. But have you ever thought about what people outside will say?
Do you know me?"
The more I talk, the more I feel aggrieved.
The tears made me want to flow out like a small river.
Song Chengyu frowned: "You heartless thing, you are blaming me for not caring about your reputation. In your heart, who am I, Song Chengyu, that I have no brains at all?"
"If you had any brains, you shouldn't go to Nalan Rongjin."
"Who said I went to find Nalan Rongjin."
"Then who else can you look for?"
Song Chengyu closed his eyes and snorted coldly: "Yes, I went to the Number One Scholar's Mansion, but I didn't go to Nalan Rongjin, I went to Nalan Honor."
Nalan Honor is the younger brother of Nalan Rongjin.
This man had nothing to do all day long and accomplished nothing. He followed Nalan Rongjin all day long and boasted about walking horses.
Even during the days when she lived in Zhuangyuan Mansion, when she regarded Nalan Rongjin as her husband, she never took Nalan Honor seriously.
"Why did you go to him?" Wen Yin asked confused.
"Did you know that your red bellyband was stolen by Nalan Honor? He not only stole this one thing, but also your private underwear, personal accessories, and even the unwanted bedding were all hidden by Nalan Honor.
On my bed."
Wen Yin was shocked when she heard this.
An icy coldness immediately swept through his body.
This also explains why many of her things were always lost for no reason during her time in the Zhuangyuan Mansion.
According to Song Chengyu's words, it is probably Nalan Honor's fault.
Song Chengyu corrected his words and looked at the ancestral tablets in front of the ancestral hall.
"So you went directly to the No. 1 Scholar's Mansion and searched Nalan Honor's house on the spot. Someone came and stole the stolen goods?"
"Exactly."
Wen Yin's heart was still shocked: "But how do you know it was Nalan Honor who stole it..."
Song Chengyu let go of Wen Yin's hand, and followed Wen Yin's line of sight, his resolute jawline looked particularly smooth and handsome.
"Because I believe what you say."
He believed what she said, the red bellyband was not given to Nalan Rongjin by her.
Since Wen Yin didn't give it away, someone must have stolen it.
As for who this person is, it must be someone from the No. 1 Scholar's House.
Therefore, Song Chengyu stayed up for two nights and inspected the Zhuangyuan Mansion twice before finding the culprit.
"Nalan Rongjin's fiancée has known for a long time that Nalan Rongjin's fiancée has known about hiding your personal belongings. In order to humiliate you, his fiancée gave Nalan Honor a sum of money in exchange for the bellyband, and then went to the No. 1 Scholar and cried in front of him, saying that you were the one who sent him to the No. 1 Scholar's Palace.
Being seen by her accidentally made the Number One Scholar think that you had unresolved feelings for him. In order for the Number One Scholar to prove that he only had her as the beautiful woman in his heart, the Number One Scholar went to the martial arts training ground to have sex with me regardless of etiquette."
This frame-up was totally unexpected by Wen Yin.
The red bellyband was hers, she couldn't deny it.
In order to prove that he had no quarrel with his ex-wife, the No. 1 Scholar gave Song Chengyu another slap in the face in public.
This will undoubtedly not deepen the gap between Wen Yin and Song Chengyu.
In her previous life, she only thought this was because Nalan Rongjin disliked her too much.
Now when I look at it, I see that there is something else going on.
Seeing Wen Yin's surprised expression, Song Chengyu added, "Do you know who the number one scholar's fiancée is?"
