Beginning to become the second ancestor

Chapter 176 Chapter 174

The winter in Beijing this year is indeed much colder than in previous years.

But for Song Yuanxuan, it was a little more warm.

The earth dragon in the room was turned on, and Song Yuanxuan lay on the couch, waking up from the darkness. During this time, he felt a little bit more stressed, and he always felt that things around him were beyond his control.

In his arms, Yan Qinglan and Yue Huaiyun clung to him tightly, sending waves of warmth.

In the darkness, Song Yuanxuan seemed to blend into the darkness, You Lie's mentality gradually changed, the Danqiao grew a bit longer, and his inner strength became stronger and stronger like a big wave.

When he woke up in the morning, Song Yuanxuan let out a long breath and felt that his spirit had become better.

The experience of yesterday is still vivid in his memory, and he feels that this era really makes him feel more and more nostalgic.

In the past, he never thought that such a dream would come true.

The two delicate faces were equally delicate, Song Yuanxuan kissed twice, and then slowly got up.

His body is getting stronger and stronger, the sense of line is getting stronger, his broad shoulders and narrow waist, he has a masculine masculinity, but he is born thin and a little more bookish, this is the real handsome young man.

"Master, let me dress it for you." Yan Qinglan's voice came from behind her.

Yue Huaiyun also got up, and she hurriedly said: "Master, let me do it."

Song Yuanxuan turned his head and took a look. The two got up at the same time, not much embarrassment, and there was even a little smile in their eyes, and the relationship seemed to be closer.

The two got up and put on clothes for him at the same time, Yan Qinglan hugged his arm and leaned into his ear and said, "Master, Huaiyun and I will be together from now on..."

Song Yuanxuan's heart skipped a beat, the corners of his mouth curled into a smile, with a hint of coquettishness, he raised his eyebrows and said: "It's you and Yun'er who know what I'm thinking.

It's just that you do what you do, but you don't need to have some thoughts. I cherish each of you, and each of you is irreplaceable in my heart. "

Yan Qinglan responded: "Don't worry, Master, Yun'er and I are not people who don't know how to advance and retreat, we will not make things difficult for Master."

Song Yuanxuan nodded, then turned and walked out.

Yan Qinglan looked at his back with a slight smile on her face, as if she was infatuated for a moment.

Yue Huaiyun pushed her aside and said, "Sister Qinglan, it's all right, the young master is gone, we should get dressed too."

"My lord is really amazing, even the two of us can't do it." Yan Qinglan said softly.

Yue Huaiyun spat lightly, her face turned red suddenly, but the next moment there was also a faint obsession in her eyes.

Song Yuanxuan walked into Zhuangzi, on one side of the martial arts training field, Daniel and Chunzi were practicing strength, and a large group of people kept running around Zhuangzi.

There is nothing to do in Zhuangzi in winter, so Xiao Zheng just watched this group of people continuously training their physical strength. Now their physical strength is not inferior to that of You Lie Army, but they have not been baptized by the battlefield.

Luo Qingcheng walked over from one side and stood beside him quietly.

Dressed in a white robe, covering a graceful body, with black hair hanging down, the whole person is like an elf.

Song Yuanxuan glanced at her and said, "Is there something wrong?"

Luo Qingcheng saluted, and said softly: "Master, four people from our Luo family went to Huzhou to visit relatives before, do you remember this incident?"

Song Yuanxuan nodded and said, "Why, the man is back again?"

"They didn't come back. It's just that they didn't even go out of the capital, and they were tricked into a brothel. During this time, they finally got to know a scholar and asked him to bring a message."

Luo Qingcheng said softly, with a bit of worry in his eyes.

Song Yuanxuan's eyes fell on her face, and he said softly: "You mean you want me to save them?"

"After all, they are members of our Luo family, and they used to play together. The slaves still hope that the young master can rescue them, otherwise it will be difficult to survive in the brothel."

Luo Qingcheng said in a low voice, and Song Yuanxuan responded: "From now on, you don't need to call yourself a servant girl, Nan'er is my woman, you can just do whatever you want, I won't treat you as a servant girl.

These four people have gone through so many things and are still so naive, why should I save them?They choose the path by themselves, so they have to bear the consequences themselves. "

Luo Qingcheng gritted her teeth, lowered her head and said, "I also know that the young master is right, but I still want to ask the young master to save their lives."

Song Yuanxuan was silent for a moment, and then said softly: "Where are they?"

"Chunfeng Pavilion." Luo Qingcheng said lightly.

Song Yuanxuan was stunned, Chunfeng Pavilion and Yangliu Pavilion are one of the two big brothels in the capital, they have a great reputation, they are all high-ranking officials and nobles, the owner behind them should be the Lu family.

If they can fall into the Spring Breeze Pavilion, it will be very difficult for them to come out again.

"I see." Song Yuanxuan responded, then turned and left.

Luo Qingcheng opened his mouth and said, "Master, can you save them?"

"Go down, I'll take care of this matter, you ask Wang Dong to wait for me in the front hall of the main house." Song Yuanxuan walked directly into the main house without turning his head.

Going back to the study to write a letter, when Song Yuanxuan returned to the front hall, Wang Dong was already waiting there.

"Wang Dong, send a letter to Mr. Lu Qingchen at the Lu Mansion for me, and ask him to go to the Spring Wind Pavilion to talk about it. I have also written the time." Song Yuanxuan said softly.

"Master, shall I send you to Chunfeng Pavilion first?" Wang Dong said joyfully.

Song Yuanxuan shook his head and said, "Pick me up when you come back, I'll have breakfast first."

Luo Qingcheng stood in a corner, and when he heard Song Yuanxuan's arrangement, he frowned.

Wang Dong turned and left, Luo Qingcheng walked in front of him, and said softly: "Master, are you a good person?"

"A good person? That's not the case. In fact, I'm a wicked person. How can I be a good person!" Song Yuanxuan responded, and then changed the topic: "The price of being a good person is too high, and people will always be bound by moral standards.

That's too tiring, it's better to be a villain, and occasionally do something good to be remembered in people's hearts, and you don't have to be constrained by so many morals and ethics, you can do whatever you want, how nice it is! "

Luo Qingcheng was stunned, looking at the smile on Song Yuanxuan's face, his eyes were slightly lost and said: "Young master is very free and easy, he doesn't deliberately pretend to be a good person, and he doesn't deliberately do evil things, this should be a philosopher."

"I love to hear that!" Song Yuanxuan responded, put his hands in his sleeves, and walked slowly to the backyard.

After walking a few steps, he turned his head, raised his eyebrows and said, "If you miss Nan'er, you can go to Fanghua Building to have a look."

"Thank you, young master." Luo Qingcheng saluted, with a touch of emotion on his face.

However, Song Yuanxuan felt a little headache, and Luo Qingcheng's special status made him not know how to deal with it.

As one of the four beauties in the capital, he couldn't throw her out casually, not to mention he always felt that such a beautiful woman would be nice to keep at home.

Entering the back house, the breakfast on the table has been prepared, and the stewed chicken soup with sea cucumber, antler and ginseng is still a great tonic.

Song Yuanxuan coughed lightly and said: "Qinglan, Yun'er, during the period when my mother is not at home, you don't need to make up like this. If you continue to make up, can your bodies take it?"

Yan Qinglan's face turned red, and she curled her lips and said, "Master, I can bear it! If Yun'er and I are not enough, just add Sister Xia."

"I'm afraid the three of you won't be able to bear it either! Stop this chicken soup in the future, and resume it after my mother comes back. This kind of energy that has nowhere to rest is also a kind of torture for me."

Song Yuanxuan said softly, no matter how you looked at the smile on his face, there was a kind of vague complacency.

　Three shifts!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)