Beginning to become the second ancestor

Chapter 367 Chapter 365

Maybe it was about to leave the capital, maybe Song Yuanxuan felt guilty.

In any case, after that night, he never went to see Luo Qingcheng again, thinking that she must be feeling hesitant and miserable.

Song Yuanxuan felt that he should go and see her, otherwise the previous promise would make people feel frivolous.

When the carriage drove into Fanghua Building, Song Yuanxuan let out a sigh of relief, his eyes gradually regained clarity.

"Master, we're here." Uncle Zhong's voice sounded.

Song Yuanxuan lifted the curtain of the car and walked down. At this time, the guests in Fanghua Building had dispersed, and only a few tables on the first floor were chatting.

Uncle Zhong found a place to sit down on the first floor, and his own shopkeeper brought him some food and tea. After all, he was Song Yuanxuan's driver, and everyone respected him.

All the way up to the third floor, the third floor was already empty and cleaned up. Luo Qingcheng was standing in the darkness, pushing the window and looking at the scene outside.

She was wearing a plain skirt, tightly wrapped, but she showed a slender figure, with black hair hanging down, she was extremely beautiful, but there was a bit of sadness on her face.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, she turned her head to take a look, couldn't help being overjoyed, and then panicked: "The young master is here? Are you here for dinner?"

"Make me a cup of tea, I'm here to see you." Song Yuanxuan responded and walked into the lounge on the side.

Luo Qingcheng made a cup of tea, and when she walked into the lounge, she didn't see Song Yuanxuan, then blushed, pushed open the door of the boudoir, and he was indeed lying on her bed.

"Master, it's not good between us..." Luo Qingcheng said in a low voice.

Song Yuanxuan shook his head: "I came here this time, I just want to tell you, don't worry, I admit this matter, I will settle this matter when I arrive at Zhili City, you are mine, you can't run away dropped."

Luo Qingcheng shook his head vigorously, blushing: "Master, no! Please don't tell my mother about this, as long as I wish to be the master's concubine."

"Do you still want to be called Young Master?" Song Yuanxuan looked at Luo Qingcheng, pressing him every step of the way.

If he hadn't gone to the wrong room and went to the wrong bed that night, he would never have had anything to do with Luo Qingcheng, but since he had this kind of relationship, it would be wrong for him to abandon her after all.

Luo Qingcheng was startled, and then called softly: "Lang!"

"If you call me Lang, that's my roommate. I know what you're thinking. I'm afraid that Nan'er will be difficult to do, so let's follow your wishes first, and then formally start when you find a chance."

Song Yuanxuan looked at her, then changed the topic: "It's night, undress me, I'll take a shower first."

Luo Qingcheng's face turned red, and she responded softly, then called the servant girl in and asked her to put the water in, and she personally helped him take a bath.

At dawn, Song Yuanxuan woke up, and the darkness sank between his brows. During this time, his aura became more and more vast, and the eight meridians had already connected to three of them.

This may have something to do with Luo Qingcheng, which is also one of the reasons why Song Yuanxuan came here this time.

The inner strength in his body surged and became stronger again, he paused in his heart, it really has something to do with Luo Qingcheng, this woman is also a body of Xuanyin.

The yin of Xuanyuan, guarding and embracing one, returns to the yang and turns into true yuan.

This sentence comes from Tianmoyin. During this period of time, Song Chuxue often talked about Tianmoyin with Song Yuanxuan, so he also dabbled in it, only felt that it was mysterious.

But he has connected the three meridians, and the fourth meridian is also throbbing with internal energy. Now that he has formed a small circulation in his body, he will not be at a disadvantage when facing a master like Song Chuxue.

Luo Qingcheng in his arms exuded wisps of fragrance, this is the real body fragrance, pervading between his mouth and nose, making him reluctant to let go of the delicate body in his arms.

"It's really a rare and wonderful woman in the world." Song Yuanxuan gave a compliment.

The body of Xuanyin is extremely rare, and the most important point is that women with bodies of Xuanyin are all stunning beauties.

When he got up slowly, Luo Qingcheng woke up. She quickly got up to change his clothes, and said in a low voice while dressing: "Lang, it's still early, why don't you sleep for a while?"

"No, I still have plans for today. If you sleep a little longer, you were tired last night." Song Yuanxuan said softly.

Luo Qingcheng's face turned red, and said in a low voice: "Lang, you are too powerful..."

Song Yuanxuan pinched her face, and his heart couldn't help but feel that this woman's style is indeed unparalleled.

After tidying up, Song Yuanxuan turned around and kissed Luo Qingcheng. She wrapped her arms around his neck and whispered in his ear: "Lang, I am very happy, I am very happy in my heart."

"From now on, you will also belong to the Song family." Song Yuanxuan smiled slightly.

When I walked out of the Fanghua Building, the sky was not yet bright, and there was a faint white floating. The cold dew in the early spring stained the green leaves, and there was a bit of vitality.

Luo Qingcheng was wearing an unlined garment, standing in front of the window, holding the pane with his hands, looking down, with the corners of his mouth hooked all the time.

The carriage gradually disappeared in front of her eyes, Luo Qingcheng put down the window, her hair was disheveled, she didn't care at all.

"It's really a bone-biting taste." Luo Qingcheng murmured, with a strange look in his eyes, and slowly sat on the couch.

Falling down sideways, Luo Qingcheng's eyes were full of strangeness, and he murmured again: "He is really a reassuring man, there is no one better than Lang in the capital."

Song Yuanxuan squinted his eyes at this moment, reminiscing about the little things he had with Luo Qingcheng, this time her heart was reassured, it is always a good thing, and there will be no hindrance.

When he returned to Zhuangzi, Song Yuanxuan told Uncle Zhong to pick up Su Xuerou in the afternoon, and she would have to have lunch before leaving this time.

Feng Yungu greeted him from the side, and said softly: "Sir, you haven't returned all night, do you live in the Su residence?"

"No, I live in Fanghua Building." Song Yuanxuan said softly, Feng Yungu already knew about this matter, so he didn't shy away from it.

Feng Yun was startled, his nose twitched, and then he curled his mouth and said, "Luo Qingcheng?"

"You can't hide anything from Madam." Song Yuanxuan shrugged, and Feng Yun smiled: "You, have you figured out how to explain this to Sister Nan'er?"

"No, but I don't think Nan'er will blame me." Song Yuanxuan replied.

Feng Yungu then took his arm and said: "How many women in the back house are willing to blame you?"

Song Yuanxuan smiled, walked into the back house with Feng Yungu on his arm, and was preparing breakfast at this time.

There are a lot of maids in the house, and they shuttle like flowers, which is really pleasing to the eye.

Song Yuanxuan sat down, but he was thinking in his heart that it was almost time to leave Beijing, and he had to meet Qin Fuhu in the next few days, and he had to entertain his uncle when he came.

Then I want to tell Yuan Hao that, as the transfer envoy of Jiangzhou, he is already married, so he always has to go to the post in time.

Thinking of these things, Song Yuanxuan suddenly felt a little dizzy, the stalls were spread too wide, which was a bit tiring after all.

After dinner, Song Yuanxuan sat in the study, thought for a while, and wrote a memorial, stating that he would leave Beijing in six days.

Then he thought about it and planned to go to Dong's Mansion once. Although the matter of An Guohou's Mansion was resolved, they used the Dong family's matter as an excuse last time, and they might do the same in the future. This is not a good thing.

In any case, the Dong family is a family of merchants with a weak background and is the easiest to deal with. Song Yuanxuan didn't want to leave any future troubles.

(End of this chapter)