Exquisite ingenuity

Chapter 126 Never agree

Probably thinking that this sentence was not threatening enough, the little girl added viciously: "Even if you come to propose marriage, I will never agree."

After all, he is an official of the imperial court, and his marriage proposal was rejected, and his face is important.

But Song Jingxing didn't answer her.Just keep doing what you're doing.

Zhao Jinyi looked at it for a while, then found a broom by himself, and imitated Song Jingxing to sweep the floor.Her movements were clumsy at first, but she gradually became more agile.

At the end of the sweep, she pushed Song Jingxing aside: "The injury on your hand hasn't healed yet, let me do it."

Song Jingxing curled his lips into a smile, walked to the side and sat down in a polite manner.

Zhao Jinyi looked up: "Didn't you have a lot of helpers just now? Where did they all go?"

Song Jingxing said leisurely: "They are all servants of Lin Shilang. When Lin Shilang goes to Dali Temple, they will naturally follow."

In other words, there are only two of them left in a small courtyard.

Zhao Jinyi pretended to sweep the floor calmly, feeling that Song Jingxing didn't seem to be looking at her.The matter of proposing marriage must not be talked about anymore, so I can only change the topic: "When was this place installed?" Apart from other things, digging such a big hole is quite strenuous.

Song Jingxing looked at Zhao Jinyi sweeping the floor from the corner of his eye, and said casually, "It was arranged yesterday."

It's just five words, but I didn't elaborate with her.This is angry?Zhao Jinyi scoffed in his heart, he is really a stingy man.He said it himself, he can propose marriage, but she can also refuse.

The two stopped talking, and Zhao Jinyi just swept the floor silently.

She had never done this kind of rough work before, and after only a quarter of an hour of sweeping, her hands hurt a little.Zhao Jinyi stretched out his hand and saw that there were several blisters.

Can't scan anymore, she was thinking, there was already a dark shadow in front of her.

Song Jingxing squeezed her hand, frowned and said, "It's better not to sweep."

His hand was big and rough, and it felt hot to hold her hand.

Zhao Jinyi was speechless, and took his hand away: "Mr. Song, please respect yourself."

The tender, cold and greasy feeling disappeared, and Song Jingxing's ears turned red quietly: "Miss Si, I'm sorry, Mr. Song didn't mean to offend."

They all apologized, and they looked sincere, so she couldn't argue with him anymore: "It's nothing."

An awkward atmosphere quietly permeated.

The broom stands alone under the eaves.The two stood one on the left and the other on the right, one looked at the sun hanging down to the west, the other looked at the pear blossoms in full bloom, and couldn't help but say something for a while.

A servant woman probed her head: "But Mr. Song? My master asked this old servant to come and clean up the house."

Great, here we come.Zhao Jinyi felt as if he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's getting late, let's go home earlier, otherwise my father should be worried."

Song Jingxing hummed and walked ahead silently.

The hired carriage was parked outside alone. When Zhao Jinyi got into the carriage, he muttered, "It's really uncomfortable to sit in the carriage outside."

Song Jingxing didn't speak.

When the carriage started to drive, Zhao Jinyi raised the curtain a little bit, looked at Song Jingxing outside, and couldn't help but said: "Mr. Song, apart from the matter of proposing marriage, I really appreciate your talent. Why don't we cooperate?" , so Langzhong Song can also earn more family business."

She is a clear-headed woman, if she doesn't get Song Jingxing's talent, she may feel that this matter is even more regrettable than Ning Yong's engagement to other women.

Well, she's not a fickle person either.Thinking of Ning Yong's engagement to another woman, she still feels extremely angry.Yes, anger beats sadness.Obviously that day in Chunguang Pavilion, he promised to come to the Zhao family to propose marriage, why did he decide on someone else in the blink of an eye?
She's going to ask for clarification.

Outside Song Jingxing replied faintly: "Don't bother Miss Zhao, although Song is not talented, but if he saves a little, he can afford to support his family."

Wouldn't it be better to earn more?Although the Song family looks good now, it is still far behind the Zhao family.

Zhao Jinyi didn't give up, and was about to continue persuading him, when he suddenly heard Song Jingxing say, "It's the dowry that the Zhao family requested, and Song Ying can afford it."

Zhao Jinyi immediately put down the curtain, blushing with anger.

After a while, he was angry and annoyed: "Could it be that when Langzhong Song rescued me, he already had evil intentions?"

Song Jingxing said leisurely outside: "Not really, Song is not that kind of person."

The words were not speculative, and Zhao Jinyi had no intention of talking to Song Jingxing again.It was also at this time that the carriage turned into the bustling street, and the two of them did not speak again.

At the gate of Zhaojiajiao, Zhao Jinyi got out of the car as neatly as a rabbit.

She didn't even bother to say goodbye to Song Jingxing.

Mei Ran met her behind the corner gate, and was very surprised to see her girl's disheveled appearance.

When Zhao Jinyi returned to her home, her mind cleared up: "Is there something strange at home?" She asked Zhao Chenghuan.

Mei Ran shook her head: "It's not unusual, but the master came to the yard twice and asked the girl but he came back."

Zhao Jinyi asked, "Is Changchun back?"

Mei Ran shook her head: "There is no news yet."

According to Song Jingxing, Changchun should return to Zhao's house at this time.

But Changchun didn't come back, so did she still have to look for Song Jingxing?But she didn't want to look for him.Thinking of his request to marry her, Zhao Jinyi felt weak.At the beginning, she had the idea that women in Lu country are not necessarily inferior to men, so she spent a lot of effort to get Linglong Bookstore.But now that Song Jingxing is required in everything, it is better to let her abandon Linglong Bookstore.

Only his own Linglong Bookstore was of no use in this battle, and it was almost taken away by someone, and he was very depressed when he thought about it.

Zhao Jinyi went back to the courtyard depressed, and sent Ya Qing to answer his father, while he prepared to change clothes and take a bath.

When her hands were soaking in hot water, she involuntarily took a breath: "It hurts!"

Mei Ran grabbed the girl's hand, only to find that there were tiny scars and a few conspicuous blisters on her white, tender and smooth hands in the past.

"Yeah, girl, what are you doing?"

Zhao Jinyi smiled wryly, "I just swept the floor, but I didn't expect that I would be so useless."

Mei Ran hurriedly went to look for wound medicine, while rummaging through boxes and cabinets, she said: "Young lady sweeping the floor, it's not about killing slaves."

Zhao Jinyi stared at the blisters on his hands, feeling that Mei Ran had gone too far.Song Jingxing's hands... are full of cocoons... Although he is talented, he does everything by himself...

Ah, what is she thinking about that guy again!Obviously there are a lot of other things to deal with.She wanted to find out about the third uncle, reorganize Linglong Bookstore, and ask Ning Yong why he broke the contract...

Zhao Jinyi was a little irritable.It's all the fault of that guy, but he wants to marry her even though he's good. Wouldn't it be good for the two of them to work together to earn a fortune?Since then, he has dominated the situation in the capital and frightened those corrupt officials...

The more she thought about it, the more irritable she became.Forget it, since she doesn't want to marry him, it's better for them to go their separate ways from now on.

She was irritable, her blisters hurt faintly, and Mei Ran couldn't find the wound medicine: "It's strange, I obviously had a bottle before, and it was put in the box." The girl's family cares most about her appearance, so every girl has a good bottle of medicine.

Ya Qing came in, holding a small red lacquer plate in his hand: "Miss, this is the wound medicine given by the master."

How could Dad save himself from getting hurt?The porcelain vase on the small red lacquered plate looked rough, and even the red cloth on the stopper looked rough.

It is impossible for the Zhao family to have such rough things.This is Song Jingxing's.

(End of this chapter)