Exquisite ingenuity

Chapter 191 Brother Song, I'm here from the truth
On Wednesday, half of Mei's face was spattered with blood, and her face became more ferocious.

She caressed the bursting sarcoma, and suddenly laughed ferociously: "This ugly sarcoma is finally gone, I have become beautiful, I have become beautiful."

Zhou Da stared at Zhou Mei in dumbfounded, suspecting that she had mental illness.

Wednesday Mei shook off Zhou Da's hand, stumbled to the side of the water tank, scooped up a spoonful of water, and washed her face indiscriminately.

Zhou Da tremblingly leaned against the wall, watching Zhou Meimei rushing into the house like crazy.After a while, he heard Zhou Mei's cry: "I have become beautiful, I have become beautiful!"

How can it be beautiful?She has no sarcoma, and she is not as good as that woman.

She hated that she was born in the impoverished Zhou family, that she had no maids to serve her, no rouge and gouache to maintain her skin, and no fine brocade to wrap her body to make herself noble.

She lay on the dilapidated bed in a daze, racked her brains and thought about it, and then remembered that once when she was wandering in the street, she was followed by a gangster.That gangster was lame and extremely ugly, but he was the only son of a wealthy merchant.The lame man's eyes were different, he didn't look at the tumor on her face, but stared at her body.

Laizi was rather polite: "If you come with me, I will take care of you without worrying about food and clothing."

At that time, she was naturally rejected by her. She spat out his phlegm and went home happily.

Of course she wants more than food and clothing, she thought, if she followed the leprosy, she would have to make a request to the leprosy.

For example, hiring a murderer to kill someone.

She wants to use her own body to exchange the life of that bitch.

What she can't get, no one else can get it.

Before Zhou Da climbed back to the reclining chair, he saw Zhou Zhoumei changed into the best clothes and walked out with her head held high.

Zhao Jinyi entered Song's house, his eyes were all on Song Jingxing's side.

Compared with last time, the Song family didn't change much, the only thing was that it was quiet today, as if there was no one else besides Song Jingxing.

She glanced at Song Jingxing suspiciously.

Song Jingxing smiled slightly: "Today my mother brought my younger sisters to Baoxiang Temple to offer incense."

What a coincidence, and what a coincidence.

Mei Ran and Ya Qing followed them not too far away.

Song Jingxing led Zhao Jinyi through a door, and Zhao Jinyi immediately saw the carriage that Song Jingxing had given her, and the big donkey wandering beside it.

The donkey saw its master and Zhao Jinyi, who looked familiar, and raised its head proudly, blowing out hot air from its two big nostrils.

This time Song Jingxing helped Zhao Jinyi into the carriage openly and aboveboard, and said softly: "Just take a look, there is still something that needs to be improved in this carriage."

The windows of the car were all open, and the light was reflected in the compartment. Through the thin fabric, the man's warm and strong hand gently held her elbow.Zhao Jinyi felt her cheeks getting slightly hot, and she said nonchalantly, "It seems like nothing has changed."

Song Jingxing pressed lightly to the side, and the car window that was opened just now was closed.

Zhao Jinyi was taken aback.

"This barrier is made of very strong nanmu, which can temporarily prevent knives and arrows." Song Jingxing patted lightly again, and the car window was bright again.

He continued: "Last time I saw that you can use a bow and crossbow, so I specially prepared an extra bow and crossbow this time." A bow and crossbow more than a foot long comes.There is already a sharp short arrow mounted on the crossbow.

Zhao Jinyi was shocked.The transformation he was talking about was to get her a chariot that could be used on the battlefield!
Although she had already guessed that Song Jingxing was unusual, this unusual Song Jingxing was really unexpected.

No wonder Kong Shoucheng had an unusual attitude towards him.

Song Jingxing continued: "This bow and crossbow is very powerful. It can kill bandits ten feet away, and it can also shoot ten arrows in a row. If you like..." The corners of his lips curled up slightly, "You can paint some on the arrows to make bandits Not very soothing concoction. If you don't have it, I have it here."

Zhao Jinyi blinked and asked him: "If I use this crossbow to attack the nanmu barrier you made, might it penetrate?"

"Little naughty." Song Jingxing said dotingly, "If this happens, you can escape from under the carriage."

He clapped his hands again, and the bottom of the carriage suddenly split into two halves.

Zhao Jinyi lightly clapped his hands: "It's not bad."

Song Jingxing readily accepted her compliments: "If the horses are suddenly startled, just pull here..." Before the words finished, Zhao Jinyi felt the carriage vibrate slightly. She looked back and saw that the carriage had already left the horses, but it was still stable. standing still.

The carriage has two wheels. If it is separated from the horse, there is no support. Therefore, when the carriage is separated from the horse, it will tilt forward. At this time, two short pieces of wood are needed to support the carriage so that it will not fall over.

Zhao Jinyi was very satisfied.

So she asked: "Then how much will the renovation cost?"

Speaking of expenses, Song Jingxing felt a little helpless: "I gave you this carriage, it doesn't cost money." He saw the bank note she sent to the Song family later.His brocade clothes really accounted for everything with him clearly.

Zhao Jinyi raised his hand, motioning for Song Jingxing to help her get out of the car.

The two stepped down on the small stool and walked back to the shaded porch.

When I came back last time, it was already dark, and Zhao Jinyi couldn't observe it properly. This time, the sun was shining brightly, so I could see the Song family clearly.

The wood used for this corridor looks very expensive, and the carvings on it seem to be exceptionally sophisticated.

Song Jingxing took the initiative to introduce: "They are all made of nanmu."

Phoebe is very expensive!Even their Zhao family has only a few pieces in important places.

Zhao Jinyi gave Song Jingxing a meaningful look. Her future husband-in-law seemed to have hidden a lot from her.

The two must have an open and frank talk.

She didn't want to get married, and she had to hear about her husband's glorious deeds from other people.

Song Jingxing curled his lips into a smile: "Does Jinyi want some tea?"

The two walked side by side.The man is tall and mighty, with broad shoulders and narrow waist.The woman is petite and exquisite, her head is gently shaking from side to side.

Mei Ran and Ya Qing, who followed the two from a distance, suddenly felt that they were redundant.

Should this be followed?

The Song family actually had a very elegant tea room.

The bright floor-to-ceiling windows, the window screens that sway gently in the wind, and the floor that has just been painted with tung oil are very bright.The porcelain on Duobaoge was also polished extremely brightly.More importantly, outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, there is a courtyard.The lush green banana trees are particularly vibrant in the sun.Beside the long window, there is an incense burner on a muddy flower table.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhao Jinyi smelled a faint fragrance.

On the long table, there are all the utensils for making tea.

Song Jingxing flicked the corner of his robe lightly, and sat squatting beside the long table.

He smiled and asked Zhao Jinyi: "What kind of tea does Jinyi like?"

He just sat like that, tilted his head slightly and asked her, since she is a bit...pretty?
Zhao Jinyi jerked violently, feeling for the first time that she probably... ahem, her eyesight is not working well.

When she was three years old, her grandfather gave her enlightenment, and he said repeatedly that a person should not be judged by his appearance, and sea water should not be measured.Don't judge people by their cover, look down on people.

But it can't be her fault.When we met for the first time, he was dressed in short brown and his skin was so tanned, it was hard for people to look up to him.

Zhao Jinyi sat down, and sat face to face with Song Jingxing, smiling sweetly: "Brother Song, I'm really asking you."

(End of this chapter)