After the male protagonist escapes from death, he turns around to the Shura Field

Chapter 16: Lao Song, an enthusiastic citizen
Thinking of this, Song Yanqing's eyes were filled with loneliness.

"Yes, sorry sir! The student just forgot something here."

The door was pushed open, bringing with it a bit of cool evening breeze. The person who pushed the door couldn't help but look at the hands held by the two of them. At this time, Song Yanqing was squatting on the ground, looking a little humble.

Shang Hong had already left the palace. If he hadn't found that he had pulled down the textbook he was going to review today when he was checking things on the carriage, he would not have made this trip in a hurry.

Although Xuezhikan is in the palace, you have to walk through a long palace road to get to the real palace, so the guards at the palace gate turned a blind eye when they saw him. Went in.

But he didn't expect that he would encounter this scene. At this time, Shang Hong regretted it very much and regretted that he was not blind.

He was a little at a loss. Who would have thought that Song Xianggong would squat on the ground so humbly and hold Tang Wanyin's hand?
He didn't think anyone could believe it when he told it, and even what he saw with his own eyes now he didn't believe it.

Tang Wanyin was blown by the cold wind and became more conscious. She woke up after Shang Hong opened the door, but her hand was still held by Song Yanqing, so she did not dare to open her eyes and face it.

An awkward atmosphere instantly filled the air. Song Yanqing turned her head to look at Tang Wanyin's trembling eyelashes, with a smile on her face and said to Shang Hong, "What happened today."

"Don't worry, sir, the students didn't see anything today!"

After that, he walked to his desk, picked up the book and ran away. When he was leaving, he almost tripped over the threshold of the door. His speed was so fast that Tang Wanyin didn't even have a chance to open his eyes and defend himself.

No, buddy, I haven’t seen anything. You can’t be blind at a young age!

There was nothing wrong with her at first, but you made it seem like she had some ulterior secret like Song Yanqing.

"Two or Three Things My Teacher and I Have to Say"? ? ?
Private Marseille seems to have suddenly switched to some colorful coconut tree style browser.

Suddenly, someone clenched her hand, and a cold ruler was placed on her eyes. Song Yanqing said, "If you don't get up, do you plan to sleep here until dawn?"

He knew that Tang Wanyin would keep rolling her eyes and sweating her hands when she pretended to be asleep. After all, when she was teaching at Shunchanghou Mansion, she often pretended to be asleep to deceive him, but he was fooled every time.

"I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now."

Tang Wanyin opened her eyes, put her hands on the wheelchair and was about to leave. She did it in one breath, unlike someone who had just woken up. She only knew that this place was not suitable for staying for a long time. She did not expect how deliberate her actions were.

Song Yanqing reached out and hooked her collar to prevent her from tripping over the threshold of the door: "What's the rush? Can I still eat you?"

Every time she saw him, she looked like she wanted to run away and never see each other again in this life. He was obviously the one who should be angry, but she ran faster than him.

"Am I anxious? I'm not. I just want to go home early so that my husband can go home early, hahaha."

Tang Wanyin smiled awkwardly. Facing Song Yanqing, she always didn't know what to say. He would attack her no matter what he said, but she still felt wronged and couldn't answer back. She was so angry.

It happened that he also had something she wanted, but she didn't dare to push him too far. It would be difficult to get the things in the future, so we could only get along with him in such an awkward manner.

"Tang Wanyin, can you still have a word of truth in your mouth?"

Is it so fun to deceive him, coax him, and watch him be led by her?
He even lied without bothering to make it up.

What about facing Jiang Yao?I'm afraid it will never happen, after all, it can make her miss her in her dreams.

Song Yanqing couldn't help but feel a surge of bitterness in his heart. Whenever he thought of her being carried on Jiang Yao's back and seeing her sleeping peacefully on his neck, he would go crazy with jealousy.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Before Tang Wanyin could refute, she saw him squatting down and carrying her on his back. The man looked thin, but very strong, and carried her out without saying a word.

Tang Wanyin didn't dare to speak on his back, her body as stiff as a piece of wood.

"Inside."

"To shut up."

The two words were a little irritating, blocking what Tang Wanyin wanted to say. She just felt that he was a little confused. He was punishing herself and betraying herself. Can he give her pleasure if he wants to kill or cut into pieces?

Song Yanqing was wearing a little thin clothing today, and she could feel the warmth on her back through her clothes, which made her feel itchy and blush.

"You're getting fat."

The sudden words made Tang Wanyin a little confused. Later I found out that he said she was fat?

Hey, she got so bad tempered right away. "Really? I think sir is too thin."

She has a standard body shape. She should be skinny and perky. Well, she hasn't become perky yet, but she will definitely be perky in the future!

"No matter what I say, you have to refute it?"

"Obviously you were the first to call me fat."

"Tang Wanyin, do you want to recite the Analects silently a hundred times?"

This sentence successfully stopped her retort, and she secretly cursed the cheapskate in her heart.

Wanyou, who was following the two of them and pushing the Analects, raised her lips. Everyone said that Song Xianggong was the most mature and steady, but now that he met his own girl, it was a little different.

The two of them were going back and forth like three-year-old children.

Song Yanqing carried her all the way to the palace gate. Such close contact was something he had never had before, and he couldn't explain why he had to carry her.

As soon as my brain got hot, I did it.

Only now did he realize that when she lay on his back, it seemed that that was all he cared about and valued most. This result was a bit difficult for him to accept, after all, he had always thought that he hated her the most.

"elder sister?"

The young man's voice sounded from far away. When he saw Tang Wanyin being carried by Song Yanqing, his eyes changed and he walked over quickly: "What's wrong? Are you injured?"

"Jiang Yao? Why are you here?"

Tang Wanyin poked her head out from behind Song Yanqing, and the girl's hand unconsciously hooked around Song Yanqing's neck. This intimate gesture really stung Jiang Yao's eyes.

He took a step forward to take over Tang Wanyin, but Song Yanqing sidestepped him.

"Xianggong Song?"

Jiang Yao looked at Song Yanqing, and the man looked at her in the same way, their eyes facing each other, as if all the words were reflected in this look.

Seeing that they were about to fight in the next second, Tang Wanyin reached out and covered Song Yanqing's eyes.

"Thank you sir for today, otherwise my wheelchair would be broken and I wouldn't be able to get out of the palace."

She found an excuse to get over it, otherwise how could she explain that Song Yanqing inexplicably insisted on carrying this incident against her.

No, why should she explain!
"Let me do it."

Jiang Yao reached out and hugged her sideways. When her hand slowly left, Song Yanqing felt like he wanted to catch her, but in the end, his reason defeated him.

"Then I have troubled Xianggong Song today. I will definitely visit you to say thank you someday."

Jiang Yao showed a smile and said this, with a tone that sounded like that of Tang Wanyin's husband, which really made Song Yanqing unhappy.

"It doesn't matter. Since she is my student, I have the obligation to help her, so I won't bother the young general to thank her on her behalf."

Song Yanqing carefully sorted out the wrinkles on her body and easily typed back Jiang Yao's words.

"That Mr. Song is really warm-hearted."

Jiang Yao emphasized the last three words, seeming to be sarcastic that he had always been an indifferent person.

"Being a teacher is what you should do."

The man said the most irritating words slowly and slowly. Jiang Yao didn't reply and turned around to get into the carriage with Tang Wanyin in his arms.

　Jiang Yao: Do ​​you think I praise you?

　　Song Yanqing: Oh, thank you.

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