The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 667
She stared at Xie Chu, her eyes were full of demonstrations, it would be best to piss him off!It's a relief to be half-dead in anger.

She wanted to see Xie Chu lose his temper, even if he was always indifferent, but it would be a relief if he could make him look bad!

It's just that Song Xieyu waited for a long time, and suddenly heard the corner of Xie Chu's mouth slightly raised, and a chuckle escaped from his lips.

Before Song Xieyu exploded, he saw Xie Chu leaning forward suddenly, his face was completely exposed from the darkness, half-dark by the candlelight.

There is no trace of anger, but he is quite interested in watching: "You rely on me?"

Song Xieyu snorted coldly, not intending to bow his head at all, and said firmly: "Yes! Since you married me, you couldn't get rid of me. If you want to blame, blame you for being in a daze!"

She, Song Xieyu, was never a well-behaved young lady, and it was not the first time she had played rogue. It was not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, but she, Song Xieyu, was different, she usually took revenge on the spot.

Xie Chu's depression was swept away, he stood up straight, and walked towards Song Xieyu step by step.

Song Xieyu sat, her body was a little stiff, and she looked at Xie Chu with some defensive eyes.

Something is wrong, Xie Chu's reaction is not right!

His smile makes her hairy, it's not as good as a black face!
Won't you be overwhelmed by her?I knew she should be calmer.

Song Xieyu's body froze, her heart was uneasy, but her face was full of confidence: "His Royal Highness King Yong is useless to suppress it by force. If I rely on someone, it will be a lifetime, and it will not be easy to get rid of!"

While she was talking, a large shadow suddenly fell in front of her, Xie Chu stood in front of her, lowering her body constantly, Song Xieyu subconsciously closed her eyes tightly.

After waiting for a long time, but still not waiting for Xie Chu to make a move, Song Xieyu opened his eyes curiously, just in time to meet Xie Chu's dark gaze, which was unfathomable.

"Depend on me? Rely on me for the rest of your life?"

Song Xieyu didn't have time to evade, so he simply beat the bachelor, the barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, stalking the neck, bluffing, and being strong on the outside: "Yes! You are not angry..."

Before he finished speaking, Xie Chu suddenly lowered his head, kissed her lips, tasted it lightly, brushed past her lips, held the back of Song Xieyu's head with his big hands, and whispered in her ear: "Changle, remember Your words."

Before Song Xieyu could react, Xie Chu let go of his hand suddenly, straightened up, and it was clear from his tone that he should be in a good mood.

"At this time tomorrow, come to the study to find me, and I will take you to visit Shopkeeper Wang."

Song Xieyu came out of the study in a daze, only feeling that his mind had become a ball of paste, a pile of paste.

Glancing at the study door, Song Xieyu tightened his grip on the handkerchief, a little annoyed: "I don't know why!"

Back in the yard, Yushu Yuxian looked at Song Xieyu's eyes swollen into walnuts, was startled, and hurried over to meet her.

Yu Shu felt even more distressed, and her eyes were red: "Princess, what's wrong with you? Who bullied you? This servant is going to vent your anger on you!"

The two girls around her have always been devoted to her. Although outsiders see her relying more on Yuxian, she dotes on Yushu more than Yuxian. Yuxian grew up with Yushu and treats Yushu as her own sister. Look.

This girl Yushu is very wise and foolish. Although she is reckless, she is so straightforward and clean that she is not afraid of anything, which is exactly what Song Xieyu and Yuxian want to protect. For those things in the dark, Yuxian and Song Xieyu have a tacit understanding I really don't want Yushu to get involved.

He touched his swollen eyelids with his fingertips angrily: "Aside from His Royal Highness King Yong, who else in this capital would dare to bully your master?"

Yushu pursed her lips, obviously out of anger, but although she was impulsive, she was not without brains, and she would not have enough brains to settle accounts with His Highness Prince Yong.

Yuxian felt uncomfortable watching from the side, and looked at Yushu: "You help the master into the house, and I will get some boiled eggs to apply to the master's eyes."

Such a pair of beautiful eyes, if something goes wrong, it will be too late to regret.

When Xie Chu came over, Song Xieyu was sleeping on the couch, and Yuxian kept compressing Song Xieyu for half an hour.

Sensing that someone was coming in, Yuxian turned her head and was stunned for a moment when she saw Xie Chu, a flash of resentment flashed in her eyes, but she quickly suppressed it and stood up to salute Xie Chu.

Before she could bend her legs, Xie Chu stopped her with a gesture, and took the veil wrapped with boiled eggs from her hand.

Song Xieyu dozed off, and when she woke up, the person covering her eyes changed from Yushu to Xie Chu.

Seeing that she was awake, Xie Chu withdrew his hand and put a bottle of ointment next to her hand: "This is a tribute from foreign countries to promote skin cream, three times a day, don't drop it."

Seeing Song Xieyu's slack, soft and weak appearance, Xie Chu made a serious face on purpose: "Do you remember?"

Song Xieyu was not afraid of him, she gave him a sideways look with her peach blossom eyes, and responded perfunctorily: "Remember."

His Majesty King Yong, why are you so wordy.

Seeing her expression, Xie Chu immediately understood that she was muttering about herself again, and he didn't care about her.

Song Xieyu was lying on the couch, watching Xie Chu put the cloth bag in his hand aside, sitting upright, with a straight back, not as boneless as her.

"Didn't the third brother tell me to look for you tomorrow? Why did you come today? But something happened?"

Xie Chu paused, and looked at her. Song Xieyu had just woken up, and there was still hazy water vapor rising in his eyes, looking extremely innocent.

"Let you come to find me tomorrow, and come to eat with me today, conflict?"

His words were cold and swishing, and after asking, he fixed his eyes on her, his eyes were slightly cold.

Song Xieyu immediately shook his head: "There is no conflict, of course there will be no conflict. Whenever the third elder brother comes over, Changle can only be happy."

Looking at the time, Song Xieyu hurriedly asked Yushu Yuxian to serve the dishes. It seemed that Xie Chu had some conscience, knowing that he was wronged in the study, and had waited for her until now without eating.

When the dishes were ready, Song Xieyu raised his eyebrows, and suppressed his laughter.

Yushu understands her taste, and she asks Yushu directly for the daily dishes in the small kitchen.

Glancing at the dishes on the table, scrambled eggs with melon, stewed chicken with wolfberry, and other strange dishes, Song Xieyu probably guessed it. The little head came up with this idea.

Goji berry complements the eyes, most of the dishes on the table are put some goji berry, bright red, Xie Chu is so smart, so naturally he can't fail to guess.

Most importantly, mango melons taste bitter, Xie Chu's most hated food.

Others really can't figure out this bad move.

Song Xieyu suppressed a smile, and gloated at the side: "Third brother, it's not to your taste? How about asking the small kitchen to cook some new dishes?"

Seeing her sly look, Xie Chu lowered his eyes, his face was as usual, calm and composed, and he couldn't see anything wrong.

The next moment, Song Xieyu watched as Xie Chu picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of melon, and put it in his mouth.

(End of this chapter)