Shi Yong looked at him in confusion, slowly stretched out his hand, flipped over and looked again, and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Zhao Yin held her hand and pursed her lips tightly, "Don't do dirty work anymore, it's tiring."

"???" Shi Yong looked at the man's serious handsome face with confusion. Suddenly he thought of what Zhao Huan said just now, and the corner of his lips raised and he smiled, "I just said it casually, sir, don't take it to heart."

Zhao Yin looked at her and said nothing.

Shi Yong smiled, "I don't like to have long nails."

Zhao Yin: "Why?"

Shi Yong laughed again, "It's inconvenient to do things."

“No need to do anything.”

Shi Yong looked at him strangely, "Can adults like long nails?"

Zhao Yin was asked back by her and flirted with her, "It's not that you are complaining, it's not easy to be a girl?"

“…”

Shi Yong was convinced!

She took off the pillow from Zhao Yin's back and helped him lie down, "If I keep long nails, it would be interesting to have an acupuncture for the adults. One acupuncture is equivalent to two acupuncture. At that time, the adults will not hate me to death."

Zhao Yin didn't speak, looked at her for a long time, and suddenly said something came out.

"It's good if you like it."

----

Shi Yong stayed in the Wuling Hall for two days. Because Zhao Yin was injured, she almost kept pace with him in the past two days and took good care of him. I have to say that Zhao Yin's physique was extremely strange.

He said he was in good health, but he had not recovered until now because of a leg disease. He said he was broken and his external injuries healed very quickly. When Shi Yong changed dressings and disinfected his wound the next day, he had already started scabs and showed no signs of infection.

At this time, the streets and alleys of the capital city had already wafted with the New Year atmosphere.

Seeing that Zhao Yin was getting better, Shi Yong said goodbye and went home.

The Song family’s house has been built. Yesterday, Yu'an came to convey Wang’s words and asked her to go back and warm the house for the new house.

After the family invited guests, all the aunts and aunts came. Even relatives who didn't usually walk around came to congratulate the joy of moving forward because of the "great success" of the Song family.

What surprised Shi Yong the most was that Liu Qingchi also came.

As the future son-in-law of the Song family, the gifts he sent were the most generous. The two servants carried them into the yard, which attracted the eyes of relatives and neighbors.

Song Xiang felt very proud, her face was red, and she could not blink when she looked at Liu Qingchi.

However, Wang was busy and pretended that he had not seen him, and did not give his future son-in-law any good face. Seeing his mother's behavior, Song Xiang was so angry that she stamped her feet. Liu Qingchi was also embarrassed. She sat for a while without even taking a sip of tea, and then bowed her goodbye.

Wang glanced at him, "Axiang, please take all the things back. You don't have to be polite in the future. Our Song family can't bear this gift."

"Mom!" Song Xiang's face turned red and she whispered: "This is my husband, can you stop doing this?"

Wang was walking out of a basin of water. Hearing this, she put the basin on the ground.

"Who am I? Who am I for, not for you."

Song Xiang was so angry that she said nothing: "For me, for me, you will treat my husband like this? I think I am not your biological daughter, Song Ashi is. You just can't stand me well, you can't stand me marrying someone to enjoy your happiness."

Wang: "What did you say, little hoof..."

"Isn't it?" Song Xiang held her breath for a long time, and finally had the chance to vent her. "I do all the dirty and tiring work at home. I'm dissatisfied with my business, but what about Song Ashi? She is eighteen and has no husband's family yet. She is hang out with a group of men every day, and no man is willing to marry her. But have you said she? Have you scolded her? Do you care about her?"

Wang's face turned red with anger and pointed at her nose.

"You said so much, are you really going to jump into the fire pit?"

"Yes!" Song Xiang was angry and also had a stingy temperament, exactly the same as Wang's. When she yelled back, she was even louder than her mother. "Whether you agree or not, I will marry the Liu family."

After saying that, she turned to look at Liu Qingchi who was at a loss.

"Young Master Liu, go back and prepare the betrothal gift. I, Song Xiang, will never marry you in this life."

"I'm against you!" Wang picked up the water and poured it on her.

The room was stunned, looking at Song Xiang, who was splashed into a rooster and Liu Qingchi who had a water stain.

It was at this time that Shi Yong entered the house, "What's wrong?"

"You have to care." Song Xiang suddenly ran over in shame and anger, pushed Shi Yong away, wiped the water and tears from his face, and ran out.

Friends and neighbors are here, which is really ugly.

Everyone looked at each other, a little embarrassed.

Wang threw the basin, pointed at Song Xiang's back, and cursed: "Let her get out, and if you have the ability, don't come back. It's better to die outside."

Shi Yong knew that she was a hard-mouthed person, so he glanced at Liu Qingchi and said to Wang: "I'll go and have a look."

Wang's eyes turned red and he didn't say anything. He turned around and went to greet the guests again.

When Shi Yong took Dahei out, the servant of the Liu family had just gotten into a car and walked out.

Liu Qingchi lifted the curtain of the car and said apologetically: "Do you know where A Xiang will go?"

Shi Yong glanced at him, "If I knew, why should I go and look for it?"

At this time, Song Xiang had already run away without a trace. Shi Yong knew that she was going to have a good relationship with a little girl on the front street. He was going to go over and take a look, but he was unwilling to tell Liu Qingchi.

Shi Yong had no interest in Song Xiang's feelings, and would never admit that he was afraid that Song Xiang would have an accident because of Wang.

She has no likes and dislikes to Liu Qingchi, but she just feels that a man has experienced such a tragic incident as both his parents die in a short period of time. No matter from which perspective, it is really not very kind to break up at this critical moment.

When she left, Liu Qingchi's carriage was still there for a long time.

Shi Yong went straight to Song Xiang's little sister's house, and met the little sister's mother at the door, saying that Song Xiang had just entered the house crying.

After receiving this news, Shi Yong said goodbye and left.

That night, Song Xiang did not come back. Seeing that the late sky was getting late, Wang became more and more worried. He looked anxious, but he couldn't bear to lose face. In desperation, Song Changgui had to carry a lantern to pick up his daughter.

But the news was that when it was getting dark, Song Xiang left her sister's house and did not have supper.

Now Wang was completely panicked.

She left Chunxiu, Zirou and Song Hong and some children at home, and then searched around with Song Changgui...

At this time, Shi Yong was not at home.

She went to Wushi Pavilion after dinner, and went to the Liangyi Hall to see Sun Zhengye and grabbed the medicine for Zhao Yin. As soon as the medicine was boiled, Xie Fang hurried in to report on the other end.

"Mrs. Song is here."

When Shi Yong heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

Sure enough, when Wang came into the house, he knelt down with Zhao Yin when he was afraid.

"Grandmaster, my girl is gone. I have found all the places I can find. I really can't find it. Governor, help me."

Hearing this, Xie Fang frowned and looked at Zhao Yin's expressionless cold face.

There is no problem reporting someone to the family to the official, but Wang should report it to the Shuntian Prefecture Office, not the Jinyiwei.

Wang obviously knew that he was suddenly and cried with a sad face.

"Song Laosan has already gone to the yamen to find someone to help. But I feel uneasy... so I begged to the Grand Governor with shamelessness. This girl in my family is imitating me, and she is tough and hard, and I am afraid something will happen to her."

"Madam Song." Zhao Yin pulled the coat he draped over his body, "Get up and talk first."

Wang was a little afraid of him, and looked at his expressionless cold face, feeling panicked. Hearing this, she got up carefully, her hands hanging in front of her, and secretly looked at Shi Yong, her eyes full of requests.

My heart for mother...

well!

Shi Yong turned his face and was about to speak when he heard Zhao Yin's order.

"Xie Fang, send someone to find out where Miss Song."

"Zhu Jiu, take Mrs. Song to have a little hot tea, rest for a while before leaving."

His voice was calm and unremitting, but he gave people a sense of peace and stability for no reason. It seemed that no matter what happened, he would have good results when handed over to the Grand Governor. It was precisely because of this that Wang was so shameless that he begged for the door, as if with the Grand Governor's help, his daughter would be fine.

Xie Fang responded.

Zhu Jiu spread his hands, "Madam Song, please."

Wang went out with great gratitude, and Shi Yong quietly glanced at Zhao Yin.

"If you are in a dilemma, you don't have to pay attention to her."

Zhao Yin said lightly: "Since Ashi wants to help her, how can I refuse?"

Shi Yong smiled and glanced at him, "Sir, come and beg me again. But I didn't say a word."

Zhao Yin hummed, "What do you think, when I don't know?"

OK. Shi Yong really couldn't bear to see Wang kneeling there and begging others for tears. She could bully Wang, but when she saw Wang crying, she felt really uncomfortable.

However, Zhao Yin was able to understand her and surprised her.

"Then I will thank you sir."
To be continued...