Chapter 191 Don’t worry
Leaving from Liu''s mansion, he returned home.
Song Jin''s gloom in his heart had never dissipated. He ate without saying a word, washed up and went into the house to rest.
Old Li originally wanted to talk to Song Jin, saying that someone went to Shun''an to contact the car manager, but he didn''t find any chance.
"Didn''t you see that your wife is in a bad mood?" Old Man Hong said with a squinted look at Old Li''s head.
Old Li guessed, "What won''t happen in the Liu Mansion, right?"
“It should be something.”
Old Man Hong attracted a secret guard to ask.
Yes, this old man used to be a secret guard, and was highly valued by the prince. If he was injured, he would go to the open place.
Come here to support your elderly.
Old Man Hong asked: "What happened to Mrs. Liu''s Mansion?"
"There was no problem. Except for lunch break, the lady spent the rest of her time in Miss Liu''s medicine room."
The secret guard recalled the abnormal place today, "The only difference from the previous few days was that at noon today, the wife went to the lounge next door, which used to be the room where Liu Jianfang occasionally rested."
Old man Hong waved his hand to signal the other party to retreat.
Old Li pondered, "Madam, 80% of what happened?"
"I guessed that too."
Old Man Hong thought for a while, "It''s a pity that the young master is not at home, so the wife may not trust us."
"You are right. The lady is not the kind of delicate woman we have seen before. She can only live on men." Old Litou lived in Qinjiagou and was most touched.
After living for most of my life, I still have the ability to know people.
The couple seems to have a good relationship.
In fact, the wife has limited dependence on the young master.
In Song Jin, both old men saw different things. Unlike women in this dynasty who were born to rely on men to survive, Song Jin was very thoughtful.
She can still live well without relying on men.
Preferring to those women who are weak and burdened by the young master, they want a mistress who can stand alone.
Song Jin is pretty good.
Song Jin, who was recognized by the two, was not so calm.
The anger suppressed by the Liu family was at this time alone without disguise.
There is really something wrong with the Liu family!
Song Jin didn''t sleep well for a night.
Wait for the next morning.
She went to Liu''s house as usual.
In the past, I occasionally met Liu Jianfang. This person seemed very busy and came and went in a hurry. He would only ask Song Jin to discuss when he encountered difficulties in making medicinal materials.
Song Jin gradually became familiar with Xiao Xi.
Occasionally, I would send some pastries I made to Xiaoxi, and the maid and the maid in Liu Jianfang''s yard.
Only half a month.
Song Jin occasionally said some interesting news, and with snacks, he gradually became familiar with others.
When chatting, Song Jin would not take the initiative to ask about any secrets involving the Liu family’s back house, and would listen quietly and not interrupt. Occasionally, I would inquire about Liu Jianfang.
Just not familiar with it yet.
I dare not ask in depth.
On that day, Song Jin touched her sore waist and slowly walked towards the back door.
Old Li was waiting in the alley at the back door in a carriage.
As soon as he saw Song Jin coming out, he greeted him.
Song Jin stepped on the stool and got on the carriage. As soon as he lifted the heavy curtain, he paused immediately, and then he continued to lower his head and drill in.
"My husband, is the academy on vacation?"
A rare smile appeared on Song Jin''s face, and she sat down naturally in the side position.
Qin Chi was wearing the Imperial College Student Uniform.
The blue-blue straight cuffs, and a plain silk ribbon around the waist make it look particularly simple and solemn. It is the scholar who walked out of the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.
His face was clearly contoured, his eyes were like a deep lake, with a shimmering and quietness. At this time, these eyes were staring at Song Jin in a steady state.
From when she walked in and then sat down. Qin Chi pulled the person to his side and sat down, "Others said that a small separation was better than a newlywed. Not only did I not see it in your face, but why did I sit so far away from me?"
Song Jin was inexplicably guilty by his words, "I just finished my work and my body was dirty. I don''t want to get your clean student uniform."
“I don’t mind.”
Qin Chi had already held her soft hand at some point and began to talk about her in the Imperial College.
The life of the Imperial College is full of pressure and competition, but it gives Qin Chi a different experience. At first I knew he was just a scholar, but my classmates ignored him.
It is not enough to make things difficult for you.
In places like the Imperial College, students who have no background or backing will be humble and polite in every word and action.
Qin Chi is lucky.
Several roommates have good tempers.
"This is thanks to the basket of pastries prepared by my wife. Those roommates had a great time eating." Qin Chi didn''t expect this at first.
He went to the dormitory with a food basket, which just happened to win people''s hearts on him.
As the saying goes, people are short-mouthed.
Don’t underestimate this detail. People don’t value your cheap pastries too much.
But this is a kind of heart, at least there is etiquette.
The carriage was driving slowly on the street.
Song Jin''s eyebrows and eyes were smiling quietly, listening to Qin Chi''s words, occasionally responding to one or two.
Qin Chi, who originally wanted to talk briefly, unconsciously said too much, "I have said so much, where is the wife? What happened at home?"
“My daily routine is very simple.”
Song Jin said one by one about her own affairs, but the matter was gone for a few words, but as she spoke, the smile on her face was curled away, "I saw the letter handed down by the ancestor of the Song family in Liu Jianfang''s rest room."
Qin Chi''s starry eyes suddenly changed, "Take it seriously? Did you read it wrong?"
"It''s not wrong to have Song''s seal."
Song Jin said confidently, "I have seen some notes passed down by the family before, but most of these notes were kept by his father. They could be transferred to the Liu family. They should have been copied out when the house was raided."
At that time, those people not only took away the Song family.
Along with the copied items, I took them away.
Qin Chi asked softly again: "What is that lady going to do?"
"I''m getting close to the servants in that yard. I''m just a little familiar with you now. I''ll talk about it later." Song Jin knew that if he wanted to leave no traces of these things, he must not be in a hurry.
Building trust between people requires a process.
At least that Xiaoxi now has a much better attitude towards Song Jin. He occasionally talks about Liu Jianfang, but it doesn’t work much for Song Jin.
Qin Chi held her hand.
The big hand gently patted the back of her hand.
This is a habit of thinking, a subconscious action.
"Does your wife have to go deep into the tiger''s den?" Qin Chi disagreed.
Song Jin said with a serious face: "Don''t worry, my husband, I will not act recklessly for your future. Moreover, Liu Jianfang is a bit principled in his actions and is also very easy-going to the servants in her yard."
"Do I think I can feel relieved if you say that?"
As soon as Qin Chi said this, Song Jin was stunned.
After a while, he looked her in the eyes and said seriously: "It is impossible to worry. Even if someone protects me, I still often worry about something happening, and I will be out of reach in the Imperial College."
"I, I will find it out as soon as possible."
Song Jin subconsciously avoided his sight.
It was his sight for some reason that she was a little flinched, and there was a strange feeling spreading in her heart, a little strange and a little happy.
I was quiet for a long time.
Qin Chi finally said helplessly, "I believe you."
“Thank you.”
What else does Song Jin want to say?
The carriage stopped at this time.
Old Li''s words came from outside, "Young Master, Madam, you''re home."