When Mr. Song heard this, the impatience on his face became even more obvious.
He said with a livid face: "Madam, Ling'er has always been obedient and well-educated. Marrying into our Song family is our blessing! Why do you always say bad things about her?"
Mrs. Song hurriedly said: "Master, that's not the case. That night, we saw Lu Ling come back to life with our own eyes. This thing was very strange. Do you know that when she recovered from a serious illness, she was like a different person. Not only did she use decoction After being burned, Zhou'er became sharper and even talked back to me this morning. It's just——"
"Ling'er has already told me about Zhou'er's burn. It was an unintentional mistake on her part!" Mr. Song interrupted Mrs. Song, "Also, she has become sharp-tongued. I think it's because of you as a mother-in-law. The oppression has gone too far. If you don't reflect on your own mistakes, why would you blame Ling'er?"
Mrs. Song raised her mouth and was speechless for a moment.
No, why would my husband rather defend his daughter-in-law than believe his own words?
Mr. Song didn't enter the house, he turned around and left.
Mrs. Song grabbed him and said: "Master, if you don't believe me, go and see now. The Qingfeng Courtyard where Ling'er lives is filled with air-conditioning. The air-conditioning is all emanating from Ling'er! Who is a normal person? Will he be so sinister?"
Liu Qingyun quickly helped identify her: "Yes, uncle, I can also feel the cold air on my sister-in-law's body."
When Mr. Song heard this, he stopped and glanced at Liu Qingyun with his eyes. Liu Qingyun quickly bit her lip and closed her mouth.
Mr. Song then snorted coldly and said: "Since Ling'er's whole body is cold, go and call Doctor Chu to help her feel her pulse! You are not a ghost. You have been the prefect's wife for twenty years in vain, and you are still so superstitious. !”
"Hey, Master!" Mrs. Song wanted to say something else.
But when Master Song snorted coldly at her, he was clearly getting angry.
How dare she open her mouth? I could only stand in the yard frustrated.
After a long time, Mr. Song disappeared, and then Mrs. Song jumped up and down in anger, cursing and saying, "This little hoof is really annoying!"
Liu Qingyun was still provoking: "Aunt, my uncle is so partial to his sister-in-law, should he just let this unidentified thing like a human or a ghost stay in the Song Mansion and let her bring any unlucky things to the house?"
Mrs. Song gritted her teeth and said, "It would be okay if she is not a ghost, but if she is really a ghost, then she will never want to live in this world again!"
Liu Qingyun said: "Auntie, how about we secretly invite a Taoist priest or immortal master to come to the house and have a look?"
Mrs. Song nodded in agreement, and then called for Butler Li.
When the housekeeper heard that he wanted to find the Taoist priest, he said worriedly: "Madam, if I let the master know about this, will he be blamed?"
As an official of the imperial court, the magistrate of the Song Dynasty did not believe in the theories of ghosts and gods.
Mrs. Song yelled angrily: "I am still responsible for the blame, Master. Why are you anxious?"
Butler Li responded quickly, but murmured in his heart: You are so afraid of the master, how can you really take care of him?
But he kept agreeing and went out to inquire about the Taoist Immortal Master.
After all, the wife still controls the inner house.
On the other side, as soon as Mr. Song walked to the front yard, he saw Lu Ling sitting on the corridor accompanied by Haitang.
When Lu heard his father-in-law, he stood up and saluted.
Master Song glanced at Lu Ling's face, which was still a little pale.
He remembered what Mrs. Song said just now and asked, "Ling'er, I heard that you have been feeling cold these past few days. I'll ask Doctor Chu to come into the house again and take a look."
Lu Ling's expression remained unchanged, he lowered his eyebrows and said, "Thank you for your concern, father."
Mr. Song said nothing more and turned around to deal with the affairs. Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he heard a quarrel coming from the stables.
Lu Ling also followed the sound curiously.
But I saw two young boys quarreling beside the stable. They said obscene words to each other and kept insulting them.
He cursed several times and even started to use his hands.
Lu Ling was dumbfounded, while Master Song stepped forward with a livid face to scold him.
The two boys suddenly saw Mr. Song walking over with a dark face. They were so frightened that they stopped hurriedly. Their hair was all loose and hanging messily on their shoulders.
Master Song said angrily: "The rules in this mansion are getting more and more unruly, and they even started to attack in front of the master!"
The two boys lowered their heads and did not dare to say a word.
"Where's the butler? Call the butler over!"
Another boy ran over and answered cautiously: "Sir, Butler Li was arranged to go out by his wife just now."
"What did you do out there?"
"Butler Li didn't say..."
Master Song became even more angry, muttering, "What a rebellion!" while ordering: "Send these two naughty servants to the young master to deal with."
He is busy with official duties, how can he have time to take care of the mess in this house?
When Lu Ling saw this, he went back to Qingfeng Courtyard.
After Song Wenzhou was burned, he stayed in the hospital for more than half a month before he recovered.
After being depressed in the hospital for so many days, he was in a very bad mood.
As soon as I was able to walk normally today and left the yard, I encountered two boys being pressed down to receive their punishment.
Song Wenzhou was upset, so he had the two boys temporarily locked up, and he would deal with it tomorrow.
Yu Qing watched Song Wenzhou sitting in the study room, reading a book, so she made a cup of tea and brought it to him, then leaned into his ear and read the contents of the book with him.
In fact, she couldn't read at all. She couldn't understand anything at all. She was just pretending.
Then he reached out to touch Song Wenzhou's shoulder intentionally or unintentionally, and said casually: "Master, your burn is almost healed."
Song Wenzhou turned his head and his nose touched Yu Qing's lips.
This girl had obviously dressed up carefully today, her lipstick was red and she was dressed coolly.
She blushed, sat down on Song Wenzhou's lap, and said, "Master, let me take a look for you."
What are you looking at? I just looked at it this morning to make sure the injury was okay.
When Song Wenzhou was provoked, the fire was ignited.
Although I wanted to be happy with my cousin more, I still wanted to meet in secret, so I could only use jade to satisfy my craving for the time being.
So she pinched Yuqing's chin and took a sip.
Yu Qing was about to take off her clothes impatiently, but Song Wenzhou pressed her hand and said, "What's the hurry? I'll help you."
Yuqing let out a squeak, wanting to refuse but then welcome her.
In Song Wenzhou's opinion, Liu Qingyun was the most attractive woman he had ever seen, with a top-notch figure and an excellent appearance.
Compared with her, Yu Qing is much inferior, but after all, he has been serving her since childhood, and he is used to it.
And my wife...
Thinking of Lu Ling, Song Wenzhou immediately thought of her dry and sick look, and her husband who would apologize mercilessly in front of him at every turn. Tears would come at every turn. It was really... he made me irritable when he was with her!
Unexpectedly, just as he thought of Lu Ling, Lu Ling's voice suddenly came from outside the door.
