Nongmen Fu's wife and the whole family are villains

Song Hanzhi didn't dare to look back.

However, Lu Zhiqing was right behind, if she didn't turn around, she would definitely be angry.

Lu Zhiqing was indeed very angry.

She was only slightly injured, and Song Hanzhi seemed to be a different person. He had never visited her before, but now that she came, he was hiding.

"Forget it, I'll go." Lu Zhiqing left angrily.

Song Hanzhi didn't care to expose the wound on his face, seeing that Lu Zhiqing was really angry, he quickly stepped forward to stop her: "I didn't mean to miss you, but my face was bruised, it doesn't look good."

"What's wrong with your face?" Seeing the injury on his face, Lu Zhiqing suddenly lost her breath. "Who hit you?"

"Not beaten, just bruised."

"I've practiced martial arts for so long, if I can't even tell the difference between the wound I got hit and the one I touched, wouldn't I be an idiot?" Lu Zhiqing stared at him, "Who hit you? Tell me, I'll settle the score with him. "

"I accidentally bumped into it when I was practicing." Song Hanzhi still didn't expose Ji Songcheng.

"Master Ji beat him." The follower behind him said, "Master Ji beat us very hard. Seeing that he was a guest, our son was very polite to him. I didn't expect that the other party would not let him go and hit us very hard."

Song Hanzhi looked at the follower.

That entourage was assigned to him by Mu Siyu. He is quick-witted and skilled. He has been an important help in investigating the case recently.

The entourage felt guilty, thinking that Song Hanzhi would blame him for talking nonsense. After all, being a man was injured by another man, it sounded very shameless, but Song Hanzhi quietly gave him a thumbs up.

"Is Ji Songcheng sick?" Lu Zhiqing became angry when he heard that, "Why did he beat you? He still wants to ask my mother for help. I don't think such a person should help. I'll tell my mother to make the previous promise Take it back."

"Qing'er, you can't do this." Song Hanzhi's followers winked.

The entourage understood, and immediately took the others down, leaving only the two of them in the side hall.

"This is a private matter between me and him. If we repent because of our private matter, wouldn't it embarrass the princess?" Song Hanzhi said, "Besides, it's because my skills are inferior to others, so don't blame him."

"You are a scholar and not good at martial arts. He is different. He fights and kills outside all day. What kind of scene has he never seen? He actually bullied you! Why didn't he come to me to discuss it?" Lu Zhiqingyue The angrier he thought about it, the more he felt that Song Hanzhi was at a disadvantage and was being bullied by Ji Songcheng. "Is he hitting you? I think he is clearly hitting me in the face by bullying you."

"Okay, don't be angry, it's actually just a skin trauma." Song Hanzhi said, touching the wound, showing a uncomfortable expression.

"You said it was just a skin injury? Look at your face is so bruised." Lu Zhiqing said, "I'll go to Sister Ming to give you medicine."

"No need." Song Hanzhi said, "Ming's genius doctor is out of the palace today for free consultation, and he is not in the palace."

"Then your injury... I'll find an imperial doctor."

"If someone sees me like this..." Song Hanzhi looked embarrassed, "I don't want others to think that our men from Huiguo are so useless. Forget it, I will recover in a few days."

"It's a pity that we don't have medicine, otherwise I can give you medicine." Lu Zhiqing frowned, "How can you not take medicine if you are so injured? It will leave scars."

"I have medicine here." Song Hanzhi looked at Lu Zhiqing eagerly.

Lu Zhiqing blinked: "Is there any medicine?"

"Ah."

"But I..."

"Then trouble Qing'er to help me with the medicine!"

Lu Zhiqing: "..."

In the palace, Lu Zhiqing blew on Song Hanzhi's wound.

Song Hanzhi was sitting there, very well-behaved, which made Lu Zhiqing even more angry. Of course, this anger was not directed at Song Hanzhi, but at Ji Songcheng.

"The one surnamed Ji beat you up like this. Next time I see him, I will definitely avenge you and beat him up like a pig's head." Lu Zhiqing murmured.

"It's because I'm not as strong as him, so don't blame him." Song Hanzhi said, "Don't blame him", his eyes were full of sadness, and he looked extremely wronged.

Seeing him like this, Lu Zhiqing felt even more uncomfortable.

Ah Choo!Ji Songcheng sneezed three times in a row, wiped his nose with a handkerchief, and said to himself, "Why do you suddenly have a bad feeling?"

The subordinate next to him said: "Master, since Concubine Lu wrote a letter for Master, let's go to Huiguo to find King Lu immediately! As long as King Lu nods, our plan will be more than half successful."

"It stands to reason that we should go, but..." I always feel that if they can abduct the second lady of the Lu family, their plan will be [-]% successful.

"Master, do you have any concerns?"

"No, get ready to go!" Ji Songcheng looked in the direction of the palace.

He will come back for her.

After all these years, only such a little girl can make him interested.

In the next half month, Lu Zhiqing and Song Hanzhi were inseparable again.Of course, that refers to the daytime, and at night, they still go to their own palaces, and the defense between men and women must be observed.

"Song Hanzhi, you deliberately lost to me again." Lu Zhiqing threw away the chess piece in his hand, and stared at him angrily, "Can you stop letting me go?"

Song Hanzhi touched his cheek and muttered, "But you won't be happy if you win."

"Song Hanzhi..." Lu Zhiqing stretched out her claws and pinched his cheek. "I don't care. In short, you can't lose so obviously. Even if you want to lose, you have to make it hard for me to see."

Song Hanzhi was helpless: "Qing'er, let's play something else!"

"It's so boring, I really want to go out to play!" Lu Zhiqing lay on the table, pouted, "My leg is fine, why don't you let me go out?"

Song Hanzhi stroked Lu Zhiqing's hair, and said gently, "Let me tell you a story!"

"Every time you tell a story, I have to fall asleep." Lu Zhiqing pouted.

"Then I'll play the piano for you."

The palace man sent a guqin and put it in front of Song Hanzhi.

Lu Zhiqing sat next to her, watching Song Hanzhi play the beautiful melody.

Song Hanzhi tied up half of his hair with a hosta, and the broken hair brushed his cheeks from time to time.He lost a lot of weight, and in just half a month, he turned into a slender young man, making his facial features more refined.

Lu Zhiqing looked at Song Hanzhi's profile.

The nose is high, the lips are slightly red, and the eyes are clear and gentle, like the stars in the sky, they look so beautiful.

It turned out that Song Hanzhi looked like this.

She seemed to be looking at him so seriously for the first time.

In her memory, Song Hanzhi should be a chubby kid who would only cry when he was bullied, but she bumped into him and beat him back.

"Song Hanzhi, you're so pretty." Lu Zhiqing said something ethereal as if in a dream.

Ding!The strings broke.

Song Hanzhi looked back at her.

There was surprise in those eyes, and...

Overwhelmed.

"Did I scare you?" Lu Zhiqing said guiltily when she saw the broken strings, "I'm sorry, you played so attentively, but I interrupted you by talking."

Song Hanzhi's ears turned red, and he pursed his lips: "Xiao Qinger, what do you think of Ji Songcheng?"

"What's up with him?"

"Does he look good?"

Lu Zhiqing thought about it seriously: "It's pretty pretty!"

"Where's Mo Tong?" Song Hanzhi's voice was dry.

In fact, Mo Tong is very good-looking, but he can't speak, so he doesn't have a strong sense of presence.

There was a pitiful aura about him, Lu Zhiqing was extra gentle to him every time, as if speaking a little louder would scare him.

"He's also pretty." Lu Zhiqing said, "What's wrong?"

"Then who do you think looks better between me and them?"

"You are men, why do you want to look better?" Lu Zhiqing felt incredible, "You don't seem like someone who cares about appearance!"

"You just think of me... now you care about it." Song Hanzhi said.

"You are the prettiest." Lu Zhiqing said, "You are my best friend. In my eyes, you are the prettiest besides my family. Even if other people look like angels, I can't see you." superior."

The corners of Song Hanzhi's mouth rose.

"You are really vain! Why didn't you realize that you cared so much about other people's opinions before?" Lu Zhiqing said, "The string is broken, let them fix it another day."

"it is good."

Song Hanzhi's mood improved, so of course he put more effort into coaxing Lu Zhiqing.

"This is my new noodle, how does it taste?"

Song Hanzhi walked in with delicious noodles.

Lu Zhiqing looked at him resentfully: "Brother Han, my waist has gotten fatter."

Song Hanzhi swallowed.

Lu Zhiqing seldom acted like this. She usually called him by his first name, but now she called him like this suddenly, which almost made him breathless.

"When your legs get better, you will lose weight after practicing for a few more days. Now you have to take good care of your body so that your legs can heal sooner."

The entourage called Song Hanzhi outside.

Lu Zhiqing watched him go out, eating noodles with chopsticks.

"If Song Hanzhi doesn't become an official, he will open a noodle restaurant in the future, and he will surely make a fortune."

"Qing'er, I'm going out for a while." Song Hanzhi said, "The princess is looking for me."

"My mother?"

"Correct."

"My mother always asks you to do business recently. Does she want you to become an official earlier?"

"This is because the princess values ​​me and gave me a chance to exercise."

"Then you come back earlier."

As soon as Song Han left, Lu Zhiqing began to work.

She recovered from her injury in sevens and eighties, but Song Hanzhi kept an eye on her and forbade her to do strenuous exercise, otherwise she would have been 'working' in the palace long ago.

If you can't practice swords, you can practice archery, right?

The palace people had no choice but to push her to the training ground.

The Martial Arts Field is where the Guards train.As soon as she appeared, she immediately became a tyrant in the martial arts arena, and the aura of hitting every shot made all the men stare blankly.

"Second Miss Lu, your archery skills are good!"

"Do you want to have a game?"

"Okay! How do you compare?"

"There are a hundred arrows here, whoever hits the most will win. I won't bully you either. My shot must hit the bull's-eye. Your shot only needs to hit the target."

The Imperial Guard next to him booed immediately.

Lu Zhiqing was so young, in his teens, to be so arrogant, he simply didn't pay attention to these generals who could be his brothers.

But soon, they knew how to write the word 'convinced'.

Since ancient times, heroes have never asked about their origin, gender, or even age.

Even if they have been practicing martial arts longer than her, and their own conditions are better than hers, they are still boys, and they are still compared by a little girl.

"I'll compete with you." A refreshing voice sounded.

Lu Zhiqing looked back.

I saw a handsome young man walking over.

The young man smiled before saying anything, looking quite amiable.

"You are very powerful. I want to compete with you. I don't know if I can?"

"who are you?"

"I'm from Yang Guogong's mansion." The boy said, "My father went to the palace to meet the empress, and I walked around when I have nothing to do. Seeing that your place is very interesting, so I want to give it a try."

"That's it!"

Song Hanzhi went out of the palace and took Lu Zhiyun's order to deal with several hidden troubles. When he returned to the palace, there was another young man beside Lu Zhiqing.

Ji Songcheng left a few days ago, and before leaving, he left a letter for Lu Zhiqing, who burned it after reading it, without any response.

Ji Songcheng just left, and now a young man Yang Jirun who looks as good as Ji Songcheng comes.

"What's going on?" Song Hanzhi asked Qin Motong who was standing by.

Qin Motong took a pen and wrote: "Duke Yang's first son."

"I don't care what his identity is. I just want to know that Xiao Qing'er is recovering from his injury? Why do I know another one?" Song Hanzhi's tone was quite sad.

In order to find the person who murdered Xiao Qing'er, he almost ran all over the country. No matter where they came from, those hidden piles hidden in the dark were almost caught by him. That little heartless person provoked him again. one.

"Xiaoqing'er is practicing archery, and Shizi Yang just entered the palace."

Song Hanzhi watched for a while.

That Yang Jirun is different from Ji Songcheng, the latter is not liked by Xiao Qing'er, but this person is very appreciated by Xiao Qing'er, the two get along very harmoniously, even the situation with him is almost the same.

"Qing'er." Song Hanzhi called out.

Hearing Song Hanzhi's voice, Lu Zhiqing said to Yang Jirun, "That's my friend, let me introduce you."

"Okay!"

When Lu Zhiqing brought Yang Jirun over, he didn't notice that Song Hanzhi's face was darkened.

Qin Motong snickered beside him.

When Qin Motong first came, Lu Zhiqing took extra care of him because of his miserable background.At that time, Song Hanzhi warned him not to use his own experience to act pitiful in front of Lu Zhiqing, because he was very possessive.At that time, Qin Motong didn't try to curry favor with Lu Zhiqing. After all, there was such a person staring at him. If he was too enthusiastic towards Lu Zhiqing, he might be thankless, and would easily anger him in the end and be driven away.

Now, another one.

Qin Motong suddenly sympathized with Song Hanzhi.

Lu Zhiqing has a carefree personality, and because she doesn't care about trivial matters, she can get along well with many people.Song Hanzhi loves jealousy so much, I'm afraid that he will experience various scenes of jealousy every day in his life.

"This is Song Hanzhi, my best friend." Lu Zhiqing said for Yang Jirun, "Hanzhi, this is Yang Jirun, the son of Yang Guogong. His archery skills are comparable to mine, and he is amazing."

"Do you want to praise him, or yourself?" Song Hanzhi smiled lightly.

"It's the same!" Lu Zhiqing said, "Have you finished dealing with your matter? Did you not get hurt this time?"

"No injury, but..." Song Hanzhi rubbed his head, "When I came back just now, I was startled, and my head hit the carriage, and I'm still a little dizzy now."

"Dizziness? Then I have to ask the imperial doctor to see it." Lu Zhiqing said, "Why don't you know how to take care of yourself? Since you bumped your head, let the imperial doctor come over immediately. Yang Shizi, I'll take him to see the imperial doctor , I won’t practice archery today, I’ll make an appointment another day.”

"Okay." Yang Jirun smiled.