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"Thank you magistrate for your kindness, but I already have a wife and children at home, so I can't afford it." Song Chengye politely declined.

"It's not a problem. My niece likes you very much. She is willing to marry you and be a flat wife." The magistrate squinted his eyes and said.

He didn't believe it. Song Chengye would still reject him after he had talked about it.

But the next moment, Song Chengye really refused.

"My lord, my wife and I have promised to be a couple for the rest of our lives. We will never marry anyone else in this life. If we break our vow, I will be struck by lightning. I really have no luck to accept your lord's kindness." Song Chengye's tone was neither humble nor overbearing.

The people around gasped.

This Xie Yuan is too brave, right?

The magistrate said so, but he actually gave the magistrate shame on the spot.

The magistrate's face darkened, and he was about to get angry when a man hurried in and whispered something in his ear.

"He is so courageous?" The magistrate's complexion changed, and he immediately stood up shaking his official uniform, ignoring Song Chengye.

"Master Xuezheng, Sir Examiner, and all the candidates, I still have some things to do first, everyone, just have fun, don't worry about me."

With that said, he left in a hurry.

Those around who were sweating for Song Chengye quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Sitting on Song Wen's left, Wei Xian said in a low voice, "Brother Cheng Ye, I'm afraid he will offend the prefect."

"So what if you offend me?" Song Wen drank his wine glass and said with a sneer, "You can't do anything to offend my sister-in-law."

It was the sister-in-law who saved their family in dire straits.

The third brother absolutely cannot be such a wolf-hearted person, which makes the sister-in-law feel cold.

Wei Xian felt emotional in his heart, but there was a hint of envy in his eyes.

If it is also in his house...

Candidates around in twos and threes, talking in a low voice.

The maids serving tea and wine shuttled around the hall. A young maid poured wine for Song Chengye. Watching him drink it up, there was a glimmer of darkness in her eyes. She pretended to be unsteady and spilled the wine on Song Chengye on purpose.

"Alas." The little girl exclaimed, apologetic, "Young Master, I'm really sorry, I'll wipe it for you, there is a place for changing clothes at our house, you can change one with me, Young Master. "

Song Chengye got up impatiently, and waved her hand away: "No need, I'll just go back and change it. Chengye is overwhelmed with alcohol, Mr. Xuezheng, Mr. Examiner, and all the students, I will go first and take a step away."

He walked out quickly.

A puff of fire burst out of his chest.

Wei Xian and Song Wen got up almost at the same time.

"Brother Chengye."

"elder brother!"

Song Chengye was very fast, but his expression was very calm.

The prefect's banquet was held at Hanmei Pavilion, and he had to pass through a pond when going out, but Song Chengye met an unexpected figure there.

Wen Yueqing!

"Brother Chengye!" Wen Yueqing shyly landed on Song Chengye with a pair of beautiful eyes.

Seeing Song Chengye's shortness of breath, a gleam of joy flashed in her eyes, and she raised her hand to pull him.

"Brother Chengye, are you feeling unwell? I'll take you to rest."

Song Chengye left her impatiently.

He has tolerated this woman to the limit.

"Step aside!"

The word "scroll" was not used, it was the last bit of face left for Master Wen's daughter.

Wen Qingyue bit her lips tightly: "Brother Chengye, I just like you, and, don't you feel that you are suffering now?"

She tried to grab Song Chengye's hand again.

It's all come to this point, even if Song Chengye hates her, he will continue.

But Song Chengye didn't give her a chance to touch him at all, and nimbly dodged to the side, "Are you giving me medicine?"

A guilty conscience flashed in Wen Yueqing's eyes: "Brother Chengye, I just want you to look at me more, even if I am your concubine, I am willing."

She pounced on the hungry tiger again.

A gleam flashed in Song Chengye's eyes, and he stepped aside.

The two happened to be standing on the edge of the pond.

When Song Chengye stepped aside, Wen Yueqing was caught off guard and fell into the pond with a plop.

Now that the Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, the previous hotness has been swept away, and it is a little colder. Wen Yueqing thumped in the water in panic: "Help, help me, Brother Chengye! Brother Chengye!"

But Song Chengye was not going to pay attention to her at all.

Song Wen and Wei Xian, who chased them out, stared at the thumping people in the water in shock.

Song Wen frowned: "Why is she here?"

"I don't know." Song Chengye said indifferently, with a gloomy face, and continued to walk outside.

"Brother, wait for me!"

Song Wen always felt that something was wrong with his brother today.

"Wait a minute." Wei Xian pointed at the thumping person in the water, "Then what about her? No one fished her up, if she drowned later..."

"This is a huge magistrate's mansion, and people come and go in the daytime. If she can be drowned like this, it can only mean that she deserves it." Song Wen sneered.

Although he didn't know what happened, he was certain that Wen Yueqing, this woman was posting again.

"Brother Wei, let me advise you, this woman is not simple, we'd better go first, so as not to be caught by her in time."

Under Song Wen's description, Wen Yueqing was like a scourge.

Hearing this, Wei Xian's scalp was numb, and he saw a maid coming this way from the corner of his eye, he was relieved, and left with Song Wen quickly.

The matter of saving lives should be handed over to others.

Hongfeng Court.

After Gu Yuzhu came back from shopping outside, for some reason, her eyelids kept twitching.

As if something big is about to happen.

She rubbed the space between her brows, and after listing the things she had to do in the near future, she threw the paper aside, ready to see what the three little milk bags were doing.

But just as he walked out of the room, Song Chengye fell towards him.

Gu Yuzhu quickly raised his hand to support his shoulder: "What's wrong with you? Are you drunk?"

Song Chengye's white face was reddish, and a trace of confusion flashed in his dark eyes: "I don't know, I just felt a little uncomfortable, so I rushed back."

The scorching breath hit Gu Yuzhu's neck.

Gu Yuzhu was startled, and quickly raised her hand to touch his forehead.

hiss--

This forehead is so hot that you can fry an egg.

"sick?"

Not like ah.

And she also smelled a weird smell.

"Sister-in-law." Song Wenshang ran in out of breath, "My brother, what's wrong with my brother?"

"I should ask you about this." Gu Yuzhu stared at him with big eyes, "Aren't you just going out to a banquet? Why is he like this?"

As he spoke, he pushed Song Chengye's big hairy head.

Gu Yuzhu's whole body was numb.

Whether Song Chengye was drunk or something, his former aloofness was gone, and he still rubbed his head against her neck.

Ah hey, don't ruin your design!

Gu Yuzhu yelled frantically in his heart.