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"Just get used to it!" Song Xiang raised a smile on his lips and looked at Feng Mian intently.

Feng Mian lowered his eyebrows in panic, took the scripture into the book, and said softly: "Miss, please hurry up and eat. Eating too late is not good for your health!"

"Feng Mian went back to his room first..."

After that, he walked around the stone bench holding the scripture and pretending to be calm.

Song Xiang raised his right hand and waved the taro with his knuckles like peeling onions: "Give Mr. Feng a lamp!"

When Feng Mian heard this, he almost stumbled and fell to the ground. Fortunately, Deng Zhu was there to help him.

Song Xiang smiled, with a hint of mischief on his brows, and after a moment, he walked towards the dining hall in the yard.

After dinner, Song Xiang took a comfortable bath, and then continued to enter the study to write policy papers.

After nightfall, the sound of banging clappers sounded far into the inner courtyard, making the whole place silent.

The moon quietly poked its head out from the clouds, spreading its soft afterglow on the corridor, making the bluestone slabs shine brightly.

Everyone had already fallen asleep. Song Xiang yawned, closed the book, walked to the couch opposite the desk, opened the quilt and lay down in it.

When he got up in the morning, Song Xiang lay down and slept for a while, and then he was woken up by Taro who came back from outside.

"Miss, Taro has asked for leave for you and is back. Why are you still sleeping?" After saying that, he pushed Song Xiang and said, "Master Feng is still waiting for you to have breakfast, miss?"

"What? Feng Mian is waiting for me to eat?" Song Xiang woke up in a daze. After realizing what was going on, he hurriedly washed and changed clothes and went to the dining room to eat with Feng Mian.

As soon as I arrived at the dining room, I saw Feng Mian sitting on a stool, as if he was silent about eating and sleeping...

"Sorry, I got up too late today and kept you waiting..."

Feng Mian said with a complicated expression: "Nothing..."

Then he waved his hand and ordered Dengzhu to serve himself and Song Xiang.

Song Xiang accompanied Feng Mian after breakfast, and they went to Feng's house together. As soon as they arrived at the door, they met Feng Yunying who rushed out to greet him.

"Third brother, you are back. Come in quickly. My father is waiting for you!"

Feng Mian asked hesitantly: "Isn't Mother here?"

Feng Yunying frowned and said in a bad mood: "She sent Qingyun, who was born to Yu Shijun, to Xuanyang..."

"Brother Qingyun..." Feng Mian couldn't believe it, "How could Mother give brother Qingyun to the Shen family?"

"How is this impossible!" Feng Yunying snorted and gritted her teeth, "If Qingyun hadn't been sent over, you would have been the one to suffer such filth, my silly brother!"

Feng Mian felt anxious in his heart, thinking that his brother Qingyun was going to be raped by the head of the Shen family, he felt so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.

Feng Yunying pulled Feng Mian towards the back house. As Feng Mian walked, he glanced at Song Xiang in panic. If it weren't for Song Xiang, it would probably be Feng Mian who was sent to the Shen family for marriage this time!

Feng Mian's steps were heavy and he looked back three times. He didn't know how he got to his father's yard.

Song Xiang was very disdainful of Feng Mian's mother Feng Yu's behavior. Due to the relationship between Feng Mian and Feng Yu, he did not show it directly, but he scolded Feng Yu in his heart. What kind of old woman could she be who sells her son for glory? nice one?

When he arrived at the corridor, Feng Mian paused, waiting for Song Xiang, and entered the main hall with her.

Song Xiang behaved in a dignified manner, held his hands and saluted Mrs. Li in the hall, "Song Xiang has met Mrs. Feng!"

Mrs. Li raised her hand and said in a kind tone: "Good boy, get up quickly, thanks to you!"

Feng Yunying frowned, and coughed at the waiter: "Step back, you have nothing to do here, remember to watch your mouth, my whip, Feng Yunying, doesn't recognize anyone!"

The expressions of all the servants and servants changed when they heard this, and they all retreated respectfully.

Seeing this, Mrs. Li pulled Feng Mian over affectionately. After looking him up and down, she led him to sit down in front of the superior couch. Song Xiang smiled calmly and sat on one side.

Feng Yunying glanced at Song Xiang quietly, her eyes full of disgust.

Li Shi looked away from Feng Mian's face, looked at Song Xiang like a son-in-law, and said: "My Mian'er has been spoiled by me since he was a child. He has never left my knees for a moment. He has a cold temperament and likes scriptures. I thought he wouldn't find a good home, but I didn't expect..."

"Father, didn't I tell you about third brother? Song Xiang is only temporarily helping. When third brother finds someone he likes, he will..."

"Yunying, don't be rude!" Mrs. Li held her handkerchief wet with tears and stopped her second daughter's words with an unhappy expression.

Feng Mian glanced at Song Xiang, with a look of loneliness in his eyes.

Mrs. Li put a decent smile on her face again and said to Song Xiang: "Your name is Xiang'er, right? Like my Mian'er, they are both good children. I feel very relieved that you can come back with Mian'er today. …”

"Why don't you invite Xiang'er and Mian'er to stay in my Feng family for a few days and then go home together later? How about that?" After saying that, he looked at Song Xiang calmly.

Song Xiang's pressure doubled, but he still replied calmly: "Master Xie Feng kindly invites you, but Song Xiang has to go to the academy every day to study, which may not be convenient..."

"Why don't you let Young Master Feng Mian stay with Master Feng for a few days? When Master Feng's family comes back, my son-in-law will come and take Young Master Feng Mian back!"

Li Shi smiled gently and was quite satisfied with Song Xiang's answer: "In that case, let Mian'er stay at home for a few more days!"

Song Xiang nodded, took a sip of tea, and waited patiently for the time to pass...

Finally, a voice like the sound of nature came from above, making Song Xiang breathe a little relieved.

"Song Xiang, I think it's still early, so I won't let you have lunch. You should go to the academy to listen to Master's lectures, right? So as not to miss class?"

Feng Mian's cold face showed a somewhat uncomfortable look. This was the first time he called Song Xiang by his full name, and it didn't feel difficult to say it out. In the past, he was too reserved...

Song Xiang gave Feng Mian a grateful look, and then said goodbye to the hall: "Master Feng, my son-in-law will leave first..."

Mrs. Li sighed and said, "I originally wanted to keep you here for dinner, but since Mian'er has spoken, you should go as soon as possible. Your studies are important!"

Song Xiang nodded slightly, glanced at Feng Yunying, turned around and left quickly.

After the whole family watched Song Xiang leave, they started talking about themselves...

Song Xiang left Feng's house and scratched his head. He felt that life in ancient times was terribly boring, and today was another day where he didn't want to go to school.

After getting on the carriage, she told Taro dejectedly: "Go to the academy!"

Taro drove the carriage slowly towards the school.

...

"Sir, you are so ill. What should you do if you catch the wind?" Di Nu muttered anxiously, with a worried look on his face.

Qian Shuxing coughed a few times and said slowly: "Song Xiang didn't go to school today. I asked you to inquire but you couldn't find out. If I don't come and see for myself, what else can I do?"

Di Nu curled his lips and spoke vaguely: "The younger one is not as clever as Angelica... If he hadn't been punished to do the cleaning work... it wouldn't have been the younger one's turn to follow..."

Qian Shuxing glanced at Di Nu with deep meaning. Di Nu fell silent at the right time, and then said in a tactful tone: "Master, where should we go to find Miss Song?"

Although Di Nu is not as smart as Angelica, he has a pure mind and is always flexible, so he can be useful.

Qian Shuxing frowned and said calmly: "Di Nu, why don't you help me think about it?"