All the gentlemen who are attacked by the female queen are stunningly beautiful

After Qian Shuxing heard the words, he walked towards the wall, reached the wooden ladder, straightened his hair and robe, and then climbed up tremblingly.

At this time, most of the Confucian students in the school had left, leaving only Song Xiang and Zhou Yanzhen.

Zhou Yanzhen enthusiastically invited Song Xiang to have a drink at Xianggu Pavilion, but Song Xiang refused.

But Zhou Yanzhen's enthusiasm was irresistible, and she continued to lobby Song Xiang: "Nong Yue has been waiting for you for a long time? Are you serious about not going to see him?"

Song Xiang curled his lips: "Do you hope for me or for my money?"

Zhou Yanzhen was stunned: "Song Xiang, how can you say that to Nong Yue? You know he is not a money-loving person! If he loved money, how could he be a shepherd?"

Ha, Song Xiang sneered: The original owner was a big grievance, but she was not. That Young Master Nong Yue had been hanging on the original owner and never mentioned the matter of redemption. If he really liked the original owner, the original owner would have spent enough money to redeem two Nong Yue. .

This is Fengbian County, not a place where dignitaries gather, so it doesn't cost much to redeem yourself.

"I used to be the one who mistook fish eyes for pearls. Now I don't serve you anymore. I need to study hard and concentrate on taking part in the imperial examination! Don't lead me astray!"

Song Xiang practiced Dongling's calligraphy without squinting as he watched Zhou Yanzhen working in a hurry.

"Nong Yue is almost sick because he's waiting for you. Go and see him! I'm begging you as my sister!"

Song Xiang held the pen and snorted coldly: "When you are sick, go and ask a doctor. I'm not a doctor, why call me?"

Listening to Qian Shuxing in the corner next door, he recognized Song Xiang a little more in his heart.

"As expected of the girl I have fallen in love with, she is strangely different from the other girls!"

Zhou Yanzhen thought for a moment and tried to lure Song Xiang.

"Song Xiang, Nong Yue is sincere to you. He has rejected the favor of countless wealthy businessmen for you. Are you sure you don't want to see him?"

Song Xiang said without raising his head: "No! Go alone!"

The confusion in Zhou Yanzhen's eyes gradually deepened. In the past, Song Xiang would take her to sit in the Elephant Aunt Pavilion without his own invitation. Why did her appearance change today?

She couldn't help but speculate: "Song Xiang, you don't have any money anymore? I, Zhou Yanzhen, have plenty of money. Can I lend it to you?"

Song Xiang sighed, put down his pen and said, "Yanzhen, it's not about money. I promised my family that I will never go to a brothel again. Let Nong Yue find someone else!"

There are so many sons from good families, so it’s not necessary to spend so much money to find a brothel boy, right?

I don’t know why the original owner is so stubborn and insists on Nong Yue. Although the image of Nong Yue is not deep in his memory, he is vaguely a handsome man. There should be nothing surprising!

Seeing that she couldn't convince Song Xiang, Zhou Yanzhen sighed and turned around and left.

Song Xiang packed up the book box and left the room with a lot of thoughts. Qian Shuxing on the east wall finally waited until Song Xiang came out, and the lovesickness in his heart was relieved, but he couldn't see the real eyes and was so anxious that he broke into a sweat.

Suddenly, a small insect crawled across the back of Qian Shuxing's hand, scaring him so much that he screamed...

"Ahhh... there are bugs..."

Song Xiang heard the sound, turned around and saw this thrilling scene, and hurriedly shouted: "Young master, be careful!"

Fortunately, Qian Shuxing's other hand hooked the wall, otherwise he would have fallen!

"do not move!"

Qian Shuxing raised his eyes in panic and made an expression to Song Xiang that was uglier than crying: It's broken, he's been caught!

"Which family are you a son of? What are you doing climbing on the wall?" Song Xiang looked up and saw that the yard of Mr. Liang's house was next door, and he suddenly became filled with doubts.

Mr. Liang only gave birth to one daughter. Could this man on the wall be Miss Liang's husband? Very good-looking!

Qian Shuxing didn't know that he had been misunderstood. He met Song Xiang's eyes with affection, and nodded to Song Xiang with a gentle tone: "Girl Jin An!"

Song Xiang ignored the way the young master on the wall looked at her with his eyes. She lowered her head, bowed slightly, and said in a calm tone: "Young Master, you're welcome!"

Qian Shuxing liked Song Xiang's calm personality and humble appearance. The more he looked at her, the happier he felt in his heart. He couldn't help but want to chat with her for a few more words, so he said shyly: "Can I ask the girl's name?"

When Song Xiang heard this, he was horrified: The son-in-law of Mr. Liang's family actually asked for the name of a strange woman. Is this okay? If this incident gets a bad reputation, wouldn't it harm him as well as himself?

When Qian Shuxing saw that Song Xiang didn't answer, he thought that Song Xiang didn't want to tell him, so he took the initiative to tell his name and said: "My name is Shu Xing. Shu Xing, who goes to the same destination on different roads, travels together, can the girl remember it?"

Song Xiang heard this and said seriously: "I wonder why the young master is like this? Mr. Liang loves me so much. He always keeps his integrity and behaves flawlessly. If Mr. Liang knows about your behavior, I’m afraid it will cause unwarranted trouble!”

"What trouble could this cause?" Qian Shuxing was puzzled.

Song Xiang said distantly: "Mr. Liang will return to the main courtyard in a moment. Young master, please go back quickly. Xiaosheng will resign now!"

Qian Shuxing was embarrassed and didn't understand why Song Xiang was so indifferent. Seeing her attitude of avoiding him, he was heartbroken and stopped him: "Song Xiang, I know your name!"

Song Xiang was startled and turned his back and said: "Master, please go back quickly. If you treat Song Xiang like this, how can Song Xiang have the face to visit Duke Liang in the future?"

After that, he quickly walked out of the garden, fearing that he would be seen if he walked a step too late.

Qian Shuxing looked at the direction Song Xiang was leaving, and reluctantly looked away, with a tone full of disappointment: "Isn't this young master not attractive enough?"

After returning to his bedroom, Qian Shuxing sat in silence in front of the bronze mirror, as if he had lost his soul and felt lost.

Song Xiang touched her chest and got into the carriage. She didn't dare to think about what happened in the yard just now. She raised the curtains and carefully looked at the shops along the road...

Upon seeing this, the book boy Taro immediately gave his lady an idea: "Miss, I heard from Dengzhu that Mr. Feng likes to eat Sanweizhai's peach blossom cakes. Would you like to buy a pack and take it home?"

"Peach blossom cake?" Song Xiang's attention was instantly attracted by eating, and Qian Shuxing was put aside by her.

"Yes! Miss! It's been several days since Mr. Feng came to our house. Miss Feng hasn't bought him food yet?" She smashed her mouth and said with her fingers: "I think back then, Miss Feng would do it every now and then. Mr. Yue bought peach cakes!"

"Why don't I have any impression?" Song Xiang put down the curtain and put his hand on his forehead. What kind of debt did the original owner incur?

"Of course Miss has no memory, Taro bought them all for Miss!"

Song Xiang sighed and said, "Okay, let's go to Sanweizhai! This time, I will buy it for Mr. Feng in person!"

Who made his sister our big benefactor?

When he arrived at Sanweizhai, Song Xiang jumped out of the carriage and strode towards the door of the store, but he bumped into a man in a curtain hat coming out.

Song Xiang took a step back, distanced himself from the other party, and apologized hastily: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend, please forgive me!"