After rebirth, she became the favorite of the powerful minister.

Zhuozhuo kept pestering Xu Chengjin from beginning to end when he had dinner at Luofengxuan, sometimes wanting to pick out fish bones, sometimes asking for soup, and he refused to be cared for by others and only wanted Xu Chengjin. He said that he and Xu Chengjin were the best in the world.

Yuan Ge glanced at Wen Yizhuo, who was looking at him with flickering eyes while saying this, and shook his head to continue drinking soup - this kid has a habit of blinking his eyes when he lies, looking at the sky and the earth instead of people. I just don't know why he is pestering Xu Chengjin like this, or who is behind him.

Seeing Master Xu, who was annoyed but helpless, with his eyes almost rolling up to the sky, Yuan Ge was very happy to see this happen - Xu Chengjin looked careless, but he was actually very careful. He had been testing his identity recently, but because of the Tusu wine, Yuan Ge didn't want to expose himself so quickly. So, Miss Yuan calmly picked up several pieces of fish meat from Zhuozhuo's tail with chopsticks. One was busy picking bones, and the other had a bloated stomach, so she took his "best in the world" for a walk to digest the food.

perfect.

Yuan Ge lay in the rocking chair, enjoying the gentle autumn breeze. Thinking of Xu Chengjin's miserable expression just now, he couldn't help but smile with his eyes narrowed.

This was the scene Song Wenyuan saw when he came back. The little girl was lying there with a thin blanket covering her, looking up at the sky. Her face bathed in the night had a jade-like tenderness. She turned her head when she heard the noise, and when she stood up, a smile filled her eyes and she said, "Are you back? Aunt Gui left dinner for you."

It seems as if all the fatigue from a busy day has been removed.

Song Wenyuan untied his cloak and handed it to Lin Mu. He ordered dinner to be delivered here, then walked to Yuan Ge and looked at her neck. "How is your neck? Does it still hurt?"

Yuan Ge tilted his head and touched the wound, then said with a faint smile, "It's okay, it seems that Xu Chengjin's medicine is still good." After all, his master is Zhi Xuanshan, and he can be considered half of his mentor. He has to sit at the old man's table at the thank-you banquet - tsk, with this relationship, will he be able to act arrogantly in Shengjing in the future?

She was still having fun there, not noticing that Song Wenyuan suddenly leaned over and approached her. She pulled her wound while subconsciously dodging, and she gasped with a grimacing mouth. Song Wenyuan pinched her chin, his fingertips were slightly cold, and the force was very light. He pinched her chin and frowned slightly, "Why are you moving? If the wound splits, you'll scream in pain... You're still jumping around like this. I came to look for you this morning, but you're gone."

Yuan Ge stopped moving, and behaved like a quail with its shoulders hunched. The quail asked him gloomily, "Zhuozhuo was frightened, I bought some snacks to comfort him, why did you look for me?"

Lin Mu brought in dinner, and Song Wenyuan finally let go of his hand. However, he did not bother to eat. He took out a small blue and white glaze porcelain box from his arms and placed it on the table. He then picked up the bowl and quickly took two bites. He looked up and said, "You are in poor health and need exercise. From now on, I will take you to exercise every morning to prevent you from fainting again when you encounter danger next time."

Why did he faint again out of nowhere? Lin Mu lowered his head and hunched his shoulders, laughing so hard that his whole body was shaking.

Yuan Ge felt his temples throbbing. He clenched his teeth and looked at Song Wenyuan, smiling sinisterly, "Why was an innocent citizen like me, who was powerless, kidnapped for no reason? Wasn't it because of you, Lord Song, that I was implicated?"

Song Wenyuan seemed really hungry. He ate the rice very quickly but didn't eat many bites of the dishes. Soon the bowl of rice was empty. He wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and had someone bring tea. Then he nodded calmly and said, "Well, you were implicated by me. I'm afraid you will be implicated again in the future, so I take you to train." The girl was not that weak. The ruthlessness and power of that hairpin were worthy of praise. Now, the guys from the Northern Pacification Office admired her very much. When those words reached the ears of Old Shi, the old man persuaded him for most of an hour to accept him as his disciple.

He did not refuse, but said that he would wait until the girl recovered from her injuries and then ask her what she thought.

"Give me your hand." He picked up the small porcelain box on the table, rejected Shi Yin who wanted to help, and lowered his head to apply ointment on her scratched wrist. The girl's skin was tender, and the marks from pinching and scratching by nails were purple and blue on her wrist, which was very ugly. His eyes gradually turned cold, and his breath became heavy. After a while, he steadied his voice and explained, "This thing is said to be the holy product for scar removal in the Imperial Hospital. Just apply it once a day. Don't slack off. If you run out, come to me and I'll go to the Imperial Hospital to get it."

The wrist felt cool and comfortable. Yuan Ge sniffed it and knew the ingredients. It was indeed a good thing. He couldn't find all these precious herbs at the moment, so he squinted his eyes and took it with a smile, then handed it to Shi Yin, "Keep it well."

Wen Qian's body was indeed not in good shape. It was better to have someone lead her than to practice secretly. Therefore, Yuan Ge did not refuse the idea of ​​getting up early to exercise. He just smelled the fragrance on his wrist and raised his eyelids to lazily ask Song Wenyuan, "Where is Jianshu?"

I didn't see him when I woke up, and no one mentioned him. I just picked up the sound and wanted to say something but stopped myself a few times - it was obvious that someone had already reminded me of him.

It's obvious who gave the tip.

Song Wenyuan lowered his eyebrows and didn't answer. He just lowered his head to pull her hand that was smeared with ointment, and gently rubbed the ointment with his fingertips. Yuan Ge just glanced at him sideways, kicked him lightly after a while, and urged, "I'm asking you a question, you don't plan to return it to me, right?"

Song Wenyuan choked and said vaguely, "I gave her something to do and she hasn't come back yet."

Out on business? Seeing Song Wenyuan's expression, Yuan Ge didn't believe it at all, but he didn't ask further, and only asked, "When will you be back?"

"...Tomorrow." The voice was muffled.

Yuan Ge nodded, accepting the answer. After a while, he kicked the other party and said seriously, "Song Wenyuan, since you gave her to me, whether you want to use her or punish her in the future, you must ask my opinion first... If you deal with my people without my permission, how can I manage my people in the future? Is she yours or mine, don't you think?"

Lin Mu looked at Yuan Ge with some worry. He thought that the young lady was so smart, she should know that the book judge was not out on duty, but was punished, right?

Song Wenyuan stared at the wrist with frowning eyebrows, his eyes flickering darkly, his expression could not be seen clearly. After a while, he raised his head, tidied up the thin blanket that she had slipped off when she kicked someone, and then responded in a gentle voice, "Okay, you will be the one who makes the decisions about the people and things in our courtyard from now on... I'll go over first, there are still some things to deal with, you should go to bed early."

Yuan Ge didn't stand up, but just nodded and waved his hand casually. He didn't notice at all that Song Wenyuan said "our courtyard" instead of "your courtyard".