Lang Jun is coming

"It all happened when I was a child. At that time, Zhang Wenyu was a dude. He insisted on provoking Pei, and he was punched by Pei. But it's nothing serious, just a little nosebleed."

Pei Lian was sitting on the stool behind the screen, with his head resting on his arms, and his legs crossed, very complacent and leisurely.

In Taichang Temple, he could hit Zhu He on the head through the screen, but in Song Mansion, he had to sit obediently.

His eyes were facing the screen.The screen is nothing more than a layer of plain gauze with splashed ink.To say that it is subtle is a hazy beauty, but if it is not subtle, it is better not to cover it.Pei Lian's heart was tickled by the slightest movement in it, and she wished Song Yiqing could scratch it herself.

Just now when he came in through the window, he was ordered not to go any further by Song Yiqing who was taking a bath.Waiting left and right was boring, so he talked about what happened in Miyagi today.

"You beat the secretary's son? Didn't you get troubled?"

Before Song Yiqing came out, his voice couldn't help but get louder because of the shock.

Pei Lian thought about it carefully, "I can't remember clearly. But the scene of Zhang Wenyu holding his bleeding nose and crying to find his mother is still fresh in his memory."

So that person had sequelae, and he covered his nose when he saw him.

Song Yiqing: "..."

This ending is really unexpected and reasonable.

The waist belt was tied casually, and Song Yiqing felt refreshed after wiping her hair until it was half dry.The loose cross-neck gown was tightened at the waist by a gray jade sash.

The last time I was in Miyagi and Daxiangguo Temple, I couldn't take a good look at it, and Pei Lian had never seen Song Yiqing look so lazy. When the other party came out, he couldn't look away.

In Song Yiqing's eyes, Pei Lian hasn't changed much.The sitting posture is not at all like being stiff in other people's houses.Even seeing him passing by, he squinted his eyes, stretched out a finger to hook his belt with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said in a low and soft tone, "Ah Chi, come here."

The force on the belt was not strong, and it seemed like he was trying to resist, and he just wanted to pull him closer.Song Yiqing was playing with the wooden comb with his fingertips, but he didn't knock off the man's troublesome hand, and also laughed in agreement.

"Taichang Pei looks like a different kind of person at this time."

Pei Lian propped his head, hooked his belt and pulled the man in, raised his head and asked, "Who is it?"

Song Yiqing leaned over with his hands behind his back, imitating Pei Lian's previous appearance, leaning closer to the other party's ear and said leisurely: "Pingkangli's little lady."

In just a few words, it can be said that the previous "little lady" and Miyagi's teasing were returned.

The little ladies in Pingkang are all living by selling their flesh and blood, but they are all private residences. They are proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and they are not ordinary prostitutes.

Isn't the current scene like a young lady seducing a newcomer official intentionally or unintentionally?

Hearing this, Pei Lian was not annoyed, and moved closer, with a wider smile, with the idea of ​​cheeky climbing up.

"Then Mr. Lang has joined the slave family?"

Amidst the disordered breath, Song Yiqing was shocked by the preciseness of this sentence, and turned to scan the other person's face, and was inexplicably fascinated...

While still able to get away quickly, Song Yiqing finally knocked off the man's hand, and his expression returned to normal.

"It's a pity that others didn't listen to this sentence, otherwise Pei Taichang would definitely become famous."

He is also a man, so he will have all the feelings he should have, not to mention being teased like this, this person is still Pei Lian.

It's strange to say that he talks peacefully with Qingshi and others, but when it comes to Pei Lian, he has to beat around the bush from time to time, so he can't say a few words properly.

After much deliberation, Song Yiqing decided to change from the present.

"Are you really going to meddle in the affairs of Dali Temple?"

Putting aside the fact that the position of Tai Changqing itself is not compatible with Dali Temple, according to what Pei Lian just said, he has a bad temper with Dali Temple Minister Zhang Wenyu since he was a child, can he honestly let Pei Lian intervene?

"It's not that I want to intervene, but the officials want to."

The government should have noticed the chaos that the people are living but not raising, and the reform of the system should be the first to bear the brunt.

The rest of the sentence was not said, Song Yiqing had heard too many things about the temple, it was not a good thing for him who had not yet entered an official position.

Pei Lian sat up straight, and changed the subject grandly, "Ah Chi is worried that I won't be able to get away?"

No matter how flexible Ren Song Yiqing was, she never thought that this guy could still lick his face like this, and knowing that the other party obviously didn't want to say more, so he followed the conversation and replied politely: "No."

What should people who can take over the officialdom in the south of the Yangtze River have to worry about?

He stopped beating around the bush, but Pei Lian was still the same Pei Lian.

He didn't see any embarrassment and hesitated to take it, "It turns out that Ah Chi has such confidence in Pei, so he must have lived up to it."

Song Yiqing sighed, and took out the jade pendant from a small drawer on the table, the tassel carving on it was the same as before.

"This thing has been left in Jianzhang's place for a long time, so Pei Taichang will take it back today."

The topic is now really serious.

Pei Lian picked up the jade pendant and rubbed it lightly with her fingertips, as if she could indirectly absorb a trace of this person's warmth.

"That's fine." Pei Lian had no surprises, let alone any intention of pestering her.

For some reason, the other party took the jade pendant back neatly, but Song Yiqing felt a little resentful and resentful instead.

Returning the jade pendant was not impulsive, it was the result of his deliberation over the past few days.

He has a good impression of Pei Lian, and the other party is indeed good enough.But he always felt a little less trust.This kind of trust is not reflected in small fights, but in sticking to each other and paying each other's life and death.What's more, this jade pendant is very special, it's really hot to hold, and I worry that it will be discovered one day, which will cause trouble.

Apart from these, the most important thing is not knowing whether the other party is sincere.Leaving aside frivolous words and gestures, what exactly is this?

After thinking about it, Song Yiqing's eyes towards Pei Lian gradually became a little angry, and of course he became alienated again.

Pei Lian was so careful, from the moment the jade pendant was returned, he knew what Ah Chi was thinking.

But the future is long, and there will always be a time when I can truly express my heart.As for the jade pendant in his hand, just keep it for now.