The county magistrate is not slag very A

Early in the morning, Song Boxue and Zhu Zhu came to the government office, saw the so-called Fourth Young Master Hua, Song Boxue and Zhu Zhu looked at each other.

Sure enough, it's not the fourth son.

This person should be Miss Hua Si.

After exchanging a few serious greetings, Hua Jian took the initiative to raise a smiling face: "Master Song, can I have a drink with Hua, oh, by the way, Miss Jiang is busy at the moment, let's go first."

There was a sense of intimacy with Jiang Fanyin in the words, as if he didn't know that Jiang Fanyin had an engagement with Song Boxue, Song Boxue should know best if his fiancée was busy or not, and what she was busy with.

"You are entertained by Major General Lao Hua." Song Boxue's face was indifferent, as if he could not hear the deep meaning in his words.

Huajian smiled, with deep meaning in his eyes. When he left Pingchuan County, he had taken care of Song Boxue to take good care of Jiang Fanyin. He did not expect to receive the news that the two were getting married in just a few days.

Ridiculous, ridiculous, a little seventh-rank county magistrate wanted to get a foot in his career, and dared to rob him of women.

I really don't know myself clearly. Since I don't eat the toast, I have to eat the fine wine.

This time, it just happened to kill two birds with one stone.

He glanced at Hua Si who was following beside him, a slut born by his aunt, who dared to disguise himself as a man to fight for military power.

If he didn't know that this good brother is actually a sister who is not to be feared, how could he let him live for so long.

Hanami looked back, the chess pieces had been buried for so long, and finally it was time to use them.

Song Boxue was walking slowly when his arm was poked.

She paused slightly, and glanced at Zhu Zhu.

Zhu Zhu whispered: "It's changed, it's turned red, it's full red."

As she spoke, she pointed to the top of Hua Jian's head, then paused, and then pointed to Hua Si again.

Miss Hua Si, who met for the first time, is also full of red, and the brother and sister have no good things.

Song Boxue raised his eyebrows and stared dazedly, is he also an enemy?

But everything is not so absolute, maybe one day the enemy will become a friend, you said that the enemy of the enemy is a friend, so as long as they have a common enemy...

She looked dazzled, and thought flashed in her eyes.

Entering the restaurant, asked for a private room, the four of them sat facing each other, Huajian introduced Huasi's identity in a pretentious manner.

Song Boxue ate his meals bored, wondering where Jiang Fanyin was at this time, probably taking care of her father in the government prison.

On the side, Huajian persuaded Zhu Zhu in a familiar way: "Although you and I are a fiancée, but we are not married, and we are so obsessed with me in private, and if we pass it back to the capital, it will inevitably make people tongue-tied. Go back to Beijing soon, and let Uncle Zhu worry less."

Don't get in the way here.

Zhu Zhu rolled his eyes, not bothering to talk to him at all.

Still obsessed, if you have a bad mind, talk less, obsessed with a ghost.

"Don't bother you, besides, Miss Ben is not here for you."

Thinking that Gao Zhilan's letter had also arrived in the capital, the major general of the Hua family felt as if his brain had been kicked by a donkey all day long, and she couldn't stand it any longer.

Huajian is not angry when she hears this, she is sure that what she says is not what she means.

He sighed softly, pretending to be helpless: "I made you laugh, Zhu Zhu has always been like this."

If it weren't for the name of a Pingyuan princess, Zhu Zhu would not have married a woman who didn't know the basics. It's really embarrassing.

During the conversation, a follower came in and whispered something in Huajian's ear.

He paused, and looked at Song Boxue: "Master Song, Miss Jiang is here, and she wants to speak to you alone."

The entourage motioned to follow him out.

Song Boxue put down the bamboo chopsticks in his hand, thinking, finally came, she wants to see what the male lead is planning.

She nodded and followed obediently.

There were only three people left in the room, and they said a few more words, Huajian smiled and said to Hua: "Fourth brother, I missed your birthday this year, it's my brother's fault, today my brother specially gave you a big gift."

After all, he beckoned to his cronies.

The confidant went to Hua Si's side: "Fourth young master, please follow me down."

Hua Si remained silent, but stood up according to Hua Jian's intention.

In a blink of an eye, only Hanami and Zhu Zhu were left in the room.

Zhu Zhu buried his head in eating his own food, and didn't pay much attention to flowers. This man is the best at putting on a show, so that he won't let anything happen to him by his side.

He didn't even have the guts to do anything to her blatantly, otherwise she would definitely smash Hana Jian's head into pieces.

Hua Jian was preoccupied with something, and was not in the mood to say anything to Zhu Zhu.

He paid attention to the time, and a smile flashed on the corner of his mouth, a good show was about to be staged.

In the private room not far away, Song Boxue did not see Jiang Fanyin after entering the door.

"Lord Song, wait a moment, Miss Jiang will come later." The person who led the way closed the door and walked out after finishing speaking.

Only then did Song Boxue cover his mouth and nose, and raised his hand to extinguish the burning incense in the incense burner.

Low-level methods, no matter how old they are, they still use incense.

When her nose is fake.

She came to the window, did not open the window, stared at the potted plants on the windowsill and waited quietly.

After a while, footsteps came from outside.

Song Boxue hurriedly went back to the table and sat down, lying down on the table, pretending to be lethargic.

After the door opened, only the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground could be heard.

"You guys are so brave, my elder brother will definitely not let you go."

It was Hua Si's voice, although the words sounded like a reprimand, the tone was weak and weak.

"We are following the orders of the young master, you two can enjoy it."

Clap - the door is locked.

"Why did that surnamed Song faint? Didn't he ask you to make that kind of incense?"

"Maybe it's too much energy, this little boy can't stand it, it's okay, he will wake up in a while..."

The conversation outside gradually subsided, and Song Boxue raised his head. Isn't it just ordinary Mixiang?

Seeing her get up, Hua Si, who was collapsed on the ground, hurriedly hugged her arms in panic: "Don't come here, or my elder brother will definitely not let you go."

Song Boxue looked around at her.

Dressed in snow-white brocade clothes, with an indistinguishable appearance, his originally expressionless face was blushing.

Song Boxue shook his head and spoke calmly: "Didn't you hear what they said? This is arranged by your good brother. Do you still expect him to save you? Miss Hua Si really doesn't understand what's going on."

"How do you know that I..."

"Not only do I know that you are a woman, I also know that the person who pulled you out of the abyss was Huajian, but have you ever thought that the abyss itself was tailor-made for you? If you don't believe me, you can investigate secretly. "

Some things are not impossible to find out, but they are taken for granted without being suspected. If you seriously review the disk, many details will not stand up to scrutiny.

Hua Si was dumbfounded, and the expression on his face was constantly changing, as if he couldn't believe it, but he couldn't help thinking about all the things at that time.

Suddenly, she reacted and began to question: "How do you know this, who are you?"

Song Boxue avoided answering: "Today's Huajian Design will not only ruin me, but also you. As long as you promise me one condition, I will help you. Don't you want to replace it? Let him also taste it." People play with the taste of applause."

She didn't say anything more profound, and with this fourth Miss Hua's mind, she just went as far as she could.

Hua Si's expression distorted suddenly, as if recalling something cruel. She didn't want to believe that her gratitude to her elder brother for so many years was due to a deception, a game set up against her.

But she couldn't help but believe the facts. After all, she was given that kind of drug by her elder brother's cronies at this time, and she was sent to another man's room just like that.

After a long time, she heard herself asking fiercely: "What conditions?"

Song Boxue raised his eyebrows, it was done.

On the other side, when Jiang Fanyin arrived, he only saw Hua Jian and Zhu Zhu eating their own food.

Seeing her coming, Zhu Zhu asked casually, "Where is Song Boxue, why didn't she come back with you?"

If you still say that it will protect her, it will never come back, tsk tsk tsk, a woman's mouth, a deceiving ghost.

"Is she here? I haven't seen her today." Jiang Fanyin felt that Zhu Zhu's question was strange. She just came from the government prison, and she hadn't seen Song Boxue yet, so how could she come back together.

Zhu Zhu frowned, thinking something was wrong.

Huajian explained in a timely manner: "Master Song heard that you were coming soon, so he went to look for you. It's time to come back after so long, and my fourth brother, I have been looking at a gift for a quarter of an hour. Come, come and find me." Where did my fourth brother go?"

A follower outside the door heard the words and did not look for anyone, but walked in tremblingly: "Major General, four...four...four..."

"Four what four, what are you hesitating about, and say something quickly."

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The author has something to say:

I'm not short, a little bit (grimace)