novel bin Chapter 12
Chapter 12
Although he survived another calamity smoothly, it is impossible for Duan Lingyao to let Song Sijin go so easily.
An Sheng had only lived for two days, and on a cool day with a little wind, the sun was not so harsh. Duan Lingyao sent someone to inform Song Sijin that he would go out to play in the evening.
Song Sijin was very worried.
Because his understanding of Changxi City may not be as good as Duan Lingyao.
But as I said before, if you want to play with him and listen to him, you can only clean up and wait for someone to order you at any time.
Dusk is approaching, the sun is slanting to the west, and two fighting wild cats jumped over the roof.
Xin Qing came to ask Song Sijin to go to the front door, and when he arrived, he saw that besides Duan Lingyao, there was a group of strange young people in front of him.
Every one of them is dressed in brocade clothes, gold belts and jade pendants, rides in BMW incense cars, and is surrounded by attendants. One can tell at a glance that each of them is not an ordinary family.
One said, I am Cai Jizhang, the son of the magistrate, and the other said, I was Zhao Hui, the son of Tongzhi.Another one said, what are you guys? The young grandpa is so glamorous, everyone is ashamed of himself in front of him!
The applause suddenly broke out, beaming: Well said!
Duan Lingyao was surrounded in the middle of the crowd, complimenting him one after another. He leaned against the carriage, with a perfunctory and tired perfunctory smile on his face.
It wasn't until Song Sijin walked out that he straightened up: "Why are you so slow?"
All of a sudden, countless eyes of unknown meaning stared at Song Sijin, making it feel a bit hot and cool at the moment.
Everyone was watching, and they all wanted to know who Duan Lingyao was waiting for.At a glance, everyone has different thoughts, but they all have the same puzzlement.
This person... I don't know him, so it can be seen that he is not a powerful person in their circle.
Looking carefully at his appearance, it was pleasing to the eye, and then at his words and deeds, he was gentle and restrained. He was a little embarrassed to be stared at by everyone, so he lowered his eyebrows and eyes to avoid sight, and walked obediently to Duan Lingyao's side.
Duan Lingyao got into the carriage with him one after the other.
But in just a few steps, with three or five glances, a group of people made a good guess about Song Sijin's identity.
Beautiful, docile and not rich and powerful, what kind of status can such a person have besides a male favorite besides the notorious little prince?
Zhao Hui's eyes were frivolous, her smile bumped into Cai Jizhang's shoulder mysteriously, and got into the same carriage.
The two have always been like-minded, and their relationship is even better than others.
"It seems that the rumors are all true, and this is the young master." Zhao Hui tried to tear off his sleeves, "Brother Cai is a good-looking talent, so you have to be careful."
Cai Jizhang frowned, he didn't care about joking with Zhao Hui, he was thinking about another matter: "Do you think this person looks familiar?"
"Who?"
"Young master's male favorite."
"When you put it that way, it does seem a bit familiar."
"what is his name?"
"..."
Zhao Hui shook her fan to enjoy the shade, opened a corner of the curtain of the carriage, and looked at the carriage of the young man in front of him: "Brother Cai, have you heard of the young man's engagement?"
"I've heard, I've also heard that the sons of the Song family and the Duke's Mansion are all sons. In addition, the Song family has gradually declined since the old man's generation. By the time of the old man, it was almost impossible to be an official. By default, the marriage contract is void. As a result, the young man became more and more of a jerk as he grew up, and he also became infected with Long Yang, and Song Siyu came out of the Song family, so he brought it up again."
Zhao Hui reminded: "The place just now is the other courtyard of the Song family."
Cai Jizhang suddenly asked, "Is he Song Siyu's younger brother?"
"It must be, they look a bit alike."
"No wonder I didn't like him when I saw him. It turned out to be the younger brother who complained! Hey... This marriage is really going to happen. If I see Soong Siyu in the future, won't I be overwhelmed even more?"
"I don't think so. Although this guy is good-looking, you can see the young master's attitude towards him. It is not affectionate, and he is a little impatient. He must not be very satisfied with this marriage."
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In Duan Lingyao's carriage, the atmosphere was a bit dull.
Since getting in the carriage, Duan Lingyao hasn't said a word to Song Sijin. He occasionally looks at him with subtle eyes, and when Song Sijin looks up in doubt, he inadvertently moves away.
Song Sijin couldn't figure out his attitude, so he didn't dare to initiate a conversation, so he kept silent all the way, just pretending that he didn't exist.
The carriage was not moving fast, and a group of people couldn't ride their horses back and forth.
Duan Lingyao became more and more bored, glanced at the street view outside the window, and put down the curtains impatiently: "I ran into this group of people as soon as I went out, and they insisted on inviting me to go on a lake tour. The leader said he had the most beautiful painting boat in Qinghu Province, I don’t know if it’s true or not.”
Song Sijin: "..."
He belatedly realized that Duan Lingyao was talking to himself, and was a few beats behind before he followed: "It should be true."
After all, who would dare to lie to Duan Lingyao openly.
Duan Lingyao glanced at him: "You are generous, you say you love me, but you don't mind being disturbed at all."
That's good, otherwise, when he goes out, he will reveal the fact that he doesn't know Changxi City at all.At that time, when he asked about his true status in the Song family, it would be bad for Duan Lingyao to be angry because the Song family despised him.
The interruption was good, the interruption was wonderful, Song Sijin agreed in his heart, and still tried to say compliments on his face: "Because, because everyone admires the young man very much, I feel the same way."
Is this talking nonsense with your eyes open or telling the truth?
As we all know, Duan Lingyao has a bad reputation, and even one of his friends who loves to play with him is not a good thing.
Duan Lingyao deliberately made things difficult: "Compared with others, who admires me more?"
Thinking of the settings Mr. Song forcibly added to himself, Song Sijin felt a pain in his liver, looked away, and said softly, "Maybe, it's me?"
Duan Lingyao let out a series of laughter.
Song Sijin restrainedly, quietly sat down in the corner.
Duan Lingyao quickly noticed this little trick, and without revealing him, he said inexplicably: "Remember what you said."
Song Sijin nodded.
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The carriage soon arrived at the most famous Youlan Lake in Changxi City. Although it was October, Changxi City was still full of greenery, and the daytime was also very hot. Unlike Yaojing, the flowers, plants and trees had already started to wither and turn yellow.
The setting sun almost sank below the horizon, and the warm sunset reflected the sweetness of the lake water. There were patches of gorgeous clouds floating in the sky, which were so far away that they connected with the lake water. For a while, the sky and the earth could not be distinguished, as if in a fairyland in the clouds.
And in this fairyland, there is an exquisite painting boat with carved beams and painted buildings, the music on the boat is faint, and the four dancers on the bow are dancing lightly.
Duan Lingyao jumped out of the carriage first, and Song Sijin followed behind him slowly.
A group of people parked the carriage one after another, and as the highest-ranking person other than Duan Lingyao, Cai Jizhang unceremoniously squeezed to the nearest place to him.
"Little Grandpa, how is it? Are you satisfied with this painting boat?"
Duan Lingyao smiled and said, "The scenery is nice."
"Not only is the scenery beautiful, but as the saying goes, beautiful scenery, wine and beautiful people are even more beautiful. I hope you will enjoy yourself tonight."
"According to you, there are more interesting things on board?"
Cai Jizhang was triumphant: "I don't know if my little father-in-law has heard of the reputation of the number one luthier in the south of the Yangtze River?"
"I heard something."
They are all dandies who are proficient in eating, drinking, and having fun. They met each other's eyes, and instantly revealed a tacit smile. For a moment, everyone felt very cordial. Hehe, it turns out that everyone is a rotten person in a pit!
Song Sijin was squeezed to the outermost edge of the crowd, and he didn't want to go forward as soon as he got out of the carriage.
Although Youlan Lake is beautiful, he is a little scared.
And here are all strangers that he is not good at dealing with, Song Sijin became more and more sluggish, subconsciously looked back, and saw Zhao Xiaozhi leading a few guards in the distance, he was secretly relieved.
At this time, Duan Lingyao and his party had already started to go to the boat one after another.
At the front of the crowd, Duan Lingyao seemed to have been completely attracted by the boat, and did not pay attention to Song Sijin.He looked left and right curiously, like a cat proudly patrolling its territory.
Song Sijin waited until all the troops boarded the boat, and Song Sijin was squeezed and had to step onto the pier, and then he called him in a low voice: "Little Lord."
Duan Lingyao turned his head, he lived on a high place, behind him was the colorful water and sky, and his red clothes melted into it like a fire.
And this ray of light has come to an end. After climbing to the peak in an instant, it began to gradually fade away as the setting sun completely left.
Song Sijin looked at the rays of light burning and dimming on his body, summoned up his courage and said, "Can I wait on the shore."
Duan Lingyao was a little surprised, and his cat eyes became rounder and rounder: "What? Forget what you said just now?"
Song Sijin choked, completely unaware of the relationship between these two things, once Duan Lingyao got involved, he didn't know how to deal with it.
"I'm afraid of water." Song Sijin could only tell the truth.
So everyone couldn't help laughing, Cai Jizhang hugged his shoulders, looked him up and down from head to toe, and said in a strange voice: "No way, a man is so afraid of water that he dare not take a boat? No What kind of lady is it, she came out disguised as a man?"
As soon as the words were finished, there was a roar of laughter. Song Sijin stood alone on the pier with his hands down. The afterglow that had not set pulled out a long and thin gray shadow behind him.
Duan Lingyao bent his eyes: "Second Brother Song, Mr. Cai is asking you something."
Only then did Song Sijin speak: "I'm a man, and... there are many girls who are not afraid of water."
Obviously explained, everyone laughed more happily in the end.
Song Sijin stopped talking.
It has always been like this, he often can't understand other people's thoughts, and the maliciousness hidden in the laughter surrounds him densely, driving out the air and making people almost suffocate.
If it was before, he turned around and left.
But not now.
The author says:
感谢在2022-07-0817:41:27-2022-07-0917:42:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——
Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: holowin1;
Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles with Baa; 1 bottle with Jane;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!