Madam, don't do this!

Chapter 22 Woman (Please vote)

Luo Yuheng's smug look made Song Yan laugh out loud. In this world, she was probably the only one who really thought of herself as a treasure.

This smile dispelled a lot of the bitterness in my heart.

Seeing Song Yan smile, Luo Yuheng seemed a little angry, and said angrily: "Yan'er, don't take it lightly. Nowadays, those women out there are like little vixens, seducing men everywhere. You are not allowed to do anything to let Tianxuan down."

"If you really can't bear it anymore, don't you still have Pinellia?"

"There are also Kongchan, Dieyi, and Xueying, enough for you to ruin."

Waste?

Is this word really appropriate?
Gu Banxia blushed, but Luo Yuheng didn't care. He tapped Song Yan's eyebrows with one finger and said, "In short, you are not allowed to flirt with other women outside."

She then waved her hand, as if she was going to go back to rest, but she suddenly stopped when passing by Gu Banxia. Her expression was very strange. Although Gu Banxia seemed no different from before, her woman's instinct made her feel that something was wrong.

Twelve out of ten things are wrong.

She turned around and around, making Gu Banxia's face flush.

Then, Luo Yuheng suddenly cried out, as if he had finally discovered a blind spot.

"Banxia, ​​come with me."

About half a quarter of an hour later, Luo Yuheng and Gu Banxia came back again.

But when he came back again, Luo Yuheng was very proud and held his head high. As for Gu Banxia, ​​she looked like a young wife being bullied by the eldest wife, with a face full of grievance.

Luo Tianyi's head was full of question marks, and he had no idea what was going on.

However, Song Yan could tell at a glance that Luo Yuheng had snatched Gu Banxia's bra.

Woman.

Song Yan thought that he could make some women's products, such as perfume, bras, etc., and he would definitely make a lot of money.

Especially the perfume, it is not difficult to make. The biggest difficulty lies in the high concentration of alcohol. As for the bottle for the perfume, it is not difficult either. The bottle used to hold consumable oil can be washed clean and used to hold perfume. After all, glass bottles in this world are just ice-type glass. It should not be excessive to sell a bottle of perfume for one hundred taels of silver.

Thinking of this, Song Yan felt as if there were countless white silver in front of him, and he was about to get rich.

Although you don't have to worry about food and drink now, it's better to have some money on you.

After saying that, Luo Yuheng stretched hard and yawned. "By the way, there's a banquet in Songzhou Prefecture on the seventh day of next month. It's the invitation of the governor's wife. It's not easy to refuse due to social etiquette. You should go then."

She originally wasn't planning to go, but now she's changed her mind.

He probably wanted him to go along and broaden his horizons, but Luo Yuheng was very considerate of his reputation and did not say it explicitly.

"I know, kid."

"That's good."

Luo Yuheng nodded with satisfaction and finally left.

Next month is July, right? The seventh day of the seventh month? Isn't that Chinese Valentine's Day?
There will probably be some scenes involving talented men and beautiful women, reciting poems and composing lyrics.

Although Song Yan didn't like this kind of occasion, he was not afraid of it. If it really didn't work out, he could just throw in a song called "The Magpie Bridge" by Qin Guan, which would probably be able to calm the situation.

Although poetry is also popular in this world, to be honest, its culture is far less brilliant than that of another parallel world. There is no Li Bai, Du Fu, Su Shi, or Xin Qiji... Well, judging from the time, Su Shi and Xin Qiji should not have been born yet.

They may have to live in their own shadow from now on.

As a time traveler, he doesn't feel much psychological pressure about being a plagiarist.

Even if Su Shi and Xin Qiji really appeared in this world in the future, with their talents, it would not be a difficult task for them to rewrite a few poems. At most, it would cause some hardship to modern students more than a thousand years later, as they would probably have to memorize a lot more poems. Thinking of this, I felt a bit of evil pride in my heart.

Luo Tianyi was still standing there blankly, watching her mother's departing back and then looking at Gu Banxia, ​​her brows furrowed tighter and tighter, thinking hard. After a long time, she suddenly looked as if she had suddenly realized something, as if she had finally discovered something. She came to Gu Banxia and the two women whispered to each other. Not long after, Luo Tianyi suddenly looked up and stared at Song Yan with a fierce look.

His eyes were full of contempt, as if Song Yan was some dirty thing.

If you have the ability, don’t ask me for it in the future.

There is a banyan tree planted in the backyard of the Luo family.

The trees are very tall.

The leaves are green and lush, and the wind and frost have gone through the years.

Standing on the treetop, you can overlook the entire Luo Mansion.

A slender figure was sitting quietly on a tree branch. The evening breeze blew, and the white skirt fluttered gently. A pair of slender legs swung in the air, but no one knew how they climbed up to a height of ten or twenty meters.

Occasionally, a playful breeze would blow the veil on her face, and at a quick glance, her flawless and picturesque face would appear.

Only her face was as pale as snow, without a trace of blood, but it also added a delicate charm, which made me feel pity for her.

Her dark eyes looked towards the small kitchen from afar, and under the veil, one could faintly see the corners of her mouth curled up.

That man is her little husband.

Although he is a little smaller, he is still very handsome.

What girl is not pregnant?
Once upon a time, she had dreamed of marrying her husband one day, but she also knew that was just wishful thinking. In her current state, she was not qualified for marriage.

You won't live long anyway, so why bother harming others?

But she didn't expect that she would really get married. Although she felt a little regretful that she was not the one to be married, the more important thing was that she could survive.

And all this is thanks to that young husband.

I can never repay her for saving my life. When she recovers, she will definitely treat him even better.

But I am already three years older than him and am already nineteen. By the time I recover, I will probably be an old girl of twenty-one or twenty-two years old.

I wonder if he will dislike me?
Thinking of this, the girl couldn't help feeling a little melancholy.

"You silly girl, why are you flying so high? Don't you know your own physical condition?" A familiar voice came from the side.

The girl was very envious. Although her uncle was already in his thirties, his voice was no less than that of a girl in her twenties.

The person who came was dressed in a white Taoist robe and had a rather slender figure. It was none other than Taoist Master Yushuang. Like the girl, he wore a veil on his face, with only his dark eyes visible. He followed the girl's gaze and smiled knowingly, "Girl, are you feeling amorous?"

"Uncle Master, don't talk nonsense..."

"Who's talking nonsense? What is Mei Sichun doing here alone, peeping? Tsk tsk tsk, I never thought my nephew would be so disrespectful. He's a disgrace to the sect..."

Although it was just a branch, the two women started to make a fuss, and then accidentally fell from the tree.

Just as they were about to hit the ground, the two women's graceful bodies twisted together. When they were about to touch the ground, their bodies suddenly stopped, slowed down, and then landed steadily on the ground.

Just this one move showed his extremely high level of cultivation.

"Stop making trouble, uncle, Tianshu and the others are here."

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In the small kitchen, Song Yan was unaware of the noise in the distance and was washing the pots and pans with Gu Banxia.

Just as he finished, he saw that the two brothers Luo Tianshu and Luo Tianyang had returned, and Luo Tianquan seemed to have left because of other things.

"Huh? Has everyone left?" Luo Tianshu looked around and said.

Seeing that Luo Tianshu wanted to talk to his son-in-law about something, Gu Banxia tactfully left temporarily.

"Brother-in-law, Yang Guifang has been dealt with." Luo Tianshu whispered, "The remaining three old women are locked in the cellar. Have you figured out how to report this to Song Hongtao?"

Song Yan nodded: "Don't worry about this, I have my own way."

Yang Guifang's matter is easy to deal with, but the remaining three old maids are a little more troublesome, but they can be dealt with.

"That's good. I have some information that my brother-in-law might be able to use." Luo Tianshu muttered mysteriously, his face even looking a little excited. "Didn't my brother-in-law ask me to see if I could pry open the mouths of those three old women and ask them to find out some of the Song family's secrets? I actually did find out some."

Song Yan's eyes lit up: "What is it?"

"According to one of the old maids...Song Zhen, the fifth son of the Song family, doesn't seem to be Song Hongtao's biological son."

The first chapter is here today, and as usual, I ask for votes.

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