The bad ending of the book rushes to catch up with the plot, and the crazy criticism of awakening ta

If they meet again, she will never let Gongsun Rou go.

Gongsun Rou left triumphantly.

Xiaolian and Cui'er, who were unable to leave the house, felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Gongsun Rou failed to calm He Congshuang, but instead made him even angrier.

No one can save them now.

He Congshuang walked into the room slowly and was silent for a long time. They didn't even dare to breathe and just waited with their heads down.

After a long time, He Congshuang came out of his sad mood, as if he had figured something out. With a sarcastic smile on his lips, he chuckled a few times, and then laughed out loud, like a madman.

Laughing like crazy.

Xiaolian and Cui'er's hearts were pounding. If they hadn't tried to keep their heads down and reduce their presence, their hearts would probably have jumped out by now.

He Congshuang laughed enough and leaned lazily in the chair. Then he remembered that there were two people standing in the room, so he suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at them.

When He Congshuang glanced at them, their bodies stiffened instantly, and what was coming finally came.

"Come here, both of you."

He Congshuang spoke, and they dared not disobey. The two of them moved forward without slowing down even a little.

The door of the room was not closed, and soon their screams of pain were heard from inside the room. The screams were very suppressed, because the people who made the screams knew that the louder the screams, the more torture they would suffer.

……

Shen Jiayu brought Song Qinghong back to the Prime Minister's Mansion safely. Luqi was waiting in the yard early and had prepared tea and snacks for them.

She was a very perceptive person. When she saw Song Qinghong coming back, she showed no joy but only a hint of sadness. She probably knew in her heart that nothing good would happen during this trip to Duke Dingguo's Mansion.

Shen Jiayu comforted Song Qinghong for a long time along the way, and then it was up to Luqi.

She found an excuse to leave, leaving the master and servant alone.

Song Yuanbai has official business and is not in the Prime Minister's Mansion today, so it's a good opportunity to go out.

On the way back, Shen Jiayu saw Shen Qinghe standing on the side of the road trying to find an opportunity to talk to her, but unfortunately Song Qinghong had too many guards with her, and there were also people guarding in the dark.

Shen Qinghe couldn't find a chance to talk to her.

Shen Jiayu picked up a small basket and went out with the sign Song Qinghong gave her.

Shen Jiayu had already discovered that there was a small tail left by Song Yuanbai behind him, and he quickly turned around and got rid of the other party.

She was very glad that the business Song Yuanbai was doing this time was dangerous. In order to come back safely, Qu Chi followed Song Yuanbai, but the others could easily get rid of them.

After many twists and turns, they found Shen Qinghe. They met in a rouge shop. There were many people coming and going, and Shen Jiayu's appearance here would not be out of place.

Shen Qinghe picked out a piece of rouge and said to Shen Jiayu who was pretending to look at the rouge: "Miss, what do you think of this rouge? I want to buy one for my little sister."

He was wearing a fake beard and speaking with an accent, completely different from the usual Shen Qinghe.

Shen Jiayu was almost injured from trying to hold back her laughter. She forced herself to hold back her smile, and cooperated with Shen Qinghe in acting. She said seriously, "Well, this one looks good to me. You can buy it."

"Okay, I'll take this piece. Please wrap it up, boss."

Someone immediately took the rouge from Shen Qinghe's hand and packed it for him, and he also gave the person some money.

After looking around and making sure there was nothing unusual, he opened his lips slightly.

"The young master is looking for you. You can find a chance to meet him tonight. We no longer live in Jindingxuan. We have settled in a house in Yong'an Lane. There are two stone pillars in front of the door and a big locust tree in the yard. You can find us here."

Shen Jiayu looked back in surprise and nodded to indicate that she understood.

How long has it been since Wen Xiangzhu arrived at the Prime Minister's Residence? He has already settled down in Kyoto so quickly?

Before Shen Jiayu could speak, Shen Qinghe seemed to remember something and said with embarrassment, "We can't read, so it's inconvenient to pass on information. The master has arranged a teacher for those of us who can't read. You..."

"You are in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and sometimes it is inconvenient for you to come out. Find an opportunity for Song Qinghong to teach you. It will be dangerous for us to always meet outside in the future."

"I see……"

What could Shen Jiayu say? She could only agree and obey.

During the conversation, the shopkeeper had already packed the rouge that Shen Qinghe wanted and sent it over. Shen Qinghe took the rouge and left.

Since she was already there, Shen Jiayu picked out a piece of rouge that looked pretty good, bought it and took it back to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Song Qinghong's emotions have stabilized. She just couldn't understand why He Congshuang did this for a moment, but after she figured it out, she didn't care anymore.

Shen Jiayu handed the rouge she had chosen to Song Qinghong, pretending that nothing had happened, "I went out and bought some rouge. Miss, would you like to try it? This color suits you very well."

There was no extra decoration on the wooden rouge box. It was the most common rouge in the rouge shop. Song Qinghong took the rouge, opened it and took a look.

It is also the most common color.

She felt warm in her heart. It felt good to know that someone was always paying attention to her and caring about her when she was sad.

"Let me try. Luqi will comb my hair, and Jiayu, you can help me put on rouge."

Shen Jiayu exclaimed.

"Don't want to?" Song Qinghong looked at her with a smile.

Shen Jiayu waved her hand and said quickly: "I am willing, but...Miss knows, I..."

The original owner was a man who roamed the world, how could he know these things?

She sleeps until noon every day, and sometimes goes out without combing her hair or having any makeup on.

Song Qinghong trusted her to handle the operation, but Shen Jiayu didn't trust herself.

"Then let's come together. It doesn't matter even if the painting is ruined." Song Qinghong lowered her head and chuckled.

However, after Shen Jiayu's actions, Song Qinghong regretted it deeply.

With a face as red as a monkey's butt, she tilted her head and looked at Shen Jiayu.

After a long while, he just said calmly, "You'd better not touch these things in the future."

Shen Jiayu was so busy making Song Qinghong look good that whenever she touched her fair little face, she always felt that the rouge she applied was not enough, and she applied too much rouge without realizing it.

Luqi was combing Song Qinghong's hair behind her. Only when she finished did she have time to take a look. She was shocked at what she saw.

"That's what the lady said."

Having never seen Song Qinghong like this before, Luqi wanted to laugh, but she was afraid that Song Qinghong would be unhappy, so she held it back.

"Puff——" the culprit Shen Jiayu couldn't help but said, "Hahahahaha, sorry, Sister Song, I was just focused on looking healthy. It looks good when you look at it up close, but not when you look at it from a distance."

Shen Jiayu's eyes were curved with laughter, and even the corners of her eyes were smiling. Song Qinghong was infected by her and she also laughed at herself in the mirror.