Ghost book

Xiao Fu woke up not long after Song Zhi saved it, and he hid under the blanket, pretending to be asleep, not daring to move.With my eyes closed, what happened last night kept repeating in my mind.

Xiaofu's entire face was reddened, and he didn't dare to take a breath. He kept the same posture for a long time, his back was sore and his legs were numb.

"Yawn." Song Zhicun sneezed and rubbed his nose. He didn't cover himself with a quilt in the second half of last night, and now he has caught a cold. Xiaofu is in poor health, so he doesn't know if there is anything wrong.

Thinking that Xiaofu might have a cold, Song Zhicun immediately strode to Xiaofu's side.With his palm on Xiaofu's forehead, he was relieved.

Xiaofu's heart was pounding nervously, and his face was burning uncontrollably. Song Zhicun was frightened by the burning of his hands, and shook Xiaofu, "Xiaofu, Xiaofu, wake up."

Xiaofu didn't dare to look directly at Song Zhicun, and kept avoiding him after opening his eyes.

Song Zhicun smiled knowingly, "Is Xiaofu still feeling uncomfortable?"

The images of last night flooded into Xiaofu's mind, and the sensations in all parts of his body were instantly magnified. Xiaofu licked his dehydrated and white lips.

"Young master, I'm fine."

Song Zhicun put his head in front of Xiaofu and kissed him, "What would Xiaofu want to eat in the morning?"

"Young master, Xiaofu get up now."

Song Zhicun pressed him down, "You have a good rest, I'll go get breakfast, um, how about vegetable porridge today?"

The body was indeed inconvenient, Xiaofu nodded after thinking twice, and got up as soon as Song Zhicun went out.

In Mrs. Song's courtyard, Aunt Liu rubbed Mrs. Song's shoulders, "Ma'am, you said that our young master will get married in the future, so what should we do with this little blessing? I'm afraid the young lady is unwilling, so it's not easy for him to serve again." Master."

Mrs. Song: "Hmph, I don't see what's good about Xiaofu. I really don't know what Zhicun thinks. I'm closer to him than anyone else."

Aunt Liu suggested: "Ma'am, why don't you let Xiaofu look at the yard in the future, if you don't get close to the young master, the relationship will gradually go away."

Mrs. Song propped her head with her index finger, and images of Zhicun and Xiaofu emerged in her mind one by one. Zhicun treated Xiaofu well since she was a child, and even her mother is not as good as her. The relationship is far away, hehe, how can it be so easy.

After beckoning, Mrs. Song whispered in Aunt Liu's ear.

Aunt Liu showed a smile, "Yeah, this is a good idea, Madam, that old slave will do it now."

Gathering up her clothes, Aunt Liu walked out of the courtyard, the wind was a bit noisy today, messing up Aunt Liu's hair.

Aunt Liu explored around and walked into a deep path.

Song Zhihai had a stomachache today, he took a day off, just came out of the hut, he saw Aunt Liu's cautious figure.

Aunt Liu has a very high status in the Song Mansion, and she usually looks superior. Song Zhihai has never seen Aunt Liu's cautious appearance. There must be something wrong. Song Zhihai smiled and followed quietly.

After that day, the relationship between the two warmed up rapidly, and the way they got along began to change.

"Master, don't look at me, read the book carefully."

"Well, listen to Xiaofu." Song Zhicun read the book again while holding the book. The book he read mentioned the unreasonable love between men and men. Song Zhicun couldn't help but read Xiaofu. When did he Actually, he didn't know that he had such feelings for Xiaofu, but when other people talked about a charming woman, he would always think of Xiaofu.

"Master, Mrs. Master told you to go over."

A voice came from outside the courtyard, and Xiaofu's body tensed up. Recently, Mrs. Song called him over for one thing only, which was marriage.

Song Zhicun had made it clear to Mrs. Song last time. He guessed that there might be other things. After all, apart from his marriage, they were still mother and son.

Holding Xiaofu's hand, "Xiaofu, don't think too much, I told mother."

Xiaofu: "Well, Xiaofu is waiting for the young master to come back."

This time it was not Uncle Chun who came to call Song Zhicun, but a young man dressed as a guard. Song Zhicun was a little puzzled. Usually, Uncle Chun came to call him, but today it was an unfamiliar little guard.

Song Zhicun didn't know why he was flustered, "Do you know why my mother asked me to go there?"

The little guard shook his head, with an apologetic expression, "Aunt Liu called the younger one to come over, saying that Madam is in a hurry to ask the young master to come over, and the other younger ones don't know."

Song Zhicun nodded, he glanced back, and strode forward.

After Song Zhicun left, Xiao Fu was tense. He didn't know how long he had been sitting in front of the window. He looked at the sky with drizzle, his body was cold, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

"Xiao Fu, Xiao Fu."

Xiaofu shook his head, walked outside the door, "Uncle Chun."

Uncle Chun was holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and the drizzle made him a little illusory, "Xiao Fu, the young master asked me to come and take you to find him, come with me."

Xiaofu: "Where is the young master?"

Uncle Chun stuffed an oil-paper umbrella into Xiaofu's hand, "Come with me."

Xiaofu couldn't understand Uncle Chun's expression today, so he hesitated to take the oil-paper umbrella and prop it up.

In the rain, the two walked one after the other. Uncle Chun led Xiaofu to the back door. The back door was wide open, and there was a carriage at the door.

Xiaofu felt something was wrong, he took a step back, and retreated into the door frame, "Uncle Chun, I remembered that the young master asked me to wait for him to go back today."

Uncle Chun sighed, "Xiaofu, don't be ignorant. The Song Mansion has raised you for more than ten years. May I ask what you have done for the Song Mansion in these ten years? The young master is going to marry a wife, and the young master will be happy with you." After a lot of consideration, the time it takes for the old lady to hug the little grandson will be longer. If I were you, you would have been embarrassed to stay, and you would have found a reason to leave. Now that the lady is giving you the steps, don't be ignorant."

Xiaofu shook his head fiercely, he only heard the word leave in Uncle Chun's words, he threw the oil-paper umbrella at the door to block Uncle Chun's way, and wanted to run back to the Song Mansion.

'Papa' Uncle Chun clapped his palms twice, at this moment Xiaofu walked out two attendants in coarse clothes.

Before Xiaofu could take two steps, his hands were clamped.

Uncle Chun babbled, "Since you are asked to leave, you have made full preparations. What's the use of running?"

"Uncle Chun, aren't you afraid that the young master will blame you?" Xiao Fu shouted loudly.

Startled by his voice, Uncle Chun quickly waved his hands and asked the man who clamped Xiaofu to cover his mouth. Xiaofu struggled, but it was like a pebble hit in the sea, without splashing any waves.

The carriage moved forward slowly, and Xiaofu's heart was getting colder and colder. He never expected to live with the young master forever, but he never thought that he would be forced to leave so early.

When the carriage arrived at the market, there was a lot of noise outside the market, and the guards who clamped Xiaofu inside the carriage were a little nervous, not daring to make a single mistake.

Xiaofu listened carefully to the sound outside the carriage, while the guard who grabbed him was staring around nervously, Xiaofu bit the guard's arm hard, the guard shook his hand away in pain, and waved his palm at Xiaofu.

Xiaofu knocked his head against the window and made a loud bang, the guard was startled, "Help."

Before Xiaofu finished speaking, the guard covered Xiaofu's mouth.

The movement of the carriage made Xiao An passing by frowned, glanced at the carriage and she lifted her skirt.

"Miss, this seems to be the carriage of the Song Mansion."

Xiaoan has been getting annoyed when he hears the word Song recently, "Don't mention the Song mansion to me, I won't let my ears be quiet after leaving the mansion."

The servant girl timidly glanced at the carriage going away, "Understood, miss."

"Okay, okay, let's go back."

Just as Xiao An finished speaking, another carriage rushed up in front of them. Xiao An patted his chest and leaned back, "Really."

Song Zhicun was called away by Mrs. Song for a long time, and Mrs. Song pestered him to draw a portrait of her. Although Song Zhicun wanted to go back, after all, he had not been with his mother for a long time because of the imperial examination. He did not refuse, and gave it well. Mrs. Song drew a portrait.

"Mother, the painting is finished, let's see if you like it."

Mrs. Song took it with a smile, and looked at herself on the scroll happily, "It looks good, it looks good, mother likes it very much."

Seeing Mrs. Song's satisfied smile, Song Zhicun also bent his lips.

"It's ahead, get ready." The voice of the driving guard came.

Xiao Fu stood up under the pressure, and the curtain was lifted when the carriage stopped, and he saw the scenery here, it was on the mountain, the whole mountain was shrouded in mist and rain, and he couldn't see clearly.

"Tie his feet up so he won't catch up later."

Xiao Fu was thrown under a tree with his feet tied, and the contact between his body and the ground made him gnaw on the mud.

The guard took out a purse from his pocket, the purse was bulging and looked quite a lot, the guard took a piece of silver from the purse and threw it at Xiaofu's feet, "This is for you, there is a village nearby, you can find it yourself Find it, there are wolves on this mountain, don't think about following us, we are not responsible for death."

"Let's go, it's too late to go back."

Song Zhicun was fed another mouthful of Zhenhua cake, "Mom, it's time for me to go back to study."

Mrs. Song calculated that the time should be about the same, she put down the Zhenhua cake in her hand, "Zhi Cunniang told you something, Xiaofu was sent away by mother."

Mrs. Song was still nervous. After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and dared not look at him. When she thought Song Zhicun was about to get angry, he didn't say a word.

Mrs. Song raised her head in doubt, and she saw a look on her son's face that she had never seen before.

Mrs. Song's heart skipped a beat all of a sudden, all the words she had thought up before turned into bubbles.

Song Zhicun strode out. Uncle Chun was the guard of Mrs. Song's yard. Except when Mrs. Song ordered him to, he always stood guard at the door.

Long before she decided to send Xiaofu away, Aunt Liu had prepared him to be scolded by Song Zhicun. Uncle Chun had been preparing in his heart. When Song Zhicun walked towards him with a sullen face, Uncle Chun still trembled.

"Where did you send Xiaofu?"

Uncle Chun kept his mouth tightly shut, not daring to say a word.

Song Zhicun roared: "Where is Xiaofu, I ask you where Xiaofu is."

Uncle Chun took a step back and sat down on the stone. He was sweating coldly from the pain, but he didn't dare to make a sound.

Mrs. Song in the yard was so startled by his roar that she knocked over her teacup and hurried out.

Song Zhicun wanted to wring Uncle Chun's neck right now, Madam Song was terrified by his appearance, "Mother said, mother said, Xiaofu is fine, he is safe now, I will ask Uncle Chun to take you to find him."

Xiaofu didn't wear much clothes this morning. He is currently at a very high place, and his clothes were soaked in rain, which made him tremble all over, but he didn't seem to feel it at all, and desperately untied the hemp rope wrapped around his feet.

'Gulu Gulu' Hearing the sound of the carriage going away, Xiaofu burst into tears.

Song Zhihai followed the carriage all the way here. He didn't know where his wife's two guards were going to send Song Fu, but it didn't look like a good place. He waited in the mountains for a long time, and when the guards left, he walked slowly up the mountain. go.

The speed of the carriage was too slow. After learning the route, Song Zhicun hurried towards Xiaofu's direction.