At dawn, Su Rushu rushed back.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the village, I saw a person standing under the big peach tree at the entrance of the village. The pale moonlight shone on Song Tinglan's tall figure, looking cold and noble.

In the night, his side face was cold and chilly. Until he saw Su Rushu's carriage heading towards the entrance of the village, he stood under the peach tree and smiled with a clear and charming look.

So many years later, Su Rushu always recalls the scene of meeting under the peach tree, but still can't stop being moved.

The two of them haven't seen each other for many days. Now, when they see the young man waiting for him to come home, the resentment accumulated over the past few days seems to have disappeared in an instant.

Su Rushu got off the carriage and looked at Song Tinglan calmly.

In fact, she was still a little angry. She was angry that Song Tinglan didn't know how to feel sorry for others. You know, she was almost separated from his yin and yang this time.

"Do you still know how to come back?" Su Rushu said angrily.

Song Tinglan approached her, and his thin lips pursed showed a faint smile, "Has the people from Guiyatang hurt you? Why didn't you take care of yourself in the past two days and ran out?"

"Of course I'm going out to make money, otherwise who will support you. But how do you know Guiyatang? Haven't you been studying in a nearby town?"

Su Rushu stared at Song Tinglan with her little eyes. I wonder if it was an illusion in her heart, but she always felt that her cheap husband was becoming more and more unable to see through.

"It was the news I accidentally heard in the town. Do you know that those people were sent by Manager Cai from Ruyi Building. His backer was actually Zheng Mang, the magistrate of Jiangcheng County."

"I heard that I had lost a lot of elite secret guards of Guiyatang this time. In the end, they were insulted, implicating Zheng Mang and Cai Town's smuggling officials' prohibited items and reselling arms in the early years. Now the two have been sent to prison. After hearing that they were left behind, they finally got angry in their wives."

Su Rushu was not surprised to hear a series of changes. After all, the evil ones will win, so she will ask Cai Zhen to settle the accounts sooner or later, but God helped her first this time.

However, why did Song Tinglan, a young scholar who only reads the books of sages, know so clearly and thoroughly about such things?

Su Rushu's eyes drifted to Song Tinglan and said suspiciously, "You know better than me."

"When the news came to me, it was a good thing that my wife had been rescued. In fact, it was a coincidence that the great scholar I studied this time also hated Cai Zhenyi and others. Now that the enemy is suffering, I naturally heard the news in his mansion. However, as long as Shu'er, you are fine, nothing else matters."

Song Tinglan told the whole story word by word, and it looked extremely sincere, and it didn't seem like it was mixed with fake ones.

In this way, Song Tinglan didn't care about her at all. It turned out that he was studying outside, and he still knew that thinking about his own thing would not be in vain.

Su Rushu smiled happily, as if she was not in that bad mood.

...

When Su Rushu arrived at the Jiang family after dawn, Jiang Shuyu looked at her daughter staring at her dark circles with heartache, and quickly asked her to go back and have a good sleep.

Wu Miaomiao said that she had done her homework and was able to be competent for the job of selecting embroidery girls, and Ji Shaoping and Ji Wenchuan came to help.

I just don’t know where Shen Qianyan has gone, and it is probably back to the town.

So, the glorious and arduous task of coaxing Su Rushu to sleep fell on Song Tinglan. In the end, she was forced to take Song Tinglan home to take her to sleep.

When Su Rushu slept until midnight, the selection of embroidered women had been carried out. When she was busy preparing to go to Jiang's house to check, Song Tinglan pressed her on the bed and couldn't move.

"My mother has already said that your task today is to sleep."

"Mr. Don't you want others to make money for you?" Su Rushu blinked her eyes, trying to "cute" and get through the test.

Song Tinglan raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Rushu with a funny look, shook his head, and was still unmoved.

Su Rushu was so sad that she was so soft that she was hard, "If you don't listen, you will be chanting scriptures, no one can stop me from making a lot of money."

She quickly got on her shoes, turned around and ran away.

She was quick, Song Tinglan was quicker, and she grabbed Su Rushu into her arms with her big hand.

The villain in his arms scratched restlessly. Song Tinglan hugged Su Rushu, deliberately buried his head in her neck, sucking the girl's sweetness deeply as if punished, and murmured, "I don't want you to go out and stay with the young master of the Shen family forever. What should you do if you fall in love with him?"

"It's only been a few days since I broke the engagement with him..." Su Rushu felt innocent, "How could I like him? Besides, he wasn't here today."

"Yes." Song Tinglan tightened the person in his arms and responded in an unknown way.

Su Rushu looked back at him in confusion, but before she could see the light in his eyes, she was taken back to the bed by Song Tinglan again.

"Don't like him."

He stopped, and his breath was revealed in her ear, with a little aggrieved, "I haven't closed my eyes in the past few days when Shu'er disappeared. I'm so tired. Let's sleep for a while."

Su Rushu then raised her face and looked closer, and found that the eyes of her little white-faced boy were indeed dark and blue, and her face was paler than usual. In the end, she couldn't help but touch his head.

"good."

Su Rushu compromised, and when she saw Song Tinglan's deep breathing sound, she suddenly felt a little sorry for the little white face.

...

When Su Rushu, who had fallen asleep, was awakened again, Wu Miaomiao rushed to the Song family in a hurry.

"Ashu, it's not good."

Su Rushu poured Wu Miaomiao a glass of water and signaled her to slowly say, "Originally, we selected the embroidery lady very smoothly, but a group of women came out from somewhere to spread rumors in the crowd, saying that your mother..."

"What do you mean by my mother?" Su Rushu's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"They said your mother was unfaithful, and said she stole the embroidery sample from the Su family embroidery workshop run by your father, and came to the countryside to open the embroidery workshop to plot against her own men. She also said that your mother was a vicious woman... In short, how ugly they scolded her."

Su Rushu's fire came up. She was too lazy to pay attention to Su Dezhong and Li Zhier's group of dogs, but they came to her first to make her feel unhappy. Then don't blame her for being rude.

Su Rushuxiong Zou Zou walked in front of Wu Miaomiao with a angrily look, and Song Tinglan followed closely behind.

The group rushed to the Jiang family courtyard with a stern move.

Su Rushu's future, the voice came first, "Shen Qianyan, why are you standing there? Where did the pheasants and wild ducks come from so loud that my ears hurt. Let your brothers teach them to shut up first."

Seeing several bodyguards hiding in the dark surrounding the Jiang family courtyard, the few women who were shady just now quickly silenced and did not dare to act rashly for a moment.

Shen Qianyan looked at Su Rushu and Song Tinglan who had disappeared for several days standing side by side again, with an obscure look on his face.
Chapter completed!