Wei Lang Seducer's Handbook

Chapter 81

He wasn't really as angry as they thought—well, it was a lie, so he didn't lie to himself.

For the first time, Wei Ziqing's face was not very good in front of outsiders, he kept his face sullen and did not speak, and went to fiddle with firewood on his own.

Song Boming left a yard behind and chased him into the kitchen. He was a little surprised, but Song Poming dragged him down to a corner of the kitchen where the yard could not be seen.

There is a wall between the kitchen and the yard, and it is not easy to close the door in front of everyone. The two of them tacitly agreed not to make too much noise, and their breathing can be heard clearly.

"Why do you care what he says?"

Song Boming sighed and said in a low voice.

"No."

Wei Ziqing's face was cold, and he almost cared.

If the student is angry, he can take out the principles in the book and explain it. If his former brothers are depressed, he can accompany him for a drink, and the next day he will be a good man again.

But facing his lord, yes, his, he really didn't know how to comfort him.

It took a long time to hold back a word.

"I won't let him come again next time."

"up to you."

Wei Ziqing has also calmed down now. In fact, he has heard a lot of ugly words, and he is used to it long ago. He doesn't know why he suddenly burst into anger when he heard that he was "pretending". Smash it with tea.

Is it possible that he always greets people with a smile or is it wrong?Does he have to go to quarrel with people and kick them out?

Looking up and seeing Song Boming who was at a loss, he was not angry at all. Why did the people he provoked bully him over and over again?

"get out."

Wei Ziqing wanted to break free from the dragged arm, but just like the past few days, he was caught tightly and couldn't move.

He glared at the tall but silent man, did anyone want to step on him?

"let go."

The impatience in his tone was beyond words, his anger had already been ignited to the highest point, and no matter how much he persuaded himself, he couldn't calm down.

"I let go and you ran away."

Song Boming's voice was very low, probably because he was afraid that others would hear it, and it sounded muffled.

"Where can I go?"

The world is so big that there is no room for him.

Xu Shi could hear the loneliness in Wei Ziqing's words, and Song Boming's tone was a little anxious.

"I'll go to County Lord Du and ask Du Hanfeng to make an apology to you."

After saying that, he let go of his hand, and was about to turn around and go out. Wei Ziqing didn't expect that he was really going, and caught him in a panic.

"What are you looking for from the magistrate!"

"Du Hanfeng is the gentleman, the county master can't teach the son, so I can only go to him."

Wei Ziqing closed his eyes and had to proceed from the reality. Song Boming was just a warrior, and he had to make a living under the hands of Lord Du, and he was not the well-connected Wei Ziqing, but just a poor man who depended on others.

He finally realized what it means to be soft-spoken, whether it's because he doesn't dare, or because he can't, Song Boming came to him this time, it's easy to lose his job, and he offended the county magistrate, so he might not be able to stay in this county.

"People don't fight with officials, forget it."

After all, he is still the one who puts reason first, and once again persuaded himself in his heart, that sentence, forget it, really gritted his teeth.

For a long time, Song Boming didn't speak, probably acquiescing.

Why do you feel so uncomfortable?Obviously he was the one who stopped them from letting them go, and he was the one who said forget it, why did he agree, and he became hypocritical again?

Wei Ziqing lowered his head, a little disheartened for a while, his thoughts were clear and confused for a while, feeling that the time had passed too long.

Suddenly he didn't want to be alone in an environment with him, he wanted to be quiet for a while.

Clean up your mood, change your daily expression again, and look like the world is at peace again.The corners of the mouth were slightly raised, and when he raised his head, he realized that Song Boming had been looking at him.

Wei Ziqing was dazed for a moment, he seemed to see Song Po's clear eyes again, with sympathy, but not stabbing, gentle and warm, as if he understood everything.

Song Boming looked at Brother Qing, and his heart seemed to be twisted. Brother Qing thought that he was very strong in disguise and had good acting skills.Little did he know that in his eyes, Brother Qing was like a bullied cat at this time, drenched to the drenched body, with his hair sticking to his body, embarrassed and pitiful, yet walking gracefully, pretending to be helpless. something happens.

Regardless of the clear sky and broad daylight, and his students in the courtyard, he couldn't resist hugging him.

"It's not something you should think about. I'm the man in the family. If you are bullied, I can't ignore it."

He leaned close to his ear and whispered, his words were calm and firm, as if he could really do what he said, don't care about anything, just let him get ahead.

does it worth?

Who is he?What is the origin of his mouth full of love and protection?Is it love?responsibility?

"We're not a real couple..."

Wei Ziqing's eyes were lost, after all, he took the first step to break through the film between the two of them these days, and no one avoided asking questions. Of course, this is what he thinks.

"Can you say that again?"

Song Boming's eyes turned dangerous, and all the pain in his eyes just now was lost.

He lifted Brother Qing's face up with one hand, and his words seemed to be gnashing his teeth: "We are not husband and wife? So you think so in your mind?"

Wei Ziqing felt guilty for no reason, but he didn't understand it himself, he became confused when he met the two of them. step.

"I, we are not half a year..."

The hand around his waist became stronger again, Wei Ziqing was scared, and felt that his waist would be broken if he finished speaking, and he swallowed the second half of the sentence.

"Go ahead and let me hear what you think."

Wei Ziqing didn't dare to say it, and smiled bitterly: "It's okay, it's okay..."

Before he finished speaking, his chin was pinched and his lips ate a few times.

This is not a kiss, it's like licking and biting, and it's an oath of sovereignty!

In broad daylight... How dare you do such a thing!Wei Ziqing was once again refreshed by him, and now he was in shock and couldn't extricate himself, for fear that someone would come over suddenly and bump into him.

"You and I did this, not husband and wife? Huh?"

Wei Ziqing was awakened by the words, stretched out his hand to push back, his face was red with anxiety.

"You're crazy! It's daytime!"

"Well, then it's tonight."

"You!" Why are you so ruffian?Extremely scoundrel!

Song Boming didn't insist on asking for an answer, Wei Ziqing deliberately avoided this topic, he saw it, and he was not in a hurry, he had a lot of time.

Wei Ziqing struggled fiercely, and didn't dare to move too much to provoke outsiders to hear him. The corners of his eyes were red with anxiety. Song Boming had no choice but to let him go, but he still grabbed his slender wrist, rubbing it unconsciously, and still I want to say something more.

Basically, I have tasted the taste of Brother Qing, and it is somewhat unforgettable. Once I touch it, I am reluctant to let go.

Wei Ziqing couldn't break free from his arms, and couldn't pull his wrist at this moment. He had been wronged today, his mood fluctuated violently, his nose was sore, and the corners of his eyes were glistening.

He didn't feel it himself, but he was anxious, and he was still struggling to grab his wrist, which surprised Song Boming.

Brother Qing has always been tenacious, except for that disgusting incident, I have never seen him really cry. Today, Du Hanfeng said something nasty in public, but he was not so angry that he lost his temper, and he was made to cry in front of him?

While Song Poming was at a loss, Wei Ziqing shook off his hand, ran back to the house, and locked the door behind him.

After recalling what happened just now, after being interrupted by Yue Jinyin, he originally diverted his attention a little bit, but now his thoughts permeated up again.

chaos.

Most of the students in the yard were smart, seeing the master was restless, looking at the closed door from time to time, not knowing what to do, one by one began to say goodbye.

"It's my cousin's birthday, so I have to go back."

"What kind of relative are you who can't be reached at all, you should go?" It was Yue Jinyin who was right.

"..."

"The pet at home is sick, I have to go back quickly."

"What pet? Your family's cricket? What's the use of you going back? Just died and fried fresh?"

"..."

The faces of the students were not very good, Xu Heng saw that the master also frowned, and hurriedly made the winking brothers cover Yue Jinyin's mouth, and dragged them out of the door together.

"Master, the gold and silver family has something to do, so let's go first."

From a long distance, Yue Jinyin's voice could still be heard: "My house is fine! Uuh! Have you washed your hands yet..."

Song Boming didn't care about the students, he just looked at the locked door, his eyes turned thoughtful.

It's not difficult to deal with Du Hanfeng. His lord doesn't seem to believe in his ability. County Lord Du knows the truth, and he doesn't know about it. It's not that he can't afford to offend, if it's not that the people behind him are a little tricky, it's just a county magistrate, and a letter can solve it.

It seems that it's time to give Lord Du a little deterrence, lest he be too casual, and even his own relatives can't be restrained, so how can he gain the trust of his superiors?

As for what Song Boming did, Wei Ziqing didn't know, he insisted on hiding with Song Mu at night, his attitude was firm, even Song Mu couldn't persuade him.

During the day, he was so absorbed in Chun Zhi's place that Song Boming was often not at home, and he didn't notice.

Finally, the day of the betting agreement came, and there were crowds of good people gathered around Yueranxuan, waiting to see the fun.

Wei Ziqing also went to Chunzhi's house early, talked to Song Mu and led the carriage out, let Awang drive him, and took him and Chunzhi to Yueranxuan.

The county town is also a small place in a prosperous place, so it is rare for there to be a disturbance, and it has already spread throughout the city. Occasionally, Wei Ziqing also has doubts in his heart, because none of the Song family members have mentioned this matter.

It’s understandable that Song Mu didn’t know. Song Poming would definitely have heard about it. Among other things, he glanced out of the carriage and saw several familiar people. Did no one tell him?

There was no time to think about this right now, their carriage was parked far away, and it was relatively low-key, and no one noticed it for a while, so he got off the carriage first and went to the gate of Yue Ranxuan alone.

"Come here, come here, this seems to be the little husband who bet."

"Tsk tsk, a husband? It's just a kiss. Hey, if I were his man, I would beat him to death for doing such a showy thing."

"Talk nonsense, you don't even look in the mirror, can people see you?"

"It seems that I don't want it either."

Wei Ziqing naturally heard all kinds of malicious voices around him. People in the world have always been prejudiced against the childbearing side, thinking that they should stay at home with their husbands and children, and be a decent person by simply not dressing up and being a yellow-faced woman.

His face remained unchanged, as if nothing could affect him.

The shopkeeper of Yue Ranxuan had been waiting at the door for a long time. He looked confident and didn't panic at all, but the thick black and green under his eyes revealed that he was not stable.

Wei Ziqing spent these ten days in a busy state, and the shopkeeper, who didn't have to do anything, was a little anxious, but more things were not on his mind.

This bet is actually just a fictitious contract, not to mention that the judging criteria are uncertain, he has already checked this gentleman, but he is an orphan married from the village, and his husband is just a martial arts master in the county government, and his backer is the magistrate of the state , not afraid at all.

With his previous style of acting, he has plenty of ways to make Wei Ziqing admit defeat obediently and kneel in front of him begging for mercy.

But what made him so anxious that he couldn't sleep all night was that he had received threats more than once in the past ten days.

Three full times!

First, he was put in a sack and beaten up, but the county government has still not been able to find out who it is; later, in the middle of the night, he was threatened by a masked man with strong martial arts skills, telling him not to play dirty tricks, or he would be killed at any time; Yesterday was even more outrageous. An urgent letter from Zhizhou asked him to be cautious in his words and deeds, bluntly saying that this gentleman is something he can't afford, and he dared not get what the result would be, so he had to admit defeat and admit his mistakes, asking for forgiveness.

This is Zhizhou's handwritten letter!

You have to know that he has always acted under the banner of Zhizhou. In fact, it is just that a distant cousin in his family married Zhizhou's family as a concubine. A letter was sent by the housekeeper, and he sent a message. If he could not handle this matter well and offended the nobleman, he asked his cousin to pack up and go back to her hometown.

Compared to anything else, this is the big deal!The cousin went to Zhizhou, and their whole family followed the tide, and they were doing well in the local area. If the cousin was driven back, they would be counterattacked to death by those who had cheated in the past!

He still doesn't know what kind of god the noble man in front of him is!He couldn't see it at all!I can only admit defeat, but I have to accompany him in this scene, and I want to cry but have no tears.

Wei Ziqing didn't know what the shopkeeper was thinking, he wanted to win the game, he really couldn't afford to lose, more and more people surrounded him, and his palms were sweating.

"Shopkeeper, the neighbors are all present, why don't we start now? Winning or losing is determined by letting the neighbors vote by secret ballot. What do you think?"

In fact, the shopkeeper already wanted to admit defeat immediately, and just wanted to solve the matter quickly.But the housekeeper explained that it is formal to lose if you lose, and you can't let people see the clues.

The shopkeeper's fat hand took out a silk handkerchief, and wiped the sweat off his head. I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but he always felt that there were several eyes watching him.

"Okay, just do as you say."

Wei Ziqing was suspicious of the shopkeeper's cooperation, but he didn't pay much attention. He turned around and motioned for Awang to take Chunzhi out of the car.

Chun Zhi seemed a little embarrassed, and lingered in the car for a long time before finally taking the first step.

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