MTL - The County Magistrate is Not Slag Very A-Chapter 4

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"Drink tea." Jiang Fanyin repeated Song Boxue's words softly, and fell asleep in a daze.

However, Song Boxue's eyes deepened when she heard her words, as if she had received some permission.

"Drink tea..."

(It's really raining here, thank you)

Song Boxue seemed to feel something, frowned and slowly opened her eyes, and then felt an unusual pain in her arm.

She twitched her arm subconsciously, and the person in her arms made a "bang".

Song Boxue froze, and the memories of last night came back into her cage. She opened her eyes wide and looked at the strange bed curtain, then turned her eyes and landed on Jiang Fanyin's face.

The beauty was sleeping soundly in her arms, although the neckline was a little messy, but the clothes were still on her body.

She stared at Jiang Fanyin's neck, completely stunned.

Lengbai Shengyu's skin is covered with blue-purple red marks, mottled and confused, with a faint trend of going down the collarbone.

The sky is so blue, is this what she did?

She remembered last night, the smell of lemon, the fever period!

But Jiang Fanyin is not an Omega, nor can she have pheromones, how can it relieve her fever period?

But the faint tea scent she smelled before falling asleep made her soothed...

Before Song Boxue thought about it, the person in his arms woke up at this time.

The two looked at each other silently.

Song Boxue swallowed her saliva unconsciously: "Sister Jiang, listen to me first, we all drank too much yesterday, and I fell ill again last night, but we didn't do anything, take a look if you don't believe me. I didn't take off any of my clothes."

She explained quickly, still secretly wondering why the heroine could relieve her fever.

Jiang Fanyin was stunned for a moment, and then she saw the situation in front of her. It was in her room.

She is snuggling in Song Boxue's arms, the clothes are still there, and there is no discomfort on her body.

When she recalled last night, she seemed to have drank too much, and then she was a little unsteady, and it was Song Boxue who supported her.

After that, she seemed to fall asleep in Song Boxue's arms.

Jiang Fanyin thought of this, and a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face: "No problem, last night - we all drank too much, you..."

"I'll leave right away, I'll disappear right away." Song Boxue jumped out of bed in three or two steps and rushed out, as if he couldn't run away if he walked slowly.

Jiang Fanyin looked at her demeanor and wanted to laugh for some reason, but the smile that had just hung on her lips was restrained when Song Boxue turned around and ran back.

Song Boxue glanced at the red mark on Jiang Fanyin's neck, it was her guilt.

Don't go out for two days, outside... the weather is bad outside."

After saying that, she picked up the bronze mirror and rushed out. As long as Jiang Fanyin didn't look in the mirror, she would still be saved.

Jiang Fanyin frowned and looked at the back of Song Boxue fleeing in a hurry. She was inexplicable. They were all women, and it was nothing to sleep with their clothes. How could this person feel like she was frivolous.

She got up and straightened her clothes, suddenly remembering the dagger she had hidden in her sleeve.

Going to the window, the dagger was lying quietly on the ground.

Maybe she was really worried the night before, that person is also a woman, those are probably because of the disease...

This dagger should be useless.

Besides, Song Boxue was walking out with a bronze mirror in his arms, when he bumped into Song and two maids who were heading here.

"What am I doing with the mirror?" Song shi glanced at the direction Song Boxue ran from. Did he go to Jiang Fanyin's yard early in the morning?

"Mother, where are you going?" Why does it look like she is going to find Jiang Fanyin?

Song Boxue moved quietly, blocking Song's way.

Song raised her hand and wanted to poke her on the forehead. When she thought of getting up, there were two maids following her, and she closed her hand: "It's not you, come to send two maids to Fanyin for my mother."

"No need." Song Boxue hurriedly stopped, Xu Shi felt that her voice was too loud, she eased her tone, "Sister Jiang likes to be clean and is not used to being served, let's not disturb her already."

If the maid sees the red mark on Jiang Fanyin's neck, that's okay.

"It's fine, then I'll go see her, so that people don't think we neglect her." Song shi didn't think much, and walked around Song Boxue to Jiang Fanyin's yard.

Seeing this, Song Boxue handed the bronze mirror in his hand to the maid, and turned to catch up with Song: "Mother, Sister Jiang has just woken up, so let's not go, we can see her again in a few days. of."

Song shi stopped suspiciously, seeing that Song Boxue felt inexplicably empty.

"Don't worry, because mother knows the importance, why are you looking at it for fear that I will see her."

Song Boxue breathed for a while, then coughed lightly: "Why, I just wanted to rest today and accompany you more."

Isn't that just afraid of you seeing it?

But Song shi was obviously suspicious, and if she stopped it, there would only be three hundred taels of silver here, so she changed her angle.

However, Song Shi did not give up the idea, but smiled happily: "It is enough for you to have this filial piety, go, go with your mother."

This child is really frightened, not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, and they don't feel sorry for Jiang Fanyin. what is installed.

The girl said she brought out a little dowry, and I don't know if it's true or not.

But since someone is secretly protecting them, they can only restrain their curiosity.

Song Boxue couldn't think of any reason to stop her in a hurry, so she could only follow Song's back and see you again.

Here, Jiang Fanyin just finished washing up, when he heard footsteps, he looked over, seeing that Song Boxue was leaving and returning, with the Song family behind him, he bowed his head shallowly and said: "Aunt Song ."

"You child, we will be a family sooner or later, don't be too polite, you...you you..." Song shi said with a smile, thinking that this child looks gentle and pleasant, If his daughter is really a boy, this child is also a good candidate for a daughter-in-law.

The next moment, when the person in front of her raised her head, her eyes widened in shock, and one hand stuck at Jiang Fanyin's neck "you you you".

Jiang Fanyin looked puzzled and looked up and down, what happened to her?

Song Boxue saw that Song Shi was like this, it was like a bell was installed in his mind, and the alarm bell rang wildly!

She rushed between Song shi and Jiang Fanyin with a single step, blocking Song shi's sight, and winked frantically: "Mother, it's me, I stayed with Sister Jiang last night."

Song shi was shocked again, and pointed at Song Boxue: "You...you you are...this is..."

What a surprise, ah, what a shock.

Although I had made psychological preparations for my daughter and Jiang Fanyin to marry, it was to get what they needed, to hide people's eyes, not to mess around.

"Mother, it's me, let's go back and say, don't disturb Sister Jiang." Song Boxue grabbed Song's arm and dragged him out, not forgetting to look back and say goodbye, "Sister Jiang Don't go out these days, wait until I bring the bronze mirror back."

It's a dick, and I don't know if the hickey will disappear in a few days.

Watching the mother and daughter leave, Jiang Fanyin frowned slightly, and unconsciously touched her neck, Aunt Song seemed to be pointing at her neck...

She subconsciously wanted to look in the mirror, but the bronze mirror was taken away by Song Boxue.

Jiang Fanyin had doubts in her heart, went to draw a basin of water, and then bent down to look into the water.

When the pair of pupils reflected in the clear water saw the marks on the neck, their pupils instantly enlarged.

"I was sick again last night."

"I don't think much of you."

Jiang Fanyin couldn't help but hear Song Boxue's words. !

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Song Boxue: Well, this official is ill, and the illness is not serious~