MTL - To Save the Female Supporting Role As My Duty-Chapter 163v2 Rescue Geng Tianwen's unruly female partner (15)

Song Lingshu couldn't explain to them whether he could do it or not. In order to protect his daughter's body, he could only tearfully acquiesce that he was a bad man.

And Yang Song didn't seem to notice what was wrong here. He was very happy to see everyone giving her good food, and urged her to finish the mutton soup.

In the eyes of other people, it was a signal that their boss was dissatisfied and couldn't wait to make Mr. Yazhai better. The group of people looked at Song Lingshu even more pitifully.

In the afternoon, Song Lingshu was fanning the wind in the room, and his whole body was very hot. After taking off his coat, he still felt extremely hot, so he asked Yang Song to bring two large basins of water into the room and put them in the room.

"Why is it so hot? I haven't seen you so hot?" Yang Song said nervously.

"It's not all that mutton soup!" Song Lingshu was so hot that she buried her face in the basin.

"Huh? Don't you like mutton?" Yang Song took the fan in her hand and fanned her quickly.

With a splash, Song Lingshu raised his head from the basin, and said with a face full of water, "Yes, I don't like mutton the least!"

"Mutton is so delicious, you don't like it..." Yang Song muttered, and then continued to fan her, "Okay, okay, I won't give you mutton next time, what do you not like? food?"

Song Lingshu: "There are also bullwhip and deer whip, don't give them to me!"

Yang Song: "Okay, I remember, I'll go tell the kitchen now."

"Don't!" Song Lingshu quickly pulled her back, "If you go at this time, they will only think that I am not cooperative, and they will find a way to get me to eat. In this way, you take them to collect medicine in the afternoon, don't go Just go hunting."

"Okay, what about you?" Yang Song asked worriedly.

Song Lingshu: "I have my own work to do, go ahead and come back early."

"OK."

The people outside were already preparing to go hunting, calling the boss outside, Yang Song went out and ordered: "Everyone put down the guys, go gather medicine today!"

Dali: "Boss! Hunting is important!"

Yang Song: "It's important to collect herbs!!"

Song Lingshu heard them leaving noisily, and the whole village became much quieter. She lay down calmly for more than an hour before she felt that the heat was gone. She wiped the sweat from her forehead, and as soon as she sat up, she realized that she had a nosebleed. .

She sighed, patted her forehead with cold water, and it took a while to stop the bleeding, then took out the rags in the bag, studied the material carefully for a while, and then put out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, put the paint on the side, took out A new inkstone, coloring on it, and then slowly sketching shapes and colors on paper.

After working so hard for more than an hour, in the evening, suddenly a gust of wind blew over, papers flew, and the windows slapped back and forth.

She put down her pen and walked over to close the window, only to hear the sound of raindrops beating on the window outside.

She walked outside the door, and saw that the sky turned into dark clouds in the blink of an eye, a flash of lightning, followed by a thunderstorm, and the children playing outside yelled and covered their ears.

Big raindrops hit the ground, she hurried to collect the clothes, and called the rest of the people to collect the herbs. After working for a while, she worried about the situation on Yang Song's side, and asked the people next to her: "Are they going out?" Did you bring an umbrella with you?"

The subordinate replied: "No, the sun is so bright in the afternoon, who knows it will rain suddenly."

Song Lingshu turned back to the room, searched around, but couldn't find an umbrella, and ran to ask Yang Tianshuo again. Yang Tianshuo said that there seemed to be a few umbrellas in the firewood room. She ran to see that they were all tattered umbrellas, and none of them were in good condition.

At this time, someone said: "Don't worry, Mr. Yazhai. If it rains, they will wait for the rain to stop before returning. We have always been like this. If you go to find someone like this, you might miss it."

Song Lingshu stayed under the eaves a little irritably, and waited for a while, seeing that the rain still hadn't slowed down, and no one came back, he was even more worried, it was going to be dark soon, and it was even more difficult to find someone.

"No, I'll go look for them." Song Lingshu took the broken umbrella and went out. Several people nearby were worried that she was alone, so they followed her to look for someone.

The ground is wet and slippery, and the shoes are covered with mud after a few steps. After walking for a while, you have to stop to scrape the mud on the stones, otherwise the soles will be thicker, and walking will be more slippery.

It was raining, and the torch was easy to get wet, and could no longer be lit. Several people lost their way in the woods, and someone persuaded: "Master Yazhai, why don't you go back first, let's go find the boss and the others." .If something happens to you, how can we explain it to the boss?"

Song Lingshu suddenly "hush": "Did you hear anything?"

Several people were silent, and after a while, one person said in surprise: "It seems to be the boss!"

"Boss! Boss!!"

"What's it called!" Yang Song's irritable voice came from the forest.

"Master Yazhai is here too!"

"What?! Where are you?!"

"This, this, this!"

People on both sides groped in the rainy night following the sound, and finally merged with each other in the muddy way.

Relying on the only light, Song Lingshu saw Yang Song in red at a glance, but he was being supported by someone. She hurried forward and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with you?"

As a result, just as the man was about to get in front of her, his foot slipped, and he plopped in front of her, kneeling down on one knee.

"Oh, slow down, didn't I tell you not to go into the mountains when it's raining?" Yang Song struggled to help her up.

"I'm fine, what's wrong with you?" Song Lingshu looked down at her knees.

"It was raining just now, and the boss refused to go to the cave with us to shelter from the rain, saying that you told her to go back early, so he ran back in the heavy rain, and fell down on the road." Dali explained.

The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

"Okay, let's go back quickly, we brought umbrellas, let's find someone to hold umbrellas with each other." Song Lingshu said.

The people who came together hurriedly asked the brothers to hold umbrellas together. Although everyone was already wet, they joined in excitedly and went home together holding broken umbrellas.

Song Lingshu and Yang Song were protected by them. The two supported each other and walked a section of the mountain road, and finally came to the open land. The people in the village held more than a dozen torches under the eaves, illuminating the road in front of them.

Song Lingshu stared blankly at the fire not far away, and suddenly said: "Xiao Song, I will definitely let you live in a better house, with a complete umbrella, so that you will not suffer from being tossed and displaced."

"Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?" Yang Song turned his head to look at her, wiped the rain off her face, and then tears mixed with the rain, "Wuuuuuuuuu Zhang Miao, why are you so nice... ..."

Song Lingshu couldn't laugh or cry, it was the first time she met someone with such direct emotions, but she was willing to protect this innocence.

As soon as they got back to the village, other people rushed up. The hot water was already boiled in the kitchen. Someone brought a big wooden barrel in from their room. I heard that it was Yang Tianshuo's order. From now on, this barrel will be specially placed in their room. I'm inside, so I don't need to go outside to take a shower.

Yang Song fastened the door, took off his clothes and soaked them in the bucket, then looked at Song Lingshu, who was still wearing wet clothes, and shouted, "Why are you still taking it off? Come in and take a hot bath, don't catch a cold and catch a cold."

Song Lingshu said: "You wash first, I'll come back after washing."

"Why? This bucket is so big, it can fit the two of us." Yang Song didn't understand.

"It's okay, I'll wait until you finish washing." Song Lingshu turned her head away, and then heard the sound of splashing water behind her. She turned her head curiously, and saw Yang Song standing out of the bucket, and couldn't help but stare. eyes, but before she had time to react, Yang Song walked up to her and took off her clothes himself.

"Can this kind of thing wait? Wind-cold is not a small problem! One of our brothers died because of the wind-cold treatment." Yang Song quickly tugged at her clothes.

"Okay, okay, I understand, I'll do it myself." Song Lingshu hurriedly took two steps back, took off the last layer of clothes, and quickly got into the barrel, the blush on his face spread to the base of his ears.

"That makes sense." Yang Song followed in unhurriedly, and the water level rose by another level. She glanced at Song Lingshu and said suddenly, "Come here."

"what?"

"I'll rub your back."

"..."

"Hurry up, I don't rub it easily for others!" Yang Song raised his chin and raised his eyebrows, as if he was saying something important.

"Oh, have you rubbed it for someone else?"

Yang Song's face froze: "No."

Song Lingshu smiled, took a deep breath, then slowly moved in front of her, turned his back, brushed his hair forward, and said, "Come on, it's time to test your skills."

"Look at you." Yang Song wrung out the handkerchief and rubbed it on her back. Rubbing made her body wobble, so she grabbed her arm with the other hand and rubbed it hard again, Song Lingshu plunged his head into the water.

"Ah! Are you okay?!" Yang Song quickly picked her up.

Song Lingshu wiped the water off his face, gritted his teeth and said, "This is my back, not the chopping board, don't use such force!"

"Oh, oh, I'm sorry." Yang Song loosened his strength and rubbed her back carefully.

"You might as well not come here with your strength." Song Lingshu said.

Yang Song tried a few more times, and finally found the right strength, which made her satisfied. After a while, she suddenly remembered something, and asked: "You were in the restaurant yesterday, and you told the shopkeeper that you wanted to talk to him. Business, what kind of business are you talking about?"

"Theatrical business."

"what is that?"

"That is, let's borrow his venue to perform a few plays, pay him rent, and at the same time attract customers for him."

"Why are we acting for him?!"

"It's not for him, it's for customers. We're not free, we charge a fee. If a customer exceeds his usual maximum passenger flow, he will also give us a commission."

Yang Song listened to the mist, and accidentally lost his mind. He stared at her smooth back for a long time. In the water, it was as white as winter snow. He rubbed his fingertips on the snow back for a moment, A slight tremor arose, Song Lingshu subconsciously straightened his back, and turned his head: "Is that how you rub your back?"

"Well, after rubbing the back, it's time to rub the front." Yang Song said confidently.

"..."

Seeing that she didn't respond, Yang Song moved his hands to the front and rubbed her. Song Lingshu blushed and turned around suddenly: "What are you doing!"

"Take a bath." Yang Song rubbed her face solemnly, Song Lingshu hugged her neck, and pressed her forehead softly, the eyelashes were stained with water vapor.

The water overflowed from the edge, and the two of them hugged and kissed for some reason. Suddenly, Song Lingshu raised his head and covered his nose.

"What's wrong?" Yang Song asked.

"Nosebleed." Song Lingshu said.

Yang Song: "...? Huh? I'm so charming?"

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