After Marrying the Sick and Weak Son, I Turned Around Chapter 208

   Chapter 208 Drinking up

   Xiao Wanrong said: "I'm afraid it won't work these days, I have a lot of things to do."

   The saint mentioned the wedding date for no reason, and it was a bit rushed, and there were many things to prepare.

  Yanfang also guessed it, and joked: "I forgot to congratulate Sister Wanrong, but she is going to be Princess Jing."

   "When we meet in the future, I can't call Sister Wanrong, I have to call Wangfei Niangniang."

   said, she also gave a playful salute, which made Xiao Wanrong laugh and hit her, Yanfang dodged around Su Anan.

   also asked curiously, "How is King Jing? Sister Wanrong."

   Xiao Wanrong stopped her movements and said with a smile, "It's good."

  Yanfang pestered her, "Is that a good method?"

   Are you considerate, gentle, is there a good-looking brother from Xingyuan?

  The prince's appearance is naturally poor, but the most beautiful inside belongs to Song Xingyuan, especially his romantic eyes and passionate voice, which has attracted the hearts of many women in the capital.

   It's not that he missed the throne, how many women would rush to him.

   Xiao Wanrong paused when she heard this, then smiled, pretending to be ashamed, "I won't tell you."

   She talked about Yanfang's marriage again, and successfully brought this topic over.

   Su Anan glanced at her and noticed that there was no joy in her eyes.

   For a moment, I remembered the scene in my previous life.

  It was winter, a little cold.

   She was assigned a lot of work, and the firewood was not chopped until darkness filled the air.

   He was very hungry and walked slowly. When he was carrying the bundle of firewood to the kitchen to stack it, he suddenly heard a sound.

   turned his head and saw a man kissing a woman against the wall.

  's attitude was quite arrogant, the woman seemed to resist a little, and then slowly became obedient.

   Su Anan glanced, very calm.

   When I first came to Qingyu Building, Su Anan would run away ashamed when he bumped into a guest who was having an affair with the woman in the brothel in the backyard.

   I feel that this is a land of ghosts and ghosts, full of people who indulge eroticism.

   But now, hehe, after being sparred for two years, I have seen a scene even worse than this, and the scene in front of me is all a little witch.

   She looked away, hugged Chai Fang, and prepared to continue walking.

   After all, she's used to seeing things, and she didn't disturb other people's hobbies, she was still quiet and safe.

   Who knew that she had just taken two steps, when she was caught off guard and heard the woman murmur, "Song Xingyuan..."

   Su Anan couldn't hold back her head and saw the woman's face.

  Different from the heavy make-up in the building, this woman's makeup is very light, and although her facial features are not gorgeous, she is dignified and noble, like a lady.

   And has a pair of extremely bright eyes, attracting people.

  Su Anan is surprised, is this the girl who was just sold in?

   couldn't help but took another look.

  The woman looked up at Song Xingyuan. She was supposed to be so deserted as a flower on a cliff, making it impossible to climb high, but in her eyes, a trace of obsession spread.

   The man overturned again, and Su Anan retracted his gaze in time, turned and walked away silently.

After   , she didn't pay much attention to it. King Xian was also famous, and it was common to go to a brothel.

   However, it was discovered in the next life that that person was Xiao Wanrong, the daughter of Xiao's family.

   After getting in touch, she felt that Wan Rong was a very good girl. In her previous life, she had already married King Jing, so why did she still have **** with King Xian?

  Is there any last resort?

   Su An'an sighed slightly, collected her thoughts and sent Xiao Wanrong to the door.

   Liao Quan drank too much here and was sent to the wing to rest for a while. Song Xingyuan looked quite clear and bright, so he said goodbye to the old princess and got on the carriage.

  Song Xingyuan originally wanted to take the opportunity to discuss something with Brother Shen as he was sent by Shen Jun.

   But suddenly he lost his mind and only said, "Let's go to Yudu to chat in Hai Shi the day after tomorrow."

  Shen Juncheng hummed and sent His Highness respectfully.

   The carriage started, Song Xingyuan was lying faceless, looking at the wind-blown curtain of the carriage, he suddenly said, "Ride the wind and go to Guanglin Temple."

  Chengfeng responded, and the carriage turned around.

   Xiao Wanrong did not go directly to Xiao's house, but came to Guanglin Temple to pray for blessings.

   She knelt before the Buddha, closed her eyes, and looked reverent.

The curling white smoke scattered in the afternoon, making her figure look a little blurry. When Song Xingyuan came, he saw her thin back and cold face, and he couldn't help hugging his chest and groaning, "I'm praying for you to marry as soon as possible, not to be reborn again. Accident?"

   Xiao Wanrong opened her eyes abruptly, and when she turned around, she saw the man leaning against the door frame lazily, speaking presumptuously, with disgust in his brows and eyes.

  She knew that he had been drinking today and didn't want to argue with him, so she got up and went out.

   Song Xingyuan looked at her back, and followed her with the corners of her lips hooked.

   Xiao Wanrong looked back, quickened her pace, and went back earlier.

   When passing through the ginkgo forest of the temple, Song Xingyuan suddenly accelerated, grabbed her arm, and dragged her into the depths of the forest.

   Xiao Wanrong's two maids were startled. Before they could say anything, Cheng Feng had already appeared and said, "Our lord just has a few words to tell your young lady alone."

  The two maids pursed their lips and looked around at the people who were the idle king at some point. Knowing that it was useless for them to shout, they had to wait anxiously in place.

   I hope King Xian will finish talking quickly and let them go back.

   Xiao Wanrong never thought that he would be so bold and dare to take her away, so she hurriedly broke his hand and said, "Song Xingyuan, what are you doing, let me go."

   She couldn't be in a hurry, "Just let me go, can you hear me?"

  Song Xingyuan's alcohol swelled up, her eyes turned red, she felt that she was really noisy, she turned around suddenly, and directly blocked her mouth.

   He was domineering, he wrapped his arms around her waist, and the aroma of orchid brewed wine burst in.

   For a moment, Xiao Wanrong froze in place.

   Seeing that she was no longer struggling, Song Xingyuan backed away slightly and said, "It's better to be obedient sooner..."

   Before he could finish speaking, he was slapped in the face.

  Xiao Wanrong's cold eyes were filled with anger, and she pressed her voice to accuse: "Do you know that I'm going to be your imperial sister-in-law soon, how can you treat me like this?"

   The sentence of the Queen's Wife made Song Xingyuan snort disdainfully.

   pushed his back molars and tasted the smell of blood slightly. He raised his eyes, and his amorous eyes showed a sinister look, "Could it be that Huangsao forgot, you used to like me treating you like this."

   "You!" Xiao Wanrong's eyes were red with anger, her fingertips were shaking, "You are shameless!"

   She is a well-known daughter of a well-known family, and she really can't think of any swearing words. Just like before, she will only scold shamelessly if she is in a hurry.

before…

  Song Xingyuan thought it was ridiculous when he thought of these two words, he snorted, suddenly pinched her chin, forced her to look at him, and said sullenly, "Are you praying just now to never meet me again?"

   Today, she has never looked at him directly, the indifference and coldness in her eyes stabbed his heart.

Xiao Wanrong bit her lip, didn't turn her head to look at him, and said sternly: "Yes, I pray to the Buddha, let me never see you again, never have anything to do with you again, I never owe you anything in the past, you have no right to treat you like this. I."

  Song Xingyuan smiled, "You don't owe me?"

   (end of this chapter)

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