Chapter 430 Qingli has a new invention

In the morning, several groups of officials who came to visit were all those who were preparing to drill camp, but the people who should have come did not come. Song Nan gradually lost this kind of following these guys to say some unnutritious words, and the elegant enthusiasm. After sending away the two outsiders of the gift department, Song Nan raised her feet and went to the backyard.

Uncle Zhong hurriedly said, "Where is the young master? Officials will definitely come to visit later."

Song Nan waved his hand and said, "Uncle Zhong will receive me for me, so he said that I was not feeling well and was resting."

After saying that, she walked to the back house. Instead of gossiping with these guys, it's better to go back to the back house to accompany the husbands. Stepping into the backyard, she saw Ye Fanggu cleaning the snow on the flowers and branches in the courtyard with a broom.

Seeing Song Nan come in, Ye Fanggu crossed her waist and smiled, "Our Master Song is now full of guests. A lot of people came in the morning."

Song Nan smiled bitterly and said, "A dozen groups of people are annoying me to death. If you talk with them, I might as well sleep with Aunt Fang."

Ye Fang took a sip and blushed, "Don't talk nonsense in broad daylight. The maids are here. I'm very ashamed of you if you don't."

Song Nan came up with a shy face and whispered, "Are you ashamed? I don't know who shouted so loudly last night, and my little brother's ears are still angry.

Ye Fang's aunt was so angry that she raised her broom and fought. Song Nan quickly dodged. Aunt Ye Fang said hatefully, "Don't be proud. If you provoke me, I will tell the little princess the secret about you."

Song Nan smiled and said, "What's the secret? You said it!"

Ye Fanggu sneered and said, "Don't think the slave didn't see it. What's wrong with those scratches on your body? What's wrong with those nail marks on the neck and back? Don't tell me that it's the scars left by the thief. Can the thief scratch people with their nails? The little princess Su'er can't see it. You can't hide it from me.

Song Nan was shocked. Aunt Ye Fang was as careful as her hair, which could also attract her attention. The scars on her body were caused by ** in the cave with Liu Yuerong that night. The little princess was careless. How could she notice these when she wanted to die last night? Lu Qingli was even more scheme and would not think about it at all, and Dai Suer just hugged her to sleep last night, and she couldn't notice it, but all this couldn't escape Ye Fang's eyes.

Seeing Song Nan's embarrassment and stunned, Ye Fang's aunt sighed, "Which sister in the family is not like a flower, but you still go to the brothel. The slave family knows that you are very lonely when you have been away for two months, but it's not going to go to that kind of place. It will affect your reputation more if it is spread out."

Song Nan smiled bitterly. It turned out that Aunt Ye Fang regarded herself as a prostitute outside, and prostitution was not a big deal. Although there was a ban on officials from prostitution in the Ming Dynasty, it was already an empty article. However, after all, as a member of the imperial court and during the period of military unification, playing those tunes would attract criticism.

Song Nan doesn't want to explain. Song Nan doesn't intend to say anything about Liu Yuerong. If she says that she has had a bad relationship with a thief, even her wife and concubine in the family may not understand, but it is not beautiful, so she smiled at it and let Aunt Ye Fang think so.

"Where's the baby?" Song Nan changed the topic.

Ye Fanggu didn't want Song Nan to be too embarrassed. She smiled and said, "I'm still asleep."

Song Nan said in astonishment, "It's almost noon. Why are you still asleep?"

Aunt Ye Fang squeezed her lips and said with a smile, "Then I want to ask you, last night... last night... you must have been too crazy."

Song Nan blushed and suddenly realized that she had played a lot of tricks on the little princess last night. When she left to find Lu Qingli, the little princess was already like a pool of mud. She must be overexcited and had to stay in bed this morning.

"Qing Li didn't get up either?" Song Nan asked with a shocked tongue.

"Qingli is in the back garden. I just ordered someone to ask you when it will be finished. She has something new to show you."

Song Nan said, "What's new? What the hell?"

"Isn't it that you want her to play with some kind of firearm? I heard that she made it out, and I was ready to show you a long time ago."

Song Nan remembered this matter. Not long ago, he led his army to the horse pass. Li Daniu brought a letter from home, which mentioned that Qing Li made a new firearm according to his explanation. You have to have a quick look.

Song Nan walked to the back garden and suddenly stopped and turned back to Aunt Ye Fang. She looked very sneaky.

"What's wrong?" Aunt Ye Fang was surprised.

"Well... I have something to ask you."

"What's the matter?"

"When did you get up today?"

Ye Fanggu was stunned, and immediately blushed and said, "Get out!"

Song Nan turned her head and walked and muttered as she walked, "It's worthy of practicing martial arts. I tossed so fiercely last night that I could get up early in the morning. It seems that I have to change my style."

Ye Fanggu stamped her feet anly and said anly, "Song Nan...!"

Song Nan accelerated her pace and quickly slipped away.

This year, the snow is particularly heavy, and there is a thick layer of snow in the garden. Dai Suer likes such a scenery and specially ordered people not to clean up randomly in the backyard, so except for the stone road leading to the pavilion being cleared out of the passage, other places are still covered with snow on the tops of the tree, and the white light is reflected in the sun. Clear, white and flawless.

Song Nan walked deep along the sweeping wet stone path. There was no sound in the yard. Occasionally, birds on the treetops fluttered away, slowly falling in the sun with a snow fog and falling into her neck with a trace of coolness.

After the rockery, next to the plum tree in the east of the pavilion, Song Nan saw Lu Qingli wearing a pink cloak and standing on her head with a pink hood on her back. The plum branches were dotted with yellow flowers and dark fragrance floating. Originally, the plum blossoms were blooming, and Qingli was enjoying the plum blossoms.

Song Nan approached gently and tried not to make a sound. When she walked a few steps behind Qingli, Lu Qingli seemed to be aware of it and turned her head slightly. Song Nan jumped up, hugged her body from behind, stretched out her mouth, and kissed Zier on her fragrant face and said, "Little beauty, enjoy plum blossoms. Where's the flower?"

Lu Qingli's body trembled, turned her head, and immediately scared Song Nan and shouted, "Why is it you?"

Big black and bright eyes, small and slightly upturned mouth, exquisite nose, and melon seed face that became pink because of panic and shyness. This is not Lu Qingli at all, but Yang Kou'er living in the house.

The two were stunned like clay and wood carvings. Lu Qingli poked out his head from behind the pavilion and shouted in surprise, "Big brother, Kou Er, you two...?"

Song Nan suddenly realized that her hands were still holding Yang Ke'er tightly, and a big hand was still holding Yang Ke'er's strong and soft chest through her clothes. She quickly let go of her hand and said repeatedly, "Oh, I've recognized the wrong person, Miss Koer, I'm sorry. I think you'm Qingli."

Yang Keer blushed and whispered, "It doesn't matter. I've met Mr. Song."

Lu Qingli figured out the situation and immediately smiled. Song Nan walked over and whispered, "Don't talk nonsense, don't think nonsense. It's all misunderstanding. How did she wear your clothes?"

Lu Qingli couldn't breathe with a smile and said, "It's so cold, and there are not too many winter clothes in Koer, so I gave her my clothes to wear. I didn't expect... hee hee hee..."

Song Nan rolled his eyes and said, "You are also really. Miss Yang has to prepare winter clothes in the house. Why do you want to wear old clothes for her? Isn't this neglecting others?"

Lu Qingli said, "Where is neglect? I have three sets of such clothes. This one is brand new. We made three sets when we got married. Don't you remember?"

Song Nan scratched his head and said, "Where can I remember this?"

Lu Qingli smiled and said, "Okay, okay, a misunderstanding, don't be ashamed."

Yang Keer had nowhere to put her hands and feet, and she bowed her head and was ashamed.

Lu Qingli stuck out her tongue and came to Song Nan's ear and asked in a low voice, "Brother, is she bigger or mine?"

Song Nan stared and said, "What are you talking about?"

Lu Qingli said, "Didn't you touch it? Don't deny that I'm not blind. I hold it tightly. I guess it hurts. Tell me, is her big or mine?

Song Nan ignored this crazy girl and coughed, "Where's the firearm you made?" Isn't the letter blowing up? Take me to have a look."

Lu Qingli suddenly became excited and took Song Nan's hand and said, "Come on, give you the palm of your hand, Kou'er, let's take a look."

Yang Koer pinched and said, "I... I'd better go back to my room."

Lu Qingli ran over and pulled her over and said, "What room are you going back to? Didn't you have an idea about this? Let's let the eldest brother comment together.

Yang Kouer peeked at Song Nan, and Song Nan smiled and said, "Come and have a look."

Yang Kooer no longer insisted and followed Song Nan and Lu Qingli along the stone road to the north wall of the garden. From afar, she saw a large oilcloth under the root of the north wall covered with a thing half a person high and a few feet wide, which was not small in size.

"It's what's covered under the oilcloth." Lu Qingli pointed to the thing and shouted.

Song Nan became curious, walked over quickly, reached out and slowly uncovered the oilcloth. When the whole picture of the thing appeared in front of her, she was stunned.