Pretending to be Chapter 1512
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"What's the use of seeing her?"
The young man in yellow shed tears again with no hope, "We have seen the young one, but we have not seen the big one."
"My sister looks a lot like my aunt, okay?"
Yu Wenjin's voice also became louder, "I either brought her here a few times, or I just asked you to remember her face. If you see someone who looks similar in the future, you should avoid me as much as possible." "
"But what did you do?"
Yu Wenjin was also furious and even talked about his sister.
"Sister, your sister."
"I don't have a sister."
The young man in yellow pursed his lips.
Also, can this small one be the same as the big one? No matter how similar they are, they are still somewhat different.
"How did your aunt look like that?"
The young man in white lowered his head and said, "She can look like a senior, and we won't do the same. It's okay to grow up like her."
He stretched out his hand and pointed at Song Min, who was still sitting there, and then his expression was not very good. Of course, he was somewhat angry with these two people.
The disgust in his eyes also made Song Min feel ashamed. How many times has she experienced this kind of disgust since she was a child?
She was no longer familiar with such a look.
Because of this look, the first thing she experienced when she was sensible was from her own grandmother.
"Okay," Yu Wenjin interrupted the young man in white, "Qin Xing, this is our own fault. We should not blame it on others. My aunt is not a murderous person. The worst she can do is get a beating. I If you ask my mother to intercede on your behalf, it will be over."
"Fortunately," he patted his chest again, "by kneeling down, you really saved your own lives."
"And my life."
Yu Wenjin was not only relieved, he was really scared to death today.
The young man in white was crying, "Do you think things are that easy? That's your aunt, not our aunt. We are dead this time."
Yu Wenjin was also choked.
This was so true, but he was speechless.
Inside the carriage, Shen Qingci opened her eyes. The little fox was lying on her lap. The bead chain on its neck was shining. It had grown a little in the past few years, but it was still quite small. Years old, but Guoer and the others are more than two years older.
Guo'er and the others are all the same little dumplings at the beginning. They have changed so much, but it has only grown a little.
Fortunately, it has grown a bit. Although it is not a big fox, it is no longer the little fox as big as a palm. It is just that this temper has not changed. The more it likes the stinky beauty, the more likely it is to stay with the same person. After a long time, I have to comb my hair when I come out. After combing my hair, I have to hang something on my neck.
At first, it only carried those items from the imperial court, but later, Lao Henglu felt that they were too eye-catching. In recent years, there have been many items from the upper dynasty among the people. These were all sold by Lao Henglu. The ones that went out were sold everywhere, which directly added tens of millions of taels of silver to the treasury. Of course, if the little fox was wearing these, it would look a bit too eye-catching, so he wore other clothes. With a few strings, I replaced all the things that were from the court. Who knows what the things from the court are? This little one is a fox that likes novelty. As long as it looks good, it likes it, as long as it is shiny, He likes all the beautiful colors, so he still wears a bead chain around his neck.
It's much more low-key now.
"Did you find out clearly?"
"It's been found out."
Asu replied.
"That one is a student from Songlin Girls' School, her name is Song Min."
"Song Min?"
Shen Qingci sat up straight, and the little fox also slid down a little. It quickly used its little paws to peel off its owner's clothes, and then used all four legs together to climb up.
"Song Min."
Shen Qingci thought about this name again;
Have you thought of something?
And now she finally knew where that familiarity came from?
"It turns out it's her."
This face also vaguely overlaps with the face in memory.
The surname is Song, the daughter of Song Mingjiang. Eighty percent of Song Min's face resembles that of Xie's. She has a plain appearance, but there are still two percent that she resembles Song Mingjiang.
There is also a bit of Song Mingjiang's scholarly aura about him. If this face were born on a man, it could be considered elegant, but if it were born on a woman, it is indeed too ordinary.
Although her father is a military commander and has rough children, the children of the Shen family are all similar to their mothers, and the children in the family are all Ji Guild Leaders. It has to be said that the daughter born by Song Mingjiang is obviously Yes, compared to other children in the house, he is really too ugly.
"Are you sure that she was not sick at the time?"
Shen Qingci asked Asu if he was sick. Asu naturally knew it. If he was really pretending to be sick, he would never be able to hide it from Asu's eyes.
"It's just pretending."
In fact, Asu knew early on that one was just faking it.
Anyone who has learned the art of gathering breath can understand it.
That person was indeed pretending. The breath of a comatose person is very different from that of a normal person. He just turned pale and shed a few tears. This couldn't be easier.
"I see."
Shen Qingci turned her body to one side and decided not to go back yet. She wanted to go to Prince Jun's Mansion and talk to her sister about this matter. Some people were afraid that they would take a fancy to her eldest son and take advantage of the fact that her sister was the same person. With her current temper, if that person really got his way, he wouldn't make her eldest sister mad to death.
In Prince Jun's Mansion, Shen Qingrong is very satisfied with the clothes she has made recently. These are all made by her for her sister and Guo'er. It is also thanks to her learning this back then. Otherwise, she really doesn't know what she would have done. Only then can I help my sister.
In fact, she can't do much, and she only has this little ability.
Coincidentally, Tingdong had already come in at this time and came over to tell her that Shen Qingci had arrived.
She came, just in time.
Shen Qingrong was thinking about sending clothes to her sister. Her sister has been running around outside in the past few years. She has spent less time in the capital and may have to go out again soon. There are so many things. She had to take care of the shop.
In fact, she knew that this was not because Shen Qingci was crazy about money, but because she couldn't help it now. Only by making money could he support so many soldiers. With tens of thousands of soldiers, only with strong soldiers and strong horses, and only with strong soldiers and generals, can we not be bullied by other countries.
Of course no one will bully them.
Her sister was worthy of being from the Duke of Wei, and the late Emperor did not give her the plaque from that loyal and righteous family in vain.
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