Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 1299: The three sisters of the Li family

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"What... do you want to do?" Seeing this strange man rushing towards him, Li Wan subconsciously took a few steps back and said in a panic.

Song Qingshu had no choice but to raise his hand and explained: "Ma'am, I didn't mean anything malicious. I just wanted to visit your father, but unfortunately I couldn't get in." It is Li Wan's father.

In the days when he was pretending to be Jia Baoyu, in order not to reveal his flaws, he quietly inquired about the identity, background, and temperament of everyone in the house. I am very impressed.

One must know that Jia Baoyu is the focus of all the stars in the house, everyone greets him with smiles and is extremely enthusiastic, but Li Wan still has that indifferent expression when he sees him, at that time Song Qingshu thought it was him What flaws have been exposed? I was worried for a long time, but I found out afterwards that it was not.

It turned out that Li Wan's husband, Jia Zhu, was the eldest son of Jia's family and a well-known genius. Heaven was jealous of talents, and passed away at a young age, making Li Wan a young widow. This bright flower withered before it could fully bloom.

Seeing that everything that belonged to her husband in Jia's mansion was transferred to Jia Baoyu, Li Wan couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. He naturally couldn't like Jia Baoyu, and Jia Baoyu was greedy and lustful. Li Wan was disgusted in his heart, so his expression naturally became a little colder.

Of course, Song Qingshu is not clear about the reason, and can only speculate based on various information, but it is also guessed at random.

Hearing his words, Li Wan subconsciously looked at the concierge at the side, and the man hurriedly replied: "Report to Second Miss, this Mr. Song wants to see the master, but the master is out and not at home."

Only then did Li Wan nod his head, and said to Song Qingshu: "My father won't be back until a while." After finishing speaking, she continued to walk towards the mansion. Obviously, the years of being a widow made her get used to keeping her ears to the outside world. None are interested.

Song Qingshu froze on the spot, obviously aware of her temperament, so he could only smile wryly.

Li Wan walked a few steps, then turned around suddenly: "My lord, please come in and wait." It turned out that she suddenly realized that it is not very polite to leave others outside like this, and of course it was because she only spoke when she got home. Well, if she was in Jia's mansion, she would pay no attention to such things at all.

"Thank you, Ma'am!" Song Qingshu saluted and hurriedly followed. Obviously, sitting inside and drinking tea is better than drinking the northwest wind outside.

Li Wan was wearing a long plain dress with no accessories on his body, and his hair was only held by an ordinary wooden hairpin. It was completely impossible to tell that he was the daughter-in-law of Jia's family who was in power.

Even though there was no makeup on his face, his color was still attractive. Song Qingshu secretly regretted that such a beauty, in his best years, could only live as a widow at home, living a life like an ancient Buddha. The feudal ethics really killed people.

However, Song Qingshu suddenly felt that Li Wan's eyebrows looked a little familiar, as if he had seen him a long time ago, but he knew very well that it was the first time the two sides met in Jia's mansion, so why did they feel familiar.

Although she didn't look back, women are naturally sensitive. Li Wan quickly noticed the man's gaze behind her. The burning feeling made her a little ashamed, and she secretly regretted that she shouldn't have called him in together just now.

Song Qingshu noticed that a layer of blush gradually appeared on her originally white neck like jade, and immediately realized that she must have noticed that he was looking at her. He was worried about what would happen after making her angry, so he hurriedly coughed lightly, and changed the topic: "Mrs. was born in a scholarly family, with elegant and refined temperament, and such a beautiful face. I don't know which son is lucky enough to marry his wife?" Even though he already knew her identity, Song Qingshu pretended to be ignorant and asked.

After all, women like to hear compliments, although Li Wan felt that this man's sweet talk seemed a bit frivolous, but she had never heard anyone praise herself like this.

After all, this society pays attention to euphemism and reservedness. Others either praise her family background or her talents, but few people praise her appearance and temperament so directly. It got lower and lower, and then even those compliments were gone.

Song Qingshu came from a later generation, so naturally he didn't pay much attention to it. As soon as he came, he threw all kinds of sweet words over without money, which made Li Wan's heart, which had been calm for several years, thump.

"My concubine's husband's surname is Jia." Li Wan replied in a low voice with a slightly red face.

Song Qingshu subconsciously sighed: "This Mr. Jia is really lucky to marry such an excellent wife as Madam."

"Are you lucky?" Li Wan's expression darkened, "He passed away not long after I got married."

Song Qingshu was taken aback, and then remembered that the flattery was in the wrong place, and he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassing.

However, Li Wan seemed to be reminded of something sad: "Although those people didn't say anything, I could tell from their eyes that they didn't think I was a good wife, but thought I was a good wife."

Song Qingshu frowned, and finally understood why she was so unhappy in Jia's mansion, and hurriedly said: "Hey, there is no such thing as life in this world, it's just some nonsense. If you want me to say it's Jia's mansion Those people are not kind, and even though his son is not in good health, he still proposes to marry him, which has ruined his wife's happiness."

"My lord, be careful!" Li Wanxiu frowned slightly, and couldn't help but glared at her, "My husband treats me very well and loves me very much, I don't want to hear anyone speak ill of him."

Song Qingshu looked apologetic: "I'm messing with Menglang, I hope Madam can't be blamed."

Li Wan nodded and stopped talking, but he wondered where the stunned head came from. If he knew that he was criticizing Jia Sidao, who is now in power, would he regret it so much that his intestines would turn green

However, Song Qingshu's words just touched her heart. In the dead of night, she also thought that if she hadn't married into Jia's family, she would be very happy now, right

Of course, this kind of thought is often fleeting, after all, she is a traditional lady, and the concept of marrying and obeying her husband has been deeply rooted in her bones.

Seeing the embarrassing atmosphere, Song Qingshu quickly changed the subject: "By the way, why is this house so deserted? I heard that the concierge just called you Second Miss. Where are the Eldest Miss and Third Miss?"

Li Wan suddenly stopped in his tracks, and sighed quietly: "Third sister has a very wild temper and likes to travel around. At this time, she is either in the desert or in the Western Regions. As for the eldest sister, she got lost at a temple fair when she was very young." .”

These things are not secrets in Lin'an City, and she is not afraid of being known—

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