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Chapter Eight(2/2)

The man led him towards the main house, and others came to hold his horse for him. Of course, someone also flew to report that Song Yuzhi, who was in the inner courtyard, was all respectful and proud to serve him.

When they sat down in the hall, the young man named Song Jie who led the way personally served him some fragrant tea and said apologetically: "My maids have all hid in the backyard to rest. Who could have guessed that Master Kou would suddenly come to visit?"

Kou Zhong secretly thought that the Song family was worthy of being one of the leading large families in the south. Any leader who was a gatekeeper was not only good at martial arts but also handled things appropriately. He smiled and said: Where is that? Brother Song, there is no need to be polite.

After taking the tea and taking a sip, he said: Brother Song, why don’t you sit down and have a chat?

Song Jie smiled and said: This is against the rules. Master Kou, please feel free to ask. Fortunately, the person Mr. Kou wanted to see was the third sister because the seventh uncle still went to the banquet and had not returned.

Kou Zhong took another sip of hot tea and said with emotion: What kind of tea is so fragrant?

Song Yuzhi's voice came and replied: This is Longjing tea from West Lake. If it can be brewed with the local Hupao Spring water, it will be even more fragrant and refreshing, and will produce fluid and quench thirst.

Kou Zhong looked at her and his eyes suddenly lit up.

She is wearing a plain white dress made of pure silk with a tang collar. The chest, sleeves, legs and other parts are all appropriately decorated with plum blossom embroidery. The flower shape is clear and beautiful, the color is pleasing to the eye, and the contrast between reality and reality is clear. In addition, the material is soft, elegant, light and smooth.

It's so charming when worn on this beautiful woman.

Song Jie quickly resigned.

Song Yuzhi didn't show the slightest expression and sat down on the chair by the window opposite him. They were nearly two and a half feet away from each other in the entire hall.

Kou Zhong sighed and said: To be honest, when I saw Third Sister, I immediately wanted to flee. Because I was exposed to the bright light of Third Sister, like the bright moon in the sky, and suddenly had a strong feeling of shame.

Song Yuzhi said angrily: You are the best at coaxing people and saying things that don't mean what you say. What time is it now?

Kou Zhong said with a smile: "This is exactly what I want to ask. What time is it now? Why hasn't the third sister gone to bed yet?"

Song Yuzhi obviously couldn't stand him and said: If I don't talk nonsense with you and tell you why you came here late at night, I will ignore you.

Kou Zhong said seriously: I came here hoping to stay overnight.

Song Yuzhi's eyes widened and he lost his voice: What?

Kou Zhong crossed his legs and pretended to be a gangster, so he could calm down and said: Tonight, I am alone and my brother is alone and I have to take turns keeping vigil on the street. If I want to sleep well, I can only come and ask my third sister to take her in. Alas.

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The land of tenderness is the grave of heroes. Where is my home at the end of the world?

Hearing his last two nondescript nonsense words, Song Yuzhi couldn't help but laugh even though he knew that this guy was making fun of him by the way. He could only hold back his smile and said: Get out of here. Find Wang Shichong to take you in as a homeless man!

Kou Zhong stood up, stretched and said: Where is the third sister's boudoir? If there is no place to spend the night, I have to borrow the third sister's boudoir! The third sister's boudoir must be particularly fragrant.

Just go inside.

Song Yuzhi was startled, angry and angry, so he chased after him and stretched out his fingers to ask for acupuncture points on his back.

The effect of this finger shot with hatred is extraordinary.

Little did he know that Kou Zhong would fall down if he pointed out.

Song Yuzhi didn't expect him to dodge and quickly rushed forward to support him.

Kou Zhong fell into her fragrant arms as if he was paralyzed and snored thickly.
Chapter completed!
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