Chapter 460 The heroic scholar and his neighbor, the pretty widow (bushi)

Chapter 460 The heroic scholar and his neighbor, the pretty widow (bushi)

The heroic scholar and his neighbor, the handsome widow (bushi)

Song Ning was still sulking here.

He just felt it was unreasonable.

It was clear that he had only sought justice for himself in the previous incident, but Si Shuyi came to vent her anger on him;

He was clearly in the right today, but he had to swallow his anger.

"It doesn't matter what the day is."

He murmured, "What's the point of living if life is so unhappy?"

"That's wrong. As the saying goes, if God wants to give a man a great responsibility, he must first make him suffer and work hard."

Lance walked in from outside the door.

"What are you here for?"

Song Ning was a little wary when he saw him.

"I'm afraid you'll be upset, so come and take a look."

Lance strode in, but Song Ning suddenly took a step back.

"You are the only one who can't get over it. You don't need to be kind."

Song Ning did not forget that it was this person who had just stopped him from seeking justice, and he said angrily.

It had been a long time since he had seen the little prince look so lively and energetic. Lance couldn't help but admire him for a while.

Why doesn't this person speak?

Song Ning looked up in confusion and met the interest in Lance's eyes.

He immediately became annoyed, "You, you are here just to laugh at me!"

In a fit of anger, he turned around and tried to leave, but unexpectedly his waist hit the edge of the table. He screamed in pain and fell backwards.

"careful!"

A faint scent of ink suddenly came very close, and Song Ning did not touch the cold ground as expected, but instead fell into a strong embrace with fragrance.

Wait, hug?

Song Ning quickly opened his eyes that he had closed for fear of pain, and Lance was looking down at him with worry in his eyes.

"You, scoundrel!"

Song Ning's heartbeat inexplicably quickened. He pushed the person away but felt a pain in his waist and before he could stand firmly, he fell backwards again.

Just throw yourself into his arms.

Lance laughed, and hearing it in Song Ning's ears just made his ears hot and his cheeks red.

"If I am a lecher, then what is this young man who throws himself into my arms?"

"I didn't."

Song Ning glared at him. This time he didn't dare to push the man away directly. He had to suppress his shame and anger while carefully avoiding the pain in his waist as he pushed the man away.

But the injury on his waist was not in the right place, and every time he stretched his arms, his waist hurt badly.

Song Ning took a few breaths and his lips turned a little pale.

Lance didn't dare tease him anymore.

"Well, I am the ignorant scoundrel. Please don't bother with a lowly person like me. Just behave yourself."

Song Ning felt a little unhappy when he admitted his guilt.

"Your words make it seem as if I am being unreasonable. Have I wronged you?"

He was so angry that he just endured the pain and pushed Lance away, his eyes filled with tears.

"My eldest master, please have some mercy on yourself."

Lance felt so distressed, how could he dare to tease him?

He was afraid that Song Ning would make a fuss again and hurt him, so he bent over, put his arms through his knees and picked him up.

"what are you doing?"

Song Ning was shocked, anxious and angry.

"Put me down now! If anyone sees us, our reputations will be ruined!"

Lance carried him steadily and walked towards the house, "Don't worry, do you think I'm that kind of stupid person? Fuqin will be keeping watch outside."

Song Ning was even more surprised, "You brought someone with you?"

Then wasn't the struggle between him and this person just now seen by other people?

The room was really simple. Lance originally wanted to put the person directly on the bed, but he was worried that the person in his arms would not be able to accept it, so he had to temporarily put the person on a small couch beside him.

"Does it still hurt? Why don't you let me see the wound?"

Lance pretended to take out a bottle of medicine and said, "I have some useful medicine here."

Produced by the Lord God Mall, guaranteed to be of high quality.

When Song Ning heard this, he grabbed his collar vigilantly.

"What do you want to do to me?"

See the wound? His wound was on his waist. If this man wanted to see it, wouldn't he have to take off his clothes? He was indeed a pervert!

I almost forgot this is ancient times.

Seeing that he was on guard, Lance thought to himself that it was a bad idea and that his concern was causing him to become confused.

On the surface, he couldn't help teasing, "Young Master, your question makes it seem like I have bad intentions. I'm just trying to take a look at your wound out of kindness. Or..."

The scent of ink came very close again, and it became more distinct with the warmth of the human body, as if wrapping Song Ning's entire body.

"Young Master actually wants me to do something else?"

The ending sound is like a scorpion with a hooked tail, both alluring and poisonous.

Song Ning blushed and felt that something was wrong with him. The man in front of him was clearly a pervert. He was engaged to Si Kou Hong, so why was he easily confused by this man's words?

Could it be that I am actually a playboy?

When this thought flashed through his mind, Song Ning felt furious.

She was angry that she was not a loyal person, and she was also angry that the man in front of her had to provoke her. Otherwise, how would he know that she would easily fall in love with someone other than her fiancé?

"...Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Why are you crying after just a few words?"

A sigh of pity brought Song Ning back to his senses. When he looked up, he saw that the man's face was full of pity and heartache, and the fingers on his cheek were very gentle as he wiped away his tears.

"you……"

Song Ning was a little confused.

Is this person a bad guy?

"do not Cry."

Lance reflected on it again and again and realized that he was wrong.

He lowered his head and placed a gentle kiss on his forehead, then he stood up.

"What happened today is Lance's fault. If you want to blame someone, just blame me. Don't be angry with yourself."

Song Ning blushed, unable to believe that this lecher actually kissed him.

Even though it's just the forehead.

After hearing this, he couldn't help but touched his forehead and muttered softly.

"It's your fault. You bullied me."

"Yes, Lance overstepped."

Lance apologized, but then said.

"But regarding Si Shuyi's incident today, please be more careful in your future actions, young master."

Song Ning was a little annoyed.

"It's not like I want to cause trouble. It's obviously the Zhennan Marquis Mansion that has gone too far. I'm just asking for justice for myself. How could I know that she would cause trouble just because of a servant?"

"But you are living under someone else's roof here, especially in this Marquis' Mansion where you have no relatives. If the people in the Zhennan Marquis' Mansion really want to make trouble with you, what will you do?"

Lance reminded.

Song Ning's eyes dimmed, and his deflated eyes lost their luster.

"You do know a lot, but what can I do with my current situation? If I really don't fight for anything, then anyone will be able to bully me in the future."

He just felt a little embarrassed thinking that he was deceived by the Marquis of Zhennan.

"Young Master, please protect yourself first, and the rest..."

Lance suddenly leaned closer and lowered his voice.

"If you believe me, young master, just wait for me to act."

"you?"

Song Ning was a little confused.

Does this person want to help him? But what is the purpose?