save ghosts

Chapter 48 Past Life 4-2

Rongdu came to look for Song Yao after eating at home, and now that Song Yao was home too early, he also had another meal.

"Are you a pig? They don't like getting fat after eating so much." Song Yao said while eating, and Rong Du only looked up at Song Yao, then looked at the girl beside him, and lowered his head to eat. .

You have to eat without saying a word, Rong Du did a good job, even though he really wanted to refute Song Yao's words, he still resolutely refused to speak.On the other hand, Eldest Young Master Song, he can do whatever he wants, if he doesn't eat or sleep, it's all farting, there are so many rules.

Song Yao is the only son in the family, it can be said that he grew up under the stars, he can get everything he wants, who makes the Song family the richest man in the country.

Rong Du finally got into Song Yao's carriage. It was said to be a carriage, but it was actually a small palace for walking. It was dangling one after another, while Rongdu lifted the window curtain and looked at the people walking outside.

"January and February, why are you all coming down and leaving? Isn't it difficult to make a carriage? It's not easy to do it. Come here, Song Yao will definitely agree." Rong Du said to them with a smile, his face was a little flushed, but he was a bit nervous. shy.

January was in a good mood. Hearing Rongdu's words, she pulled Eryue to her side, raised her head slightly and said, "What do you want Eryue to ride with you and pull me up? Besides, the young master promised to agree, but he was afraid If you agree, Young Master Rong will wrong you."

"January, don't talk nonsense." February tugged on January's sleeve, and lowered her head shyly.

Song Yao in the carriage said lazily: "If Er Yue wants to come up, I will kick you down to make room for her."

Sure enough, Song Yao is ungrateful, they are not brothers anymore, not only do not help, but often threaten him with this matter, hum!

Rong Du thought indignantly, the sisters outside were all giggling, joking about Er Yue, Rong Du simply didn't want this luxurious carriage, told the driver to stop, got out of the carriage and walked with the girls.

The eastern suburbs are not too far away, and we will arrive in half an hour.

The girls and servants were busy preparing things, and Rong Du also went to help. After the work was done, the girls flew kites, and the boys went fishing to collect firewood. Song Yao lay on the ground alone, basking in the sun lazily.

"Song Yao, come here and fly the kite, it's fun." Rong Du shouted to him from the side, his face was flushed, as if he was running hot, the girls all laughed happily, saying that Rong Du flew the kite well, and even put the two Yue pushed on Rongdu.

Song Yao stood up, straightened his clothes, and strode in the opposite direction.

He just wanted these good girls to come out and have fun, as long as they were happy, as for himself, he didn't really like these things.

Song Yao is the only son, and it was rumored outside that he was arrogant and unreasonable, but everyone in the house knew that the other's young master was gentle, no, he would go out to play with them specially.

The sun fell on the water, and the sparkling light was really beautiful. The spring was sunny and the breeze was blowing. Song Yao enjoyed it with his eyes closed, walked forward aimlessly, and carefully smelled the fragrance of the green grass.

"Hey?" Before Song Yao could react, he kicked something under his feet, and fell forward defenselessly.

Everyone else was having fun, no one saw him fall, Song Yao thought it was okay, he was still a decent person.

Song Yao opened his eyes and saw that the one he kicked was a young girl with beautiful features, but she was a little messy and her clothes were tattered. For some reason, another person was sleeping here.Song Yao was a little worried, so he tried the girl's forehead with his hand, but just touched the skin, and his hand retracted like an electric shock.It's so hot, it will burn to death if you don't treat it.

The kind-hearted Song Yao didn't care what kind of clothes he was wearing, and picked up the girl without saying a word, but he didn't stand up just after hugging her, his hands sank, she fell down, and even rolled, Song Yao He quickly looked around and found that no one was looking at him, so he let out a sigh of relief.

Looking thin and thin, I didn't expect it to be quite heavy.

Song Yao hugged her again, and with mental preparations, he finally hugged her for the second time, but he just felt sorry for his waist, so he could use his own weight to support the weight of the person in his arms when he leaned back like this, is it easy for him?

After all, Song Yao is the eldest son of a rich family, and this kind of physical work is not suitable for him.

"Come here in a year." Song Yao, who was finally exhausted, called his servant over weakly.

After running for a year, he noticed the man lying on the ground at a glance, "Master, this is?"

"What is it? I picked it up. I will send him home for treatment now and in the second year. You need to see several girls. Hurry up and help her into the carriage." Song Yao was so tired that he couldn't straighten up. Nian alone picked him up and was about to throw him into Song Yao's carriage.

"Hey, wait a minute, why don't you let me here, put it in your carriage." Song Yao didn't want to dirty his carriage with it being so dirty.

He stood there for a year without moving, "Master, you use our carriage to send him, how can we go back?" Song Yao's carriage and they must not be able to ride.

"Why do you still ask me when you go back? Of course you have to walk back? I can't walk this far. Am I too used to you?" Song Yao narrowed his eyes, and hurriedly put people on his carriage for a year. Cherish the life you have now, and don't go against the young master.

Song Yao got into the car, got some water and wet the silk scarf, and wiped the girl's face.

After rubbing it, Song Yao found that this person was surprisingly good-looking, with exquisite facial features, but even if he was unconscious, Song Yao could still feel that this person was a cold beauty.

With this face, one can see that he is not very talkative.

I was surrounded by noisy people all day long, I don't know how this person who likes to be quiet and doesn't like to talk will live.

Song Yao suddenly looked forward to it.

Song Yao, who lived in Song Yao's shell, was a little speechless to himself in the previous life. He didn't see that he could think and talk like this, and he didn't see that the person lying down was a man, not only a man, but also a man. Hey, ghost king of the underworld!

It turned out that he and Chu Hui met in this way. Is this a drama of a hero who saves the beauty with his body?

But Song Yao had to admit that Chu Hui looked a bit like a girl at this time. Looking at that cold and calm face, she was a person who didn't like to talk. Damn it.

In the second year when he was driving outside, Song Yao muttered to Miss Chu all by himself.

"Hey, what's your name? Don't tell me, I'll give you one if you don't tell me. Anyway, you are also a member of my house. What's your name? The year and month are already there. Your name is Day? Day? Not too much. It sounds good, the sun is the sun, why not call it a sun, why does it sound weird?" Song Yao's hands were very warm, and he didn't dare to touch Chu Hui's forehead, and only folded the silk scarf that he had just wiped his face. Good to put on his forehead.

"You are good-looking. Since it's hard to name you, you can't be a servant at home. Why don't you just be my concubine?"

Pfft, Song Yao's heart has already collapsed, why did he look like a bastard in his previous life.