After picking up the White Cut Black Prince

The people present were stunned for a moment when they heard Wen Chu's words, as if they had not expected her to suddenly get angry. They were helping her, but she jumped out to sabotage them. How could she be like this?
Zhang Chenghu glanced at Lin Sujian next to him and saw that he looked a little ugly.

When Zhang Ruhuan saw Wen Chu say this, she immediately said, "You are really ungrateful. We are helping you, but you still say such things." She turned her head and said to the two of them, "Second brother, Brother Su Jian, why bother with her? Even if we help her, it's still useless."

Before she finished her words, she caught a glimpse of someone walking towards the door.

The unfinished words were immediately stuck in my throat and I couldn't say them out.

The man was tall, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. He was outstanding and his facial features were impeccable. He looked spotless in his white clothes. He was standing at the door with his back to the light. From that direction, he looked like he was glowing. He had the air of a king. Just standing there gave people a sense of oppression.

When Wen Chu saw Song Yusheng appear, he felt inexplicably at ease and was no longer afraid or worried.

Song Yusheng's appearance attracted everyone's attention, and for a moment, everyone was speechless.

After all, the chief clerk was older and had been an official in this yamen for several years. He was also more active in mind. Looking at the yamen runner who brought him here, he immediately guessed the man's identity. He thought that he was the man without household registration.

"You don't have a household registration?"

The chief clerk asked first.

Song Yusheng was at the door just now, but he had already entered the hall while the chief clerk was asking questions. He said calmly, "There is a household registration, but it is not here."

The chief clerk insisted: "If it is not here, then it means that it has no household registration."

Wen Chu didn't know how the chief clerk could be so stubborn and insisted on saying this. After hearing this, she felt so angry that her breath was stuck in her chest.

Song Yusheng was not angry after hearing this. Instead, he chuckled and said, "What do you mean by 'the household registration is not here'? That means there is no household registration. This is the first time I've heard of this."

His voice was very pleasant, and even when he was being harassed by the chief clerk, he still looked as graceful as an immortal. Zhang Ruhuan, who was standing next to him, was mesmerized at first sight.

The chief clerk was choked by Song Yusheng's words, but he quickly reacted and continued, "Okay, since you said you have a household registration, then take it out. If you can't take it out, you can't leave here today."

He couldn't afford to offend those three men, and from what he heard just now, they didn't seem to have any intention of caring about the man in white. So, was he afraid of offending this stranger without a household registration in front of him?

His household registration is clearly not here, but the chief clerk wants him to take it out now. Isn't this clearly an attempt to make things difficult for him?

Zhang Ruhuan, who was standing next to him, couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Did you do this on purpose? How can you do things like this? Believe it or not, I will report you to my father."

If we say that Lin Sujian and Zhang Chenghu spoke for Wen Chu just now, their voices could be considered friendly, but now there was a hint of coercion in Zhang Ruhuan's words.

The chief clerk knew that Zhang Ruhuan had a temper like a young lady, so he said in a gentle voice, "Young lady, this matter is indeed my duty. Since the young ladies and gentlemen have said so, I dare not embarrass you. However, I have old people and young children to take care of. If anything happens, I will not be able to handle it alone."

He can be flexible, but he can't put himself in danger just to be flexible.

Zhang Ruhuan understood what he meant, and said with her hands on her hips, "That's all you can do. I'll take responsibility for this matter for you. If anything happens, just say it was me who said it."

The chief clerk was full of contempt in his heart. It sounded so nice now, but if something really happened, he would be the first one to be blamed. She had a father who was the prefect behind her, so could he really cause trouble for her?

And I don’t know what happened recently, but they suddenly asked to start checking the household registration. What if it is related to the person in front of me?

Zhang Ruhuan saw the reluctance of the chief clerk and took the initiative to stop him from saying the next word, "If you are unwilling, you don't need to wait until then. I want you to see it now."

The chief clerk had no choice. These young men and young ladies always liked to tease people. If he continued, he might really annoy the young lady in front of him. He took a step back and said, "Since this is the case, I dare not keep her any longer. It's just a matter of household registration."

Song Yusheng said, "I'll send it to you in a few days."

Chunfeng and the others have already come here, it’s just a household registration issue, it’s an easy problem to solve.

After hearing what Song Yusheng said, the chief clerk had nothing to say and could only agree and leave.

Wen Chu had been kneeling on the ground from beginning to end. After seeing the people leave, she wanted to stand up. Perhaps because she had been kneeling for too long, her knees were numb and she almost stumbled and fell when she stood up. Fortunately, Song Yusheng next to her strode forward and supported her.

The man's hands were broad and strong, and he held Wen Chu steadily as he was about to fall.

As summer was approaching, Wen Chu was wearing thin clothes, and she could clearly feel Song Yusheng's hand touching her arm. His hand was very cold, and Wen Chu had always known that Song Yusheng might have a cold body. In the past, when Song Yusheng was sick, she would help him change the dressing and wipe his body, and she would inevitably touch his skin.

For some reason, I always feel that his body is colder than that of ordinary people.

But now, the cold big palm touching her skin made her feel that the place where it was touched was terribly hot.

Fortunately, Song Yusheng was very sensible and quickly let go after steadying her.

"Mother Chu, be careful." Song Yusheng's voice was not loud, but it was loud enough to reach the ears of everyone present. This time, not only Lin Sujian looked unhappy, but Zhang Ruhuan also looked unhappy.

Zhang Ruhuan showed everything on her face, and Zhang Chenghu could tell at once that his sister had taken a liking to the man in white. No wonder, he was so handsome, and it was the first time for him to see such a handsome man.

He thought of Wen Chu speaking for this man just now, and sighed for his good brother. He had a crush on Wen Chu, but unfortunately Wen Chu seemed to have someone else in his heart.

Alas, if I had known earlier, I should not have asked him to come along and accompany him to see Wen Chu for fortune-telling. If I had done so, perhaps this would not have happened.

While thinking this, Wen Chu had already walked in front of them. She bowed and said, "Thank you for your help today."

When Zhang Ruhuan heard Wen Chu's words, she wanted to make a few sarcastic remarks, but when she saw Song Yusheng standing next to her, she held her words back. She pursed her lips, not wanting to pay attention to her, snorted and turned her head away.

Wen Chu was disappointed. Seeing that it was getting dark outside, he decided not to stay any longer and said, "If you want to have your fortune told in the future, just come to me. But now it's getting late, so we have to go home first."

Zhang Chenghu raised his eyebrows and said, "Then tell me and Yue Niang a fortune."

Wen Chu:.
She pretended not to hear, looked up and said to Song Yusheng beside her: "Young Master, let's go." Then she pulled Song Yusheng's sleeve and wanted to leave here quickly.

Zhang Chenghu was so angry at this behavior that he yelled, "Hey, are you really that bad? Didn't you say you were going to thank us?!"

How come this little Taoist priest says one thing and does another? Isn't this just deceiving people?

Song Yusheng lowered his head and looked at Wen Chu pulling his sleeve. The woman's hands were white and slender. Perhaps it was because she didn't have to do any heavy work on weekdays, such as farming, and she supported herself by fortune-telling, so her hands couldn't be too rough.

For some reason, Song Yusheng thought of Princess Huaihe Li Zhaoxi at an inappropriate moment.

At the beginning, he studied with the Crown Prince in the Wenhua Hall as a companion.

At that time, he was only fourteen years old, and Li Zhaoxi seemed to be only eight years old, just a half-grown child. In the spring evening, when school was about to end, Li Zhaoxi was waiting for the crown prince at the door.

As soon as the bell of Wenhua Hall rang, she rushed to the door, but accidentally bumped into someone coming out. The person who came out was not the crown prince, but Song Yusheng.

Li Zhaoxi had just reached his chest at that time, and because the force was so great, her nose started bleeding. Even so, she still kept apologizing to him.

That was the first time Li Zhaoxi saw Song Yusheng. She didn't recognize who he was, but she knew that she seemed to have bumped into someone she shouldn't have.

Later, when the crown prince came out, Li Zhaoxi felt like she had seen a savior.

The crown prince asked her why her nose was bleeding, but Li Zhaoxi didn't answer him at all. She didn't care that her nose was still bleeding. Li Zhaoxi pulled the crown prince's sleeve and said, "Brother, it's my birthday today. Let's go quickly. Mother and father are waiting for us in the palace."

That day, Song Yusheng could only see Huaihe's pair of hands in his direction. They were very small and white. Without saying a word, she pulled the crown prince away from there.

For some reason, Song Yusheng always felt that Wen Chu's behavior was somewhat similar to Huai He's.

Wen Chu is so much like Huai He. They look alike, and their words and actions always remind him of her.

Even though he had tried to probe her many times in the past two months, Wen Chu was very cautious, and eight out of ten of his words were lies, and few of them were true. He always believed in his first reaction, and since he had doubts again and again, he had to check Wen Chu's identity.

It was already dark outside. He hadn't taken a few steps when he heard someone behind him say, "Young Taoist priest, it's getting late, let's go have dinner together. Ruhuan just wants to ask you for a fortune-teller today. If it's okay, let's go together."

It was Lin Sujian's voice. Wen Chu paused and turned around when he heard it.

Zhang Ruhuan saw Lin Sujian giving her a look and quickly responded, "Yes! I wanted to ask you for a fortune-teller today, but I just happened to see you being captured. Since you said you would repay me, you can't lie."

Zhang Ruhuan didn't want to dine with Wen Chu, but if Wen Chu was there, then Song Yusheng would be there too, so she just reluctantly agreed with Lin Sujian's words.

Song Yusheng did not turn around, but he knew that the person who had just spoken should be the one who sent Wen Chu home last time.

Last time I sent her home, this time I asked her to have dinner with me.

It's too obvious what he's hiding.

Although the three were also young masters and ladies, Wen Chu felt that the official of the Song family was higher. Wen Chu turned his head and looked at Song Yusheng, asking him with his eyes whether he wanted to go or not.

He said, "What should I do, Chu Niang, I don't want to go."

Song Yusheng's voice sounded somewhat innocent. He did not deliberately lower his voice, and even raised it a bit.

(End of this chapter)