Chapter 2 Playing Hard to Get

"Miss!"

Bai Zhu who was beside him hugged him and shook him to try to wake him up again.

Song Yanjin secretly pinched the little girl's thigh to indicate that she was not fainted.

Bai Zhu paused for a moment with tears still welling up in her eyes, then she understood and looked at the headmaster, "The young lady was accidentally pushed down by a child and hit her head. I hope the headmaster will allow me to take her back to clean and bandage her."

Why can't you understand good or bad words? Isn't it good to go back and be your eldest daughter? Ouyang Yu was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. In this situation, human lives are at stake. If something happens to the little girl in Lishan Academy, it will be a small matter for the Song Mansion not to let him go. Song Yizhou loves this girl the most. If the princess finds out, she will probably take the opportunity to suppress him.

Looking back at the two managers behind him, they nodded like chickens pecking at rice and gave up.

Ouyang Yun said impatiently, "Go quickly."

Baizhu looked towards the school, "It's not time to leave school yet, kids."

"I'll be watching, Miss Baizhu, please go quickly."

Manager Liu volunteered to step forward. Old Song and he used to have a good relationship. How could he bear to watch Miss Song suffer so much in the underground? So he offered to lend a hand.

Bai Zhu squatted down without saying a word, put the lady on his back with his hands behind his back, and left with her on his back in one go.

She was born in the countryside and was very strong. The young lady was very thin, so this weight was nothing to her.

There is nothing to worry about. Ouyang Yun shook his sleeves and looked at Lao Liu deeply before leaving the yard. You kid, don't think I don't know, humph!

Walking into the bedroom, Song Yanjin on his back opened his eyes, "Baizhu, put me down."

"Miss, the wound on your forehead is too big. I'll go get a doctor." Bai Zhu let go of the young lady, turned around and prepared to go out.

Song Yanjin grabbed her and said, "No need. I often bumped into things when I was a kid. Baizhu, find the gold medicine that Uncle San gave me before and simply bandage it."

I haven't received my salary for several months, so how could I have the spare money to hire a doctor?

Now that no one was around, Bai Zhu couldn't hold back her emotions and hugged the young lady and burst into tears. She was able to vent her grievances for many days. The young lady was so miserable!

Life is full of ups and downs, and life needs to be faced with a smile. Song Yanjin smiled bitterly and patted her back to comfort her, "Don't cry, it's so ugly~"

Bai Zhu in her arms burst out laughing instantly. The lady was still joking at this time. She let go of her hand and wiped away her tears, "I'll go find some medicine."

As she said this, she went into the inner room, rummaged in the cabinet under the dressing table, found two small celadon jade bottles, opened the cloth plugs and smelled of medicine.

Song Yanjin followed him in, took out a clean-cut Confucian skirt from the closet, and carried it behind the bamboo screen, "Wait for me to change it."

In front of him was a bathtub that was half the height of a person, half filled with clear water. It was very hot in early summer, so it was okay to take a cold shower. Without saying a word, Song Yanjin started to untie the bloody cloth on his head.

Bai Zhu couldn't be relieved, so she came in with the medicine and said, "Miss, I'll do it."

The wound was stuck to the cloth and it hurt a little when I pulled it slightly. It was difficult to operate without being able to see, so I let go and let Baizhu do what she wanted.

She untied the bloody cloth on her head and awkwardly pushed Baizhu out. With her modern ideas, she was not used to someone else serving her while she took a bath.

After a quick wash, Song Yanjin changed his clothes and came out with his half-wrung-out hair. Without a hair dryer, his thick and long hair was really troublesome.

System: [It's in the cabinet~ Host, collect the materials quickly and exchange your points for a hair dryer. Xiaoyou will send you warmth! ]

Song Yanjin: "."

"Thank you, how did people live without electricity in ancient times?"

System: [It's in the store cabinet~ Host, collect the materials quickly and exchange the points for generators. Xiaoyou will bring you convenience! ]

Song Yanjin almost rolled his eyes, "The generator is filled with water, not diesel."

System: [It's in the store cabinet~ Host, hurry up and collect the materials and exchange your points for diesel, Xiaoyou is so considerate! ]

So the counter is a department store, selling everything?

Try asking: "Do you have a cell phone?"

A cunning system: [Guess]

I guess, given the current situation, the only place you have the chance to go is the academy's library. You may have the chance to stroll around the back mountain during the three days off in a month, but you have to go deep into the mountains to find rare and exotic flowers and plants.

The water on my hair was about to flow to the wound on my forehead. I quickly wiped it off with a towel and came out wrapped in my hair.

Baizhu prepared two handkerchiefs and hurried forward to help the young lady sit down on the bed. "Young lady, let go. I will wring out your hair."

I lay down comfortably. As a modern social animal working, I didn't expect that I would have someone to serve me in this life. I remembered that Baizhu was brought back by my third uncle five years ago. He said that she was a proper lady from an official family and must have maids to serve her.

There was a loud bang outside the window, thunder exploded, and lightning split the sky.

Bai Zhu was so frightened that she shuddered, "No wonder it's so hot and humid, it turns out it's going to rain."

He opened the porcelain bottle in his hand, and the fragrant smell of medicine hit his nose. He poured the powder little by little on the hole on the young lady's forehead, and kept sighing, "Young lady, you have such a beautiful face, but there will definitely be a scar on your forehead."

All-purpose system: [Ding—It's in the store cabinet~ Host, collect the materials quickly and use your points to redeem scar removal cream. In wind and rain, Xiaoyou will make you beautiful! ]

Song Yanjin lying on the bed: "."

He waved his hand nonchalantly, "It's okay, just a little scar."

I was free at the moment, so my mind was free to move. The transparent screen was projected onto the wall. I paid attention to Baizhu's movements with my peripheral vision. She didn't react at all, so it meant that only I could see it.

Slide the screen with your mind, and the top horizontal bar shows the current score of 5000 points. Click on the database, and there is all kinds of information on astronomy and geography, and even entertainment and film and television. It seems that you can watch TV or movies to relax when you are bored.

Swipe over again and you will see the business counter mentioned many times by the system. It displays the current points, while the ones behind it are closed and you have no idea what they are.

Song Yanjin was greatly disappointed by the items that could be exchanged, as they were all things that were worthless in modern times, such as: rubber gloves, scissors, cups, snacks, rice paper, brushes, and paints.

Bai Zhu bandaged the wound and cut the white cloth with the scissors in his hand. He heard hurried footsteps in the corridor outside the house.

Then there was a violent knock on the door. Bang, bang, bang.

"Damn weather, it almost blew me away. Open the door, you little bitch."

Hearing this man's voice, Song Yanjin stood up suddenly, and his movement was so big that the wound on his forehead might have split open.

Bai Zhu clenched the scissors in her hand. In the past in Baihua Village, she was the only one who could bully others.

The door was kicked open, and a shabby man with a mustache strode in carrying herbs and threw a few packets of medicine on the guest table. "Is Master Song okay? This is the medicine I prescribed from Baicaotang."

The girl sat up in shock on the bed, her pretty face pale as a trace of blood was wrapped around her head, a white cloth was wrapped around her head, and a faint red was seeping out on her forehead.

The sickly beauty is even more pitiful, and Mr. Ge is ready to move forward.

Bai Zhu gestured with a pair of scissors to stop him, "Master Ge is well-read, but you broke into a woman's bedroom in broad daylight. If it gets out, people will laugh at you. I advise you to leave."

Who can be scared by a pair of broken scissors? Mr. Ge smiled disdainfully, raised his hand and clamped the little girl's wrist holding the scissors with lightning speed, and moved forward with a playful face, but the little girl turned her head to avoid it.

"Stinking rogue!"

Bai Zhu spat at his face in disgust. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get her hand free. She shouted anxiously, "Miss, please leave."

Song Yanjin on the bed seemed not to hear anything. She lay down seductively on her side and raised her slender jade fingers to call someone over.

Unable to resist the temptation, Master Ge shook the little girl off and strode forward, "I told you, Master Song is playing hard to get with me. She pretended to refuse me so many times, but today she finally got to see the good in me."

Song Yanjin suppressed his nausea and waited for him to come forward. When he was about the same distance away, he gave a wicked smile and raised his foot to kick him hard in the lower body. His movements were clean and neat.

This person has been usurping the power of the original owner for a long time. Relying on being the nephew of the headmaster, he has touched the original owner behind her back many times and always said dirty things. The original owner is weak-willed and can only avoid him because of her status and face, but she is not an ancient woman, so today she will teach him a lesson on behalf of the original owner.

Thinking of this, Song Yanjin took the handkerchief and strangled him from behind. He threw him to the ground over his shoulder, then swiftly pinned him to the ground and rubbed him. He then took out his belt and tied his hands. "Baizhu, find a rope."

Bai Zhu was so shocked that she stood there in a daze. She was a little disappointed at first, thinking that the young lady had fallen into depravity. She didn't expect the ending to be so satisfying, and she realized it later and ran out to look for her.

"Ugh." Mr. Ge's face was red and his neck was thick, so he couldn't breathe. His hands were still restrained, and he could only dig weakly on the ground with his feet.

Baizhu came back with a hemp rope, and the two of them worked together to tie the man to the chair.

The tightly bound Master Ge finally got a breath. He took two deep breaths and moved the chair that was tied tightly. He glared at the cruel and ruthless woman in front of him, who had changed from her usual docile self. He screamed, "How dare you! I am the nephew of the headmaster. Master Song is so powerful that you dare to treat me like this!"

Normally, Master Ge, who always talks about benevolence, courtesy and morality, is now like a shrew scolding on the street, shouting and slapping him in the face with a shoe sole!

　Damn it! Damn it!

　　There is actually someone who cares about our Master Song, slap him with a shoe sole~~