It was already evening when Song Yusheng and his party returned to the Duke's Mansion.
The sun sets in the west, and the red clouds splash ink in front of the gate of the Duke's Mansion. A pair of lifelike stone lions in front of the gate symbolizes the nobility and majesty of the Duke's Mansion. A lacquered red gate already occupies half of the land, and a courtyard with seven entrances and seven exits occupies almost half of the street. At a glance, the tall The wall stretches so far that there is no end.
Song Yusheng returned to Beijing with the Crown Prince's token, and the news of entering the city gate was sent back to the Song family.
Mrs. Song missed Song Yusheng so much that she almost fainted with joy when she heard the news. As she rushed outside, she asked repeatedly: "Is it my son? You really didn't admit your mistake. ? ”
The servant who delivered the message also had a happy face, and replied: "Madam, it's absolutely true! That is our crown prince's token, and I saw Dongyue, the guard in the prince's house. You can’t go wrong!”
Mrs. Song was relieved a little after hearing this, "Where is the uncle? Does he know?"
The servant said: "I know! Someone just went to the Hubu Yamen to pass the message. This I'm rushing to the door!"
The Duke Song Lin is appointed as the Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs, and it will be a while before his next duty.
Song Liqing also heard the news, and she ran to Mrs. Song with her skirt in hand, "Mother! Brother is back!"
Song Liqing's face was full of joy, Song Yusheng was missing For more than two months, she almost thought something bad happened to him, which made her unable to eat well these days, and she was extremely frightened and frightened all day long. Just now, she was still sighing in the yard, but then she heard the maid say that the prince had returned to Beijing, and she was so anxious that she ran to find her mother.
Mrs. Song took her youngest daughter's hand and went outside. When she came to the door, she found that in addition to their big room, people from the second and third bedrooms were also approaching from one side.
Mrs. Song's smiling face dropped a little when she saw Mrs. Song 2 and Mrs. Song 3.
She smiled softly and said: "The second and third younger brothers and sisters came faster than me, the mother."
The second Mrs. Song pretended not to see Mrs. Song's Impatient, he smiled and said: "What kind of words are these? Qi'an has been missing for several months, we must be anxious."
Mrs. Song Er has a beautiful appearance, a round and jade face, and is quite rich. When she speaks He is also indescribably kind.
Mrs. Song didn't want to argue with her at this time, so she hurried outside.
When they sent a message to the Duke's Mansion, Song Yusheng and his party had already arrived at the gate of the Song Mansion. A carriage stopped at the gate, the curtain was lifted, and Song Yu gave birth to the carriage.
Mrs. Song finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the person with her own eyes. She wanted to step forward quickly, but found that Song Yusheng had stopped in front of the carriage, as if he was still waiting for someone. She paused and looked into the carriage with some confusion.
I could vaguely see it was a woman.
Wen Chu looked through the car curtain and saw a lot of people standing outside the window, dressed elegantly, and they all looked towards them. Seeing this scene, she was so frightened that she didn't want to go down. She wanted to discuss it with Song Yusheng, but before she could speak, she saw Song Yusheng smiling and reaching out to her, "Mother Chu, come down."
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The people present were all members of the Song family, and they had watched Song Yu grow up since childhood. They had never seen Song Yusheng treat anyone like this before. Besides, he had never been so intimate with women. He had never been so intimate with women. Did the earth call a woman? !
Song Yusheng's behavior aroused everyone's curiosity even more. They all looked towards the carriage. Who was in the carriage?
Those ladies were older and could hide things on their faces, but Song Liqing made no secret of her curiosity about the woman in the car. Standing next to Mrs. Song, her head was almost shaking. He reached into the carriage.
Wen Chu was helpless. He couldn't hide even if he wanted to, so he could only put his hand on Song Yusheng's and use his strength to get out of the carriage.
Now everyone saw who it was.
The woman was thin and taller than her head when standing next to Song Yusheng. She had a good appearance, but she was too poorly dressed. She looked like a little beggar standing next to Song Yusheng, who was dressed in fine clothes.
It’s not that Song Yusheng didn’t want to wear some good clothes for Wen Chu. It was actually that Wen Chu didn’t want to say anything that meant she would not be rewarded for her merits. Song Yusheng didn’t force her on these trivial matters. He didn’t want to. If you don't wear it, don't wear it.
In that compartment, Mrs. Song always felt that this person looked very familiar. She thought about it for a long time before she remembered that this person was somewhat similar to the dead Concubine De. He shouldn't be Concubine De. It's more like the legendary Princess Huaihe Li Zhaoxi who was cooked and eaten by King Li and has long since disappeared! !
Mrs. Song did not expect that Song Yusheng would actually find Huaihe, but wasn't Huaihe already dead? ! She looked at Wen Chu and murmured: "Huaihe."
No way, how could she still be alive? Even if she wasn't eaten by King Li, she shouldn't still be alive.
People's hearts are different, and the other two ladies were also stunned when Wen Chu appeared.
Wen Chu pretended to be confused, quietly pulled Song Yusheng's sleeve, covered his mouth and leaned into Song Yusheng's ear and asked: "Master, who is carrying the burden? Why is this lady looking at me? "Say her name? Am I very similar to her?"
When Song Liqing saw this, his eyes were a little bigger than the copper bell hanging on the stone lion at the door.
She. She really got it right, right? This woman actually raked ears with her brother! And there was no trace of disgust on her brother's face, and he actually bent down to her mouth? !
If it’s fake, it must be fake!
She rubbed her eyes again and looked again. It was absolutely true.
Of course Song Yusheng noticed Song Liqing's changing expression over there, but he ignored it, straightened up and said to Mrs. Song: "Mother, this is my savior, not Princess Huaihe. "
Mrs. Song finally came back to her senses. After all, she had been the mistress of the Duke's Mansion for more than ten years, and she was not an idiot. Seeing what Song Yusheng said, she also understood. The two of them People just look alike. Since her son said she wasn't, it must not be the case.
She keenly grasped the key point in Song Yusheng's words and asked in a loud voice: "Savior? What happened to you?! There was no news at all, and my mother thought that something had happened to you. Oh! You kid, if something big happens, you have to write a letter to your family!”
How dare Song Yusheng send a message to his family, if it falls into the hands of others. He has always been cautious and would not do such risky things.
As soon as Mrs. Song said this, she wanted to shed tears again. If the people in the second and third bedrooms were not still there, she would have started to cry with Song Yusheng.
Song Yusheng said calmly: "Why is mother worried? She was indeed seriously injured at the beginning, but I have come back safely, don't be sad."
He comforted his mother At that time, the tone was very calm, as if it was a routine matter, and even the expression did not relax at all.
Song Liqing pouted on the side. At first, when she saw her brother caring so much about the savior, she thought he had changed.
Mrs. Song has long been accustomed to Song Yusheng being like this. He has been like this since he was a child. No matter who it is, he will not take it to heart. She didn't think anything of it. As long as the person came back, she didn't expect anything else. Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, she stopped talking at the door and pulled people in.
Mr. Wen Chu felt uncomfortable all over. Should he keep up with them when their mother and son got together? She was almost relieved now, and she was no longer as uncomfortable as when she was riding in the carriage. As soon as she felt better, there were more crooked thoughts in her head, and she started to think about all kinds of things.
Song Yusheng had already taken a few steps, but did not hear the footsteps coming behind him. He turned back, frowned and said, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Follow up."
Don't let him. Has she taken care of herself? Why are you always disobedient? As soon as the person got off the carriage and felt comfortable, he started to think again.
When Mrs. Song heard Song Yusheng mention Wen Chu again, she looked directly at the woman in tattered clothes.
She smiled and said to Wen Chu: "Yes, yes, since you are our savior, you are naturally a guest of my Song family. Come on, come in together, good boy."
Song Da Although Madam didn't know where Wen Chu was from, since Song Yusheng treated her like this, she would naturally give her some respect.
Seeing Mrs. Song being so kind, Wen Chu suddenly had an idea and thought of a good idea. Song Yusheng couldn't disobey his mother, right? Since ancient times, everyone has valued filial piety, not to mention a wealthy family like the Song family, and the number one son of a family like Song Yusheng should be even more so.
Since Mrs. Song is present, what if Mrs. Song is asked to speak and let her go?
"Well, madam, I don't have any intentions. Since the prince is home, I won't stay any longer. You just have a good reunion, and I won't get involved."
Mrs. Song didn't think much when she heard what Wen Chu said. She didn't want to be polite to someone like her, so she said, "Ah, in that case, you wait first, and I'll ask someone to give you money as a reward. Let's go."
How could Wen Chu dare to ask for money? She quickly waved her hand, "No, no money. In that case, I will leave first."
After that, I wanted to leave here.
However, as soon as he turned around, Chunfeng and Dongyue both blocked him. The two of them walked to the left and right, blocking the way. Wen Chu turned around and wanted to change the way, but saw that Song Yusheng had already walked to her side.
His eyes were like deep pools, and his face was filled with the prospect of a storm coming.
Song Yusheng curled up the corners of his lips coldly and said softly: "Wen Chu, do you want to die?"
There was no emotion in his tone, and his plain tone seemed to be telling the most ordinary things.
However, Wen Chu clearly saw murderous intent in his eyes.
As expected, the most taboo thing for people is a flash of inspiration. Wen Chu has not suffered enough from the last time.
In the end, Wen Chu followed Song Yusheng obediently. No one around her heard what Song Yusheng said to her just now. They only saw her lowering her head and saying nothing the whole way. , just like a quail.
The group of people crossed the hanging flower door and entered the residence of the big house. They walked along the way and entered the inner courtyard. The upper rooms in the front were all decorated with paintings and flying rafts. They walked further inside, passed through the corridors on both sides, and entered the Chengde Hall. Inside. Several people walked into the hall, and when they looked up, they saw a red gold Kowloon plaque hanging on it, with three gilt characters "Chengde Hall" on it. Under the plaque, in the middle of the wall, hangs a painting and calligraphy in the middle hall. On both sides of the wall are Confucian self-cultivation mottos, all written by the late emperor himself.
Everywhere here tells the story of the Song family's splendor.
After seeing Song Yusheng, the two ladies in the second and third bedrooms still refused to leave and followed him all the way to Chengde Hall.
Mrs. Song wanted to drag Song Yusheng to sit at the main seat, but before she could say anything, she saw Song Yusheng sitting down. She had no choice but to turn around and ask Wen Chu to sit down as well. .
For someone like Wen Chu, even if she was Song Yusheng's savior, Mrs. Song would not take her seriously. If she hadn't noticed that Song Yusheng was somewhat different from Wen Chu, She had already sent him away with a sum of money.
Wen Chu sat next to Song Yusheng. Because of Song Yusheng's words just now, he felt like sitting on pins and needles, like awns piercing his back.
She thought that if it weren't for so many people around, he might really kill her.
Song Yusheng is so different from the rumors.
Wen Chu didn't notice it when she was at home, but now, she felt something was wrong. How could this glorious young man keep saying he wanted to kill people?
She is worthy of death!
Over there, Mrs. Song pulled Song Yusheng and asked him questions, just asking him where he had been these days, what happened in the first place, and so on.
While answering, Song Yusheng poured a cup of tea for Wen Chu and pushed it in front of her, as if it was not him who wanted to kill her at the door.
Wen Chu lowered her eyes and looked at the tea in front of her. Even though she was not thirsty, she did not dare not drink it because Song Yusheng handed it to her.
My hands couldn't stop shaking, and some of the tea came out.
Song Yusheng, who was standing aside, saw all her fear and sneered calmly, but that was all, she was so scared. With such courage, how dare you say these life-threatening words.
When he reached this point, Song Yusheng could almost lose count of the blood on his hands. Wen Chu really thought he was some kind of young master from Qingfeng Mingyue.
Perhaps because Wen Chu's hands were shaking too much, the ladies and Song Liqing noticed something was wrong with her, but they thought that Wen Chu was intimidated by the grandeur of the Duke's mansion. After all, She was just a country woman and had never been to a place like this. Her hands were just shaking, so that was fine.
Song Liqing comforted her in a low voice: "Sister, don't be afraid, the people in our family are very kind."
Song Liqing herself didn't believe what she said, but in order to make her Wen Chu felt relieved and said this.
Hearing the sound, Wen Chu turned his head and looked to the side.
The little girl next to her looked a little younger than her, maybe only fourteen or fifteen years old. She didn't understand what Song Liqing meant at first. But later I realized that the hand holding the tea cup was still shaking. He looked frightened at first glance.
Wen Chu looked at Song Liqing. Looking at her dress, he guessed the identity of this person. She should be a young lady from the Song family.
She was about to open her mouth to respond to her words, but just as she opened her lips, she saw someone striding towards the door of the hall.
It is already dark outside, and the lights have been lit in the main room. When I was in my forties or fifties, I was still wearing the official uniform of a first-class minister. I looked serious and serious. At that point, people who didn't know it thought someone owed him tens of thousands of taels of silver.
The person coming is Song Lin, the Duke of the country.
The moment he appeared, Song Liqing's face was so painful that he slapped her in the face.
Be kind? She calls this kindness!
Song Liqing knew that her father was scary, so she remained silent, lowered her head and stopped talking.
Fortunately, Song Lin just walked up to Song Yusheng and called him away to talk.
Wen Chu watched Song Yusheng leave and breathed a sigh of relief. However, after he left, he was left here alone. Facing the three ladies, the vented anger came back again. Lifted it up.
After Song Yusheng left, the hall was quiet for a moment. Mrs. Song suddenly said, "This girl, I haven't asked you what your name is yet? What kind of business does your family do? How did you save Qi'an?" Everyone could clearly see Song Yusheng's attitude towards this person just now. He personally helped the person out of the carriage and stopped him from leaving. Could it be that living together for a long time makes you fall in love?
But it shouldn’t be. How many noble girls in Kyoto want to marry into the Duke’s palace and become the heirloom concubines? They are just relatives of Mrs. Song’s mother’s family and cousins of the Song family. I don’t know how many times I’ve been going back and forth. No matter how good-looking he was, Song Yusheng shouldn't have fallen in love with a village woman.
While Song Yusheng was leaving, Mrs. Song couldn't help but ask.
Although Mrs. Song didn't like her second sibling, she was also curious about Wen Chu, so she didn't say anything when she asked.
"To my wife, my surname is Wen Mingchu. I have no one at home, but only one person to make a living. I live in the countryside. By chance, I saw the injured prince on the way home, so I took him home."
Wen Chu thought that it would be better for them to dislike her to death and kick her out to save her from staying here and getting angry.
Isn’t it an orphan if there is no one at home? Sure enough, Mrs. Song frowned slightly when she heard this. Song Liqing hadn't noticed her mother's disdain yet, and she spoke happily from the side. She said: "Then I will call you Sister Chu from now on! Okay?"
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As soon as these words came out, It's just obvious disgust.
The second Mrs. Song is the youngest daughter of the Chen family, the minister of Honglu Temple. She now has two sons and one daughter with the second master of the Song family. She was pampered by her parents at home, and by her husband after marriage. She had never suffered much in her life, and she had been raised with fine skin and tender flesh. Because of her good background, she was used to having a higher priority than her top, but she later married into Only after meeting the Song family did they restrain themselves. Although this person is kind-hearted, he is not very kind in his words or deeds.
Wen Chu did not expect that Mrs. Song Er, who looked so friendly, could speak so harshly. She calmed down her thoughts and did not want to argue. She lowered her eyebrows and said, "Madam's words are good. I also think that I Such a status is really humiliating to the Duke's palace, even if Chu Niang is the prince's savior I am a benefactor, but I have never thought of threatening to repay my kindness. If the ladies don’t like me, just drive me away if possible, and I will never dare to stay here.”
Wen Chu was lying when she opened her mouth. She never thought of repaying a favor, but luckily she could tell it.
But except for this sentence, she said everything else sincerely. She really wanted to be driven away. They looked down upon her and said how happy she was to be with them.
But in the ears of those ladies, it was different.
When Wen Chu's words were heard in their ears, it was as if he was saying, It's not that I, Wen Chu, have to stay here, it's your eldest son who is begging for nothing and won't let me go. Your eldest son won't let me leave, why don't you try to drive me away?
Sure enough, Mrs. Song’s face also turned ugly.
The expressions of each of the ladies were uglier than the last, but Song Liqing's eyes glowed like gold when she looked at Wen Chu.
This was the first time she saw someone say such provocative words in front of her mother and aunt.
It’s really awesome and admirable!
From the corner of his eye, Wen Chu caught a glimpse of Song Liqing's sudden respect for her, and was confused for a moment. She thought about what she had just said, and then she realized that those words sounded to them as if she was provoking?
The little girl next to her looked more and more admiring. Wen Chu almost concluded that it was over, they must have misunderstood!
Wen Chu’s words were already a bit shabby. Who would have imagined that they could think so much. If they knew what he said sincerely, it would sound so provocative in their ears. , she wanted to slap herself.
It is said that it is better to mess with a gentleman than a villain, but the Second Madam Song does not look like a gentleman.
Wen Chu just wanted to leave the Duke's Mansion, not that he wanted to die directly.
She was eager to explain, but Mrs. Song said in a cold voice: "Shameless little fellow, no wonder! You dare to say that you saved the prince and won his love and respect without any repayment of kindness?" , how dare you say such things to us. "
She is also the mistress of the Duke's Mansion after all. In the entire Kyoto, she has never seen a woman like Wen Chu, so pampered and arrogant. Relying on Song Yusheng's good treatment of her, she dared to It’s so hard to push your nose and face!
Wen Chu hurriedly said: "Misunderstanding! It's a complete misunderstanding!"
Mrs. Song Er slapped the table aside, "Misunderstanding! How dare you say it is a misunderstanding?!"
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Song Sanfu, who hasn’t spoken for a long time The person said: "Let me tell you, it doesn't matter whether she is intentional or not, she is just a village woman. If she doesn't like it, just drive her away. Why do the elder sister-in-law and the second sister-in-law have to be so angry? Is it possible that Qi'an would argue with his elder sister-in-law because of a village woman? ? No way.”
After Wen Chu heard Mrs. Song's words, he stopped arguing and swallowed what he wanted to say stuck in his throat.
Mrs. Song knew that Mrs. Song was digging a hole for her. She could clearly see that Song Yusheng valued Wen Chu a lot, but the third Mrs. Song asked her to drive him away. It was really There are some bad intentions.
However, she was right about what she said. How could her son care about her as a mother because of a village woman? She just said that the village woman had made rude remarks and she didn’t like being gentle. What if she goes out?
Thinking about this, she said to Wen Chu: "Although you have said treasonous words today, because you saved my son, I will spare your life. Since I stay here to repay your kindness, No, then go, it would be a shame to stay here The face is in the eyes, and it is an eyesore."
Wen Chu didn't expect to be able to leave, but with the lessons learned from the past, she wouldn't be so reckless. She was a little unbelievable and asked: "Really? Can you leave? ”
Mrs. Song was even more angry when she heard what she said, "Let's go! If you don't leave, are you waiting for me to ask you to leave in person?!"
Wen Chu exploded when he saw this madam. Really pissed off, she smiled awkwardly, but in the end she pointed to the spring breeze and winter moon outside uneasily and asked, "What if they stop me?" ?”
Mrs. Song didn’t know where this Wen Chu came from. She was so angry that she scolded: “I let you go, let’s see who dares to stop you!”
"Seriously?" Wen Chu saw that Mrs. Song was about to have a seizure, so she didn't dare to ask any more questions. She carried her luggage and didn't dare to delay at all, and immediately walked out. Sitting at the door, passing by the spring breeze and winter moon, she tentatively stretched out her legs. The two of them just looked at her coldly, and actually didn't stop her.
Wen Chu raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively: "Can I really leave?"
But of course no one paid any attention to her.
Wen Chu covered his mouth and whispered: "Two eldest brothers, you have all heard it. It was the mother of your eldest son who personally drove me away. It was not my intention to leave. When you get there, Don't say bad things about me."
After saying this, Wen Chu ran away.
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Song Yusheng followed the Duke Song Lin to the study room of Chengde Hall.
In the study, the candlelight kept flickering, and the shadows of the two people reflected on the wall kept shaking.
Song Lin sat on the chair, put his hands on both sides of the armchair, and asked: "Tell me, did something happen to you this time?"
Song Yu came back from living, and Song Lin was undoubtedly relieved to have returned unscathed. Just now, people from the Song family went to the Hubu Yamen to convey a message. The Duke of Guo, who always followed the rules, left early for the first time and hurried home.
Not to mention that he only had a legitimate son, Song Yu, and it was only through this legitimate son that he could sit in the position of the Duke of the Kingdom.
Song Lin and Song Wen, the second master of the Song family, are both biological brothers from the same mother's womb. They have the same parents and receive the same teachings, but his younger brother Song Wen is smarter than him. Much better. When the two of them took the imperial examination, Song Wen came second in high school, but Song Lin still took the exam many times before he was qualified to be a Jinshi.
It was also because of these reasons that the chief minister of the Song Dynasty delayed in establishing a heir apparent. Because Song Lin was not as good as Song Wen, the first assistant had the idea of establishing virtuous people instead of standing up for senior officials.
It was not until after Song Yusheng was born that he was more powerful than Song Wen. The late chief minister was still more optimistic about the grandson of the eldest son of the Song family, and it was passed down that the eldest son of the Song family was located in Song Lin.
Song Yusheng was so outstanding that he did not inherit the influence of his ancestors and took part in the imperial examination. He became the number one scholar in high school when he was only twenty, and served as the Zuo Shaoqing of Dali Temple at the age of twenty. I wonder which of the younger generation of princes in Kyoto has such ability? ?
When Song Yusheng was born, a vision came from the sky. A master said that he was born with destiny, so Song Lin, who had always been second to his second brother, could finally raise his head.
Today, it has become a treasure tree of the Song family.
Anyone in the Song family can get into trouble, but Song Yusheng alone cannot.
Song Yusheng sat opposite the Duke of Guo. He answered what he had just said and said: "That man knew that I was going to find Huaihe, so he set an ambush on the road. Not many people know about this. Maybe there really is a ghost in the Song family. This is why I dare not send a letter back to Beijing, because I am afraid that the letter has not yet arrived. If it gets into the hands of my father, it will be intercepted by that person, and then there will be another killing disaster."
Song Lin's serious face showed a bit of shock, and he said: "One glory, one glory. It's a blessing to be in the Song family. How dare you? "
Blessing.
Song Yusheng laughed when he heard this, but the smile did not reach his eyes.
There was a chill in his eyes, and he said sarcastically: "It's either the second or third bedroom, it's hard to say. You want the position of the crown prince so much? You really think you have the ability to sit here."
Song Lin looked at himself deeply. One look at this son.
Song Yusheng has an upright figure and is wearing the moon-white brocade robe he usually wears. There is no emotion in his eyes when he says this, as if those people are not his tribe or his expression. Brother, not his uncle. There was no resentment or disgust towards them in his eyes, just disdain.
Song Lin discovered that Song Yusheng had really changed a lot since he was a child. Song Lin is happy to see such changes come to fruition.
However, he seemed to have gone beyond Song Lin's expectations. He advised: "They are your relatives after all. Don't think of them so badly."
Song Lin did not go into this matter in depth and instead asked: "The emperor asked you to find the princess, have you found it?"
"We were ambushed before we even arrived at Yunjing Town. I have been recovering from my injuries in the village for more than two months. Even if I don't feel safe here in Kyoto, I still don't care about finding someone." Speaking of Huaihe, Song Yusheng thought of Wen Chu. Last time, he wanted Chunfeng to continue investigating, but it turned out that Wen Chu sold him. This matter could only be discussed later.
Song Yusheng said: "So what if I can't find it? Is my father afraid that the emperor will question me?"
Song Lin said: "The emperor values you so much, how can he offend you? I just think that in this case, , the position of Minister of Dali Temple."
Song Yusheng said quietly: "It's a matter of time. If you can't get it this time, you can just take it next time."
What he said was so decisive and so confident that Song Lin was speechless for a moment. However, Song Lin always felt at ease when doing things. Since he said so, there was a way.
After a moment of silence, Song Lin remembered something. He said: "It will be your grandmother's sixtieth birthday in a few days. Since you came back and showed up at the banquet, the news of your accident will spread in the city. The attack will be defeated by itself."
Song Yusheng nodded and accepted this. At this point, everything that needs to be said has been explained clearly, and there is nothing more to say. He stood up and said, "If father has nothing to say, I will leave first."
Song Lin nodded with a rare expression on his face. With a bit of tenderness, He said: "Okay, you have suffered a lot this time, have a good rest."
Song Yusheng saw the changes in Song Lin's expression. He pursed his lips and said nothing. He said and went outside.
It was late, and the moon hung on the willow branches. The moon was extraordinarily round tonight, and the cold light filled the road. As summer approaches, there is already the sound of cicadas chirping at night.
Song Yusheng walked on the way back to the main room. Before he had taken a few steps, he saw Chunfeng rushing towards him. He said eagerly: "Sir, that little Taoist priest still ran away!"
< br>Dongyue quickly told Song Yusheng what happened in Chengde Hall.
A gust of night wind blew by, and Song Yusheng's hair was gently blown up. His eyes were cold and his lips pursed into a straight line. After Dongyue finished speaking, the surroundings fell into a dead silence, except for the ear-piercing chirping of cicadas.
How dare she? How dare you do these things over and over again without risking life or death.
When Fang came out of Song Lin's place, Song Yusheng was already in a bad mood, and Wen Chu's behavior made him even more irritable.
"Those who abandon me will not be able to keep yesterday's day. Those who disturb my heart will have many worries today."
He had murderous intentions.
Song Yusheng's voice was very light and cold, like the whisper of a god under the moonlight.
Since she is so desperate, what should she do?
She disturbed her mind again and again. Now that he allowed her to live, she still dared to be so ignorant and ungrateful, and just wanted to escape from him. She was the one who told her not to leave her behind. Even if it was a lie, it was her own words. Now that she had said it, she regretted it.
Oral honey sword, full of deceit, should be killed.
Song Yusheng's eyes were filled with coldness. He finally made a judgment and said with his lips: "Can a disobedient thing live?"
Dongyue watched Song Yusheng like this from the side, even though he was facing There was no anger at all, but Dongyue felt that the master was extremely angry. Song Yusheng has always been confident about everything, and nothing can get into his eyes. Someone had betrayed him before, but he had no trouble on his face. After catching that person, he chopped him off with a smile.
This little liar was still alive after selling him. It is conceivable that he treated her differently.
But this time, what the little Taoist priest did was really ungrateful. When everyone arrived at the Duke's Mansion, he actually ran away. It would not be a pity for such a person to be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.
Dongyue knew that Song Yusheng was not asking him, but himself.
As expected, Song Yusheng stroked the jade ring in his hand and said, "In that case, kill him."
Dongyue received the order and turned around to do something, but she hadn't taken a step yet. , and then heard another command coming from behind, "No, I will go there myself."
At least she saved herself, and he will give her a happy life.
(End of this chapter)
The author said: Let me remind you again, the male protagonist is really not a gentleman! ! Pure black!