"Wanyan, don't blame your father, maybe it's not because of him this time. Looking at the gloomy Song Wanyan, Liu Xinling opened her mouth to persuade.

"Mother, when is it now, you still speak for your father. Song Wanyan said with some hatred.

She really didn't know what to say about Liu Xinling, this matter was obviously because of what the Song Mansion had done and hindered Shen Zecang, which led to them being implicated.

"This ......" Liu Xinling heard Song Wanyan's words, obviously thinking of Shen Zecang's scolding of Song Wanyan before, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

But she still didn't want Song Wanyan to hate Song Ling because of this, after all, it was her father, thinking of this, Liu Xinling was ready to say something more.

"Mother, don't say it, even if this matter is not because of my father, it must have nothing to do with the Song Mansion. Song Wanyan saw that Liu Xinling still wanted to speak, so she hurriedly interrupted her.

Seeing that Song Wanyan was so resolute, Liu Xinling was very anxious, but she didn't know how to persuade her, so she could only sigh frequently.

And because she was so overly thoughtful, her condition worsened, and she couldn't get up in bed all day long.

Although the doctor prescribed a lot of tonics, it still did not improve, and his face was even worse, and he looked like he was about to die.

Song Wanyan was anxious about Liu Xinling's body, and she didn't have time to think about anything else, so she waited for Liu Xinling all day long.

At this moment, Song Wanyan's people inadvertently discovered the traces of her grandfather and his party, and hurriedly sent someone back to inform Song Wanyan.

"I see. Song Wanyan sat in the guest room arranged by the temple and answered when she heard the words of the next person.

The subordinates waited for Song Wanyan to make a decision, and they didn't quit, just stood in place and waited, and Song Wanyan was also thinking about what to do, she didn't speak, and the room was quiet for a while.

After a while, Song Wanyan finally moved.

"Arrange it, I'll go to him personally to negotiate. With her lips lightly opened, Song Wanyan said to her subordinates about the decision she had made after thinking about it for a long time.

The man answered and exited the room, while Song Wanyan closed her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, and when she opened them again, a trace of fierceness flashed in her eyes.

The subordinates were very efficient, and after a while, things had already been arranged, and Song Wanyan did not greet anyone, and left the temple in a carriage.

When she arrived at the agreed place, Song Wanyan met her grandfather and his party.

Perhaps because of the incident between Song Wanyan and Song Shuyan, my grandfather and his party had a very bad attitude towards Song Wanyan and were very vigilant.

Song Wanyan didn't say anything about these, but just sneered in secret.

"The Third Imperial Princess. Grandpa looked at Song Wanyan who was walking towards them, and said with heavy eyes.

Song Wanyan raised her chin slightly, her eyes swept over the bodies of several people around him, and finally landed on her grandfather, nodding slightly.

The contempt that could be revealed made people very uncomfortable, and my grandfather and his party looked at it with disdain in their hearts.

"Since we're here to negotiate, let's make a long story short. Song Wanyan spoke, then walked to the side of the table and sat down.

Grandpa watched her sit down and let the others out, and walked over to sit opposite Song Wanyan.

"What do the three imperial concubines want to talk about. Grandpa was the first to ask.

"I heard that you want to leave Nanban. Song Wanyan didn't say her purpose at the beginning, but kicked the question back.

Hearing Song Wanyan's words of affirmation, her grandfather didn't speak, pursed his lips and waited for Song Wanyan to continue.

"My request is very simple, you help me cure my mother, and I will send you out of Nanban. Seeing that her grandfather didn't answer, Song Wanyan didn't get angry, but continued to talk to herself.

Grandpa was a little surprised by Song Wanyan's conditions, he thought that Song Wanyan asked people to arrange for them to meet and make more excessive demands, and he also thought about how to refuse her, but he didn't expect Song Wanyan to just ask him to treat Liu Xinling.

"Cure your mother?" has some impressions of Liu Xinling's grandfather, but the impression is just not good.

In fact, it's right to think about it, no matter how you say it, Liu Xinling is also Song Ling's concubine, and she is the one who robs her husband with Zhige.

As Zhige's father, of course, his grandfather is on his daughter's side, how can he have a good impression of his daughter's enemy?

"That's right, as long as you can cure my mother, I will send you out of Nanban safely. Song Wanyan affirmed.

Her sincere appearance didn't look like a fake, and her grandfather did need some help to leave Nanban, so after thinking about it, her grandfather finally agreed to Song Wanyan.

"Okay, that's it. Grandpa said with a calm brow, a pair of old but still clear eyes stared at Song Wanyan, making her feel that there was nothing to hide.

After hearing that her grandfather promised to treat Liu Xinling, Song Wanyan breathed a sigh of relief, she was actually very worried that her grandfather would refuse.

According to her thoughts, her grandfather would definitely reject her because of the relationship between Zhige and Song Shuyan, so Song Wanyan had already thought about how to persuade her grandfather before she came.

She had even thought of the method of coercion and temptation, but she didn't expect it to be surprisingly smooth, as if there was a conspiracy in it.

But even if there is a conspiracy, it's fine, if something really happens, Song Wanyan will definitely not let go of her grandfather and them, and of course she will not let go of the Song Mansion.

Liu Xinling, who was seriously ill, was able to be healed by her grandfather, but another seriously ill person was dying by a thread several times.

"It's not good, the little boy has a high fever again. ”

A maid hurriedly took the towel that had been dried out in her hand from Shen Muyan's forehead, handed it to the person behind her, and looked at the little man lying on the bed with an anxious face.

The chapped lips caused by the high fever and the abnormal flush on his face made people very worried.

Song Shuyan sat on the edge of the bed and wiped Shen Muyan's sweat with a handkerchief, looking at him worriedly, and the person next to her handed her a rewrung wet towel, which she hurriedly put on Shen Muyan's forehead.

"Ahem, cough, cough ......" At this moment, Shen Muyan suddenly coughed violently, Song Shuyan hurriedly checked his condition, and saw that his condition had worsened a little, and his breathing suddenly tightened.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's going to be fine. Song Shuyan muttered while trying to find a way to reduce Shen Muyan's fever.

She didn't look panicked, but if you looked closely, you could see that her hands were shaking, even her expression was stiff, and her originally red lips had begun to turn white after staying up all night and panicking.

After a period of chaos, Shen Muyan's condition finally improved, but his condition kept recurring, and he was not sure if he was really fine.

Song Shuyan was worried that there would be another accident, so he kept nervous, for fear that he would have such a situation where his life hung by a thread again.

After a long time, Song Shuyan couldn't support it, and finally fell ill one day.