At noon in summer, the sun is not as big as words, and even if the wind blows, it will blow people's hearts full of heat. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the Yongning Marquis Mansion is a little declining, in the end it is also the hereditary Marquis Mansion of the first emperor, and the third sister is the concubine of the mansion, so there is no reason to be a flat wife.

Flat wife, it sounds good, but in fact, she is not a concubine.

Song Zhe is not a thing, the eldest sister planned to reconcile with him, and sent the third sister to the fire pit to do something.

When the wind blew, Xiao Yu's tooth-white robe was blown to the corners of his clothes, and he looked at Dong Ce with a pause, the corners of his mouth raised, and he said with a smile: "Even if you can afford to lose that person in the Yongning Marquis Mansion, I can't afford to lose it!"

After that, he broke Dong Ce's hand that grabbed the corner of his clothes, turned around and got into the sedan chair.

Dong Ce was stunned...... What do you mean, is this to send or not to send, stood stunned for a moment, turned his head and got into the carriage.

"What do you mean, what you just said to Song Zhe is all a lie?" Dong Ce wondered.

Xiao Yu squinted his eyes and leaned on the pillow behind his back, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and said, "Not really, let him solve the Duanwang Mansion, it's true." ”

Dong Ce was stunned, and then felt that something was wrong, "You asked him to go to Duanwang's Mansion and say, what if he talks nonsense and puts the responsibility on the Yongning Marquis Mansion?"

Xiao Yu shook his head and said firmly: "No, at the moment, the Yongning Marquis Mansion and the Zhenguo Mansion are still in-laws." ”

Dong Ce didn't understand what Song Zhe meant for a while, it could be seen that he looked drowsy with his eyes closed, and knew that he hadn't rested for several days, so he didn't ask more, just stunned and thought carefully.

After thinking about it, he couldn't help muttering, "A person like Song Zhe deserves a thunderbolt to kill him." ”

was talking to himself, but he didn't expect Xiao Yu to answer his words, and said lightly: "Don't worry, I just made a thunder, and on the way here, I was about to kill him." ”

Dong Ce ...... suddenly

This Xiao Yu and Dong Ce rushed all the way to Xiao Yu's mansion, and Song Zhe returned to the Zhenguo Mansion with a drooping face.

When he went back, the old lady of the Zhenguo Mansion was sitting on the big kang by the window and was stunned, full of Dong Xueyi's appearance when she had just married into the Zhenguo Mansion.

At that time, Dong Xueyi was still gentle and very virtuous, and her eyes were full of tenderness and tiredness when she looked at Brother Zhe'er, but since when did Dong Xueyi seem to have changed as a person.

In her eyes, she could no longer see the previous heat, only cold reason, calm and terrifying.

Especially on the night of the incident, Dong Xueyi slapped Brother Zhe three times in a row, and the old lady felt a little worried every time she thought about it.

When she looked at Brother Zhe'er's eyes, it was clear that there was a strong indifference in hatred, and that kind of indifference was like a life and death enemy.

Hearing the sound of a maid welcoming Song Zhe outside, the old lady took a long breath, slowly spit it out, and put her thoughts aside.

After Song Zhe entered the house and sat down, the little maid took the hot tea and retreated, the old lady looked at Song Zhe and asked, "What do you say when you see His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince?"

Song Zhe took a sip of tea from the teacup and told the old lady everything that happened in the Bazhen Pavilion, but he gave up the part where he knelt.

Such a humiliating thing, even in front of his mother, he couldn't say it.

“…… The Duanwang Mansion will be settled by us, and Dong Xueruo will be picked up within ten days. Song Zhe said and looked at the old lady.

There was sunlight shining in through the window behind the old lady, against the light, Song Zhe couldn't see the old lady's expression clearly, but felt that under the sun, the white hair on her head seemed to have added a lot.

Although Song Zhe is a bastard, he is really a filial son, and he immediately felt a little sour in his heart, feeling that his mother was so tired of him.

But in the final analysis, it's not all because of Dong Xueyi.

If Dong Xueyi could spare Su Wan's life at the beginning, how could there be such troubles today.

For a while, he cursed Dong Xueyi in his heart, and his hatred for her increased a little, and he hated Dong Xueruo as well.

The old lady couldn't help frowning when she heard Song Zhe's words, and her old spicy eyes became deeper and deeper, and after a long time, she said, "What does the Dong family really mean?"

Song Zhe was stunned for a moment, "Dong Ce was in front of him at that time, and when His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince made these requests, he had no objections. ”

Song Zhe's voice fell, and the old lady looked sideways at the leaves outside the window that were a little wilted by the scorching sun, silently distracted, with a pair of originally sharp eyes, a little confused and uncertain.

If the Dong family really only has these two requirements, it will be easy to do.

On the side of Duanwang's Mansion, she personally came to the door to explain, but she could still ask for forgiveness in front of Princess Duan.

can carry Dong Xueruo as a flat wife...... This kind of thing is only made possible by those frivolous nouveau riche families, and a century-old family like Zhenguo Mansion, if it really makes a flat wife, I don't know how to be poked in the back.

It's just that at the moment, it seems that there is no better way than to agree to the Dong family's request.

Even though the power of the Zhenguo Mansion is far superior to that of the Yongning Marquis Mansion, if you really want to tear your face and break the net, after all, you will still hurt the enemy by 1,000 and damage 800, which is not worth it.

Although this matter is Brother Zhe'er's fault, but if she really wants to make trouble, it is Dong Xueruo who hurts the most, and her life is ruined.

Therefore, the old lady has always been sure that the Dong family does not dare to make a fuss all over the city.

In addition, Dong Xueyi is already the daughter-in-law of the Song family, and it is impossible for them to send Dong Xueruo in again, how can there be a mansion and two concubines, and one wife and one concubine serve one husband.

Even if the Marquis of Yongning Mansion can afford to lose this person, Concubine Hui will never agree.

Although she pondered this in her heart, the Dong family had maintained a treacherous silence since the incident, which made the old lady can't help but beat the drum in her heart.

Now, they are finally willing to take action, but this request deviates from the old lady's previous expectations, and they can't help but be suspicious in their hearts, and say to Song Zhe: "You want to find a way to meet Shang Xueyi and probe her tone." ”

Song Zhe got the words, and suddenly his face showed a look of mourning, and said: "Mother, I can't even enter the gate of the Dong family, and she never goes out, how can I see her!"

The old lady glanced at Song Zhe and said, "If you can't get in, can't you think of other ways! ”

Song Zhe was stunned, then his eyes showed a bright light, and he said with a smile: "Mother asked me to climb over the wall?"

The old lady was silent.

Song Zhe knew that this was acquiescence.

After coming out of the old lady's house, Song Zhe began to ponder about the matter of climbing over the wall at night, and for a while, his heart jumped, a little restless, and it was easy to stay up until dark, changed into a night clothes, and groped all the way to the Yongning Marquis Mansion.

At this time, in the Yongning Marquis Mansion, Dong Ce moved a rattan chair to sit under the flower stand and drink tea according to Xiao Yu's instructions during the day, Erlang's legs were high, humming a small song while rhythmically knocking his fingers on the table on one side.