Shen Qihuan was dumb for a while, she looked at Song Ajiao in confusion, her beautiful and energetic face was not an inquiring look, but a deep determination.

In front of Song Ajiao, Shen Quehuan has always been undisguised.

"You...... Why do you ask?"

Song Ajiao didn't answer positively, but smiled calmly: " I remember you said that you have been traveling with Mr. Changru before returning to Beijing, you have been to many places, know a lot of things, at that time I felt very pity, because what you experienced in the past are what I dreamed of, I have wanted to see outside since I was a child, and I want to go all over the places in the travelogue, so I have never understood, why do you and Mr. Changru come back, the outside world says that Mr. Changru is because he wants to give you the identity of a young lady of the family, so he wants to return to Beijing, but I know no. ”

The smile on her lips deepened, and the look in her eyes became complicated, making her look like her father. "I have read Mr. Changru's travelogue since I was a child, and I used to spend a lot of money to get it, he is a free man in his bones, he said in a travelogue that he put his wife's ashes in his bag, and sprinkled some of them every time he went to the extreme scenery, which means that his wife has also been here. And he is a free and romantic person, but he is willing to shuttle and socialize among the powerful of the family, and he definitely does not come back to find a home for his daughter. ”

Shen Qihuan didn't interrupt Song Ajiao's words, because she knew that it was meaningless.

"Shen San, do you know? You are more suitable to stay in Kyoto than Mr. Changru, you are like a chivalrous man, you are more responsible than men, but you have come to the inner house of the family, you can obviously be happy and revenge, but you have to be entangled with those ghosts and ghosts, you also use the hand holding the sword, to sew up the socks, you use the man's way to get along with people, frank and straightforward, but you don't know anything about the relationship with the women in the boudoir, so you, but like Changru, you stubbornly stayed. ”

Song Ajiao's face was full of tears, her lips were buzzing, and she closed her eyes slightly: "You have the belief that you stayed, so now, I know that Wang Qingchen is not a good match but still want to marry him, also because of faith." ”

Shen Qihuan didn't understand, and wanted to say something, but Song Ajiao's gaze didn't allow her to interrupt, "Jiang family...... The Jiang family is my belief, I knew it when I was very young, because there is the Jiang family behind me, my backbone is straighter than others, my father was not loved by my grandmother since he was a child, and because he married my mother, he had a status, when the Jiang family had an accident, my mother persuaded my father to divorce his wife, my father said in front of me and my younger brother, 'The Jiang family gave him, it should be time for him to return', I didn't understand at that time, and then I experienced the world of cold and warm people, I understood more about what I got in the Jiang family. No matter what Wang Qingchen does to me, what I need is the status of the wife of the Wang family, I don't even need to do anything, just marry the past and live in peace, my relatives will be invisibly relied on because of me, and my enemies will also put away those tricks because of their jealousy of my identity, I will protect my relatives and protect the Jiang family who still exist in the world. ”

Shen Quehuan's eyes were involuntarily wet, her feelings for the Jiang family all came from her grandfather, the border pass, and the battlefield, for Shen Quehuan, Quyan Daying was the entire Jiang family, and her mother returned to Beijing for less than half a year, the meaning of the Protectorate Mansion to her was not only extravagance but restraint, and the only thing worthy of respect for that big mansion for her was that there lived the widows of the eldest uncle and the second uncle.

The so-called asking for an explanation for the four hundred unjust souls of the Protector Mansion is the fate that Jiang Qian thinks, and it is a must for the Jiang family, and it has nothing to do with family affection.

Even the truth she wanted to know mostly revolved around Zu Shuai, Qu Yan, and Yu Chijun. Chen Xiangyun, who was widely involved in Jiang's family affairs, didn't she let him follow Qi Zhan to Guanglin.

But in Song Ajiao's eyes, the Jiang family is a tree, they are all leaves on the tree, some leaves fall into mud, and some branches can be cultivated into new trees.

Song Ajiao wants to use her own way to open another leafy tree to protect others.

"Shen San, the power of the sword is limited, you can break a person's neck, but you can't kill all the people behind the scenes one by one, and I can't rely on you for the rest of my life, if one day your protection is gone, I may also protect you like you protect me, this is the meaning of the family. ”

Shen Qihuan was silent for a long time, and it was not until Jin Xing walked in that Shen Qihuan recovered a little.

"What's the matter?" said a little hoarse.

Jin Xingyu said: "Fu Da came to report, Wang Qingchen found it." ”

Shen Quehuan shook her head and turned her eyes to Song Ajiao, she knew that Song Ajiao would go to the end with a strong heart when she made a decision, her appearance was like the Song family, but her character was inherited from the Jiang family.

But let Shen Qihuan turn a blind eye regardless of Song Ajiao's happiness, she still couldn't do it. "I'll take you to Wang Qingchen, if you can persuade him to accept this family business, I'll listen to you, if not, I'll let King Jing'an enter the palace tomorrow to help you get out of the marriage." ”

This is actually very embarrassing, Song Ajiao is a deep boudoir woman, and letting her go to see Wang Qingchen has the intention of showing weakness, Shen Qihuan feels that with Song Ajiao's heart, she would rather marry and be a widow than surrender her identity, but Shen Qihuan was wrong, Song Ajiao didn't even think about it, so she said the word "good".

Wang Qingchen was suppressed on a small boat in the Penglai Water Pavilion, the night lights on the same street were like day, the silk bamboo chime was endless, Shen Qihuan stood on the shore, watching the boat carrying Song Ajiao, slowly heading towards the middle of the lake.

Someone gently put the cloak on her shoulder, and the familiar scent of Su He lingered around Shen Qihuan. The shoulders that had been tense all day seemed to have been unloaded.

"Lord ......"

The man said "um", paced to her side and stood still, his eyes were with her, looking at the slowly swimming boat, and whispered: "Actually, the marriage was asked for by herself. ”

Shen Qihuan turned his head sideways, not knowing why.

"The crown prince, Wang Qingchen and King Huai begged at the same time, the emperor because of Mr. Changru's reasons, has not known how to make a decision, in the imperial garden met by Miss Song accompanied by Miss Song to collect medicine, mentioned this matter, Miss Song immediately knelt on the ground, said that she has been in love with Wang Qingchen for a long time, imploring the emperor to give marriage. ”

Shen Qihuan still didn't understand, frowning slightly.

Qi Linyu turned around and stared at her: "Neither the prince nor the king of Huai can marry you, Changru is the descendant of the three sects, and the three sects cannot be involved with the imperial lineage, the emperor is not willing to do so, in fact, only the Wang family, Miss Song family, she lives up to her reputation for wisdom, and in the words of the emperor's conversation with Concubine Zheng, she heard that he belongs to the Wang family, and immediately made a decision to offer advice to the emperor, saying that the three marriage invitations are not allowed, and there is no favoritism, which is the best disposal." ”

You know, this level of transgression will be killed.

Shen Qihuan didn't know that the initial factor that prompted Song Ajiao to make a decision was herself.