I didn't eat dinner, and my stomach began to protest in the middle of the night.

After calling a few times, Song Anyang couldn't bear it, struggled to get up and sat on the bed, looked at Pei Yue who was sleeping, hesitated for a moment before turning over and getting out of bed.

casually ripped a piece of clothing and wrapped it around his body, and Song Anyang went out lightly.

First, I went downstairs to find something to eat.

But after looking for a long time, I couldn't find the kitchen.

Just when Song Anyang was feeling embarrassed, someone suddenly shouted behind her: "Little young lady." ”

Song Anyang trembled in fright, turned his head to look at the person behind him, and was relieved to see that it was Aunt Huang.

"Why don't you walk silently?"

Silently stood behind her, which was really scary.

When Aunt Huang heard the little young lady say this, her eyes were slightly sluggish, and she replied at the end: "You didn't pay attention...... Is the young lady hungry? ”

I didn't eat dinner, I must have been hungry.

When asked about his hunger, Song Anyang turned his head to stare at Aunt Huang and nodded again and again.

Song Anyang nodded, and Aunt Huang took a step, walked in front of Song Anyang, and said, "The old lady has prepared porridge for you, and I'll help you bring it over." ”

After finishing speaking, Aunt Huang went to serve porridge to Song Anyang, and Song Anyang followed behind her and said 'thank you'.

When the porridge was brought and sat down to eat, Aunt Huang was not in a hurry to leave, but stood beside Song Anyang and watched her eat.

When Song Anyang ate a small half cup, he suddenly asked, "Little young lady, do you know about your mother?" "This matter is rarely mentioned in the Pei family, and it is taboo.

Song Anyang heard Aunt Huang mention her mother, her eyes were slightly stunned, she looked up at Aunt Huang, shook her head and nodded, she should know.

Song Anyang shook his head and nodded, Aunt Huang's eyes dimmed, stared down at Song Anyang's hand, hesitated for a long time, and then said: "You only know part of it, but you shouldn't know that your mother and Young Master Masamune had a child." ”

When Aunt Huang said this, she stared at Song Anyang fixedly, observing the changes in the expression on her face.

But Song Anyang was so frightened that his fingers trembled, lowered his head and swallowed the porridge, and replied with a knot: "So what?" ”

What about children? Is it Pei Yue?

"But dead."

Aunt Huang heard Song Anyang ask, and replied seriously, of course that child would not be the little master, and it could not be Song Anyang, otherwise the old lady would not have let them be together.

At this time, Song Anyang was in an extremely complicated mood, knowing that the child was dead and not Pei Yue, he felt a little relieved.

In order to suppress his emotions, Song Anyang lowered his head and took a sip of porridge and inhaled.

But she hadn't been able to suppress her emotions yet, and Aunt Huang said again: "The little young master has known about this for a long time, and everyone understands in their hearts that the Pei family is sorry for Miss Nianqing." ”

The child died, and he was not allowed to enter the door, Lan Nianqing committed suicide twice.

Unsuccessful.

Even marrying Song Jiancheng was controlled by the Pei family.

Aunt Huang told Song Anyang about this matter, so that she could decide for herself, even if these things had happened, whether she was willing to follow the little master.

Song Anyang didn't reply, his action of drinking porridge became faster, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Aunt Huang, who couldn't get a response, didn't hold back what she wanted to say, but continued in a cold voice: "Do you think the little young master is good to you?" ”

Is the little young master good to the little young lady?

It's been good.

But why?

Song Anyang still didn't reply, and Aunt Huang continued: "Why has the little young master been so good to you, have you ever thought about the origin?" ”

When Aunt Huang said this, she looked at Song Anyang fixedly, wanting to see her expression, but Song Anyang lowered her head and couldn't see anything.

It's not good to mention anything, Aunt Huang bowed slightly and turned to leave, and then said, "You should understand." ”

After Aunt Huang left.

Long......

Song Anyang insisted on drinking the porridge, and when he got up and went upstairs, he still looked like he was nothing.

When I entered the house, I felt that Pei Yue was awake.

So he walked directly over and sat on the edge of the bed, and was about to lie down and sleep, but felt irritable.

After pondering for a long time, he asked in a glutinous voice: "You knew that I was Lan Nianqing's daughter for a long time?" When the words fell, Song Anyang's eyes sank, hoping that he would say no.

Pei Yue didn't respond immediately, but sat up slowly, turned on the lights in the room, and looked at Song An for a long time before asking, "What's wrong." ”

Pei Yue asked, Song Anyang didn't want to continue, but he couldn't help but ask: "Then you know everything in detail!" ”

I know that the Pei family is ashamed of Lan Nianqing, so I want to compensate it?!

Hearing Song Anyang ask, Pei Yue raised his eyes and looked at her; The two looked at each other in the air.

The atmosphere suddenly became unpredictable.

Song Anyang's emotions were a little excited, and at this time, he reached out and grabbed the quilt, stared at him and continued to ask: "Then you used to be good to me because I was Lan Nianqing's daughter...... Right?! ”

He's so good, and he hasn't changed since he realized it.

Someone told her that Pei Yue was very good to her, very good, very good, unbelievably good.

Pei Yue saw Song Anyang asking here, and was silent and didn't reply.

Song Anyang became excited, his hand holding the quilt tightened, and asked repeatedly: "You used to be good to me because I was Lan Nianqing's daughter." ”

Is it because of this, or is it all Aunt Huang talking nonsense.

Song Anyang repeated the question twice, and Pei Yue's eyes became more and more gloomy.

After a long time.

Only then did he reply: "Yes." A positive and serious answer, unwilling to deceive.

Song Anyang received Pei Yue's affirmative answer, and felt that the strength of his whole body instantly seemed to be evacuated, and the hand holding the quilt suddenly let go, and he was slightly relieved.

Suddenly I didn't want to say anything more.

She repeatedly asked in her heart: Why didn't he lie to her?

As long as he says no, she believes.

Song Anyang, who felt tired, stood up, and when he walked outside the house, he was dragged by Pei Yue's arm again and explained: "Not now, do you understand?" ”

Yes and only before.

Hearing Pei Yue's explanation, Song Anyang slowly raised his head and stared at him for a long time before retracting his gaze, slowly withdrawing his hand and responding carefully: "I understand." ”

She understood, but there was a feeling in her heart that she was shouting.

It's resentment, fear.

After withdrawing his hand, Song Anyang stood fixedly.

"If you understand, don't make trouble."

Song Anyang replied, and Pei Yue said again.

Tomorrow is the wedding, and it shouldn't be a mess at this time.

Hearing Pei Yue say this, Song Anyang suddenly raised his head and stared at Pei Yue, his indifferent face was excited, but in the end, he only nodded lightly and replied in a low voice: "I know." ”

She doesn't make trouble, she hasn't thought about what to make trouble, she shouldn't make trouble.

Song Anyang nodded, Pei Yue's originally sharp eyes gradually softened, and he raised his hand to pull Song Anyang back to continue sleeping.

Following his movements, Song Anyang didn't resist and lay back.

But this night, she was shallow sleepy.

She thought about it a lot, and thought back and forth for a long time; Maybe it's because it's too clear, maybe it's because it's because I can't figure it out; That's why I'm obsessed.

...