Fan Qingyu made an appointment with Yin Qianhe to go swimming today, but when the time came, she didn't show up. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Yin Qianhe waited at the door for a long time, but there was still no trace of her.

"It's weird, she's usually punctual." Yin Qianhe leaned against the wall of his house and muttered to himself, "Even if you don't come, you should find someone to inform me, is there something wrong on the road?" ”

Thinking like this, she secretly became anxious.

If something really happened to Fan Qingyu on the way to find her, wouldn't she have to carry the black cauldron? And this pot is so heavy that she can't carry it, she doesn't have the ability to fight against the General's Mansion.

"Qianyi, I have something to do to go out, if I haven't come back by the time of dinner, you can eat first."

Yin Qianhe couldn't let go of it, so he decided to go and find Fan Qingyu. She roughly knew the location of the General's Mansion, so she looked all the way in that direction.

When it was almost time for dinner, the pedestrians on the road gradually became happy, and most of the people walking briskly on the street were in a hurry to go home for dinner. Among these people, Yin Qianhe didn't see Fan Qingpu, but found Fan Qingpu who was in a hurry.

"Fan Gongzi, Fan Gongzi, etc."

Fan Qingpu vaguely heard someone shouting behind him, so he stopped and looked back, and what he saw was Yin Qianhe, who was holding a long skirt and shouting to catch up.

"Miss Yin, it's you."

"Hmm. Fan Gongzi, are you going back to the General's Mansion? Yin Qianhe asked after taking two breaths.

"Yes. There is a bit of a rush in the house. ”

Yin Qianhe was very anxious when he heard what he said, which showed that he was really in a hurry. She couldn't help but think in her heart, could she have guessed correctly?

"Is it Miss Fan's business?"

"Exactly, how does the girl know? Did Song Yunchen tell you? ”

"He? No, what does it have to do with him? ”

"Why doesn't it matter? It was the turmoil caused by his divorce in our house. ”

"What? Is he going to get married? Yin Qianhe asked in surprise.

"Yes, it's still there. I'm in a hurry to go back and deal with this, so I won't say more to the girl, sorry, I didn't accompany you. ”

After that, Fan Qingpu left in a hurry. Although Yin Qianhe figured out that the matter had nothing to do with him, he still couldn't help but want to go to Fan's Mansion to see what was going on.

"Hey, wait for me, I'll go too."

Following behind Fan Qingpu, it was easy to enter Fan's Mansion. Without the intention of observing how magnificent the General's Mansion was, Yin Qianhe just followed Fan Qingpu all the way to the hall filled with invisible gunsmoke.

Those present were Song Yunchen, Fan Qingyu, Mrs. Fan and Princess Qin Zhen.

The scene in the hall was a little different from what Yin Qianhe imagined, she thought that she would see Song Yunchen and Fan Qingyu together, and she was thinking about whether to persuade her to fight like last time.

The actual situation is that Song Yunchen is indeed arguing with someone, but the object is not Fan Qingjun, but another woman she doesn't know.

"Don't always use your father to oppress me. Don't think that if your father favors you, you can do whatever you want. ”

"Yunchen, I'm doing this for your good."

"Stop being cowardly, my father isn't here."

Yin Qianhe didn't understand it, so he whispered to Fan Qingpu next to him: "Fan Gongzi, what's the situation?" Who was the person who quarreled with Song Yunchen? ”

Fan Qingpu was also confused about the current situation, and could only answer half of Yin Qianhe's question: "That is Princess Ding, I don't know how they are arguing." ”

After Fan Qingpu finished speaking, he walked to Mrs. Fan, who beckoned to him.

"Don't call me that, you don't deserve it."

Here, Song Yunchen scolded viciously, and his body trembled slightly with excitement.

Yin Qianhe stood alone outside the door "watching the fire from the other side", looking at this situation, it seemed that she didn't have to interfere, so she wouldn't have come.

The identity of this princess should be Song Yunchen's "mother", but it doesn't look like her age, she is the stepmother. Or Song Yunchen was born to a concubine. So how dare he yell at her?

She was so preoccupied with speculating about what was going on that she forgot to listen to what they were arguing about.

Not long after, Song Yunchen roared again, and he was about to make a move against Princess Ding.

Fan Qingpu, Fan Qingyu and others hurriedly came to stop them, but he pushed them away as if he was crazy and slapped them over.

"Smack......

The sound rang out, and the room fell silent. Whether it's gunsmoke or anger, it's all quiet.

However, the person who was beaten became Yin Qianhe. She scurried in silently from the side, and no one noticed.

Everyone was stunned for a long time, Song Yunchen was the first to realize that he had hit Yin Qianhe by mistake, and hurriedly came over and pressed her shoulders and asked, "Qianhe, why did you suddenly run out?" Have you ever been hurt by me? Let me see. ”

Qin Zhen saw that others were beaten for him, and he also asked earnestly, "This girl, are you okay?"

Everyone else followed to see how she was hurting.

Song Yunchen didn't know how many years of resentment he had accumulated, and it broke out at this moment, and its power could not be underestimated. After a while, a stream of fishy sweet blood overflowed from Yin Qianhe's mouth, which slowly flowed down the corners of her mouth and dripped onto her pale green clothes, which was particularly conspicuous.

At this moment, she only felt a concussion in her head, her mind was dizzy, and she couldn't speak for a while. The more she didn't squeak, the more anxious Song Yunchen became. As if he was afraid that she would be beaten stupidly, he shook her desperately.

Yin Qianhe was disgusted by her shaking, and endured the pain and spit out a few words: "Don't shake, it's uncomfortable."

Song Yunchen put down the hand that was holding Yin Qianhe tightly, and said anxiously: "It's so serious, it's all bleeding!" Let's go, I'll take you to the doctor. ”

As she spoke, she gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her thumb.

Looking at her painful appearance, he put aside the purpose of coming to Fan's Mansion today and his resentment towards Qin Zhen for the time being, and just wanted to take her to the doctor immediately to see her injuries.

Qin Zhen saw that they were leaving, so he said, "Take my carriage." ”

Song Yunchen coldly refused: "No need." ”

After speaking, he took Yin Qianhe's shoulders and walked out under the puzzled gaze of others. Xia Huai also gave Qin Zhen a close follow.

Yin Qianhe's head was groggy and had to be at his mercy.

When I got to the doctor, the doctor carefully checked Yin Qianhe's pulse and checked it, and after reading it, he only said that it was no big deal, and it was okay to apply some ointment.

Song Yunchen saw that Yin Qianhe was still in a sluggish state, and he didn't speak or move, so he didn't believe the doctor's words.

"Doctor, take a good look at it again to see if she hurts her head, why does she stay like this?"

The doctor said, "Don't worry, Childe, it will be fine in a while." ”

"It's been so long, it's not okay, how long will it take?"

"This ...... I checked her pulse, and although the pulse was a little messy, it was fluent and powerful, not floating or sinking, and there was no sickness. The reason why he was sluggish at this moment was probably because his head was suddenly hit by a strong shock, and his mind was confused for a while. I'll just prescribe some more medicine for her. ”

"Okay, okay, you have all the good medicines, you don't have to save me money."

Yin Qianhe was still very uncomfortable, and it took a long time to take back the scattered spirit.

Song Yunchen's hand, which shook in front of her from time to time, looked like a nasty fly to her at this time.

"Oh, what a shaking, I'm not blind." She was going to scold him, but she was very weak to speak.

After Song Yunchen heard this, he clapped his hands happily and said, "Ah, I finally spoke." ”

He had never felt it was such a joy to be scolded.