Ninety-Four: Fox (Miss 9 and Bi Jiagan)

The Li family dared to play tricks under the nose of Mrs. Song, and used Song Yi as a shield! She's really lawless!

Thinking of Li's shameless seduction of Song Yi's unmarried pregnancy, Mama Xu couldn't help but scold fiercely: "What a thing, it's disgusting!" It turns out that everyone praises what kind of scholarly lady is so vicious inside! ”

Rippling tears poured down.

"Girl, you want to ask for justice for Ripples" Mama Xu knelt in front of Song Chuyi and refused to get up, tears and snot flowed out, she had never lost her temper like this, and kowtowed to the ground again without waiting for Song Chuyi to answer: "Ask for justice for our wife, girl, let's tell the old lady about this, tell the old lady to go!" Let them see what the second lady who has pretended to be virtuous under their noses all these years is like! ”

Ripple took Song Chuyi's hand and shook his head constantly, and when he saw Song Chuyi looking over, he hurriedly picked up the pen and paper and wrote the conspicuous word "Don't".

Song Chuyi helped the ripples up and carefully sent them to the chair to sit down, and nodded very lightly.

She knew what the ripples meant.

After all, the object of Li's adultery and unmarried pregnancy is the son of Mrs. Song and Mrs. Song, and Cui's death must be counted as his responsibility no matter what.

And these responsibilities, in the hearts of Mrs. Song, Mrs. Song, and even Song Yi, are a thorn in the heart.

"Don't worry." Song Chuyi looked at the ripples in his eyes seriously: "The justice you deserve, I will definitely return it to you." I'm going to let Lee get the punishment she deserves! ”

The last sentence was categorical, and Qing Tao, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but shudder.

Ripple's already slightly cloudy eyes showed a look of hope, and he kept nodding with tears in his eyes.

Mama Xu was so shocked that she didn't know how to react, and when she came back from the shock, she realized that cold sweat had soaked through her clothes. Song Chuyi received Ripples and asked Ripples, and he didn't shy away from himself at all during the whole process, and let himself watch a wonderful drama in a dignified manner.

But she understood that this play was not free, and Song Chuyi completely dragged her into her camp without leaving a way back.

Although Mama Xu was puzzled, she knew that Song Chuyi always had her reason for doing things, wiped her tears and walked to stand next to Ripples, and as soon as she touched the pinch marks on the back of Ripples' neck, she asked Song Chuyi with blurred tears: "Girl, how do you place Ripples?" ”

Ripple is now pregnant again, and it is not suitable for long-distance travel, Song Chuyi thought about it for a while, and then made up her mind: "Mama, I don't worry about who Ripples will hand over, or I am still here with you." But you still have to be extra careful not to let her be discovered by others. ”

Mama Xu is also a lady in the village now, and she also said that the ripples were placed in another village by distant relatives who came to join her. In a few days, Song Ren and Song Jue will return to Beijing, and they will be more free.

Hongyu didn't speak up until this time: "If you find that the ripples are gone, will there be a fuss?" ”

Ripple shrank for a moment, and the hand holding Mama Xu turned a little white.

One can imagine how much she has suffered in Li's Village over the years.

"They dare!" Song Chuyi sneered, his voice was as cold as being immersed in water, making people a little heavy: "Who is the Li family, who knows better than them?" If the Li family knew that they had hidden ripples for the sake of their son, and had been robbed by others, would they still be alive? ”

How can he be a stupid person who can get this errand under the hands of the Li family? Now it is estimated that they are busy covering up, how can they still make a fuss and arouse suspicion?

Because she was frightened and scared all night, Ripples gradually became a little out of spirit, and Song Chuyi asked Mama Xu to send her to rest. He also instructed Qingtao to find some ointments to invigorate blood and dispel blood stasis, Yangrong pills and other things to send to Ripples.

Outside, the sun was shining, and through the gaps in the plane trees outside the window, it fell to the ground.

Song Chuyi's heart was like being immersed in cold water.

She suddenly didn't know how to deal with the kind grandmother, the father who was also sad and upset when she was sick. These two people once gave her the best protection, but now they make her feel the heaviest burden.

This kindness is not hers, it is a little guilt and a little pity in exchange for her mother Cui's life.

She sat alone by the window for a short while, and Qingtao came in and reported with a strange expression: "Girl, His Royal Highness the Taisun sent someone to pass the word, saying that you should bring the cook lady who returned to the Yanlou to cook a dish for him." ”

Where did the cook come from?

Song Chuyi blinked, a little headache.

This His Royal Highness is really unpredictable, he clearly knows that there is no cook, is this asking her to go over to a showdown?

She stood up and was served by Qingtao to change her clothes, thought about it, and brought Mama Xu to fill the number of cooks, and walked around the corridor and through the small courtyard to meet her grandson.

I don't know why, the courtyard of His Royal Highness Taisun, who should have been strictly guarded and guarded the most, was actually very refreshing, and there were only seven or eight people guarding it before and after.

As soon as Song Chuyi entered the courtyard gate, a half-grown boy dressed as a Taoist priest greeted her and invited her in.

Can a Taoist priest become a hobby after a long time? Why do the people around you have to dress up as Taoist priests? Song Chuyi felt a little slanderous in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it, and followed the little Taoist priest into the door.

Taisun was sitting in front of the bookcase with a bamboo tube in a circle between his fingers, smiled when he saw her, and glanced behind her: "This is the world-famous cook in Guiyanlou who can make puffer fish?" ”

As he spoke, he had already stood up, dressed in luxurious clothes, but he could not dominate the crowd at all, so that people could only look at his face firmly.

Song Chuyi turned his head and glanced at the bamboo tube he put on the table, and suddenly smiled: "His Royal Highness the Taisun can be seen to be knowingly asking. Where did the cook come from? ”

"Oh? Isn't that the cook of Guiyan Tower? Zhou Weizhao raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Chuyi with a little surprise: "But there is no such person in the roster of Beizhuang personnel, could it be that Jing Chuan is not able to do it?" ”

Well, it's quite like a fox, not at all like a Taoist priest who has been cultivating in a Taoist temple for several years.

Song Chuyi had no choice but to open the skylight and say something bright: "Thank you in the morning, Your Royal Highness Taisun for relieving the siege." To tell you the truth, it wasn't some cook that Young Master Ye invited, it was an old man I asked Young Master Ye to pick up. ”

The corners of Zhou Weizhao's lips curled slightly, revealing a shallow smile, as if thoughtful: "Old man? I can't imagine that you are so young, and you have such an old man at the age of eight. ”

Today's first watch is served, and there will be one watch in the afternoon and one in the evening. In addition, you still have to roar, beg for subscription, ask for subscription, ask for subscription, ask for subscription. (To be continued.) )