One hundred and ninety-nine
The matter of entering the palace really made Song Yan break out in a cold sweat, especially when his aunt and uncle looked absent-minded during the dinner, which made his heart sink a little. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info he stood anxiously and restlessly in the hall, stunned and stared at the shadow wall, and looked up from time to time to look upstairs.
I don't know how long I waited, and finally when Song Chuyi came down from the upstairs, he quickly ran forward and took her hand, and asked her with some anxiety: "Sister, what did grandfather tell you?" ”
Song Chuyi thought about it, and simply asked him: "You all know that I did what happened to the fifth aunt at the beginning, don't you?" ”
At that time, Song Jue and Song Chubin also came to inquire about the news, but they were all blocked by Mrs. Song in a few words. But Song Yan was a delicate child after all, and he was in and out of Song Chengwei's study frequently for a while, which must have made him aware of something.
Song Yan nodded hesitantly----- he had always known that his sister was not so weak and deceitful on the surface.
Song Chuyi hooked his lips and smiled slightly, lowered his head to straighten his clothes, and said, "Now because of this incident, I have caused some trouble." That's why the Queen Mother asked me to go to the palace. ”
Song Yan struggled for a long time and was a little scared, and cold sweat was faintly oozing out of Song Chuyi's hand: "But the fifth aunt is ..... She is the niece of the Queen Mother......"
Song Chuyi was very pleased that Song Yan could think of this, she took out a handkerchief and carefully dried her palms for him, and her voice was as calm and gentle as ever: "So I said it's a little troublesome...... But Ah Yan, my sister won't do things that I'm not sure about. Even if it's for you, I'll definitely protect myself, don't worry. ”
Song Yan held her hand tighter, he raised his head to look at his sister's bright eyes, and said word by word: "When I grow up, I will definitely block all these troubles behind you." ”
Song Chuyi smiled, her cheeks were showing pear vortices, and she looked at Song Yan with a pair of bright and surprisingly bright eyes: "Okay, I'll wait for that day." ”
She thought that the wish she made in front of the Bodhisattva would definitely come true, and Song Yan would no longer be deliberately raised like in the previous life, would not become a marginal person of the Song family, and would no longer be nailed into a cold coffin by being confused with a yin parent.
Seeing Song Yan being surrounded and returned to the Chuzhou Pavilion, Song Chuyi crossed the arched bridge and returned to her Guan Ju Courtyard in a good mood, but she only had time to see Qingtao raise her hand and knock on the door, and she was knocked over.
"Don't you have long eyes when you walk?!" Ziyun had a rare temper, and a bright lantern in his hand shone directly on the face of the passer: "How are you going to compensate for breaking the young lady?" ”
But when she saw who it was, the words that had just come out of her mouth stopped abruptly, and the other half of the cruel words were swallowed back into her stomach.
"Four...... Miss Four....? She held the lantern and looked at Song Chuyi slightly, her face full of surprise.
Song Chumi?! Song Chuyi was supported by the green clothes who were driven out, and he didn't have time to look at the painful shoulder socket that was hit, so he first raised his eyes and took advantage of the light of the lantern to see the figure who hit him.
Qingtao also took two steps in front of her with a lantern, and at this time, the two lanterns shone on the person, revealing her description clearly.
Song Chuyi glanced at her up and down in some surprise, and before she could speak, she was hugged by Song Chumi.
"Help me!" Song Chumi relied on her height advantage to circle Song Chuyi tightly, for fear that she would run away, and her nails barely passed through her clothes and buttoned into Song Chuyi's flesh.
Song Chumi, who was supposed to be in Ningde Courtyard, actually ran out and ran straight to Guan Ju Courtyard in the garden, this plan could not be a coincidence.
Song Chuyi groaned and endured the pain, and glanced at Ziyun, and a few girls pulled Song Chuyi out of Song Chumi's hands half-framed and half-persuaded.
There are a lot of girls and mothers-in-law in Ningde Courtyard, even if most of the servants go back to their residences on the backstreet at night, there should be layers of guarded talents, why did Song Chumi run out so easily?
Ignoring the expression on Song Chuyi's face, Song Chumi cried into tears, holding her hand and begging for help: "Sixth sister, you can help me...... Otherwise, when my mother comes back, I'll be finished! ”
The third wife, Yun Shi, has always been small, maybe there is a reason why Yun herself was brought up by her stepmother, she never knew how to get along with her children, Song Chumi was brought up by her since she was a child, so she was also contaminated with this problem.
Just like her relatives, she decided that Mrs. Song and Mrs. Song were both because of partiality, so she didn't fulfill her, so she refused to give in.
Song Chuyi couldn't tell what kind of mentality she had towards Song Chumi at this moment----- she had both disdain and hatred for herself in her previous life, which was completely similar to her previous life, and faint disappointment.
The concubine of the Zhang family is not a good person at first glance, he even has a wife and children, and he still pretends to be a saint. She didn't understand such a simple thing, and Song Chumi, who usually looked shrewd, couldn't see it clearly.
She glanced behind Ziyun and nodded lightly at Qingtao. Qingtao understood, turned around and ran into the night.
Song Chumi faced Song Chuyi, took Song Chuyi's handkerchief and wiped her face: "I really can't help it, sixth sister, your words, old ladies and old ladies are all listening, you help me, I will also help you ......"
Her voice drifted into Song Chuyi's ears along the wind in such a night, making Song Chuyi a little difficult to listen.
Immediately, Song Chumi took her hand and took a step forward, put her mouth to Song Chuyi's ear and whispered, "Xiaoyi, you are going to enter the palace." You also know that because of the matter of the fifth aunt, the Queen Mother hates you and our uncle...... If you help me, I'll tell you how to avoid it, how about it? ”
What had been floating in Song Chuyi's mind before, what she vaguely wanted to grasp but couldn't grasp suddenly became clear at this moment, she turned her head sideways to look at Song Chumi, locked her face and slowly spoke: "Did Zhang Gongzi tell you?" ”
I had vaguely guessed that I couldn't find a thread to connect it before, but Song Chumi's words made her suddenly. The Zhang family hooked up with Song Chumi, the prince was poisoned again, and she was about to enter the palace again, all of these things add up to be too coincidental.
She never thought that if Empress Dowager Rongxian's goal was not just herself? Although Song Guifei pushed everything on her head, the Empress Dowager Rongxian was probably not only satisfied with killing only a girl from the Song family who had not dried up to vent her anger, but what she wanted to do more was to let the entire Song family bury Wang Jinsi for her.
This speculation stunned her on the spot, and made her feel even more creepy. If that's the case, then it's really ..... Interesting.
Song Chumi nodded after hesitating, she struggled not to cry anymore, and eagerly took Song Chuyi's hand: "Do you have to believe me, the elder brother of the Zhang family and his sister voted for the queen mother, and I heard that it will not be long before I will enter the palace to be a companion to the ninth princess...... If you help me and Brother Zhang this time, we will also help you. (To be continued.) )