Tangerine did not come back at noon as Song Xiaojing imagined, but in less than two hours, he hurried back, it is said that the person who followed him was too closely monitored, so he couldn't take a break to complete the task.

Song Xiaojing's first step plan, it was defeated like this, which was a big disadvantage to them, I think Song Cheng had already been wary of them, and if they continued like this, they were afraid that it would be more difficult to move forward in one step.

After thinking about it for a few days, Song Anle finally decided to tell Song Cheng about Qing'er's decision, because sooner or later he had to face a solution, and Song Cheng should be prepared for the worst, after all, Qing'er's firmness was as resolute as they had never imagined.

In the cold winter sky, it is always in a hurry to enter the middle of the night, Song Anle is in the courtyard of Song Cheng, and the conversation with his lover is simply expressed, Song Cheng heard the words, and his face was already as dark as ash.

Song Anle saw that Song Cheng was already exhausted, how could she not feel sorry, but the comfort she could give only gently patted Song Cheng on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Ah Cheng, if the matter is really unsolvable, we might as well tell Qing'er the truth, after all, she also has the right to know." ”

Song Cheng had a gloomy face with starry eyes, and between his deeply locked eyebrows, he had already solemnly tightened a few lines, he secretly blamed himself in his heart, blaming himself for not letting Qing'er and Gao Yuanshang develop so rapidly, and regretting that he shouldn't have used her, and he cared about the safety in the workshop.

Song Cheng said with a solemn face: "I'm just worried that Qing'er will not be able to control herself, or she will be depressed and degenerate." ”

Song Anle is not worried that her lover's simple psychology will not be able to accept such a blow, which is also one of the reasons why she has always been scruples, but she is willing to believe in time, even if her lover can't accept it, but time will dilute it, so she said lightly: "No matter what happens to her in the end, it is better than the shame of incest." ”

Song Cheng took a deep breath, but he couldn't breathe out for a long time, Song Anle knew that Song Cheng had a heart for his lover, but he wanted him to hurt her with his own hands, such a result was inevitably a little cruel to them, and after brewing for a long time, Song Anle said in a low voice: "It's really not good, I'll go talk to Gao Yuanshang." ”

"Nope;" Song Cheng said firmly: "This matter must not be discovered by Gao Yuanshang. ”

Their intention to avoid it is that they don't want Gao Yuanshang to know that they are deliberately avoiding him, if they go to a showdown with Gao Yuanshang, what is the point of them doing this, if Gao Yuanshang knows that his son is her cousin, he will inevitably return to the palace to confess his relatives, and when the time comes, they have been incognito for so many years, including the recognition and payment of the previous generation, will all be in vain.

In fact, Song Anle also knows that this method will not work, but in case, there are only these two options, at least she has gone all out, and now she can only pray that her love can change her mind.

"That's right;" Song Cheng seemed to suddenly think of something, and he said solemnly: "Today, the guard Xiao Wu came to report, saying that Xiao Jing was going out of the house early in the morning to buy items, do you know about it?" ”

Song Anle shook his head lightly and said, "I haven't heard of it, but in the afternoon, someone saw her and Qi'er making noise in the yard, but I don't know exactly why." ”

Song Cheng thought for a moment with a dark face, since he learned that Song Xiaojing helped her and went to Gao Yuankang's mansion to spread the word, he has been paying attention to her, and now he knows that he ordered not to allow anyone to leave the mansion, but she still knowingly commits a crime, is there something hidden in this?

Song Cheng was not sure for the time being, and he didn't want to be too blunt, so he said euphemistically: "Xiao Jing is thoughtful, I am worried that she will not be able to withstand the pleading of her lover, so I secretly help her with advice." ”

Song Anle has also discovered Song Xiaojing's delicate mind recently, but after the accident of being violated, her love has been depressed, and her haunts are becoming less and less, so she should not have the heart to help Qing'er come up with ideas, and she also knows that the Song and Bai families have a life-and-death relationship with the royal family.

In addition, because of the origin of this, Song Xiaojing repeatedly did not plan to go to Gao Yuankang, so in this awareness, she should dissuade her son, not help her, so Song Anle said with a relaxed appearance: "Don't worry, I believe that Xiaojing understands the severity." ”

Song Cheng did not lose the slightest solemnity, in his eyes, Song Xiaojing is not only thoughtful and sensible, she is also a scheming person, although she is never good at using her deep wit, but occasionally a sense of action can't escape a keen vision.

After thinking about it for a long time, Song Anle still felt that it might be necessary to let Song Cheng know about Song Xiaojing and Gao Yuankang, after all, he was the head of the family, and he had the right to know the inside story.

So Song Anle said again: "There is one more thing I want to discuss with you." ”

Song Cheng looked at Song Anle with an uncertain expression, because Song Anle did not lose the sorrow on his face at all, so he was curious, apart from the matter of his son, what else could bother Song Anle to be so worried.

Song Cheng said lightly: "Say, what's the matter?" ”

Song Anle suddenly remembered that Song Xiaojing was determined not to let Song Cheng know about her ugly things, so she hesitated again, putting herself in her shoes, Song Xiaojing was not easy, on the one hand, she was her own reputation, and on the other hand, she was the person she liked, it was difficult for her to take care of so much.

"Forget it, it's not a big deal, it's late tonight, I'll discuss it with you another day." Song Anle relieved the melancholy in his tone and expression, and got up to imply that he was leaving.

Song Cheng also got up, although Song Anle changed quickly and seemed very natural, but he knew her, and knew that she had something to hide, but he didn't plan to ask her, because he knew that Song Anle's self-sufficiency, when he should sue him, he didn't need him to force him, and similarly, if Song Anle didn't want to sue him, she would have all kinds of excuses to prevaricate him, so he didn't bother to say more.

Song Cheng nodded lightly, and said indifferently: "Then I'll send you back." ”

"No, I can go back myself."

Song Cheng nodded and said, "Okay, be careful on the road." ”

Because it is his own house, and Song Cheng has never worried about the vigilance of the house, so except for the road conditions, he is not worried about Song Anle's safety at all, and because of too much anxiety in his psychology, he wants to release a little space for himself.

On the way back to Song Anle, her feelings were still low at the bottom of the valley, her tired body and mind seemed even heavier in the cold wind, and in the dim light, only her shadow leaned on the ground to accompany herself.

Xu felt too lonely, Song Anle suddenly remembered Zhan Ju who was with her, but she didn't come back with her, she paused, and subconsciously looked around, although her vision was limited, it was not difficult to distinguish that there was no trace of people at close range.

She wandered in place for a while, and now it was almost late at night, according to Zhan Ju's temperament, presumably she would not be late at night, wronged herself by the cold, it is estimated that she had waited for a long time, and she went back to the yard by herself, who let Song Anle allow them to be free.

Song Anle turned around and walked in the direction of her yard again, unintentionally glancing, in the dim night, it seemed that a black shadow flashed by, she just paused, but it was silent, she thought it was her hallucination, so she didn't think much about it.

When she started again, she was slammed by a cold coldness, her body shuddered violently, but it was still silent all around, Xu was born in the consciousness of the cold, so Song Anle couldn't help but be alert.

Just when Song Anle didn't know her vigilance, she suddenly thought of Song Cheng's prompt just now, it is said that Song Xiaojing was going out of the house today for some reason, although she was stopped by Wanyan, but her little maid still stayed out of the house for a day.

She recalled the direction of the black shadow just now, and then turned her eyes to estimate, it seemed to be Xiangqing'er's residence, she suddenly remembered that the last time Qing'er disappeared in the mansion for no reason, although she later learned that Song Cheng deliberately let them go, but that was a precautionary measure.

The more Song Anle thought about it, the more wrong it became, and the more uneasy she became, so she didn't dare to go straight to her lover's residence in a careless manner, and her inner intuition always kept urging her, as if to warn her of the ominous storage.

Because of her familiarity with the road conditions in Fushang, Song Anle chose a small road to move forward, so she cut half of her journey from the main road, although it was not very far, but she seemed to use it for a long time.

It wasn't until she was close to the gate of the lover's courtyard that she relaxed slightly, but her alert psychology still refused to let go of her consciousness, Song Anle stood on tiptoe and checked the status of the lights in the lover's yard;

The courtyard was dim, and the silence made people feel a little weird, but the night light state that was completely in line with the symptoms, Song Anle felt inexplicably shuddering, she stayed here for a long time, and couldn't find a protrusion that could be guarded, but she was reluctant to leave.

I don't know how long she stayed, in the silence of the night, Song Anle finally stopped being so vigilant, she tried to relax herself, but faintly heard a strange sound, she sensitively smelled the sound and looked, but did not find any life.

It was still dim in front of her, and in the distance was the dark night, and she suddenly had a shiver that she had never felt before, and it could be because of the weather, but her sensitive hearing, the sound just now, was by no means an illusion she generated.

Song Anle thought for a while, and finally after she glanced around, she disappeared in place in the fastest and most natural posture;

The only life in the courtyard disappeared, and it seemed more silent, the dim light, in the night trance, ethereal, a tall, straight man figure, out of the dark night;

His straight posture, under the dim and flickering light, was stretched to show slender lines, but it was particularly dazzling, and it also added a bit of gloomy chill to the cold night at this time.