Song Xiaojing smiled blindly, and said sweetly and softly: "It's okay, Qing'er is leaving, but she is in a panic, and she happened to meet the second brother, so let's go for a walk together." ”

Song Xiaojing's words fell, and she subconsciously glanced at Song Cheng, as if explaining that the difference between her and Song Qi was completely just a coincidence.

Song Anle had no intention of paying attention to the relationship between them, so she said casually: "I heard that the green orchid in the backyard is blooming well, you might as well go over there to have a look." ”

"What about you?" Song Xiaojing looked at them with some confusion, she naturally hoped to have more contact with Song Cheng, but Song Cheng's cold attitude made her dare not get close.

"My brother still has something to do, so I won't accompany you." On the other hand, she knew that Song Cheng had no intention of Song Xiaojing, so instead of having no fate, it was better to give people who had the opportunity to fight for it, because Song Qi was also her relative, no matter who Song Xiaojing chose to be with, she would not object.

Song Xiaojing nodded, it was not difficult for the loss on her face, but in the face of Song Anle's matchmaking, she couldn't not appreciate it in person.

"Let's go over first, you can play by yourself." Song Anle left his words and left with Song Cheng.

Song Xiaojing watched them, and her heart began to be unbalanced again, she knew that Song Anle's so-called matter must be about the disappearance of her lover, but whenever she encountered something stricter, she would only discuss it secretly with Song Cheng, such a move was obviously distrustful of them.

"Xiaojing, let's go, let's go enjoy the flowers." Song Qi finally seized a good opportunity, and his heart was as happy as honey.

"Whoever wants to go with you to enjoy the flowers is self-inflicted." Song Xiaojing left alone with a contemptuous tone.

"Hey~you" Song Qi was confused by her unknown actions, but her self-inflicted sentimentality was deeply rooted in his heart.

Song Anle and Song Cheng came back directly to Song Anle's Memory Courtyard, the brother and sister sat down in the pavilion in the courtyard, Mei Xin was very thoughtful and sent hot tea, and then assigned the extra maid to retreat.

The maids retreated, and Song Anle said with a stern face: "Brother, how is the arrangement of your affairs over there?" ”

"It's basically all arranged, but the people at the headquarters, I didn't evacuate them."

"Why is that?" Song Anle looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"The headquarters is basically some old people in the workshop, they all have a certain amount of experience, and Gao Yuanshang is just suspicious, he doesn't have any handle in his hands, so Uncle Ye doesn't approve of us moving the headquarters, so as not to disturb people."

Song Anle nodded, she suddenly realized that she only considered the evacuation of people, but ignored the aspect of people's hearts, it turned out that her careful mind would not be disturbed by sudden changes, this was the first time she found that she was not so calm.

"That's an important point, and it's something we didn't think about enough." Song Anle said worriedly: "Then Gao Yuanshang's side, is there anything to discover?" ”

Song Cheng still said calmly: "His side is calm, and it is estimated that he is really affected by his lover." ”

Song Anle's solemn face revealed a faint gloom, if Gao Yuanshang was really conquered by his lover, then it is conceivable that the relationship between them has reached the point where it is inseparable, which makes her even more worried.

Regarding the smooth progress of things, Song Anle was also unexpected, but the next thing to face seemed to be the focus, so she said with a worried face: "Then what are you going to do next?" ”

Song Cheng said without thinking about it at all: "Of course, I went to get my lover back." ”

In fact, he also understood that Song Anle's question was not what to do next, but how to do it well, so his deep face was filled with a faint layer of sadness.

"But" Song Anle hesitated, it was imperative to find her love, but in what way should they persuade her to come back and break off the relationship with Gao Yuanshang.

"You're worried she'll not come back?" Song Cheng seemed to have a tentative tone, but his heart was already like a mirror, and Qing'er did not hesitate to beg Song Xiaojing to help her report the news, and then left with Gao Yuanshang without hesitation, so it must be difficult to let her come back.

"Qing'er's temperament, you don't know, I'm afraid that she is determined to go her own way this time, and at that time" Song Anle shook her head worriedly, even if she didn't know Gao Yuanshang's exact identity, but from his strength in investigating the inside story of the Song family, it was not difficult to guess that he was an extraordinary person.

"No matter what, no matter what means, we won't keep them together."

Song Cheng's firmness made Song Anle faintly uneasy, she pondered for a while, but couldn't help asking, "Brother, who is Gao Yuanshang?" ”

Song Anle hesitated a little in his words, but he was still curious to confirm whether his guess was close or correct.

Song Cheng's face became a little darker, and it could even be said that it was cold, he was entangled for a long time, and finally he couldn't bear to let Song Anle worry, so he said indifferently: "You don't need to know for the time being." ”

"But I need to know." Song Anle is even more sure of his guess, Gao Yuanshang's identity is definitely directly related to his lover, and it is related to them together.

Song Cheng sighed deeply, if the situation does not go well, Song Anle will know the truth sooner or later, he can only hold it, Song Anle can help him break down some problems, so Song Cheng said with a dark and stern face: "Gao Yuanshang, the eldest son of the royal family of the Northern Dynasty, is now the most powerful prince with high morality, and he is also the best candidate to inherit the foundation of the Northern Dynasty." ”

Song Anle's half-abandoned red lips, even if she was prepared, she still had an incredible expression on her face, and in her mind, she instantly crossed the bits and pieces that she and Gao Yuanshang wanted to meet so far, and the fact that it was too shocking made it difficult for her to consume it for a while.

I don't know if it's because the temperature is too cold, or because it's difficult to accept the truth for a while, Song Anle's body is a little trembling and can't control herself, those memories that are engraved in her heart, those people she never expected, but they have long been invisibly lurking around her.

Song Anle was depressed and collapsed to the extreme, she sighed deeply for her lover's fate, and at the same time felt sorry for her, and paid unreservedly, but in addition, her heart was still aching, she didn't think about why, because there was no hope.

"Comfort." Song Cheng gently stroked her shoulders, and on her handsome face, in addition to worrying and gloomy, she was pity and sorrow.

"Brother, do you think this will be God's arrangement, or God's tricks;" Song Anle threw herself helplessly into Song Cheng's arms, and she said sadly: "I'm really scared, really scared." ”

Song Cheng gently patted Song Anle's back, he felt endless pity in his heart, but he could only say helplessly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

Song Anle snuggled in Song Cheng's arms, only the warmth given by her relatives could soothe her inner hesitation and helplessness, but the facts still have to be faced, and no one has the right to choose to escape, so the matter in front of her still needs to be solved.

Song Anle was relieved for a long time, she moved out of Song Cheng's arms, and she said with tears in her eyes: "Brother, I want to go and talk to my lover." ”

"Nope;" Song Cheng said resolutely: "The truth of this matter must not be let her know. ”

"I'm not trying to tell her the truth, I just want to go see her." Song Anle clearly knows that the current queen and her lover's mother are biological sisters, that is to say, the relationship between Gao Yuanshang and her lover can be regarded as in-laws and sisters, so that they are completely incestuous between them.

However, the truth of this matter is not the focus of the matter, but the fuse of a series of incidents, Song Anle can't tell Qing'er the facts, because there are so many implications that she can't understand it, and she can't even delve into it, but her only idea is to seal this secret forever until she dies, but this is also a promise she has made.

"Alright then, I'll go with you, but, at any time, don't think about things so pessimisticly, I'm sure it'll be fine." Song Cheng didn't have any thoughts about this matter, because he only knew about this secret, and he didn't even know as much as Song Anle, but the thoughts in his heart had been sticking to it.

Perhaps, they never thought that the personnel who were far away in the world were invisibly close to each other, but those things that they thought would never happen happened quietly happened;

So they don't know if the things in the future can go on smoothly as before, but the suddenness of this event seems to indicate that it is ominous, but they don't want to go, and they don't dare to accept it.

"I hope so." What Song Anle said is very far-fetched, because, if Qing'er can really let go of Gao Yuanshang, or Gao Yuanshang can give up Qing'er, and give up the power of secretly investigating the Song family, maybe the situation will not evolve to the point where it is today.

It has come to the day of the lunar month, every household has begun to welcome the joy of the New Year, and the Song Mansion is also the same as in previous years, but no one goes to the joy of the day, because the annual festive atmosphere in the house is planned by the lover Zhang Luo.

It was still a foggy morning, Song Anle was wearing a black cloak, his slender body, tightly covered, and waist-length black hair, draped over his shoulders and covered under the wide bucket hat, revealing only a delicate and peerless appearance, but on his forehead, a layer of snow-white gauze wrapped the wound with faint blood stains, highlighting the whole person a little haggard.

Song Cheng drove a delicate and luxurious carriage and slowly stopped at the gate of the mansion, at this time, Song Anle was already waiting at the gate of the mansion, he jumped off the carriage quickly and quickly, Song Anle gently called 'brother' and walked up.

"Is it cold or not?" Song Cheng helped her tighten the placket of her cloak.