Chapter 087: Brother and Sister Melancholy
Song Cheng sighed deeply, he couldn't turn his face with a prince openly, so he could only start from Qing'er's side, cut off the connection between them first, and then find an excuse to reject Gao Yuanshang; In this way, even if Gao Yuanshang is a prince above 10,000 people, presumably he can't bear the responsibility of robbing the people's daughters.
Song Anle saw that Song Cheng was also worried, she couldn't bear to blame him anymore, but she wanted to remind him, so she just said lightly: "I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place." β
Song Cheng sighed secretly, he suddenly remembered the battle with Gao Yuanshang late at night because of saving Song Anle, so he said again: "Do you remember that time when I went to Gao Yuanshang to pick you up?" β
Song Anle thought about it for a while, she nodded thoughtfully, but she didn't know why Song Cheng mentioned that incident inexplicably.
"The night before I went to pick you up, I sent someone to do something with Gao Yuanshang, according to the people in the workshop, Gao Yuanshang is not only good at martial arts, but also the maids around him are also extraordinary, so I'm worried about whether there was an omission that time."
Song Anle thought about it again, she was in that hanging tower, and only Xiao Ju had seen her, presumably the maid Song Cheng said was Xiao Ju, and now she finally stopped wondering why Xiao Ju was always as cold as frost, and it was related to the elements of her martial arts.
"No matter what, it's time to dispel it, Gao Yuanshang's secret investigation of our family is the key."
"I want to evacuate the organization in the workshop for the time being, and they will not be allowed to respond in a short time, do you think this can work?"
"A small amount of evacuation is not a solution, the main thing is to conceal our tribe, as long as the headquarters is not leaked, I think Gao Yuanshang is more than enough, I am afraid that in the end, he will be temporarily given up by insufficient strength."
Song Anle paused, and she said gently: "It's just that if you want to impress the people in the workshop, you must first attract Gao Yuanshang's attention, so you might as well start from this point." β
"You mean, the sound of the east and the west?" Song Cheng seemed to be a little unsure.
Song Anle smiled indifferently, "It's a good way to attack the east and the west, but it's not enough to attract people." β
Song Cheng frowned in confusion, and he asked uncertainly, "Then what do you mean?" β
"Now in addition to investigating our family's forces, what else can lead Gao Yuanshang?" Song Anle's calm temperament and meaningful smile, she always has a feeling of admiration.
Song Cheng had only one answer in his mind, "You said love?" β
"The lover is furious now, clamoring to give her back her freedom, my brother might as well take this opportunity to let her go, first fulfill her for a while, and when things are arranged in the workshop, it is not too late for my brother to beat the mandarin duck with a stick;" Song Anle paused for a moment and said: "It's just that this wicked person may have to be wronged by his brother to endure it, as for Qing'er, I will try my best to persuade her." β
Now that her lover's feelings for Gao Yuanshang have reached the point where she can't extricate herself, if she returns to Gao Yuanshang's side again, she is afraid that she will be even deeper, and then she wants to take it back from Gao Yuanshang's side, it must be even more difficult, but for the sake of the overall situation, she has to take this risk.
Song Cheng pondered for a while, such a decision was undoubtedly to use his lover's feelings to distract Gao Yuanshang, so he was entangled and felt guilty.
Song Anle saw that Song Cheng still had doubts, and she must not be able to bear to be in love, but the overall situation is related to the entanglement of grievances between two generations, and she may make the situation more and more unfavorable for the sake of someone.
Song Anle still wanted to persuade Song Cheng, but she didn't want her to open her mouth yet, Song Xiaojing walked in from outside the room, she could only hide the words in her mouth, Song Xiaojing saw Song Anle wake up, she was very happy and said: "Anle, you are awake." β
Song Anle nodded, she had heard that Song Xiaojing accidentally sprained her foot, but this would be the same as before, so she said casually: "Xiaojing, your foot is fine." β
"It's much better." Song Xiaojing said that she had already walked on the edge of the bed and glanced at Song Cheng.
Song Cheng didn't care about Song Xiaojing's gaze, so he got up and said, "You have a good rest, I'll come to see you later." β
Song Anle nodded, and said softly, "Be careful." β
After Song Cheng nodded and answered, he turned around and left, just when he turned around, he glanced at Song Xiaojing, this was the first time he looked at her after Song Xiaojing came in, and it was a cold look.
Song Xiaojing watched Song Cheng leave, she retracted her gaze thoughtfully, although she was still lost in her heart, she was no longer as willing to protect as before.
Song Anle could see her feelings from Song Xiaojing's expression, but she really couldn't help about this matter.
"An Le, are your injuries okay?" Song Xiaojing took Song Cheng's place just now and sat down on the edge of the bed.
Song Anle smiled shallowly: "It's okay, it's just a small injury." β
"She's just dizzy for a while, so don't blame her." As early as after the incident, Song Xiaojing learned from the servant the details of Song Anle's injury and the anger of her lover.
Song Anle still said very gently: "How can it be, they are all their own sisters, what's not to blame, just understand each other." β
Song Xiaojing nodded with a smile, but then she said worriedly: "Qing'er must also miss Gao Gongzi, so she is so irritable, and it is really difficult for her." β
"There is nothing perfect in the world;" Song Anle said meaningfully: "Some people, when they meet, it doesn't mean that they can stay forever, and some things happen and they have to face them calmly, which is the concept that everyone should have." β
Song Xiaojing looked at Song Anle thoughtfully, every time she chatted with Song Anle, she rarely released herself easily and naturally, because Song Anle's profound theory was her shallow inferiority.
Song Xiaojing doesn't know how to speak, so she changed the topic in a timely manner, and she said with a little surprise: "By the way, the second prince and the fifth prince came yesterday, they didn't embarrass you, right?" β
"It's hard to talk about embarrassment, it's just" Song Anle hesitated, mentioning the second prince, for her, it seemed that it was the real problem that should be solved.
"What's wrong?" Song Xiaojing said worriedly and curiously: "Is it that the second prince is still holding on to the matter of the donation meeting?" β
"The second prince didn't mention the matter of the donation meeting, and as for their intentions, I don't know very well, so it's better to avoid them in the future." Song Anle has only explained to her since Song Xiaojing stayed in the Song Mansion, and she is not allowed to deal with people from the royal family, and she has not said much else, including how little else her lover knows, because the more she knows, the more dangerous it is, and the secrecy will be loose, so she and Song Cheng, including Song Qi, are quite clear.
"If you can get the prince's heart repeatedly, An Le should be happy." Song Xiaojing pretended to be half-joking, because she really wanted to imagine from Song Anle's attitude of avoiding the five princes, their avoidance of royals, and also wanted to test whether Song Anle knew about Gao Yuanshang's identity.
Song Anle looked at Song Xiaojing coldly, as if she wanted to use her displeased gaze to remind her of the memories that should have been deeply imprinted in her mind.
Song Xiaojing suddenly understood Song Anle's eyes, and she said stupidly: "I'm just talking casually, don't be angry." β
"Keep your mouth shut, maybe one day you will suffer from your own mouth." Song Anle still had a cold tone, because at this critical time, she couldn't allow anyone to leak a word that shouldn't be said.
"I remember." Song Xiaojing lowered her eyes, like a child who had done something wrong, but she had a suspicious heart.
Song Anle woke up and was troubled by some troubles, and she was also a little bored, so she changed the topic in time, and then said: "It's so early, I haven't had breakfast yet, so it's better to use it here." β
Where is Song Xiaojing still in the mood to eat, she can't wait to ask about the complicated situation, so she said: "No, I'm worried about my love, so I want to go and see her." β
If it weren't for Song Xiaojing's mention, Song Anle would have almost forgotten that Qing'er might still be worried about her, and then she said: "It's okay, persuade her more, tell her that I'm fine, and I'll be fine." β
Song Xiaojing nodded 'um', she got up and said, "Then I'll go first, you have a good rest." β
Song Anle nodded, after she watched Song Xiaojing leave, she didn't have any sense of taste, but was troubled by drowsiness, so she simply used sleepiness to pause for a moment of silence.
After Song Xiaojing left, she went directly to Qing'er, she was thinking about whether to reveal the identities of Gao Yuanshang and Gao Yuankang to Qing'er all the way, but Gao Yuanshang's identity was still uncertain, so she planned to act at the opportunity.
Although it was still early in the morning, she was already sitting alone in the courtyard in a daze, at this time, a little maid ran and said, "Miss, the second miss is outside, do you want to see it?" β
"Let her in." The love child held her chin, low and weak love.
The little maid gestured for a moment, then retreated cautiously, and then Song Xiaojing walked in, she looked at the gloomy and sad love from a distance, and her heart also fell down.
"Love." Song Xiaojing walked up, but Qing'er was depressed because of her love, so she didn't get up to greet her, but just said in a deep voice: "It's Xiaojing who is here." β
"What's the matter, so listless early in the morning, but it's not comfortable there?" Song Xiaojing didn't care about her love's love, but sat down next to her.
Qing'er shook her head weakly, but she still held her chin and looked down.
Song Xiaojing glanced at the extremely depressed child, and then she said, "Are you still worried about An Le's injury?" β
"By the way, how is Anle her?" Qing'er finally brought up the nervous love xΓΉ.
It is not difficult to see that even if they are noisy and fierce, it still can't affect the relationship between them, from the nervous expression of the lover, it can be seen that Song Xiaojing said lightly: "Don't worry, it's just a little skin injury, it's fine." β