Zhilan is a little smaller than Huizhen, which makes people want to pity Xiangxiang and cherish the jade, while Huizhen is taller and looks quite powerful.

Zhilan and Huizhen ran over and stood next to Song Lingyu, shushing and asking for warmth, and blaming themselves for being too careless. Song Lingyu doesn't care, this time she went to the cottage and maybe she could have one more helper.

After Song Lingyu washed up in his own courtyard, he changed into the clothes of the Prime Minister's Mansion and went to the old lady's Jia'an Courtyard. When Song Lingyu went, it was already evening, and no one in the old lady's courtyard came to say goodbye, and the old lady was idle in the pavilion to blow the wind.

Song Lingyu walked up the steps step by step, looking at the only person in the Prime Minister's Mansion who did not favor Song Linglong but favored herself.

Mother Liu, who was beside the old lady, reminded the old lady, and the old lady turned her head to look at Song Lingyu, she beckoned to Song Lingyu, and Song Lingyu walked over and sat at the table. The old lady looked at Song Lingyu and said, "Child, you have suffered. ”

Song Lingyu shook her head with a pale face, showing her grievances and strength even more: "Old lady, Lingyu is not bitter. ”

The old lady patted Song Lingyu's hand and said, "This time, the Prime Minister's Mansion didn't protect you, but fortunately, your brother rescued you." ”

Song Lingyu smiled slightly, if she cried aggrievedly at this time, the old lady must just comfort her, and she would never think about anything again. On the contrary, if you are reckless now, it will make people pity: "Yes, this time it is really more xiexie Yishan." If it weren't for him, Lingyu wouldn't know when she would be able to return home, nor would she be able to see the old lady. ”

The old lady also smiled, but she felt sorry for the granddaughter from her heart: "Go and rest first, you are also tired, go back and rest today." ”

Song Lingyu slowly stood up, saluted the old lady and left.

Song Lingyu walked towards her Qianlu Garden, but she was a little absent-minded. After only two months in the cottage, she figured things out.

First, she once thought that she felt sorry for her father Song Yuan, although he was her father, he was not sincere to her.

Second, he once thought that his mother Zhuang Qing was harsh, but she was not her biological mother. She is not only harsh on herself, but also resentful of herself from the bottom of her heart.

Third, I used to think that my kind and beautiful sister Song Linglong was just a bodhisattva face and a femme fatale. She was stupid to pave the way for her, she didn't know how to be grateful, but robbed her of everything she deserved.

Fourth, it is also the thing she wants to regret and resent. She used to think that her parents' orders were matchmakers. She thought it was her father and her mother, so she obediently listened to their arrangement. She thought that that person was her husband and would be her lifelong dependence. So she tried her best to please him, and never dared to disobey his mind.

But did he remember her well?

When he was ordered to be locked in prison by the emperor because of the framing of the second prince, she knew that the Song family was partial to her sister Song Linglong, so she gave up the support of the Song family and knelt alone in the heavy snow outside the queen mother's bedroom for a day and a night.

When the rebels broke into the palace to assassinate, she blocked a fatal sword for him, and she lay on the bed for a month, even the imperial doctor at the time said that if the sword edge was one centimeter off, it would be the position of the heart!

When the crown prince was cornered and threatened him with her, she even thought about dying with the prince so that he would not be threatened by the prince.

He never remembered those things. He only knew that he had mistaken his future and that he had delayed his ascension to the throne. He only knew that if he had married Song Linglong earlier, then he would have been able to get the support of the Song family, and he would have been able to climb the noble seat all the way.

Perhaps, the person she hates the most now is not Song Yuan, not Zhuang Qing, not Song Linglong, but the person she once thought about.