At that time, Song Lian was having sex with the coquettish eighteenth concubine in his arms, and the woman with heavy makeup and gold and silver was newly accepted into the mansion by him. He likes to laugh with her the most, and he is half-drunk and half-awake when he hears Wu Yinong's language, and he only feels that life is infinitely better.

Before Song Lian had time to reprimand, he knelt down in front of him with a 'poof', and told him what had happened with tears in his eyes.

On weekdays, I am used to saddle in front of my master, and my eloquence has become more and more refined, even if it is called a three-inch tongue. When things come to his mouth, he will inevitably reverse black and white, confuse right and wrong, and his clever mouth is only afraid that he can say that the dead are alive, and black and white can also be reversed.

Song Lian heard that his son's hand was suspected of being abolished, where could he still sit still. flipped the new love sitting on his lap to the side, and the fat on both sides of his cheeks couldn't help trembling, "Come on, go and save my son for me." ”

Although the sixteen-room concubine was unhappy in her heart, she looked like she was knowledgeable and reasonable. If you enter the Song Mansion, the first important thing is to find out who has the heaviest weight in this family, and what is the low position of each room in the master's heart. In the huge Song Mansion, there is only one single seedling of the young master, how can the master not love him.

Xiaowu's rhetoric is naturally the opposite of the facts, but after his processing, when the matter is heard in Song Lian's ears, it becomes two men fighting for a woman, and his own son who is passing by for no reason is involved.

Although he knows his son's temperament very well, his reason is really burned by anger at the moment, where can he think about whether the little girl's statement is true or false. Trembling and covered with fat, he entangled the army in the house, and took the little guy who came to report the news, and walked towards the place where the incident occurred.

Song Lian sat in the sedan chair and kept urging the sedan chair man to speed up, but he was afraid that if he was slow for half a moment, his son would lose his life, so he couldn't wait to put on two more legs for the sedan chair man. Five generations of their Song family have been passed down to each other, and in his generation, although he has married a lot of wives and concubines, only one egg has been laid in the main room, and the baby is tight, and no mistakes can be made.

When Song Yi was young, he was also called smart, and it was easy to write poetry. It's a pity that later, his concubines married more and more, and the old lady returned to the west early, and more than a dozen aunts doted on him one by one, so he became what he is today.

Since he was twelve years old, he witnessed a live spring palace of his son and aunt, this kid couldn't hold back, and the next day he found a little boy to go to the place of fireworks to practice. After buying the Oiran overnight**, his heart rippled slightly.

No wonder there are more and more aunts in the family, and it turns out that the taste of women is so wonderful. Compared to the boring font, it is simply a heaven and an earth. Since then, he has been lingering day by day, going farther and farther on the road of kidney loss.

Far away, Song Lian rushed out of the sedan chair with a fat body, at this time, there was no sign of clumsiness, it can be called a flexible fat man, like a great god came suddenly, and the people around saw this familiar "parent official", and a bad feeling suddenly rose in their hearts.

He didn't have time to see the three people standing with their backs to him, they were already in front of his son, and the mountain of human flesh blocked the view of the group of people behind him. When Song Yi saw his father, the look of grievance on his face suddenly appeared, and he just threw himself into his arms and cried.

Song Lian felt distressed and picked up his son's drooping elbow, and was afraid that the strength was wrong and hurt his son. At this moment, Song Yi's wrist was swollen like a steamed bun, no different from the legendary braised pig's trotters, and the heart-piercing itch on his wrist made him scream again and again.

Song Lian's patience has reached the limit, and he can't hold back anymore when he hears his son's screams comparable to killing pigs. handed over his son to the little guy who came with him, and then turned around abruptly and faced the three people opposite.

This didn't matter too much, but he found that the three people opposite him had been waiting for him for a long time, these three people, Song Lian couldn't be more familiar, he suddenly supported his forehead with his hand, the expression on his face was very exciting, and the anger around him was also annihilated little by little.

"Lord Song, don't come unharmed. Lan Junyao stepped out of the three of them, pacing forward slowly a few steps, with a shallow smile on her face, from the eyes she exposed, it could be seen that she was in a happy mood. Every time she saw him, such a meaningful thing would happen, and thinking of the final solution of the matter, her mood suddenly became extremely bright.

"Jing ...... Miss Lan is fine. Song Lian never imagined that the three unforgivable villains in the mouth of the little guy were actually the three in front of him, if he had known that it was them, he would not have gone this way.

Lan Junyao didn't say a word, and the silver bell-like laughter spread far away through the veil, stopping in people's ears and only pleasant. When the onlookers saw this scene, they couldn't help but feel a little curious about the three people in front of them, who were they?

A thoughtful and intelligent person caught a word from the mouth of Jingzhao Mansion Yin, 'Blue', Dongling Lan's family is only the prime minister's family, he thought about it a few times, and a thought was caught by him, could it be that the woman in front of him is actually the daughter of Lan Xiang, Jing'an Xiuyi next to the emperor?

Thinking about the rumors about her again, he couldn't help but feel a little emotion in his heart, so he wisely chose to continue to wait and see. Well, no wonder it's so shocking, it turns out that there is such a hard backstage behind it. At the same time, there is also a little speculation about the identities of the two 'men' beside her.

Song Lian seemed to be waiting for him, his huge body made the woman in front of him more and more petite, but cold sweat continued to break out on his forehead, forming large drops of sweat, and the sound of 'popping' fell on the stone bricks at his feet.

Song Yi originally expected Song Lian to avenge him, but the light of hope in his eyes was quite strong, but he didn't want him to soften in front of these three people, and when he heard Song Lian's name for Lan Junyao, his face suddenly turned pale, and the scene on the day his father returned home was especially replayed in his mind.

After Song Lian was blackmailed by Lan Junyao, he returned home and warned everyone in the house that if they met this aunt, they must retreat, if they did not comply and bear the consequences, who would have expected that his son would provoke them again today, and he suddenly felt that his life had become gloomy.

What's worse is that none of the three big Buddhas in front of him are easy to get along, and the Eighth Prince, who has never made a sound, is a god to him, and he can't usually hide. There is also the meaning that gives him the most headache, the man who is about to move with a folding fan is the thirteenth princess who is the most favored by His Majesty today, and she is dressed as a man.