"Get out, get out of the Wenguo Mansion for me!"

Song Yanliang was so angry that he shouted angrily.

At the beginning, it was clear that the people in his Xie Mansion looked down on him, so they broke off their relationship with Xie Wanning, but now it's good, they actually blame him, saying that he deceived Xie Wanning, and he also said that Xie Wanning deceived him, if it wasn't for her, if it wasn't for her-

Song Yan gritted his teeth angrily, and with his order, a group of servant guards poured in, and the two teams of men and horses confronted each other, and a battle was about to break out.

Seeing this, Song Wanfeng frowned slightly.

She was grateful to Xie Yuan and Qi Qianqian for their love for her, but after all, this was the Mansion of Wenguo, if there was really any movement, Xie Yuan and Qi Qianqian would not take care of it at all, but would be honest.

"Uncle, aunt."

"Night Breeze, don't worry, with us here, no one will be allowed to bully you." Qi Qianqian thought that Song Wanfeng was scared and said comfortingly.

"Auntie, I-"

As soon as Song Wanfeng opened her mouth, Qi Qianqian said in a hurry: "Don't worry, although there are not many people we brought, all of them are good players, and it is more than enough to deal with such people." ”

When Song Yanliang heard this, his face was gloomy.

Is his Wenguo Mansion the territory of his Xie Mansion?

"Come on, call me out!"

"Song Yanliang, you dare!"

Xie Yuan shouted angrily!

"Uncle, aunt, listen to the evening breeze first? Wanfeng knows that you are distressed by Wanfeng, but after all, this is the Mansion of Wenguo and the home of Wanfeng. ”

Immediately, Song Wanfeng turned his head to look at Song Yanliang and said, "Father, it's not good for this matter to make a bigger trouble than my father, isn't it possible that my father wants the whole of Kyoto to see the jokes in the house?" ”

When Song Yanliang heard this, he snorted coldly.

"Jokes? You didn't provoke all of this. Come on, get me out. ”

"Song Yanliang, if you dare to do it today, I will immediately enter the palace to meet the emperor——"

Without waiting for Xie Yuan to finish speaking, Song Yanliang snorted.

"Are you bluffing me? Do you think I'm going to flinch and be scared? ”

Xie Yuan was not in a hurry, and only said a few words: "Qinghui Wuxu year, Yanyang Pass." ”

Just these few words immediately made Song Yanliang look hideous, bruised and bloodshot, and stared at Xie Yuan with gloomy eyes, as if he was thinking about whether to kill Xie Yuan and kill him.

Everyone present was puzzled by what Xie Yuan meant at this time?

"Sir, what does he mean by that?" Liu Mulan frowned slightly and asked in a low voice.

Song Yanliang didn't respond, just stared at Xie Yuan with a pair of eyes.

Xie Yuan let him stare at it, and after a long time, he snorted coldly and said, "Song Yanliang, you don't need to stare at me like this, you think I want to pay attention to your pickled things?" Here, in front of everyone, I might as well say to you bluntly, if you dare to move a single hair of the evening breeze, I am fighting for this old life, and I will also go to the palace to talk about it, I want to see what the final outcome of your Song Yanliang will be? ”

Song Wanfeng's gaze kept going back and forth between Song Yanliang and Xie Yuan, she could feel that Song Yanliang seemed to have some handle in Xie Yuan's hands, but what could make Song Yanliang's face so embarrassed?

What happened to Yanyang Pass in the year of Qinghui Wuxu?

"Xie Yuan, remember your words!"

Song Yanliang flicked his sleeves and turned away angrily, Liu Mulan was confused when he saw this, and hurriedly rushed over to ask: "Master, what's going on?" What did Xie Yuan mean by that? Why did your expression change when you heard those words? ”

However, Song Yanliang didn't listen to a word, and the pace under his feet accelerated more and more, but in the blink of an eye, he left Liu Mulan and everyone behind.

It was only at this time that Xie Yuan was able to care about Song Wanfeng.

"How? You okay? I heard that you were lynched by that Zhao Changsheng? Where is the injury, let my uncle take a look? ”

Between the words, Xie Yuan stretched out his hand and wanted to open Song Wanfeng's sleeve, but Song Wanfeng wanted to dodge but it was too late, and the wound on his wrist was so naked in front of them.

Looking at the long whiplash, Qi Qianqian exclaimed in surprise.

"Does it hurt?" Qi Qianqian's distressed eyes moistened.

"It's okay, it's all scabbed, it doesn't hurt." Song Wanfeng responded with a smile.

"This damn Zhao Changsheng is really tired of life, for his little merit, he dares to torture you, see if I don't catch him with a whip next time, in front of the saint, I will participate in him well." Xie Yuan said angrily.

Xie Yuan and Qi Qianqian's care and love made Song Wanfeng's heart, which was frozen by Song Yanliang, gradually warm up.

"Uncle, it's okay, that kind of person has his own harvest, don't dirty your hands."

Seeing that Song Wanfeng was so sensible, Xie Yuan sighed and regretted: "It's all my fault, if I hadn't let your mother and daughter go, you wouldn't have suffered so much, and your mother wouldn't have been—"

"Uncle, how can I blame you for this? It was the mother's choice, and it can only be said that she chose the wrong person and paid for it. ”

"Good boy, go home with your aunt, this Wenguo Mansion, don't stay." Qi Qianqian took Song Wanfeng's hand.

Hearing this, Song Wanfeng was slightly stunned.

Although she has long lost any feelings for the Wenguo Mansion, it is not impossible to leave the Wenguo Mansion.

But when he thought of Liu Mulan, Song Wanqing, and the grievances of the previous life and this life, Song Wanfeng could hardly swallow this breath.

Even if she finally wants to leave the Wenguo Mansion and leave Kyoto, she must make the pair of mothers pay the due price, and she is willing to see their final retribution!

Thinking of this, Song Wanfeng held Qi Qianqian's hand back and persuaded: "Uncle, aunt, Wanfeng understands that you are worried about feeling sorry for Wanfeng, but this is Wanfeng's home, this is an irrefutable fact. ”

Seeing Xie Yuanqi Qianqian's disappointed face, Song Wanfeng hurriedly said: "It's not that Wanfeng doesn't want to go with the two, it's just that Wanfeng can't bear to be implicated by Wanfeng and be criticized, in addition, Wanfeng stays here because there is still something to be done." ”

"What's the matter? Do you need your uncle's help? ”

"Not for the time being, if you need help, Evening Breeze must ask your uncle for help."

"Don't be afraid of trouble, even if the sky stabs down, my uncle will definitely help you."

Xie Yuan's words made Song Wanfeng burst into tears when she heard this, and nodded heavily in response.

"Hmm!"

When Song Wanfeng sent Xie Yuan, Qi Qianqian and his wife away, as soon as she entered the door, she saw Song Wanqing standing aside and staring at her with a gloomy face.

"Humph! Don't think that with Xie Shangshu's backing, you can do whatever you want in Wenguo Mansion, this is Wenguo Mansion, not Shangshu Mansion. ”

"So what? Even if it's a father, you have to respect your uncle for three points. ”

Speaking of Song Yanliang, Song Wanfeng suddenly remembered, and forgot to ask Xie Yuan, what does "Yanyang Pass in the Year of Qinghui Wuxu" mean? What secrets are hidden inside?

Song Wanqing's face was so angry that she was pale, but she was helpless, who made Song Yanliang's official a lower rank than Xie Yuan.

Ignoring Song Wanqing anymore, Song Wanfeng raised his feet and returned to listen to Yuxuan.

As soon as he entered Tingyu Xuan, Dew Drop patted his chest and abdomen in fear.

"Fortunately, my uncle arrived in time, otherwise today, we would really be immortal and crippled!"

She is okay and can bear it, but Miss and Baicao are seriously injured, and Mama Ma is old, how can she bear it?

"Yes! I thought they had given up on me, but I didn't-"

Thinking that he was still thinking about using them before, Song Wanfeng felt guilty and regretful in his heart, even if he just had a thought, he felt that he should not be.

They really care about her!

The murder incident slowly subsided, and Song Wanfeng's master and servant stayed in Tingyuxuan all the time, carefully caring for their wounds. Occasionally, when the dew drops went out, he also met Chu Ziyu from time to time, bringing Baicaotang's high-grade trauma medicine, but in just a few days, the scabs on the wound had gradually fallen off.

The gate does not go out of the second door, so that Song Wanfeng still doesn't know that the outside of the house, the streets and alleys, is spreading by word of mouth.

I heard that these four princes and this Miss Song have long admired each other, and I heard that these four princes still have the intention to ask the emperor for a decree.

Song Wanqing went out to listen to these gossips, and every sentence and word was deeply rooted in her heart, making her feel uncomfortable.

Thinking of that day in the palace, the fourth prince rejected her wishes, but when he learned that Song Wanfeng was imprisoned for murder, he went to the palace to save Song Wanfeng the next day, and even found the murderer for Song Wanfeng, and even became the chief judge of the case.

Thinking of this, Song Wanqing vented her anger on the objects in the room like crazy and smashed them hard.

"Why is it Song Wanfeng, what point am I not as good as her? The fourth prince is still trying to ask for marriage, is he crazy? How could Concubine Qing allow Song Wanfeng to become the fourth princess. ”

Caiyue stood aside, her head bowed and shrunk to the side.

"Knowing that it is impossible for Concubine Qing to make Song Wanfeng the fourth princess, why should she be angry?" Liu Mulan walked in and said coldly.

"Even if she becomes a side concubine, I will never tolerate it." Song Wanqing said angrily.

"Okay, okay, look at what you have become now, how can you win that Song Wanfeng like this?"

"Mother!"

"Alright, you, instead of losing your temper here, you might as well think about it, what should I do now? How to expose Song Wanfeng's face in front of the four princes, make the four princes disgusted with her, and let the four princes understand that you are the most suitable person for him, this is the point. ”

"Mother, have you already thought of any way?" Song Wanqing grabbed Liu Mulan's arm and asked expectantly.

"I helped you find out, in a few days, Qing Guifei is going to go to the incense to pray for blessings, I will help you take care of it, after you go, have a good relationship with Qing Guifei, if you still want to marry the fourth prince, you must pull Qing Guifei into your camp. At that time, even if the fourth prince likes the Song Wanfeng again, it will never be possible to become a concubine; When the time comes, she will be a little side concubine, won't she be at your disposal? ”

Song Wanqing thought about it, but it was the same.

"Then I'll have to get ready."