Caiyue nodded at Song Wanqing.

The anger on Song Wanqing's face was instantaneous, and she changed into a harmless smile with pure water, and said, "Let's go, we should indeed go and see my good sister." ”

Knowing that Song Wanqing was coming to visit her, Song Wanfeng almost forgot that Song Wanqing was also in this Hanshan Temple.

"Nope." Song Wanfeng Dao.

Song Wanqing said that she was here to visit her, what is her idea, Song Wanfeng will not know? Even if this will make people criticize, Song Wanfeng doesn't want to see Song Wanqing's disgusting face.

"What do you say? Missing? ”

"The eldest lady has just woken up, her body is still weak, and she is already resting in bed." Butler Road.

"Wanqing just went in to visit my sister, and it didn't disturb my sister." Song Wanqing held back her anger, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

"I'm sorry, without the eldest lady's consent, the old slave can't let the second lady in."

was repeatedly rejected, which made Song Wanqing very annoyed, and her face became more and more ugly.

"It's all said, Wanqing just went in to visit her sister, and after confirming that her sister was fine, Wanqing came out, and there was no basis for what she said, and Wanqing only saw that her sister was fine, so she could send a message to the house."

The butler shook his head anyway.

"You-"

Song Wanqing opened his mouth and wanted to point at the housekeeper's nose and scold angrily, but saw Chu Ziyu walking out of the courtyard.

"What's going on?"

"Who are you?" Song Wanqing looked at Chu Ziyu and asked.

"It's—"

The housekeeper was about to open his mouth to explain, but was stopped by Chu Ziyu reaching out his hand.

"Second Miss Song, this is the princess's resting place, it's not good for you to make such a loud noise."

"What do I do, I can't mess with your little slave to discipline."

At the same time, the guards and housekeepers guarding the gate of the courtyard couldn't help but widen their eyes and stared at Song Wanqing in disbelief, Chu Ziyu directly smiled and shook his head, no longer paid attention to Song Wanqing, turned back to the courtyard, and said to the housekeeper: "From this moment on, the princess and the eldest lady need to recuperate, don't let people disturb them." ”

"Yes!"

"Eh, who are you, what qualifications do you have to deny me in."

Song Wanqing shouted, Chu Ziyu ignored it at all, raised his foot and entered the courtyard, so angry that Song Wanqing stomped his foot and had to turn back.

"Who the hell is he?" Song Wanqing muttered.

"Could it be the prince of Lin'an?" Caiyue guessed.

This prince of Lin'an rarely appears in front of the world, and few people have seen the true face of this prince of Lin'an. Besides, after all, it is the courtyard where Princess Lin'an lives, and the place where Princess Lin'an can enter and exit, and as a man, he must not be an ordinary person, except for the prince of Lin'an, Caiyue can't think of anyone else.

"The prince of Lin'an? How is this possible? If he is the son of the world, how can he not have the breath of the prince, compared with the four princes, it is simply a heaven and an earth. Song Wanqing said disdainfully.

"That's what Miss Second said."

"Forget it, if you can't see it, you can't see it, I wish Song Wanfeng would die for me, when I think that the heart of the fourth prince is actually on Song Wanfeng's body, I can't wait to kill her with my own hands."

……

After two days of recuperation, and Princess Lin'an gave her some precious medicines, the wounds on her body have scabbed, and her complexion has become much better, no longer so pale and bloodless.

After Wei Shurou was able to get out of bed, she dined with Song Wanfeng, looking at Song Wanfeng's increasingly bloody face, the more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became.

"Can the evening breeze be matched?"

"Not yet, the evening breeze hasn't reached yet, so there's no hurry." Song Wanfeng responded.

"I remember Qianqian told me that you will be married next year, and you can already find a good husband and a good husband. I don't know if the evening breeze can be a favorite man? ”

"No, Wanfeng has only returned to Beijing for a few months, and I am not familiar with Miss Gongzi in Beijing."

"In that case, it's better to marry into the Lin'an Palace." Wei Shurou proposed.

And when Song Wanfeng heard this, she was so frightened that she almost choked her to death with a mouthful of food, and on the roof, Chu Ziyu, who was looking at Song Wanfeng and Wei Shurou in the courtyard, was so frightened that she almost fell off the roof when she heard what her mother said.

How much does he no one want? Why do you want him to marry that girl?

"You kid, I'm just mentioning it, why are you so happy." Wei Shurou poured a glass of water for Song Wanfeng.

Song Wanfeng couldn't cry or laugh, she was so happy, she was obviously frightened.

"I really like your child, it just so happens that my family has a son who has not yet married, this family is not a family, and he wanders outside all day long. If he marries you, I think something will change. ”

"Ahem."

Song Wanfeng looked up at Wei Shurou and said with some embarrassment: "The princess said that she was joking, Wanfeng and Shizi did not know each other, and the identities of the two families were very different, how could Wanfeng be worthy of the world, the princess was not making such a joke, it was not funny at all." ”

Don't know each other?

Wei Shurou looked at Song Wanfeng with a smile in her eyes.

"What I said just now, I really wasn't joking with you, if you are willing, I will carry a sedan chair in Lin'an Wangfu, and marry you into the mansion with red makeup for ten miles."

On the roof, Chu Ziyu wordlessly stretched out his hand to cover his face.

It's really shameless!

also carried eight sedan chairs, ten miles of red makeup, and simply let his mother marry.

But thinking of his father's violent temper, Chu Ziyu couldn't help but shudder, he didn't want to get another little lady younger than him at this age.

When Chu Ziyu was thinking about how to stop his mother from continuing, there was one more person beside him, it was Zhou Yan, who had disappeared for a few days.

Glancing at Zhou Yan, Chu Ziyu took the lead in flying to the forest, and Zhou Yan followed closely.

in the compound.

Wei Shurou continued without giving up: "Don't worry, you can think about it." ”

Song Wanfeng showed a helpless smile, she really didn't know how to respond to Wei Shurou's words, but because of Wei Shurou's words, she couldn't help but think of Chu Ziyu in her previous life, who overcame thorns, was heroic, and looked at everything, but was prohibitive because of the scars on his face.

In the last life, although she suffered from the world's gossip because of Chu Ziyu, and even forced her to death, she never resented Chu Ziyu.

It's just a pity that Chu Ziyu did everything for Chu Mohan to pacify the country, but in the end he ended up with a rebellion.

If in this life, she still has the opportunity to see that man again, she will definitely persuade the prince of Lin'an, not to follow the wrong person, and assist the black-hearted and black-faced Chu Mohan to ascend to the throne.

But—

Song Wanfeng suddenly noticed that it seemed that since she returned to Beijing, she had rarely heard of the rumors about the prince of Lin'an, why? Is it because she returned to Beijing too early in this life, or is it because the prince of Lin'an is not in Beijing at this time?

Just as Song Wanfeng fell into the memories of the previous life, Chu Mohan and Qing Guifei suddenly broke in.

"Is the princess okay? A few days ago, I heard that the princess and Miss Song were unwell and it was inconvenient to visit. ”

Song Wanfeng and Wei Shurou got up together, and Shi Li said: "I have seen the Qing Guifei Niangniang, and I have seen the four princes. ”

Qing Guifei stretched out her hand to help Wei Shurou up, but deliberately ignored Song Wanfeng.

"Seeing this complexion in this palace, how is the princess's body?"

"Thank you for your concern, I have rested for a few days, and I have been better for seven or eight minutes." Wei Shurou responded.

"It's so good, the emperor learned that the princess had encountered an assassin, and specially ordered someone to send these many supplements for the palace to give to the princess."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you, Concubine Niangniang."

Song Wanfeng knelt on the ground, neither humble nor arrogant, no desire or joy.

Seeing this, Song Wanqing had a sneer on the corner of her mouth, when Song Wanfeng was recuperating from her injuries, she used her own means to get closer to the relationship with Qing Guifei, and by the way, Qing Guifei also recognized Song Wanfeng's true face.

She wants to see, how can Song Wanfeng rob the fourth prince with her?

Thinking of this, Song Wanqing couldn't help but want to laugh out loud, but this laugh didn't last for a long time, so she heard the four princes and the Qing concubine say: "Mother, Miss Song was seriously injured in order to save the imperial aunt, and the ground was cold——"

Hearing Chu Mohan's words, he seemed to notice Song Wanfeng, who was still kneeling on the ground, and said: "Miss Song, please get up quickly, look at the memory of this palace, just worry about the imperial sister-in-law, and forget that Miss Song is also injured." ”

How could Song Wanfeng, who had already experienced a lifetime, not understand that Concubine Qing was deliberately embarrassing herself?

It's just that compared to the previous life, the means used by Concubine Qing to deal with her are really insignificant.

"Thank you for the evening breeze."

After thanking her, Song Wanfeng got up.

"It's inconvenient to be locked up in the room all day long, so the palace invited all the ladies and ladies to go to the backyard of Hanshan Temple to enjoy the flowers, and the imperial sister-in-law and Miss Song, why don't you go together?"

Qing Guifei came to invite in person, how could Wei Shurou and Song Wanfeng refuse, so they had to follow Qing Guifei and others.

Song Wanfeng didn't want to have too many intersections, and deliberately fell behind, but unexpectedly, Chu Mohan also fell behind and walked beside her.

"How does Miss Song feel?"

"Thank you for the concern of the four princes, it's no longer a problem." Song Wanfeng said coldly.

"Miss Song seems to hate this prince very much, why?"

When Song Wanfeng heard this, the corners of her mouth twitched.

I know that she doesn't like it, but she still wants to make it up, I don't know if this behavior is more annoying?

Just thinking like this in his heart, Song Wanfeng said expressionlessly on his face: "The evening breeze is just a little colder, but unexpectedly, the four princes feel it once, and the evening breeze is terrified in the heart." ”

"You really don't hate this prince?"

"The four princes are the princes of the high, how dare the evening breeze hate the four princes."

However, when Chu Mohan heard this, she didn't have the slightest sense of joy, what she meant in her words was, if he wasn't the prince, would she really hate him?

"It's good that Miss Song doesn't hate it."

Hearing this, Song Wanfeng frowned, and turned her head to look at Chu Mohan with some puzzlement, not understanding what he meant?

Before Song Wanfeng understood, Song Wanqing also found that Song Wanfeng deliberately fell behind the crowd, hooked up with the four princes, her face sank, and she walked towards the two.