Chu Mohan's army escorting grain and grass arrived later than Song Wanfeng's, and only appeared at the city gate in the evening of the next day.

When Liuli saw the convoy, he returned to Lin'an Palace.

She knocked lightly on the door, and Song Wanfeng opened it from the inside, her face slightly solemn.

"Coming back?" Song Wanfeng asked.

"Hmm." Ruri replied.

"Go find me some clothes, and I'll go when I'm done." Song Wanfeng turned her head to look at Chu Ziyu, who was in a coma, and made up her mind.

Liuli took a suit of clothes, and Song Wanfeng got into the carriage after changing.

Song Wan knew early in the morning that Chu Mohan was coming back, so she changed into a good-looking dress early and waited at the door.

Chu Mohan's carriage was late, and when he saw the carriage stop, Song Wanqing and several concubines gave him a ride, his eyes full of shyness and glamour.

Chu Mohan didn't have the heart to deal with them now, and with a cold glance, the group of wives and concubines didn't dare to step forward again.

In order to show that she was special as the main room, Song Wanqing walked up to Chu Mohan and said, "Husband, I have prepared dinner for you in the room, you go and sit with me, and I will pick up the wind for you." ”

Chu Mohan looked at the face in front of him that was somewhat similar to Song Wanfeng, and he was indescribably irritable in his heart.

He glanced at Song Wanqing coldly, and Song Wanqing involuntarily retreated from the side.

When Chu Mohan was about to enter the door, Song Wanfeng's carriage arrived.

"The Four Princes stay." Song Wanfeng got out of the carriage and looked at Chu Mohan in a daze.

A hint of surprise flashed in Chu Mohan's eyes, but then he turned indifferent, and he said coldly, "When did the princess come?" ”

When? Don't you know what you've done yourself?

Song Wanfeng endured the disgust in his heart, walked up to Chu Mohan, saluted and said, "Wanfeng has something to discuss with the four princes, please move to other places." ”

Chu Mohan was a little surprised by Song Wanfeng's arrival, although he didn't know how Chu Ziyu was doing now, but the situation must not be good.

So how could Song Wanfeng, who had always loved him deeply, come to him at this time.

Chu Mohan nodded and walked forward on his own.

Song Wanfeng stabilized her mind and followed.

A vicious gaze stared at the backs of the two people in the distance, and Song Wanqing hated itchy.

Chu Mohan not only embarrassed himself in front of this group of little sluts, but also brought another woman into the house just after he came back, which was a great insult to her.

Chu Mohan walked into the study, leaned against the desk, watched Song Wanfeng enter and close the door, and walked in front of him, with a trace of inexplicable meaning on his face.

"When I was in the barracks, I planned such a big game to kill you. Good luck escaped. Chu Mohan's face, which had never had a temperature, was sarcastic, "Now, are you in a hurry to send you to death?" ”

Song Wanfeng lowered her head, and the words she said were emotionless, "Then you can kill me and give me the antidote." ”

When Chu Mohan heard this, he instantly understood Song Wanfeng's intention this time, and his eyes instantly became gloomy.

Anger and a voice with some gnashing teeth sounded in front of Song Wanfeng, "You don't even want your own life for him, you are really affectionate." ”

Song Wanfeng didn't speak, her eyebrows were lowered and her eyes were pleasing to the eyes, as if she was a lamb to the slaughter.

Song Wanfeng had already prepared to explain here before she came, Chu Ziyu had become like this because of herself, even if she gave her life.

For a while, neither of them spoke, and the air froze together.

"Snort." The frozen atmosphere was broken by Chu Mohan's laughter, he walked in front of Song Wanfeng, and the tall figure enveloped Song Wanfeng's whole person.

"Song Wanfeng, if I kill someone, I will never leave him with any hope of life. How can I have an antidote? Chu Mohan's voice came from his head, and Song Wanfeng was not surprised when he heard this.

This is Chu Mohan, who has always been ruthless.

"Give me the Blood Lotus." Song Wanfeng gritted her teeth and said.

After all, the blood lotus is extinct, and the people in the mansion are carefully protecting it, and Chu Mohan has also heard of the name of this thing.

"Can this thing save Chu Ziyu?" Chu Mohan said, as far as he knew, this thing was only his own in the Chu State, so it was no wonder that Song Wanfeng would come to beg him.

Song Wanfeng did not respond, and her head was a little pitiful.

Chu Mohan held Song Wanfeng's chin with his hand, lifted her face, and looked at herself, her eyes full of stubbornness.

"Be my woman, Song Wanfeng. has no name and no share, can't escape, and can only stay in this deep palace until death for the rest of his life. I'll give you the blood lotus. ”

"Okay."

Song Wanfeng heard the last sentence and agreed without hesitation.

Although Chu Mohan's goal was achieved, he still felt an inexplicable anger for some reason.

He walked out of the study door and said to Dongyang, who was waiting outside, "Arrange a place for Miss Song to live, be more remote, and don't let that group of people disturb her." Find out the blood lotus and send it to the Lin'an Palace. ”

With that, Chu Mohan brushed his sleeves and left.

Dongyang saluted Chu Mohan's back, walked into the study and said to Song Wanfeng, "Miss Song, follow me." ”

Song Wanfeng looked around, in his previous life, he waited in this place to die, and it was a big deal to come again in this life, anyway, Ziyu would be fine.

Song Wanfeng started and followed behind Dongyang, and she was taken to a small secluded courtyard called Jing'an Xuan.

The surroundings were really quiet, and several palace maids and eunuchs informed by Chu Mohan were waiting there, and when they saw Song Wanfeng's arrival, they saluted, "I've seen Miss Song." ”

"You will live here from now on, and don't conflict with other hospitals." Dongyang also knew the reason for Song Wanfeng's arrival this time, although he sighed in his heart at Chu Ziyu and her previous relationship, he had to trap her in this deep palace according to the order.

"When I send the blood lotus tomorrow, I will bring a word to the king and princess of Lin'an, I am already ready to go and not return, please be sure to put out the fire Ziyu, don't look for me, I have a sense of proportion."

Dongyang left, Song Wanfeng came to the bedroom under the guidance of a big palace maid, and the palace maids served Song Wanfeng to change clothes, wash, and go to bed.

Song Wanfeng lay on the bed, looking at everything unfamiliar around her, but she felt a little familiar.

If the freedom and stability that he longed for all his life can be exchanged for Chu Ziyu's stability, it will be worth it.

The next day, Dongyang sent the blood lotus to the Lin'an Palace, and Chu Qian and Wei Shurou were still surprised why Chu Mohan was so kind all of a sudden.

But recalling the incident that Song Wanfeng disappeared last night and never returned, he knew that something must have happened.

"Evening Wind went to the Four Princes' Mansion last night and hasn't returned yet, where is she now?" Wei Shurou asked.

Dongyang repeated the words of Song Wanfeng's instructions last night to the two.

"Will I be afraid of a prince in Lin'an Palace?" When Chu Qian heard Dongyang's words, he knew that they had scored Song Wanfeng, and he was instantly furious.

Dongyang said coldly, "Miss Song's own choice. Everyone in the world knows the temperament of the four princes, so please don't act rashly. ”

At this end, Dongyang saluted and left.

Chu Qian and Wei Shurou naturally knew that Chu Mohan was terrifying, not to mention that now that Song Wanfeng was still in her hands, it was inconvenient to act rashly.

Although the two were angry, they could only endure it.

lived a life under house arrest, and Song Wanfeng also became lazy.

Instead of getting up all day and stuffing in the courtyard, looking at the same scene as in the previous life, it is better to stay in the house.

I don't know how many days it was, but Song Wanfeng finally heard the voice of someone else who wasn't in the hospital.

"Let that little slut get the hell out of here." Song Wanqing's sharp voice sounded in the courtyard.

The eldest palace maid who has been working in the courtyard is called Ci'er, and Song Wanfeng only remembered her name.

Then she heard Ci'er's voice and said with some crying, "Niangniang, don't embarrass us. ”

"Embarrassed? Why am I embarrassed for you? You go and drag that slut out so I can see what kind of fox it is. ”

As early as when Song Wanfeng first checked into Jing'an Xuan, Song Wanqing received the news, but she didn't know who it was.

She originally thought that it was Chu Mohan's newly acquired concubine, and when she was being a favorite, she didn't dare to provoke.

But in the past few days, Chu Mohan has not patronized, and Song Wanqing instantly became arrogant.

"Mother, we really can't do it." Ci'er said cautiously.

But Song Wanqing was bumped in front of everyone, and she couldn't get over her face, she slapped down, and Ci'er's face instantly swollen.

Seeing this situation, Song Wanfeng put down the cup in her hand, sighed, got up and walked out.

And when all the people who were in the courtyard saw that the door of the house was opened, their eyes looked at it.

"Song Wanfeng, it turned out to be you." Song Wanqing gritted her teeth and said.

She never expected that the person who was raised here would be a dignified princess.

"Why do you live here?" Song Wanqing asked Song Wanfeng with words of anger and hatred, like a shrew.

Song Wanfeng's indifferent appearance, after all, nothing can arouse her interest now.

"I don't want to be here either, you go and talk to Chu Mohan." Song Wanfeng said unceremoniously.

But it was this sentence that angered Song Wanqing, who had been careful in the mansion, and Song Wanfeng was so smooth that she called Chu Mohan's name confidently.

This was like a show off in Song Wanqing's eyes, she picked up the sprinkler bottle in the yard and threw it at Song Wanfeng, who stepped aside in order to dodge.

Immediately afterwards, shovels, scissors and other tools that could be used in the yard were used by Song Wanqing to attack Song Wanfeng.

Song Wanfeng was forced out of the door by this series of attacks.

Song Wanfeng stood outside the door of Jing'an Xuan, quite helpless.

She walked aimlessly around the house, not knowing where to go.

Suddenly, a graceful and luxurious woman appeared in front of me, and in my impression this seemed to be a Qing concubine.

There was no intersection between her and Chu Mohan in her memory, and now she came here for something.

Song Wanfeng followed behind Concubine Qing and followed her into the study.

She was slightly speechless, why does this person always like to talk in the study.

Song Wanfeng found the place where the reward was eavesdropping, and when she got in, she saw the two talking.