Zhao Xuanzhi's face was as usual, but the hands clenched under the sleeves showed her anger at the moment.

Princess Lin'an doesn't want to see her and Mo Ruqin, but she is willing to see Song Wanfeng? Could it be because of their relationship with Song Wanqing? But she didn't say anything about false testimony that day, why?

Zhao Xuanzhi felt uneasy, and the appearance of Song Wanfeng made her feel uneasy in her heart. Follow the housekeeper to a gazebo, the gazebo is covered with light yarn all around, drifting with the wind, such a strange scene, Song Wanfeng couldn't help frowning.

"Where is the butler taking us?"

The housekeeper smiled but said nothing, stretched out his hand to lift the light veil, and Wei Shurou was lying on the couch.

"The evening breeze has seen the princess."

"Get up, sit."

Seeing the doubts in Song Wanfeng's eyes, Wei Shurou smiled very softly and said, "The prince and the prince are worried that I will suffocate in the house, so they deliberately placed a couch in this pavilion. ”

"It's good, and the cheerful mood is good for the princess to recuperate. How is the princess in shape? Can there be better? "Song Wanfeng said.

"It's much better, thank you so much for the events of the day."

Wei Shurou had already heard about it from Chu Qian and Xilan, and when she learned that it was Song Wanfeng who saved her, Wei Shurou wanted to find a chance to meet again.

never thought that Song Wanfeng would come to the door first to ask for a meeting.

As for Mo Ruqin, who originally liked Mo Ruqin because of her straightforward temperament, it really disappointed Wei Shurou.

On that day, Mo Ruqin and Song Wanqing walked together, she knew the truth, but in order to frame and retaliate against Song Wanfeng, she didn't like to make false evidence.

"The princess is serious, she doesn't cure the evening breeze for an abrupt crime, the evening breeze is already satisfied, not to mention that the prince also asked people to send a thank you gift."

"It should." Wei Shu judo.

Her own body, she knows herself, her body has been tormented by heart disease over the years, and her body has been riddled with holes. If it weren't for Song Wanfeng's timely rescue this time, she might not have survived.

After hearing that Song Wanfeng tried the medicine in person in order to convince Chu Qian, it made Wei Shurou look at it differently.

Although chatting with Song Wanfeng, Wei Shurou's eyes looked at Mama Ma who was standing behind Song Wanfeng.

"Who is this?"

"This is Mama Ma, a teacher Mama that my father invited for me."

"I see, I thought that since I left the palace, my grandmother would return to her hometown."

Hearing this, Song Wanfeng was stunned, looked at Wei Shurou, and then at Mama Ma with excitement in her eyes, and said, "The princess and Mama know each other?" ”

"Old acquaintances, there have been several faces." Wei Shu judo.

"I've always wanted to see the princess, thank you for saving her life that day." Mama Ma knelt down and kowtowed solemnly to Wei Shurou three times. "If it weren't for the princess's intercession, the old slave would have been a dead man."

"Mama, please hurry up, those bad things are over, since Mama has left from there, forget about it."

"The old slave remembers the princess's point."

"You just said that Mama Ma is your current teaching Mama?"

"Yes."

"In this way, I will learn from Mama Ma, there was no Miss Qianqian who wanted to worship in Mama Ma's name, and even some people could not find it to spend a lot of money, but now she is your teaching Mama, so study hard."

When Song Wanfeng heard this, she was stunned again, turned her head to look at Mama Ma with an expressionless face, and felt very abrupt.

According to the princess's words, Mama Ma should be a rare talent, and with Liu Mulan's selfishness, it is impossible to bother to find Mama for her.

And Baicao once heard Mama Wu proudly say to the people that this Mama Ma was found by her in the market at random, and because Mama had a bad reputation, she invited her into the house to be a teaching Mama.

"Evening breeze remembers."

Then the two chatted for a while, and seeing that the princess seemed to be tired in her eyes, Song Wanfeng got up to say goodbye.

"Evening breeze, I have a few words that I want to say to Mama Ma, can you-"

"Well, the evening breeze is waiting in the garden."

Although I don't know what the princess has to say to Mama Ma, Song Wanfeng is still happy to be an adult, and taking this opportunity, Song Wanfeng asked the housekeeper about the princess's condition.

"The princess is fine, but she still needs to stay in bed for many days."

Song Wanfeng nodded, and saw Mama Ma coming over under the leadership of the maid.

on the carriage.

Mama Ma waited for Song Wanfeng to speak, but saw that she seemed to have nothing, her eyes looked straight ahead, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Doesn't the eldest lady have anything to ask the old slave?"

"Ask what?" Song Wanfeng asked rhetorically.

"Ask the old slave why he knows the princess? What did the princess say to the old slave? ”

Hearing this, Song Wanfeng smiled.

"Has Mama ever hurt me?"

"No, I didn't. The old slave and the eldest lady have no grievances, why should they harm the eldest lady. ”

"Is that grandma trying to harm me?"

Mama Ma shook her head.

"In that case, why do I have to pursue Mama's past?"

Everyone has an unspeakable past, even if it is her, if she really talks about the things of her previous life, I am afraid that everyone will think she is crazy.

Mama Ma understood the meaning of Song Wanfeng's words, and her face looked rare and happy.

"Then the eldest lady can think about how to talk to Wen Guogong and Mrs. Liu after returning home?"

After all, from beginning to end, Song Wanfeng never mentioned Song Wanqing to the princess, let alone plead.

Song Wanfeng hooked her lips and smiled, did not reply, closed her eyes, and pretended to sleep.

As soon as the carriage arrived at the Wenguo Mansion, before Song Wanfeng could stand firmly, Liu Mulan hurriedly grabbed Song Wanfeng's arm and asked, "How is it?" Did the prince ever say when he released Qing'er? ”

"I'll talk about it when I get home." Song Wanfeng Dao.

Even if Liu Mulan is anxious and unwilling, she can only follow Song Wanfeng back home.

"How? Can you see the prince or princess? As soon as he saw Song Wanfeng, Song Yanliang, who was sitting in the hall, asked.

How could Song Yanliang have such worries about her?

"The princess is still in a coma and has not yet woken up."

The meaning in these words is that the princess has not woken up yet, how could the prince allow Song Wanqing to come back.

"How?" Song Yanliang frowned and said, "Didn't you say that when the princess's heart disease recurred, you saved the princess?" Since you saved it, how could the princess still be unconscious? ”

What a shrewdness!

The daughter only calmed the princess's heart attack at that time, and strictly speaking, she couldn't save the princess. The daughter pleaded for her sister, and when the prince heard his daughter's words, he immediately became furious, and even asked his daughter to be driven out of the Lin'an Palace. ”

Song Wanfeng said these words without any psychological burden.

Song Yanliang dared to threaten the lives of Baicao and Dewdrop, how could she intercede for Song Wanqing.

"This, how should this be?"

"Did the prince say anything else?"

"The prince said, when will the princess be well, and when will my sister be able to go down the mountain."

"Master, if the princess is like this-"

"Shut up!" Song Yanliang shouted angrily, even if this is the Mansion of Wenguo, it is inevitable that there will be ears on the wall, and those unspeakable words will be transmitted to the ears of King Lin'an.

"Master, are you just looking at Qing'er-"

"I know, do you think I want to? Now I can only pray that Princess Lin'an will wake up soon, so that Qing'er can return home as soon as possible. ”

Song Wanfeng sneered in her heart when she heard this, when will the princess be good, it is not a sentence from King Lin'an!

Liu Mulan had no choice but to wait.

Every few days, I would go up the mountain and send some things to Song Wanqing, but because the guards were there, those things were almost never delivered to Song Wanqing's hands.

Whenever she heard the mournful screams of Song Wanqing in the temple through the wall, Liu Mulan's heart was like a knife.

On this day, Liu Mulan came to Shanmen Temple as usual the next day, and unexpectedly found that the two guards were missing today?

Could it be—

Liu Mulan pushed open the gate of Shanmen Temple, rushed into the temple, searched for it, and finally found the figure of Song Wanqing in a corner.

At this time, Song Wanqing was standing next to a fierce Taoist aunt, holding a ring ruler in her hand, and Song Wanqing, who was washing clothes, as long as the movement in her hand was slow, the ring ruler would fall on her body or hands.

Song Wanqing, who had been tortured for half a month, didn't dare to resist, and the more she resisted, the harder this aunt would beat, and even dinner would be deducted.

At the beginning, Song Wanqing resisted extremely strongly, but she couldn't escape from this hole, and no one took her away from this hole.

Every time she washed those clothes, Song Wanqing regarded it as Song Wanfeng, and attributed all the pain and suffering to Song Wanfeng.

"Hurry up, everyone is waiting for you!"

Seeing that the ring ruler was about to fall into Song Wanqing's hand, Liu Mulan stretched out her hand and pushed Dao Gu away, pulled Song Wanqing into her arms, and said distressedly: "Qing'er, blame me, blame me." ”

"Mother!"

Song Wanqing, who had not yet reached the end of the day, couldn't bear it anymore, and hugged Liu Mulan and cried.

"Mother, why are you only here now, I thought you didn't want me anymore?"

"How so? You are my mother's baby, how could I not want you. Let's go home with my mother. ”

When Song Wanqing heard this, she shrank and said worriedly: "But King Lin'an—"

Thinking of the eyes of King Lin'an who wanted to kill her that day, Song Wanqing felt scared.

"Even if the king of Lin'an lets you go, otherwise, I won't be able to enter this Shanmen Temple."

As soon as she heard that she could finally leave, Song Wanqing immediately happily wanted to go with Liu Mulan, but after only taking a step, Song Wanqing stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Song Wanqing didn't reply, but turned around directly, snatched the ring ruler from the hand of the aunt, and tried her best to vent all the anger in the past half a month on the aunt.

While fighting, Song Wanqing said angrily: "Let you beat me, let you scold me, die, give me death!" ”

beat people to death, Song Wanqing stopped, and the people around were stunned by this scene.

"Look at what, look!" Song Wanqing shouted.

Everyone hurriedly dodged.

On the carriage, Liu Mulan held Song Wanqing's hands that were as rough as slaves, and wept distressedly.

"Pity my daughter."

"What about Song Wanfeng?"

In the days in Shanmen Temple, it was precisely because of her hatred for Song Wanfeng that she persevered until now, after Song Wanqing came out, she didn't ask anyone, and the first thing she asked was Song Wanfeng.

"Moti's dead girl, let her go to the Lin'an Palace's palace to intercede, not only failed to ask the prince to let you go, but also angered the Lin'an king." Lymulan Road.