When Luo Xin returned to the Meng Mansion, his eyes were still slightly red. Watermark Advertising Test Watermark Advertising Test Meng Yiwei was sitting in the room reading a book, and when she came back like this, she was very distressed.

"Look, I knew that after you went to Luofu, you would definitely come back crying." Meng Yiwei put the books aside, sent Luo Xin's maid to fetch water and wash her face, and walked to Luo Xin's side and asked softly, "How is Ah Teng's injury?" “

It's okay not to mention this stubble, but as soon as Luo Xin's temper is mentioned, it comes up again. "How else, it's true that you can't get out of bed when you are beaten. My father was really ruthless this time, and the executions were all carried out by the government army. I don't know where such a big grudge came from. “

"Father-in-law is a little stricter with Ah Teng," Meng Yiwei didn't dare to echo Luo Xin to say bad things about his father-in-law, but changed the topic without a trace, "Then the wound medicine we brought seems to be useful." “

"Well," Luo Xin wiped his tears, turned his head to Meng Yiwei and said, "I thought about it all the way when I came back here, and I felt that I should talk to Ah Teng about my family." Otherwise, if such a ridiculous thing happened again, he would have to be beaten to death by his father. “

"Huh? So suddenly? Meng Yiwei frowned and sat aside and thought about it: "Then did you discuss this idea with your father-in-law?" “

"He's angry, and whatever he says about Aten now will backfire. I want to talk to him first, and then talk to my father after a while when he is no longer angry. “

"Can it be?? But I think it's a long-term thing. You must not do it with your head in your own hands, and don't say that your father and your brother will know nothing. “

Meng Yiwei's earnest teaching was really long-winded in Luo Xin's ears, and she waved her hand perfunctorily: "Okay, okay, I know." “

"Well, today my mother said that I want you to go to her room after lunch."

"Mother-in-law?" Luo Xin glanced back at Meng Yiwei, and continued to touch up her makeup in the vanity mirror, "Did you say something about it?" “

"Nope." Meng Yiwei replied honestly: "I don't have anything to do in the afternoon, so it's better to accompany you then." Do you think so? “

"Whatever you want." Luo Xin said this, but his heart was already happy. Meng Yiwei has long been accustomed to her duplicitous temper. And didn't poke at her.

After lunch, the two of them waited for Mrs. Meng to wake up from the afternoon before going over to say goodbye, Meng Wanshi sat on the main seat, and saw the little couple sitting down, so he smiled and said, "You two have been waiting for a long time, right?" “

"No, my mother-in-law came to us today, is there something wrong?" Luo Xin replied with a smile.

Meng Wanshi glanced at the two of them. "It doesn't matter, it's just a common conversation with you. Wei'er, later, my mother will talk to her daughter-in-law about some things in the boudoir, if you are interested, it doesn't hurt to listen to them together. “

Meng Yiwei was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart that this was his mother's order to evict him. He subconsciously glanced at Luo Xin. But I saw that she didn't mean to look at herself at all. After thinking about it again, he had no choice but to stay. "Since my mother has said so, it is better to be respectful than to obey my fate."

Meng Wanshi didn't expect Meng Yiwei to protect his wife to such a point, and couldn't help but roll his eyes at Meng Yiwei, and then smiled at Luo Xin: "I want to talk to you about Yihan's marriage today?" “

As soon as Meng Wan's words came out, Meng Yiwei and his wife were surprised. They glanced at each other, and Luo Xin looked at Meng Wanshi in confusion and said, "Mother-in-law, is there anything that needs the help of your daughter-in-law for the marriage of Second Miss Meng?" “

"Naturally, I will tell you if I ask for you." As Meng Wanshi spoke, he asked his grandmother, who was serving him, to bring Meng Yihan's birthday post and portrait to Luo Xin. "Originally, the marriage of this girl's family was not good for the mother's family to ask her husband's family for a match, but my lord and I really liked Luo Teng's child. Daughter-in-law, you take these things away first and show them to the old general. If the eight characters don't match, we won't force it. “

Faced with Meng Wan's posture, Luo Xin was a little confused. First, I didn't expect Meng Wanshi to speak so directly and calmly, and second, the other party had prepared everything, which also made her have no way out.

"This?? Mother-in-law??" Luo Xin stood up and looked at the tray in front of him, he couldn't pick it up, he didn't pick it up, so he had to turn to Meng Yiwei for help.

Meng Yiwei watched from the sidelines, and he didn't dare to agree with his mother's approach. "Mother, what are you doing?"

"Naturally, it's to kiss your sister." Meng Wanshi looked at Meng Yiwei. As if he didn't understand why he asked.

Meng Yiwei pursed her lips and replied with some embarrassment: "It's not as good as my mother to say this, I always have to save some face for my second sister." “

"Mother just said that she wanted to talk to your daughter-in-law about the boudoir, but you insisted on staying here. And now you've been listened to by a foreign man, but you're here to talk to me about face? “

Meng Wan's rebelled against the army, choking Meng Yiwei speechless for a long time. Luo Xin stood in place, her expression flickering, and when the mother and son were arguing, she suddenly made up her mind. "Mother-in-law, this Geng post and portrait, daughter-in-law can't take it."

Luo Xin's voice just fell. Meng Wan's eyes turned cold. Meng Yiwei was just about to speak out and be a peacemaker, but he heard Luo Xin say: "It's about the reputation of the second sister, and the daughter-in-law can't be so reckless." However, in this matter, the daughter-in-law will solemnly report to her father, please rest assured. “

Meng Wanshi stared at Luo Xin, who had firm eyes, for a long time, and then said slowly: "That's it, it's okay." “

With that, she waved her hand and let her subordinate go down with the tray again. "Ah Xin, you remember, you must tell your father about this."

"Yes, my daughter-in-law knows." Luo Xin nodded, and got up with Meng Yiwei to say goodbye.

Meng Yiwei's words in his stomach were held all the way, and he finally waited until he was out of Meng Wan's courtyard before pouring them out.

"Ah Xin, you were so witty just now!" He heartily praised his daughter-in-law's courage, if it was normal, Luo Xin would have been so stiff that her tail would have been cocked. But today, she seems to be different from usual.

"Ah Xin, Ah Xin, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that Luo Xin didn't speak, Meng Yiwei followed all the way to his small courtyard, and finally blocked Luo Xin's way. "You don't seem to be happy?"

"When I grew up so big, it was the first time I met a man who had not yet married a daughter's family, and the family that was forced to marry was my husband's family, and it was my younger brother who was forced to marry. You say, "Can I be happy?" “

After Luo Xin finished saying these words in one breath, he sat down on the chair and took a big sip of tea in a huff.

Meng Yiwei stood at the door of the room speechless, and suddenly regretted that he had brought up this topic. "What do you mean?? My mother didn't say anything about death, did she??"

"Yes, she didn't say dead. A fool won't understand what she means. Luo Xin said angrily: "From the beginning when she deliberately said something about the boudoir for you to avoid, she was digging a pit waiting for us to jump!" “

"And what are you going to do?" Meng Yiwei saw Luo Xin's brows tightened, and it seemed that he was not optimistic about this family business. "If Ah Teng marries my second sister, it won't be a loss. You say yes, right? “

"Not a loss?" Luo Xin was laughed at by Meng Yiwei. "Meng Yiwei, you touch your conscience and look into my eyes and say this sentence again. If it were you, who was forced by a high-ranking and powerful family to marry a woman who would think of some sinister schemes to frame others, would you be willing? Do you still feel like you don't have a loss? “

The answer is naturally unwilling, but Meng Yiwei can't say. Because the woman they are now discussing is his sister. "Ah Xin, what are you going to do?"

Meng Yiwei sighed and decided to bypass Meng Yihan to discuss this topic.

"Don't do anything, in two days, I will go back to my mother-in-law, saying that my brother is still on the sickbed and has no heart to think about it."

"That?? Didn't you say you were going to kiss Aten? “

Meng Yiwei kindly reminded.

"Don't talk about it, your family is staring at it like this, and it's a fart."

Luo Xin looked at Meng Yiwei indignantly, and after saying this, he grabbed the soft pillow at hand and threw it on Meng Yiwei's body.

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On this day, when Song Wenyu came out of the imperial study. He was a little surprised to find that Meng Yiwei was still standing at the dismount and did not leave, and was just about to get into his carriage, but was stopped by Meng Yiwei.

"Brother Wen Yu, please stay." When Song Wenyu turned around, he found that Meng Yiwei was tugging on his sleeve tightly, as if he was catching a thief who had just stolen his wallet.

"Brother Meng, what's the matter?" He asked unhurriedly, and as soon as the words fell, Meng Yiwei nodded again and again. Song Wenyu asked again, "What is the matter?" “

"Let's go in and talk, go in and talk." Meng Yiwei said, and urged Song Wenyu to go to the carriage, and his anxious appearance made Huairen, who was standing on the side, speechless for a while.

I don't know who pulled my young master to prevent him from getting into the carriage just now.

Huairen held the horsewhip and thought. Wait for the two young masters to get into the carriage. Then he led the carriage to the palace gate.

"Brother Meng, what's so mysterious. I can't say at the dismount. “

Song Wenyu is not a nosy person, but Meng Yiwei's behavior today is too abnormal, and the other party has already sat in his carriage, so he can't ignore it.

"Brother Wen Yu, I do have a hard time?? Recently, there was an embarrassing incident in my family, and if I said it and was heard by others, it would obviously be a joke. Meng Yiwei replied with an embarrassed face. Song Wenyu lowered his head and did not say a word. Just dusted off his robe and made a deaf look.

"That, Brother Wen Yu, my mother wants to tell my second sister about a family matter?? The object of family affairs is my brother-in-law. “

As soon as Song Wenyu's mind turned, he figured out the people involved in this matter. "You mean, Mrs. Meng wants to say that Second Miss Meng is married to Luo Teng."

"Huh?? That's right. Meng Yiwei nodded and said, "But my inner son is not willing to accept this family business, these days, between their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law??" It was very stiff, but I couldn't intervene, and I didn't know what to do. In desperation, I can only use the private affairs of the family to bother you, the champion of Jinke. “

Song Wenyu looked at him calmly, the carriage slowly passed through the streets of Guanshi, and the voices of people outside came into the carriage through the window, so it was not lively. "The Meng family's affairs, Song can't make up his mind. But Brother Meng, what do you think? “

"I think?? The mother's arrangement was inadequate. Meng Yiwei hesitated for a while. In the end, he still said what he thought in his heart.

"Why is it not proper?" Song Wenyu asked, while lifting the teapot in his hand and pouring Meng Yiwei a cup of sour plum soup.

"My family's character is not in the right way with Aten's character. I really can't imagine what it would be like for the two of them to be in love with each other and raise their eyebrows. Meng Yiwei said, took a sip of sour plum soup, and couldn't help but admire. This herbal tea is really refreshing and delicious, Brother Song, the chef in your house is really a good craft. “

Song Wenyu smiled slightly, and corrected proudly: "It's not the cook, it's the insider who made it for me." “

"Oh??" At the mention of the Shen family, Meng Yiwei's smiling face suddenly froze. He put down the cup stupidly, and his heart was not entangled. In this sultry weather, drinking a few sips of such a delicious herbal tea is really a great pleasure in the world.

But this herbal tea was made by the Shen girl, which made him always feel that if he drank one more sip, he would lose his self-esteem and integrity.

Song Wenyu didn't bother to pay attention to his tangled appearance, and tasted the sour plum soup that Ah Jin cooked for him himself. The more you drink, the more calm and joyful your heart becomes. "All you can think of is the fact that Miss Meng Er's personality is incompatible with Ah Teng?"

"And what else?" Meng Yiwei raised his head and looked at Song Wenyu. "When a man marries a woman, in addition to the words of the parents' matchmakers, isn't it just to look at this matter?"

Song Wenyu looked at Meng Yiwei with a puzzled expression, and unconsciously thought of Ah Jin's evaluation of him. Although it is a bit poisonous, it is very appropriate. He lowered his head and refused to make eye contact with Meng Yiwei again, for fear that the other party would see the sympathy and pity in his eyes. "Ordinary people are like this, but it's a pity that you and I were born in the Zhumen."

Song Wenyu's words whetted his appetite, but he was not in a hurry to finish it in one breath, until he drank the sour plum soup, he said slowly and logically: "No matter what Meng Gong thinks, since the eldest daughter of the Meng family married into the prince's mansion, outsiders have already divided your Meng mansion and the prince into one party. And Luofu, not only holds the military power, but also remains neutral now, only loyal to the imperial court and obeys the orders of the saints. You say, if Meng Mansion and Luo Mansion marry at this time, what will the outside world think? “

"This?? You're saying it a little scary. "Even though it's a sweltering day in May and June. Meng Yiwei was chilled by Song Wenyu's words.

Song Wenyu saw his frightened look, so he ordered it and began to eat the small snacks that Ah Jin made for him. Meng Yiwei thought about it for a while, then suddenly raised his head and saw Song Wenyu eating pastries, only to feel that his breath was holding in his chest, and he couldn't go up or down.

"You, do you mean that my mother wants to use the marriage of the second sister to help the prince win over Luofu?"

Song Wenyu glanced at Meng Yiwei and did not say anything. Meng Yiwei saw that he was silent, and he was also a little anxious. "I'm asking you, am I?"

"Whether it is or not, Luofu will not agree to this family business. The so-called guilt, Luofu will not get into trouble. After Song Wenyu finished eating the pastry, he wiped his hands with a silk handkerchief, and carefully held it in his arms. So the only way you can solve this nerve-wracking matter is to let Ah Teng find a way to refuse. “

"But?? But Ah Xin didn't want to tell my father-in-law and brother-in-law about it. "When Meng Yiwei mentions Luoxin, it's like a cucumber beaten by frost." It's not that you don't know her temper, she looks like such a gentle and sweet person, and she can't pull back nine cows if she is stubborn. “

"Mrs. Luo is going to take everything on her body," Song Wenyu pointed out sharply: "If she bites to death and is unwilling to let go, when the time comes, your Meng Mansion will investigate it, and it will only be hers; But if she conveyed this matter to General Luo. If the old general refuses, it may be a matter of friendship between Luo Fu and Meng Fu. Mrs. Luo was thoughtful, but she was not thoughtful enough, and she didn't expect that if the disaster was on her, how should Brother Meng deal with herself. “

"Isn't that the truth!" Meng Yiwei slapped his thigh. "Husband and wife are one, one is prosperous, and the other is lost. How could I watch her make a fuss? “

"Well, so you go back and persuade Mrs. Luo, and you can tell Ah Teng about this matter. Since it is his business, it should naturally be handled by him. After Song Wenyu finished speaking, he glanced at the food box and found that the sour plum soup and pastries had been eaten. But Meng Yiwei hasn't left yet. He raised his eyes to look at Meng Yiwei, who was meditating, and said a word coldly. "Brother Meng, is there anything else?"

"Huh?" Meng Yiwei came back to his senses and didn't understand why Song Wenyu suddenly asked this sentence.

"I'm almost home. Or is Brother Meng planning to come to my Song Mansion as a guest? Of course, I welcome that, too. “

When Song Wenyu said this, it was clear that Meng Yiwei did not dare to step into the Song Mansion half a step. As he expected, Meng Yiwei hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Thank you Brother Song for your advice, after this matter is resolved, I will definitely visit you another day and invite you to dinner." “

Meng Yiwei said as he hurriedly got out of the carriage. Huairen looked curiously at the figure of the eldest young master of the Meng family leaving in a hurry, and couldn't help but ask Song Wenyu, "Young master, what did you say to him." The little one looks at the Meng family's eldest Langjun running faster than a rabbit. “

Song Wenyu didn't answer him. just whispered to urge him to hurry up and drive the carriage back to the Song Mansion. He wouldn't tell Huairen that he was so intentional about driving people away just now, just because the food that Ah Jin prepared for him had already been eaten up by him, which made him miss Ah Jin a little suddenly.

Although, they were just separated in the morning.

The carriage swayed to the Song Mansion, and when the porter saw Song Wenyu get out of the carriage, he hurriedly came forward and said: "Young Master, the master and the lady are waiting for you and the young lady to go to lunch in the dining room. “

"Okay, I'll change my clothes and go over." This sudden invitation made Song Wenyu defenseless, and he couldn't come up with any countermeasures in a hurry. The only thing he could do at the moment was to hurry up to the East Wing to meet Ah Jin.

When Song Wenyu took Huairen and walked quickly to the east wing. Ah Jin was already dressed up and sitting in the room waiting. When he saw him enter the room, he got up and changed him into his regular clothes. Song Wenyu looked at Ah Jin, who was busy in front of him, and only felt that she was a little different from usual.

"Ah Jin." After changing his clothes, Song Wenyu shouted softly. Ah Jin raised his head when he heard this, waiting for his second half of the sentence, but he didn't expect that he, who was not smiling on weekdays, would also speak frivolously. "You're looking so good today."

Ah Jin blushed and buttoned the last disc button on the placket of his shirt. "I'm going to see my parents-in-law today, so naturally I have to dress more formally."

"Normally, if you wear it like this, I'm also pleasing to the eye."

"You're pleasing to the eye, but I'm tired of all the complicated dressing steps. Besides, this dress is really inconvenient. Ah Jin said, neatly wrapping the silk on her arm, she usually wears narrow-sleeved clothes, and even often wears men's clothes to go in and out. Wearing a wide-sleeved skirt like today, plus the day he married into the Song Mansion, it was only twice.

"Well, it's quite inconvenient." Song Wenyu looked at her all over, and then naturally took her hand and walked out of the east wing. "You should have expected it in your heart, this is a Hongmen feast."

Ah Jin looked sideways at the man's good-looking side face, and smiled disapprehantly: "Even if you know what, you still have to go after all." Besides, with you with me, what am I afraid of? “

"That's true." Song Wenyu looked at her, and the two looked at each other and smiled. Song Wenyu found that whenever Ah Jin smiled happily, a pair of pear vortices would always bloom at the corner of her mouth, which was very small and beautiful.

In the dining room, Song Gefei sat on the main seat, Song Yu and Song Li sat on his left, and Song Wenyuan sat directly opposite him. The two vacant seats to his right are obviously reserved for Song Wenyu and Ah Jin.

Several people waited silently for the husband and wife in the dining room, and there was no conversation during the period, and the atmosphere seemed a little depressing. At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the hall, and everyone looked up to see that it was Song Wenyu who walked in with Ah Jin.

"Father, mother." After Song Wenyu greeted the two elders sitting on the main seat, he took Ah Jin and sat on Song Gefei's right hand.

"Let's serve." As soon as the two of them sat down, Song Yu ordered the maid who was waiting in the dining room to start serving the dishes. In the small hall, because of the busyness of the subordinates, they finally became a little angry, and the atmosphere became lively.

"How did you stay with the saint for this hour? But he was reprimanded. Song Gefei glanced at his eldest son sitting under him and asked.

"Father rest assured, it's just an ordinary question. Recently, Ateng was sick and took leave, and the burden on his son's shoulders naturally became heavier. Song Wenyu replied softly, Song Gefei nodded, and did not say anything about the affairs of the court.

"The Song Mansion is in an eventful season, and there has been a lot of turmoil in the house in the past few days, but in the final analysis, it is actually a family matter, and it is good to solve it yourself behind closed doors." Song Gefei cleared his throat when he said this, looked at Song Li and said, "You go and toast your brother and sister-in-law with a glass of water and wine." “

Song Li's face turned pale, and she bit her lip and didn't want to go. Song Yushi, who was sitting next to her, gently tugged at the corner of Song Li's clothes, and then she reluctantly stood up and walked towards Ah Jin and Song Wenyu with a wine glass.

"Big brother, sister-in-law?? It was all mine, I drank this glass of wine to make amends, hoping that my eldest brother and sister-in-law would forgive me for my mistakes. Song Li said these words mechanically, and did not wait for Song Wenyu and his wife to raise their glasses. He drank all the wine in his glass and hurried back to his original seat.

Song Gefei's face sank, and he was about to have a seizure, but he saw Ah Jin raise his glass first. I saw her look at Song Li with a smile and said, "Since my sister did it, then I did it too." “

With that, she drank the wine clean. Song Wenyu looked at her with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and squeezed Ah Jin's hand on his lap in the palm of his hand.

With Ah Jin's regression, Song Gefei's face looked better. After dealing with the grievances between the two sisters-in-law, he looked at Song Wenyuan again and said, "A-Yuan, this meal is also prepared for you." Tomorrow you are going to take the spring exam, eat at home today, have a good rest, and don't think about anything else. Father and mother wish you a victorious start and a good race. “

"Yes, the things you brought to the examination room are ready for your mother, go back to my room and see, if there is anything missing." When Song Yu looked at his biological son, his eyes were unconsciously gentle.

Song Wenyuan raised his head and was about to say something, when he saw Ah Jin looking at him with a smile, he unconsciously lost his mind.

"Thank you, father, mother." When Song Wenyuan came back to his senses, he pinched the wine glass a little nervously, for fear that someone would see the taboo hidden in his heart.

"Then, my brother and sister-in-law also wish you a successful start and a good race." Song Wenyu and Ah Jin raised their glasses together and saluted Song Wenyuan.

Song Wenyuan responded one by one. After a few glasses of water and wine in his stomach, he felt that the wine burned from his throat to his heart, and his eyes were slightly red in pain.

"Ah Yuan, you drink less, you will go to the exam tomorrow, but you can't have a hangover." Seeing this, Song Yu hurriedly persuaded.

Song Wenyuan nodded in a panic, put the empty glass aside, and supported the table with one hand as if to slow down the wine. Song Gefei frowned and looked at his second son, who was acting recklessly, but did not reprimand.

"Wen Yu, come to my study after eating."

"Yes." Wen Yu nodded, under Song Gefei's gesture. Several people at the table picked up the dishes and chopsticks and began to eat.

After a meal, Song Gefei and Song Yu left their seats first, and then these juniors. Ah Jin watched Song Li angrily leave the dining room with Liangyu, his eyes full of ridicule.

"You little sister, it doesn't look like you're sincerely apologizing." Ah Jin tugged at Song Wenyu's sleeve and motioned for him to lean his ear over and said.

"Let her go, if she doesn't have a long memory, it's really hopeless." Song Wenyu glanced at Song Li's departing figure, and said, "You go back to the room first, and I'll come when I go." “

"Hmm." Ah Jin smiled, stretched out his hand to tidy up Song Wenyu's clothes, and then left with Ah Zhen and Ah Jiu.

Song Wenyu turned his head and glanced at Wen Yuan, who was still sitting in the dining room. "Does the second brother want to go with me?"

Wen Yuan was sitting there in a daze, when he suddenly heard the invitation of his eldest brother and immediately stood up. "No, I'm going back to my room, not the same way as my eldest brother."

"Okay, then you have a good rest today." Song Wenyu nodded, turned his head and left with Huairen.

Wen Yuan stood in the dining room, watching Song Wenyu walk away, struggling and hesitating for a long time, and suddenly walked out of the dining room with Huaiyin without saying a word. Huaiyin followed him, and the more he walked, the more he felt that something was wrong.

"Second Young Master, this is not the way back to the room."

Wen Yuan didn't make a sound, just continued to walk forward. His appearance made Huaiyin feel frightened.

"Second Young Master. You can't be foolish at this time. Huaiyin gritted his teeth and blocked Wen Yuan's way. Ming'er, let's go into the examination room, and the second young master should go back to rest first with the little one and wake up the bar. “

"Me??" Wen Yuan paused suddenly, he looked at Huaiyin, and then looked up at the endless corridor, as if he was looking at a point of no return. "I, I just want to??"

"Second Young Master," Huaiyin grabbed Wen Yuan's wrist and persuaded him word by word. "You are so drunk and wandering around, if you collide with the ladies in the mansion, what do you ask others to think of our Song Mansion? You'd better go back with the little one, the little one who knows the road. “

"Huaiyin??" Song Wenyuan looked at Huaiyin, this servant who grew up with him was worried about him from the bottom of his heart. Suddenly, Song Wenyuan's hot brain just now cooled Xu Duo. It's like someone has poured him through ice water in the cold winter moon, and his limbs have stiffened as if they are not his own. "Okay, can you help me back??"

"Hey!" Huaiyin saw Song Wenyuan retreat, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and immediately held Song Wenyuan, and the two walked crookedly in the other direction.

As soon as the master and servant left, Song Li and Liangyu came out from behind the rockery in the garden. She was supposed to be here to relax, but she didn't expect to see such an interesting side.

Song Li was a little surprised, she looked at Wen Yuan's stumbling back thoughtfully. I thought to myself, this is really the first time I have seen the second brother so at a loss.

"Who was he going to go to, you say?" Suddenly, Song Li asked Liangyu on the side.

Liangyu was stunned for a moment, with some trepidation in his eyes. She shook her head and replied, "The slave doesn't know. “

"Huh." Song Li sneered, she didn't want Liangyu to announce that answer. "Let's go, I'm suddenly a little tired and want to take a nap."

"Yes." Liangyu hurriedly responded, although he had doubts in his heart, he was even more glad that Song Li did not grasp this doubt. After all, there is no evidence to prove that the second young master is going to the East Wing, and even if there is, if this kind of thing is poked out by Song Li, it is not them who are waiting by their side to suffer.

In this matter, she thought very clearly, and made up her mind that she would not follow Song Li to fool around. It's just that Song Li's reaction just now also surprised her, with her understanding of this daughter of the Song family, if she thought of this, she should be furious and make a big fuss.

Now she didn't move at all, which also made people feel panicked.

Thinking of this, Liangyu raised his head and glanced at Song Li, who was walking in front. I just feel that this woman has become a little different since she came back from the Great Mercy Temple.

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