Chapter 13: A Good Show
"This girl is really interesting." This was the only person who interested Murong Jun, he really wanted to see how many faces such a small person had.
After this good show, Murong Jun chuckled and left, when will he come to meet this little girl.
And Song Ziyan, who was still in the yard, was not so comfortable, she was bluffed by a twelve-year-old doll, she must be good-looking next time, her eyes have not been as gentle as before, and they are all jealousy and hatred.
"Miss, will they hold a grudge against you?" As soon as she returned to the room, Di'er was about to cry, and the young lady offended the people of the Song family for herself. "You offended them for me......"
Lin Yingxue, who was in a slightly better mood, frowned again when she heard Di'er's words: "Di'er, we are a family, you just don't treat me as a family member when you say that." ”
Di'er lowered her head and didn't speak, Miss was too good to her, and she couldn't do anything for Miss. Seeing Di'er's lost appearance, Lin Yingxue couldn't cry or laugh, this stupid girl. "Di'er, it's okay, even if there is no incident today, they will still hate me."
Although Di'er didn't say anything, the worry in her eyes Lin Yingxue could see clearly, in this dark time, there was only such a trace of warmth for Di'er.
"Miss, it's getting dark this day, I'll go get you a meal." Lin Yingxue touched her stomach, she was indeed hungry, so she nodded and told Di'er to be careful.
Waiting for Di'er to go out, Lin Yingxue's face became more and more cold, thinking of today's Song Ziqian and Song Zixi, the corners of her mouth rose, and her eyes were full of calculations, since they like to help Song Huai Zhang Luo sleep with the maid so much, then give them some stimulation today.
To be honest, Lin Yingxue didn't want to look at Song Huai's appearance of being neither male nor female, and it would make people sick to their stomachs when they saw it.
Lin Yingxue changed into a convenient night clothes, quickly turned over the courtyard, and sneaked into Song Ziqi's courtyard.
"Yulang, what do you sneak in, you will be discovered by others." Before Lin Yingxue approached Song Ziqi's house, Song Ziyan's whispering voice came from this room.
"Didn't I miss you? Leprechaun, I've been thinking bad lately. A slightly familiar voice rang out, and his tone was impatient.
Hearing this familiar voice, Lin Yingxue sneered in her heart, Li Wenyu, heh, she was disfigured back then, and Li Wenyu was indispensable.
Lin Yingxue secretly looked inside outside the door and found that the scenery in the house was becoming more and more ambiguous.
Murong Jun on the opposite tree looked at Xiao Nizi who was peeking intently, and pulled the corners of her mouth, is she really a twelve-year-old child? Such a fragrant scene can still be watched so calmly.
When Lin Yingxue went back, Di'er didn't ask much, and Lin Yingxue didn't say anything, the two had a very tacit understanding.
As soon as dawn, Lin Yingxue woke up, she was still waiting to hear someone's screams, it would be bad to miss it.
"Miss, why are you so happy today?" Di'er found early in the morning that the smile on the corner of Lin Yingxue's mouth had never gone down, and she was in a much better mood when she looked at Di'er.
Lin Yingxue waved her hand, took the tea on the table next to her, and said with a smile: "There is a good show to watch today, wait." ”
As soon as Lin Yingxue's words fell, a scream resounded throughout the Song Mansion, and it didn't take long for the mansion to be chaotic.
This scene was planned by Lin Yingxue herself, and it would be a waste if you didn't watch it. Lin Yingxue went alone and let Di'er stay in the house, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to take care of Di'er, and someone else would take advantage of the space and hurt Di'er.
Sure enough, when he arrived at Mrs. Song's room, Mrs. Song was already thundering, and her crutches made a sound again and again, mixed with the sound of a woman sobbing in a low voice.
Lin Yingxue tried her best to hide herself and sneaked in, and the people here were all focused on Song Huai and Song Zixi, so no one found Lin Yingxue.
"You... You guys... Ouch, what a sin I have made! How can I explain to the ancestors of the Song family! Old Taijun Song's face was heavy, and she closed her eyes and didn't want to look at Song Zixi and Song Huai kneeling on the ground.
Song Huai's face is not good, he was drunk yesterday, and when he woke up in the morning, his sister slept next to him, this can't be a coincidence, who is it?
"Grandmother, I don't know what's going on, it's impossible for me and my second brother." The more Song Zixi spoke, the more he cried, and Song Huai and Song Taijun, who were crying, were upset.
"Shut up." Mrs. Song opened her eyes and glared at Song Zixi, the reputation of their Song family in this life was ruined by them, which made her dare to go out in the future, it was strange if she went out without being poked in the back.
And their biological mother, the third lady, was even more pale, and her children were incestful, so how could she fight for the family rights of the Song Mansion in the future?
Some people are happy and some are sad about this matter, such as the eldest lady and the second lady, if it weren't for the wrong environment, they would really laugh, whoever did it, they would definitely thank that person when they found the opportunity, but they didn't know, and before they could find out, they had already died.
"Mother, how can this be passed out?" It is the second lady who speaks, and she is also a person who speaks without brains, and she is impatient to squeeze out the third lady in order to solve a trouble, she has neither the calm and majesty of the eldest lady, nor the shrewdness and ability of the third lady, so wouldn't it be happy to take advantage of this matter to directly remove the third lady's right to fight?
Old Mrs. Song, who had a somewhat soothing face, listened to the words of the second lady, and her face instantly became ugly. The reputation of the Song family has been ruined.
Mrs. Song didn't like Song Huai, who had his legs wasted, and he didn't like it even more, and said impatiently: "If this happens, it's not good for you to stay in the Song Mansion, so pack up and go to the villa tomorrow." ”
Out of sight, out of mind.
"Grandmother, this is not right. If you send away Huai Di and Zixi, isn't that a confirmation of this fact? Song Ziqi's words seemed to wake up Old Taijun Song, and he closed his eyes and pondered, which can be regarded as acquiescence.
Lin Yingxue knew that Song Ziqian would temporarily get involved, but this also followed Lin Yingxue's wishes, this Song Mansion, but no one was missing.
"Yes, yes, mother." The third lady glanced at Song Ziqian gratefully, and hurriedly helped.
Song Ziqian seemed to think of something, smiled and said, "Grandmother, this matter will definitely not stop this leisurely crowd, but ...... Why not a different person? ”
As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Song showed an appreciative look at Song Ziqi. "Having said that, who is this person looking for?" Song Ziqian is worthy of being Song Lao Taijun's favorite concubine, thoughtful, but gentle and virtuous.
In fact, when Song Ziqian said this, Lin Yingxue knew who the candidate was? If a person is lonely, he can also marry Song Huai. You can also be closer to the Lin Mansion, this person has no more suitable person except himself.
Old Taijun Song is now old, but there is still a trace of shrewdness in her cloudy eyes. But Lin Yingxue is not a vegetarian, if they calculate, then she will live in vain.
"Mother, I think Lin Yingxue is a good candidate. Although she is not favored in the Lin family. But there is also the Lin family as a backer, she is just a soft persimmon, why not marry Song Huai? The eldest lady, who had always been silent, opened her mouth, but she also followed the wishes of several people.