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Wangfu, Xiwan Pavilion.
As soon as Meng Zhaoyan left with his front feet, only Song Qiaoshu who was sitting on the ground and crying silently was left in the whole room.
Meng Zhaoyan protected the Song Painting Temple tightly, and all the faults were blamed on Song Qiaoshu, there was no reason, only speculation.
She Song Qiaoshu can see clearly, Meng Zhaoyan has already fallen in love with the Song Painting Temple, she is the princess he is marrying, and she is just a sister by the way, she repeatedly expressed her intentions, but it caused embarrassment!
Song Qiaoshu is inevitably jealous, obviously, I fell in love with Meng Zhaoyan first, why should a marriage contract call the Song Painting Temple to be the first.
She collected her tears, her eyes that were still wet with tears and looked confused and hazy, but at the moment they were full of evil jealousy, but even she didn't notice it.
Song Qiaoshu stood up, helped the hem of her already kneeling clothes, and for a moment the aura around her body condensed, and said loudly: "Someone!" β
Chang Yun was beaten and imprisoned, and now she is surrounded by some inferior maids, and there is nothing to talk to, Song Qiaoshu was secretly worried in her heart, and her eyes were slightly cold.
Several maidservants heard the movement from a distance and hurriedly entered the house, hung their heads and saluted, "Please give instructions to the young lady." β
"Fetch water, I'm going to freshen up."
The makeup that had been painted was very embarrassed by tears at the moment, and Song Qiaoshu naturally couldn't bear it, so she waited for someone to bring the water, leaving two people behind, and the rest withdrew.
While grooming in the mirror, while asking the people behind her, Song Qiaoshu at this moment changed her previous bleak expression, became expressionless, and asked lightly: "Do you know, where Changyun was imprisoned?" β
The two behind him looked at each other, and after a while, they bent their knees slightly, and replied: "There is a special place in the house to detain people, and Sister Changyun should be locked up there." β
Song Qiaoshu nodded and said, "Very good, you will lead the way in a while, I have to go and see Changyun, let's go and go back quickly." β
The handmaidens should say yes in unison, and say no more.
This time, Song Qiaoshu did not dress up carefully, but deliberately painted the mask a lot haggard, and the corners of her eyes that had not subsided from crying just now, she looked distressed when others saw it. As soon as he went out, the two guards immediately stretched out their hands to block in front of Song Qiaoshu, and said without any expression: "Miss Song San, the prince instructed Miss Song San to stay in the room, it is best not to go anywhere, the palace is big, I am afraid that Miss Song San will go to a place where she shouldn't go and bump into someone who shouldn't be bumped into." β
That's what grounding means.
Song Qiaoshu gritted her teeth secretly, and her surface was still as if she was not in the wind, "Brother Guard, my maid Changyun was punished and imprisoned, I can't bear it, I want to go and see, no, there is someone behind me to lead the way, and he won't run around, I ask Brother Guard to be accommodating." β
The two guards glanced at each other, the prince did not give a death order, and it was understandable for Miss Song San to go to see the maidservant, as long as she didn't run around.
So one of them said: "The two of us are following behind Miss Song San, and I hope that Miss Song San will not make it difficult for us!" β
Song Qiaoshu nodded happily, "Naturally." β
After that, he turned sideways slightly and said to the two maidservants, "Lead the way." β
There was nothing to say all the way, the place where the people were detained was really remote, and the closer they were, the stronger the smell of blood, Song Qiaoshu frowned tightly, not knowing what she was thinking.
Knowing that when she walked to the room where Chang Yun was being held, Song Qiaoshu stopped and said to the two guards behind her: "Brother guard, I'm in, you guys wait outside." β
The two nodded, and Song Qiaoshu pushed the door open, and as soon as she entered, she was choked by the oncoming smell of dust.
"Ahem, ahem,"
In the corner, Chang Yun was lying on the ground, his whole back was bloody, and he didn't look back when he heard the sound, obviously fainting.
Song Qiaoshu saw that she was panicked, and hurriedly called the two maidservants to call Langzhong, and the two left in a hurry.
Song Qiaoshu stepped forward to check Chang Yun's injury, she squatted down, and a stronger smell of blood rushed towards her, the blood behind Chang Yun had solidified, and her clothes were glued to her body.
Chang Yun turned around with difficulty, and when she saw that it was Song Qiaoshu, tears fell down her eyes, and she called softly: "Miss." β
Two simple words, there have been countless grievances.
Song Qiaoshu's tears almost fell, she stepped forward to stroke Changyun's face, and said, "I have already sent someone to call Lang Zhong, you can bear with it, it will be fine for a while." β
Chang Yun nodded straight, crying uncontrollably, "I knew that Miss came back to see me, Miss, didn't the prince say anything to you?" β
Speaking of this, Song Qiaoshu's face was gloomy, and when he thought of Meng Zhaoyan's anger, he knew how much he cared about the Song Painting Temple, but he turned a blind eye to her intentions.
Seeing this, Chang Yun secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly asked, "Miss, but what happened?" β
Song Qiaoshu sighed leisurely, "Lord Wang, he knows my mind." β
"Got it? What did the prince say? β
"Lord Wang, he seems to have a love for the ancestral hall, he doesn't care about my mind at all, he just blindly defends the ancestral hall, and he also has the idea of driving me out of the palace......" Song Qiaoshu lowered her head and sobbed, unable to say any more.
Chang Yun was shocked when he heard this, and no one expected that the final result would be like this!
"How can the prince have feelings for the princess? They only got along for a few days, andγMoreover, the princess also said that she didn't mean that to the prince! β
Song Qiaoshu wiped her tears with a handkerchief, "Yes, the ancestral hall has not yet opened, and I can't understand the prince's intentions, but the prince still has thoughts about the ancestral hall, and even my feelings are ignored. β
"But," Song Qiaoshu smiled bitterly, "the prince's single-mindedness is not a ...... for me"
Chang Yun held Song Qiaoshu's hand with difficulty and said, "Miss, the prince is like this, as long as the young lady can transfer the prince's feelings for the princess to you, with the prince being so single-minded, it will not be a problem for you to want to be a couple for the rest of your life." β
"Besides, the princess will definitely not lie to you, the princess has not thought about the prince until today, so it is easier to do this."
"Is it really good to do this?" Song Qiaoshu was a little shaken, but still hesitated.
Chang Yun nodded straightly, "Okay young lady, didn't the princess give you the opportunity to promote you and the prince before?" If she can see that the matter between you and the prince is done, she will definitely be happy. β
Think about it, too, the ancestral hall enjoys Meng Zhaoyan's boundless and maintenance, but she is in the blessing and does not know the blessing, if you ask me to work hard, maybe it will be like what Chang Yun said.
Song Qiaoshu secretly settled in her heart, it happened that there were footsteps outside the door at this time, this matter can only be discussed later, although she did not agree with Chang Yun's statement on her face, in fact, she was already a little firm in her heart.
Then, so be it, Ci'er, don't blame my sister.
The maidservant slammed the door twice and said, "Miss, Lang Zhong is here." β
Song Qiaoshu adjusted her makeup, stood up, and said, "Come in." β
The room full of filth entered Lang Zhong's eyes, he subconsciously frowned, there was a little disgust in his eyes, Song Qiaoshu took it all in, and his eyes darkened.
"Please Lang Zhong to clean up for my maidservant, I'm tired."
Lang Zhong said lightly: "Miss Song San is polite. β
Let's take a step forward.