Chapter 20: How He Came

She raised her eyes to look at Mrs. Song, her eyes clear: "But apart from the scar, the concubine doesn't want to take the blame for others." It is common sense for sisters to quarrel, and besides, Ruyi has a frank temperament, and my Yan family is by no means such insidious and cunning people. There may be another hidden story about falling into the water, and I hope my mother will not listen to the family! ”

Yan's words were sonorous, and everyone present was stunned.

Yan Da's eyes were filled with tears, and she knelt beside Yan Shi with a pop, holding her hand tightly.

In two lives, she has a sister-in-law by her side.

Others only say that 'the love of parents is far-reaching', and the sister-in-law and her are better than their biological parents, planning for her everywhere.

If there is another day, she will definitely get ahead and protect her sister-in-law by her side, so that she will be peaceful and smooth for the rest of her life, and she will no longer suffer.

Yan's voice fell, Song Jiao's face turned pale, and she saw that her grandmother's eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if she had turned around, for fear of a sudden change, then she was injured in this fall, not only did not let Yan be punished, but she was also completely disfigured, so it was really called a loss for Mrs. and a soldier.

"Brother, brother, why don't you speak?" Seeing that her grandmother couldn't get through here, Song Jiao turned around and pulled Song Zhan's sleeve, crying: "My brother loves me the most on weekdays, why is he so silent today?" Has my brother forgotten what his mother said before she died? ”

Song Zhan didn't want to say much, he knew his sister's character, Song Jiao, who was favored by his mother when she was alive, was arrogant and domineering, and no one in the house dared to provoke her, so he let her be the king and hegemon.

But although he dotes on weak girls, he is not indistinguishable from good and bad.

Today's affairs are full of loopholes, not to mention that Yan is also his mother-in-law. Before the king went to the frontier, he had told him to respect his master, but he was reluctant to say more.

But seeing Song Jiao's crying appearance, I suddenly remembered my mother's entrustment when she died.

Princess Xianying died of illness, her lips were chapped and her face was pale before she died, but she still trembled and put Song Jiao's hand on his hand, and only said: "Song Zhan, you have to take care of your sister." And he died.

He frowned, he couldn't bear it after all, and helped Song Jiao up and said, "Sister, you get up and speak first." This overboard..."

"Wait. I know what's going on below. ”

A sound came from the door, interrupting Song Zhan's words.

Song Zhan was slightly stunned, looked back, the blue tassel curtain was opened, and he stepped into the threshold in a red brocade robe, pedaling the Yunsu face boots, holding the Jiangnan lotus picking fan, smiling, holding the jade tree in the wind, heroic and cool.

If it weren't for Yan Da's memory of the scene of throwing his body with his bare hands that day, and his many cruel and vicious methods in his previous life, she might have been like those official ladies in Beijing, secretly promising him that she would not marry.

"Third Prince Xiao?" Old Lady Song stood up with her crutches, her face was angry, and she blamed: "The third prince came to the British Palace, why didn't he send someone to inform him in advance?" The little guy at the door is afraid that he will be lazy and slippery again, and he will not come back and forth for such a big event! ”

"Don't be angry, old lady, only blame me for coming in a hurry, and I didn't let people spread it."

Xiao Ru wiped her eyebrows and smiled, her cold eyes swept over everyone present, her eyes paused slightly on Yan Da, she raised her eyebrows thoughtfully, and chuckled: "I originally came to talk to Brother Song about today's court, I never thought that there was no one in the front yard, only this hall was extremely noisy, and I heard the sound below." I just don't know... What's going on? But are you talking about falling into the water? ”