Chapter 748: No Response

The maid took the order.

"Ziyan, how is it now?" Song Xinyi sat on a chair drinking tea and asked casually.

"Mrs. Hui, the news has spread, the eldest lady is furious, I heard that she also punished Granny Chen."

"Gone?"

"Also, there seems to be news that you are the one who holds the dowry and does not let go, and you are the smallest person with a chicken intestine."

Ziyan looked at Song Xinyi's face and found that the latter had no reaction, as if she hadn't heard this.

"If you go to pass it on again, it will be said that Mrs. Hu punished Song Xinyi four times and three times for the dowry, but in fact, there are several shops under the name of Mrs. Hu."

"Yes."

This invisible war started in the imperial city, and for a while, the wind direction was erratic, one moment in favor of Song Xinyi, and the other side in favor of Mrs. Hu.

"What a mess!" As soon as Song Xian heard the news, he was in no mood to eat his lunch.

Just heard that Bai Zixuan was pregnant, he was still worried about Song Xinyi, but now the imperial city is full of conversations about the Hu and Bai families, and Song Xian went out to the court, and someone pointed to his carriage and said irresponsible things.

"Go, call Song Xinyi back for me, I want to hear what she thinks!"

Song Xian was furious, and his subordinates quickly went to Hufu to deliver the post.

On this day, Song Xinyi was packing up her things at home and preparing to move to Xiaohanyuan, but she received Song Xian's post, and without delay, she took a carriage back to Song's mansion directly.

Mrs. Song and Song Nianqing were not in the hall, only Song Xian was alone.

"Father." Song Xinyi is not in the mood to stage any father-daughter love now, so she sat on the chair and drank tea after casually saluting.

Song Xian didn't speak, she didn't want to say a word.

"That's how you usually treat your mother-in-law at home? A word of cold violence? Song Xian looked at Song Xinyi, and really didn't know what to do with this daughter.

"Of course not." Song Xinyi put down the teacup and stared straight at Song Xian: "Father asked Hu like this? ’

"Why do I ask you like that, you don't know what you know?" Song Xian stood up and pointed to the door: "You go to the street to listen yourself, don't you want your reputation?" ”

"Does fame matter? Niangqing did such an ugly thing before, and his father wasn't worried about his reputation, but he sent his affection to the sedan chair. ”

Song Xinyi sneered and continued: "Father, if you really value your reputation, you shouldn't let me be bullied by the people in the house for so many years and not say a word. ”

"You!" Song Xian's tone was stunned, he had indeed been negligent for so many years, he didn't care much about this daughter, but he didn't want her to accumulate so much resentment in her heart.

"Father, if there is nothing else, please forgive Xinyi for something else, and leave first." Song Xinyi stood up and left without saluting.

"Sister." Song Nianqing came out on crutches and shouted eagerly.

"What's wrong?" Song Xinyi turned around, looked at her sister's left foot, which was thicker than the city wall, and asked indifferently.

"I heard that my sister invited the imperial doctor to the Bai family that day? I wonder if I can ask for my sister? After all these days, my feet still hurt. ”

Song Nianqing looked at Song Xinyi pitifully, her eyes full of pleading.

"The He family can also please, are you looking for He Yu for Hu?" Song Xinyi didn't want to care about this sister at all, so she refused directly.

"Then trouble my sister to call He Lang, I beg him to beg for it." Seeing that Song Nianqing's tears were about to fall.

"Sister, He Yu is your husband, please ask me for Hu?"

Song Xinyi turned around and left, not wanting to stay in this house for a while longer.

"Sister, are you so cold-blooded?" Song Nianqing threw her crutches and was about to pounce on her, but she fell to the ground weakly, and that look was really pitiful to me.

Song Xinyi whispered a few words in Ziyan's ear, and then turned around: "Sister, just promise you, you don't have to make this big gift." ”

The maid quickly helped Song Nianqing up, and when the latter heard Song Xinyi's words, her face was cloudy, as if she was about to be angry, but she swallowed the evil words that came out of her mouth.

Changed into a delicate posture. 4E

Song Xinyi stood in place and watched her good sister change her face coldly, she was really wronged, if she had learned from the master from Shu for so many years in the early years, she was not the No. 1 face-changing master in the imperial city now?

Ziyan returned to Hu Mansion, found Hu Tian, and told Song Xinyi everything she had told her.

"You want to invite He Yu again?" Hu Tian was busy with official business today, and he really couldn't take a break, so he ordered the little guy around him to go to Hefu to deliver the post, in the name of Song Nianqing.

As soon as Mrs. He received the post, she was furious.

"What the hell is she trying to do? Do you still want to go back to my He Mansion? ”

He Yu stood aside trembling, not daring to talk at all.

Unlike Hu Tian, He Yu has not yet entered the court as an official, and his words at home do not carry much weight, coupled with the strength of Mrs. He, she naturally has a submissive character.

When I first met Song Nianqing, I was attracted by her natural weakness, and I unconsciously wanted to pretend to be a husband in front of her, and later became more and more addicted, until I did ugly things before marriage.

Mrs. He originally wanted to follow He Yu and let Song Nianqing be the main room, but as soon as the news of the private meeting between the two on the street spread, where did Mrs. He agree?

The small sedan chair was decided by Mrs. He, and it was useless to let He Yuru plead.

But since Song Nianqing entered the mansion, He Yu found that she was different from what he thought, and she was not so gentle and lovely at all, virtuous and virtuous.

Her mind is full of power and favor, and Mrs. He has also been secretly rectified by her.

This phenomenon became more serious after her miscarriage, and He Yu became more and more cold to her.

Until Mrs. He sent her back to the Song Mansion.

"You're talking to me!" Mrs. He threw the post on He Yu, hating that iron is not steel.

"Mother just makes the decision." He Yu picked up the post and put it back on the table.

"I really am, how did I give birth to such a stuffy gourd like you! Why don't you see you like this when you usually hook up with women! Now that the love debt has become an injustice, you will listen to me? ”

Mrs. He's chest fell together, and the people immediately stepped forward, helped Mrs. He to sit down, and brought tea to her.

"Well, since she wants to meet, let's go and see it, it's a little wife anyway, but I want to see what she has to say."

Mrs. He came to her senses and snorted coldly.

Song Nianqing didn't know all this, and was still sitting in the Song Mansion waiting for He Yu to come over.

didn't know that He Yu was indeed here, but he still brought Mrs. He.

"Master Song."

He Yu wore a light blue regular dress and stood in the living room of the Song family, full of modest son-in-law.

"He Gongzi." Master Song didn't move, he was He Yu's father-in-law, and he should be a courtesy, if he usually said a few more words, but in this situation, he didn't want to say more than a word to the person who sent his daughter back.

"Gongzi He is here." Mrs. Song greeted her with a smile and brought He Yu to Song Nianqing to sit down.

"He Lang." Song Nianqing shouted softly, lowered her head again, her brows furrowed slightly, and her thin lips pursed into a line.

When He Yu saw Song Nianqing's posture, his heart softened.

"Nianqing, I booked a place in Tianyuan Tower, let's go over for lunch together."

After speaking, He Yu stood up and saluted Master Song and Mrs. Song in the hall: "Father-in-law and mother-in-law, do you want to go together?" ”

"No, no, you two go, it's inconvenient to say anything if we are here." Mrs. Song smiled happily, and immediately grabbed the body that Master Song had remembered.

"Then He Yu will leave first."

He Yu saluted, came to Song Nianqing's side, and said gently, "Do you want me to help you?" ”

"No, my sister can help me." Song Nianqing glanced at Song Xinyi, who was sitting opposite and had not spoken, and said.

Song Xinyi stood up: "Ziyan, go and help Nianqing." “

"Okay." Ziyan stepped forward, helped Song Nianqing up, and said indifferently: "Let's go, Second Miss." “

"You, be careful, you have a wound on your foot!" Mrs. Song stepped forward to take a look, for fear that the black hand of Ziyan would push Song Nianqing to the ground.