Chapter 242: A Smart Man

The girl in front of her made Gao Taiwei a little impressed, if Chen Biyao had half of her courage and courage at the beginning, she would not have suffered and humiliated.

What makes Song Yun sad is not only her father's absoluteness (情qíng), but that she can clearly feel what happened to her mother, and she is afraid that she will follow her mother's (sex xìng) son in her previous life.

A lady who has no worries about food and clothing, paid her (love) to the wrong person, but no one cared about her after entering the cold palace, and no one returned home to help ventilate the news.

Now that I think about it, I guess the Yin Liang who I entrusted to the little eunuch asked them to go to the house to report the news, but for Song Renju, the existence of this daughter is to accuse this father of dereliction of duty and cold-bloodedness of being a husband.

Only when Song Yun dies is the real relief for them, so those who once loved themselves have chosen to avoid and turn a blind eye.

They suffer the pain of cutting (flesh ròu) deboning in the cold palace, but they enjoy the beauty of the world, the joy of family, and sure enough, it is still (奶nǎi) (奶nǎi) to see more thoroughly, it is nothing more than a collection of people with eyes and beads.

"What a cheerful person, since that's the case, the old man will tell the truth." As he spoke, Gao Taiwei paused first, put aside the half cup of tea cup in his hand, stared at Song Yun's eyes, and continued to speak.

"Do you think that you can still be the queen and concubine of Wei in such a (body shēn) world?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Song Yun was stunned at first, and then his eyes widened, it turned out that this old guy was waiting for him here, but at this time, Song Yun had nothing to ask for, just chuckled.

For her, she is no different from others, I don't know why, her mother has become a stain on her life, but Song Yun doesn't think so.

Mother is just a hard-working woman like herself, there is nothing she can't do, only Song Yun wants to think about it, but after Gao Taiwei finished speaking, Song Yun understood that she really couldn't be the imperial concubine of Wei.

After all, in Song Yun's current opinion, although the killing of Song Yun's mother (情qíng) has nothing to do with Qin Jingnan, this is the Wei State, and it is the place where his mother endured humiliation and died a miserable life.

Also, now that it is time for me to take revenge, when Song Zi and Zhang died, Song Yun once fell into self-doubt, I don't know what the meaning of my life is again, is it just to find Song Zi to avenge the bones?

Now it seems that his rebirth is really meaningful, since it is Song Renju's fault, although he is his biological father, but such a father is better than nothing.

There is also Qin Shihao, who suffered a thousand cuts, although now the first king and Queen Qi have both passed away, but for Song Yun, it is natural for the father to repay the debt of the son.

"Don't worry, Captain Gao, I know what to do." Song Yun's eyes were not (forbidden jìn) with a hint of emptiness, but I didn't know why there was a trace of heartache when he said this.

Maybe he cried for too long just now thinking about it song yun raised his head and looked at the ceiling above his head and wanted to take back his tears zhao yang saw that song yun had cried enough and hurried

Hurriedly supported and helped Song Yun up (body shēn).

"The old man knows that Miss Song is a smart person, so he won't bother much, this dragon eye originally belonged to the Song family, although the old lady is no longer there, it can be regarded as returning to the original owner." As he spoke, he left the box and left with the guards behind him.

Walking out of the door, the guard behind (身shēn) Jiang Men Bu (forbidden jìn) asked with some curiosity: "Master, why did you lie just now." Gao Taiwei tilted his head slightly, smiled at him, and did not say a word.

After seeing Gao Taiwei leave, Song Yun stood up (body shēn), reinserted the hairpin on his head, and turned around (body shēn) to pick up the beads that Gao Taiwei had just left.

"Zhaoyang, clean up, I'll go back to the Tingwei Mansion today, you go and make arrangements." Song Yun said, picked up the dragon's head crutch on the side, and stood in the hall, gently touching the eyes of the dragon kong ((swing dàng) dàng) ((swing dàng) dàng). [@¥(爱ài)奇文.iqiwx. ¥~Better and faster】

"This ......" Zhaoyang hesitated slightly, obviously saying that he wanted to take a good bath and freshen up, who would have thought that it would be so sudden, just based on this old man's words.

But at the moment, Song Yun looked at this crutch a little distracted, and didn't pay attention to Zhaoyang behind (body shēn), Zhaoyang had to sigh softly, said "yes" and retreated.

Presumably, I am afraid that I will never come back when I go back to the Tingwei Mansion this time, Zhaoyang thought and shrugged his shoulders, this master's mind is not something that a subordinate can speculate indiscriminately, after all, she has never guessed Song Yun's thoughts once.

Could it be that this young lady still wants to go to her own father Song Ren to report revenge? If that's the case, it's too real, for the sake of his own mother, to find his own father to take revenge, it's very exciting to think about this scene.

Coupled with Song Renju's attitude towards Song Yun last time, the two of them have now broken off the father-daughter relationship, and for Song Yun, he has no right to inquire about Song Renju's traces and news.

But in desperation, Zhaoyang still sorted out everything according to Song Yun's requirements, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see Song Yun's (body shēn) shadow, so he ran to the hall, she was really still there, stroking the cane in her hand, and the whole person was in a trance, which made people feel a little distressed.

"Miss, everything is packed, let's go." Zhaoyang stepped forward to help Song Yun up, and whispered behind her, Song Yun nodded, picked up the crutches and beads, and turned (body shēn) away.

Zhaoyang, the little girl, looked at the frizzy in the weekdays, but in fact she was very careful, no, she found the carriage early, Song Yun didn't say anything, and she didn't look back, her eyes kept staring at the direction of Tingwei's Mansion.

"Miss, let's just leave like this, don't you really want to say goodbye to Your Majesty?" After these few (日rì) get along, Zhaoyang knows that Qin Jingnan is a person, although he looks cold, but in fact he is still a (hot) heart.

At least it's really good to Song Yun, but now because Song Renju and Qin Shihao, two people who can't beat the eight poles, they have given up their (love ài) (情 qíng), and they feel sorry for Song Yun when they think about it.

"When will it be your turn to interject from the master's order? According to the house rules, slap the mouth! Originally, I just asked, but I didn't expect this Song Yun to be so angry, and I didn't know that it was Qin Jing

Nan provoked her, or Zhaoyang provoked her.

But Zhaoyang knew that he was at a loss, so he didn't say anything, first helped Song Yun to sit in the sedan chair, and he was outside the sedan chair, slapping himself by himself.

The sound of popping came in from the outside one by one, and the people in the sedan chair hid their faces and cried quietly, now she has a big thing to do, and this big thing is very likely to lose her life, not to mention this little maid.

Thinking about it, Song Yun wanted to take this Zhaoyang ((forced bī) bī) away, according to the former Zhaoyang's (sex xìng) son, he would have already thrown his hands away, who would have thought that this Zhaoyang not only did not get angry, but really slapped himself.

According to the rules, it is to be slapped twenty times, listening to this voice, Song Yun only felt that his heart was like a needle pricked, and he didn't know why he was always hurting those who loved him.

I don't know when I started, I just felt that my heart seemed to be placed on Qin Jingnan's (body shēn), maybe it was last night, maybe it was earlier, I was afraid that what I was going to do was to involve too many people, so it was better not to part.

Hearing this slap that stopped abruptly, Song Yun hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, as if he was fine, and pinned his head to the side, while Zhaoyang followed behind the sedan chair, did not follow Song Yun into the sedan chair, and walked all the way back to the Tingwei Mansion.

When I arrived at the gate of the Tingwei Mansion, the door of the Tingwei Mansion was tightly closed, and there was not even a guard at the door.......

With doubts, Zhaoyang stepped forward and helped Song Yun to walk down from the sedan chair, at this time it was already dark, and there were no lanterns at the door, these people were too lazy.

Catching a glimpse of Zhaoyang's high swollen cheeks next to him (身shēn), Song Yun did not feel guilty, but after all, it had come to this point, and Song Yun didn't say much, just took a sharp breath and endured the tears that were about to fall.

(End of chapter)