"That's right, sister." Song Qinghui, who was the same as Song Qingyue's mother, followed closely behind Song's mother and said: "As the wife of the prince, you should be more like your mother taking care of your father, and think about the prince in everything." You can no longer be selfish and willful like when you were not married, and only care about yourself and don't care about the feelings of others. ”

Before Song Yunxiu could speak, Yin Huanyu's face turned pale with anger, "The princess of this king, when will you be able to accuse!?" ”

"The prince is angry." Father Song saw that Yin Huanyu's expression was not good, and even asked them for their guilt, so he hurriedly bent down and knelt down, kowtowed and begged for mercy: "The ministers and the minister's family are also worried about the prince's health, and they want the princess to take care of you more and worry about you, but they have no other meaning." ”

Song Qingyue also knelt on the ground, crying pear blossoms with rain, "Lord, the courtiers are really worried about the prince's body, and they really don't mean to blame their sister, the prince misunderstood the courtiers." ”

Although Mother Song and Song Qinghui did not speak, they were also like Father Song, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing.

"Are you worried about the king's body?" Yin Huan Yuyin sneered, "Do you really have to worry about this king's body, will you come out with such a fake boudoir?!" ”

"Lord Wang, everything the ministers and their families say is true, Lord Wang!"

"Lord Wang, this is really where my sister lived before she was injured, if my sister doesn't have amnesia now, she must recognize it."

"If the prince doesn't believe it, the courtiers can invite the doctor at that time for the prince, and the doctor can testify for the courtiers' family!"

"Yes, Lord Wang!"

Yin Huanyu's eyes stared at them uncertainly, and it was not until Father Song and the others thought that they were dead, and Yin Huanyu said coldly: "Get up and take this king to the small courtyard where the princess lived when she was recuperating from her injuries." ”

"Yes."

At this time, Father Song and the others no longer dared to play tricks, and only honestly led Yin Huanyu and Song Yunxiu to the place where Song Yunxiu lived before.

It's a remote location, with little land and overgrown weeds in the yard.

Song Yunxiu entered from outside the door, looked at the familiar courtyard scene, and finally nodded: "It's here." ”

She was locked up by Father Song after she passed through at that time, so she was only familiar with this courtyard, as for the road leading here, she only walked on the wedding day, and spent other times in this courtyard, and did not sneak out.

"You spent the month here?" Yin Huanyu felt distressed the moment he saw this courtyard, he knew that Song Yunxiu might not have a good time in the Song Mansion, but he didn't expect it to be so bad, Yin Huanyu's eyes were cold and he looked at Song Father and the others on the side, "You guys are really good to live in this kind of place for the princess of this king." ”

"Lord Wang, this is what the doctor said is suitable for my sister to recuperate, and we don't want my sister to live in this kind of place, but there is no way." Song Qinghui followed what Song's father and mother had taught him before, and he helplessly shook the pot at Yin Huanyu.

"Lord Wang, the courtiers know that the prince feels sorry for her sister, but there is no way to do it." Song Qingyue pretended to be pitiful with a sad face and said: "My sister likes flowers, but she is allergic to pollen, for the sake of my sister's good, we had to let my sister move here to recuperate." ”

She was not wrong, Song Yunxiu was indeed allergic to pollen.

"Alright." Yin Huanyu was already impatient to hear them say this anymore, and immediately waved his hand to let them leave, "Don't come here if it's okay." ”

He didn't hold back any of them, and directly pinched their necks and clicked them.

Father Song and the others were ordered to retreat, only Song Qingyue looked back at Yin Huanyu step by step, not knowing what she was thinking.