Listening to the words of the visitor, the man nodded slightly.

The messenger breathed a sigh of relief, turned and walked out of the courtyard.

The man walked into the house with his baggage, raised his head and looked around, although the house was simple, it also sheltered him from the wind and rain, and he felt a little reluctant in his heart.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile, his life was picked up, if it wasn't for Prince Jian back then, he might have no bones now.

The man unwrapped his baggage, packed everything he could use, and lay down on the wooden bed in the inner room.

"Xu Rui."

As soon as he closed his eyes, the man seemed to hear someone shouting his name, and he hurriedly looked around, and there was no one in front of the window.

Only the wind came from the courtyard.

No one called him, but now he is called Yan Si, Xu Rui died more than ten years ago.

Yan Si turned over in bed, he was destined to not sleep this night, he heard that Mrs. Song had entered Beijing, and Mr. Song's son had won the battle, and he wanted to take a look.

……

Old lady Song's house.

Mrs. Song couldn't help but think of her dead eldest son and eldest daughter-in-law's family, and after a moment of silence, she looked at Song Chengxuan, only to see Song Chengxuan's calm expression, and her heart was slightly peaceful.

When it comes to Song Chengxuan's life experience and the case of the year, Brother Xuan is even more uncomfortable, and those who survive such a great change have to bear great pain in their hearts, not only to the people of Wei Wangfu, but also to the Song family.

After Brother Xuan was rescued, the ruthlessness on her body is still fresh in her memory.

This is the child of the eldest family who exchanged his life for his life, how to raise this child, what will this child do in the future, where should the Song family go, she is calm on the surface, but she often can't sleep at night behind her back, but Brother Xuan did not embarrass her, although he is still young, he has already made some plans for himself.

Brother Xuan decided to take someone to sea, and before leaving, he said: "Grandmother, grandson will be fine, and live up to the love of father and mother." ”

One sentence made her cry, knowing that this child was benevolent and filial.

But every time I hear the news of his work outside, I am terrified, who is fighting for his life outside all day long, if it is not for a heavy burden on his shoulders, how can he force himself to do this.

Brother Xuan is growing up, and he doesn't like to talk to others more and more, and he is busy with his things every day, but his eyes are still clear, but people can't figure out what he thinks.

She is also worried that Brother Xuan will become unkind if he goes on like this, he will be too deeply affected by revenge, and he will become indifferent and gloomy, but in this case, kindness will also make Brother Xuan lose his life, and those people will hide in the dark, and they will come out and bite people at some point.

"Old lady."

Old Lady Song was thinking about it when a hand fell on her arm.

Old Mrs. Song turned her head and saw Xu Qinghuan.

"Don't worry about the old lady," Xu Qinghuan said, "If they have definite evidence, the imperial court has already come to surround the Song family, where can it be so calm, fourteen years is so long, people who know the inside story have already opened their mouths if they want to report to the official, why wait until now, the more they move, the more I don't think there is to worry." ”

Old Lady Song understood what Xu Qinghuan meant.

Xu Qinghuan continued: "This kind of temptation is to ask us to expose our own feet, and the Song family has stabilized itself, so they are helpless." ”

Old Lady Song showed a somewhat relaxed look on her face.

Xu Qinghuan said softly: "It's just that the old thing is brought up again, which will inevitably make the old lady sad for the eldest master's family." ”

When Mrs. Song and Song Chengxuan were facing each other, they never mentioned the Song family's room positively, Song Chengxuan was thoughtful, and Mrs. Song was also worried too much, for fear of destroying their "ancestors and grandchildren".

The atmosphere in the room didn't change out of the ordinary.

Mrs. Xu shook her head: "Don't worry, the deceased is gone, I know what they want, they will be relieved, I was sad when I first learned that they went, but after taking Brother Xuan back, every time I do more, I will be much more down-to-earth, let the children be raised, let them do their own things, and fulfill their hearts, is what a mother should do, if I complain about it, I have to embarrass him."

What's more, I have such a good grandson over the years. ”

Saying the words that were pressed in her heart, Mrs. Xu suddenly felt much more relaxed.

Song Chengxuan stood up and saluted Mrs. Song in a proper manner: "Grandson will not disappoint grandmother. ”

He bowed very solemnly.

Mrs. Song accepted it calmly, and turned her head to look at Xu Qinghuan: "It's difficult for Qinghuan, you haven't married into the Song family yet, you have to be busy for the Song family, you have to treat Qinghuan well, if you have other thoughts, grandmother won't protect you." ”

When Xu Qinghuan heard Mrs. Song's words, her cheeks couldn't help but heat up.

Old Mrs. Song looked at her grandson and Miss Xu, and now she could rest assured.

"It's not early," said Mrs. Song, "Send Qinghuan back to the Anyi Marquis Mansion, so as not to worry the Xu family." ”

Xu Qinghuan stood up and said goodbye to Mrs. Song.

Feng Xiao stepped forward to put on Xu Qinghuan's clothes, Xu Qinghuan walked out of the courtyard where Mrs. Song was sent, and was blown by the wind, Xu Qinghuan suddenly felt that his face seemed to be even hotter, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, when he went down the steps, it seemed that there was some void under his feet.

Xu Qinghuan thought of Mrs. Song's plum wine, and when she drank it, she didn't feel anything, and she drank two more glasses unconsciously, but she didn't feel it yet, so it was difficult to ...... The wine will also find the back account.

Fortunately, there was no gaffe in Mrs. Song's house.

Xu Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief and instructed Feng Xiao: "Are the carriages and horses ready?" Let's go back! ”

Feng Xiao blinked, the eldest lady is not ready to talk to Lord Song alone anymore?

The carriage had already been prepared, Xu Qinghuan boarded the car and sat on the cushion, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he couldn't be careless in the future, no matter what kind of wine he was, he couldn't taste more.

Song Chengxuan looked at the carriage standing there, he felt a little more peaceful, as if his whole body was gradually warming, and the child who was huddled in the dark and shivering gradually left him.

He pulled the reins lightly and drove the horse forward, and the subordinates of the Xu family who were driving the carriage would also understand, and immediately let the carriage follow.

Meng Lingyun watched the eldest lady leave, and looked angrily at the direction of the Song family's study, the prince came to the Song family as a guest, as if he was more comfortable than in his own home, he actually ate wine and peeled chestnuts with the second master of Song, until now the two of them are still laughing, and they don't know that the eldest lady has gone home.

If the Hou Ye knew the whole story, he would definitely want to break the leg of the prince again.

This way seemed to be walking extremely slowly, Xu Qinghuan was still strong at first, and then leaned on Feng Xiao's shoulder and fell asleep, and finally the carriage stopped.

Feng Xiao carefully helped Xu Qinghuan to get up.

Xu Qinghuan moved her steps out of the carriage, and saw that Song Chengxuan was already waiting there, he stretched out his hand, but she didn't refuse, and now she needed a support to see where the pedals were swinging, so that she wouldn't be able to wrestle.

The hand fell into his palm.

Hey, Xu Qinghuan suddenly found that Song Chengxuan's hands didn't seem to be as warm as usual, but cold and cold, she was very afraid of cold on weekdays, but today she felt that such a cold was very comfortable.

Thinking like this, her hand couldn't help but rub against his palm twice.