"Miss! My lord is back! Song Jiayao sat in the room and waited, first of all, Zhang San would not let himself go, not to mention, he should really thank Nangong Jin, if it weren't for him, his current situation could only be described as miserable!

Nangong Jin came back, for what happened today, if he didn't come back in time, the consequences were really something he didn't dare to think, and now he just wanted to punish the guy who made a mistake.

Thinking so, Nangong Jin took a big step and rushed back, but he took pity on Song Anguo who was following behind.

"Nangong Jin, you wait... Wait a minute.. ”

As a military general, Song Anguo never knew that there would be people who he couldn't keep up with, mainly because Nangong Jin walked too fast and couldn't look good when he trotted to keep up, which made him feel a sense of frustration that his legs were shorter than others.

Song Anguo didn't have a good opinion of what Nangong Jin did, although it damaged some of the interests of the Song Mansion, but what is this compared to his own sister? If you don't treat people like Song Jiaqi well, maybe you will provoke some moths, and the reputation of the Song Mansion is light.

Hearing that Nangong Jin was back, Song Jiayao only felt that it was difficult to sit still, she really didn't know how to face it, if she could still pretend to be disgusted before, but now she has to thank her.

Knowing that Nangong Jin was standing at the door in the dust, Song Jiayao didn't know how to react, especially Qing'er's unrighteous anger.

To tell the truth, this can't be complained about Qing'er, after all, when she was found, Nangong Jin couldn't wait to kill herself, and it was not unrighteous to run away by herself, after all, the little marquis likes his own young lady.

Nangong Jin looked at Song Jiayao with a frightened expression, the words that were ready to reprimand rolled around in her throat and swallowed back, there was really nothing she could do about this woman who made herself crazy.

had to step forward and hugged Song Jiayao fiercely.

For Nangong Jin's hug, Song Jiayao really felt sudden, but a feeling that she never knew actually crept into her heart, which felt that it made people want to cry.

"Don't hold that tightly."

"That... I tapped. ”

Nangong Jin was still cautious, after all, she still remembered the miserable appearance of this little guy in her arms just now.

"You said you, I was away for a while, and what happened? Do you know that I'm going crazy and want to kill people directly? ”

Listening to Nangong Jin's chatter in her ear, it was rare that Song Jiayao did not interrupt.

It's just that if Zhao Si and Zhang San heard it, they were afraid that their jaws would drop, when would their own marquis say so many words, even if he listened to it, he would take a knife.

It's just that Nangong Jin is really scared, maybe this is what the love is.

After hugging for a while, Song Jiayao still felt that something was wrong, and knew that she patted Nangong Jin on the back slightly.

"Do you want to relax and rest for a while?"

It's just that Nangong Jinxiangyu is in her arms, and she hasn't seen her for a long time, and she really doesn't want to let go for a while. "I hurt...

Hearing this, Song Jiayao opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

Hurt? That hurts?

This is, Zhang San, who was waiting outside the door, said, "This time, my Hou Ye went out and was injured, and for the sake of Miss, he rode back day and night, returned to the capital, and went directly to Spring Hunting to find you." ”

"This... That.. Do you want to rub it? ”

Song Jiayao didn't know how she could say such a sentence, did she have to rub, blow, and coax when it hurt?

"Hmm" Nangong Jin heard this, and agreed in a low voice, probably because she was afraid that Song Jiayao would regret it, "It hurts, you have to rub it." ”

Song Jiayao was naturally ignored, rubbed? How to knead?

Song Jiayao's eyes reached out and rubbed them behind Nangong Jin, her little face was flushed, and she couldn't wait to shrink her head into the crack.

"Okay...... Don't hug it. ”

Hearing this, Nangong Jin smiled and spread her hand, and no longer embarrassed Song Jiayao, after all, if the little guy is frightened, he will not be able to get the sweetness in the future. Until the separation, Song Jiayao was still blushing, and she never thought that she would have such a red face.

"Hey, hey, Nangong Jin, you're walking fast."

Later, Song Anguo followed, for the dignity of his long legs, Song Anguo did not chase in a hurry, but when he entered the door, he saw his own sister, her little face was flushed, and she even shook uncontrollably, but why was Nangong Jin's eyes so uncomfortable?

"Sister, you're better, do you need me to find Lang Zhong again?"

Song Anguo's sudden arrival made Song Jiayao grab a life-saving straw, if she continued to be alone with Nangong Jin, she might have to be eaten and wiped clean. Thinking of this, Song Jiayao blushed even more, and she didn't know what to do.

"How's it going, things?"

Hearing Song Jiayao's inquiry, Song Anguo immediately opened the conversation box and told him everything about today's events, and praised Nangong Jin when he was happy.

"So Song Jiaqi reaped the consequences? I'm afraid it's hard time now. "Song Jiaqi's results have always been not good, and now her reputation is ruined, let alone where to get good fruits to eat in Song Anguo.

As the saying goes, knowing a son is better than a father, but for Song Feng, Song Anguo didn't know the most, putting the façade of the Song Mansion and reputation before his life.

Thinking about it, Song Anguo sighed slightly, after all, he is also a beneficiary of everything Song Feng has worked so hard for, what can he say? However, it is good for Song Jiaqi to eat the consequences of herself, but I am afraid that this young lady of the Song Mansion will not be able to marry.

Song Anguo glanced at Nangong Jin with thoughts, and then he understood, I'm afraid this guy has already thought of it, and I wish no one had robbed Song Jiayao.

"I was deceived by the maid next to Song Jiaqi, saying that I left a note, and the fourth sister wanted to see me, so I followed, but I didn't want Song Jiaqi to be bold enough to tell right and wrong at the feet of the Son of Heaven."

Speaking of which, Song Jiayao still can't believe Song Jiaqi's boldness.

In fact, what Song Jiaqi wanted was to destroy Song Jiayao in front of the world, and she didn't expect to sit so hatefully, but this month's precipitation made her make this decision, poor Wang Xi doesn't know until now.

"Master, you ...... You're ...... Spare Jiaqi. At this time, Wang Xi was already crying out of breath, and he never thought that Song Jiaqi would be knocked back by Song Feng.

thought that when he came back this time, Song Jiaqi would be able to please Song Feng and release himself, but when he came back, Song Jiaqi's cheeks were red, and he was even more unconscious.

Song Feng was really angry, and on the way back, he gave Song Jiaqi a few mouths, and the soldiers had a lot of strength, not to mention that Song Jiaqi was still pretending to be sick? I was just broken, and I almost fainted from crying.

"You slut, you dare to intercede? Do you know what your good daughter did? What did you do? ”

As he spoke, Song Feng poured a basin of prepared cold water on Song Jiaqi's face, and sure enough, Song Jiaqi was clever and immediately got up.

"Get up, you rebel! Unfilial son! ”

Even if he was kicked by Song Feng, Wang Xi still crawled over.

"Master, master, nothing will cost Jiaqi's life, you spare her, you spare him!"

"Don't want her life, do you know that your vicious daughter almost killed Song Mansion! Murder at the feet of the Son of Heaven? Rebellion? Song Feng laughed, and the killing intent in his eyes became even stronger, "You say!" You said! If she falls in love with Wang Kaifeng and marries him, will she still climb the forest squire? Where did the face come from? ”

Hearing Song Feng's words, Wang Xi couldn't touch the second monk, "How could Jiaqi have something to do with Kaifeng, there must be some misunderstanding here, there must be a misunderstanding?" ”

"Misunderstanding? The emperor has seen it! The case of the Manchu Dynasty civil and military to give her a paragraph! ”

"Mother, no, woo no, mother, mother!" Song Jiaqi asked Wang Xi for help in a daze, her speech was slurred, and her speech was leaking, so there was still a golden branch and jade leaf?

"Shut up! You shameful thing, I'll strain you now! ”

"Don't, don't, don't!" Saying that, Wang Xi protected Song Jiaqi to death.

, "Master, do you believe that Jiaqi can kill people?" How could her body kill? How did you kill someone? ”

Song Anguo snorted coldly in his heart, "Then you have to ask your dead nephew, how Wang Kaifeng was killed!" ”

Song Feng's sentence was like thunder, and Wang Xi's ears couldn't believe it, "You say, Kaifeng is dead?" ”

"Huh, what? I don't know? Song Jiaqi hasn't told you what she thinks? I thought it was Wang Xi's connivance, but I didn't expect that Wang Xi didn't know it at all, which still surprised Song Feng.

"Master, think about it, Jiaqi has always liked Lin Shilang, how can she look down on Wang Kaifeng, it must be Wang Kaifeng's light and thin hand with her! She...... How could she ...... Woo, sir, this is your daughter, your daughter. ”

This sentence is still to the point, how could Wang Kaifeng, an idle person, get into Song Jiaqi's eyes? How can others not know that they are fathers?

"Even so, does the old man want Jiaqi's life if he fights him? How does my daughter file a grievance? Wang Xi saw that it was effective, and even changed the topic in a few words, holding the unconscious Song Jiaqi deadly, for fear that Song Jiaqi would be taken away.

"Oh, but this veil that I have given and received privately cannot be destroyed."

"Then how can it be Wang Kaifeng's private collection, such a shameless person Xiao thinks that my Jiaqi is also normal, master, do you want to let such a person let Jiaqi accompany the funeral?"

Now, how can Wang Xi still take care of the dead Wang Kaifeng, if he dies, he will die, do he still want Jiaqi to be buried with him? What if my father asked? When Qi'er marries Lin Shilang, what else can't be done?

Even now, Wang Xi is still sitting in a sweet dream, what if it is not glorious? What about being vicious and vicious? As long as you are a master, you are not afraid of anything!

"Good, good, good, really good at talking! Wang Xi, you remember for me, take your daughter to the side courtyard for me, and die in it in this life, don't say that I have no affection, and if I don't send it to Zhuangzi, it will be considered to take care of the feelings. ”

The reason why Song Feng didn't drive the mother and daughter away was because if Song Jiaqi was perfect, he would have a chance, but this person made him disgusted when he saw it.

As long as you don't move away, you will have a chance, Wang Xi naturally knows, and he doesn't care about 3721 and crawling to the side courtyard, but he feels sorry for Song Jiaqi in his arms.

"Call Mama Chang to me!" But who else should answer this sound?

Song Jiaqi, who returned to the Song Mansion, was miserable, but Song Jiayao did stay for a while, Song Anguo said that he would wait for Song Jiayao to go home, listening to Song Guiren, Song Feng still had the heart to say something, so he naturally dragged Song Jiaqi away first.

"Second sister, blame me, it would be nice if I reminded you." Song Jiarou, who was late, naturally appeased Emperor Zhao Qi for some time, and now she hurried to come when she was free She was relieved to see that there was nothing to do.

"Reminder of what?" Nangong Jin on the side said in an unkind tone.

Song Jiarou naturally knew Nangong Jin's thoughts, after all, she had always been Nangong Jin's sister before, how could her sister, who was an elder brother, not understand? Thinking of this, Song Jiarou smiled even more bitterly in her heart.

It seems that he is still complained, but at this moment, Nangong Jin has already made an account in his heart, although he has decided to be okay, but he is still bitter in his heart.

Thinking like this, Song Jiarou's eyes were red unconsciously, but she had already covered them up.