Thinking carefully about everything she had just seen, Song Jiayao felt a chill in her heart, she didn't expect that Lin An and the others would still use such despicable means against themselves in her life.

The more I think about Song Jiayao, the colder my heart becomes, all kinds of things in my previous life appear in front of my eyes, the pride of my stepmother and Song Jiaqi, my father's disgust, and my brother's heartache. Song Jiayao clenched her fists and trembled, this time, she would never let anyone go again, since she still dared to harm herself, she had to be prepared to bear the consequences.

At this time, someone came in front of her, Song Jiayao put away her emotions, returned to her former gentle and demure appearance, and walked towards everyone with a smile.

"Sister is here, we were still talking about you just now?" Song Jiaqi saw Song Jiayao coming over, and hurriedly stepped forward to take her hand and walked towards the crowd.

Song Jiayao looked at several official women here, all of whom covered their faces with handkerchiefs, and then stared at her with malicious intentions and smiled, occasionally pointing and whispering something with their fingers, which was obviously not a good thing. It seems that Song Jiaqi has smeared herself in front of these noble ladies in the capital, maybe this is one of the reasons why she didn't have friends in her previous life and was not loved, but this time she can't help it.

Song Jiayao smiled, and then asked, "Really?" What did you say about me? ”

Several of the women present looked at her again and smiled, but did not speak.

Song Jiayao carefully looked at the few women in front of her, all of whom were some concubines of the official family. The capital is a place that cares a lot about family and identity, and it is basically a circle of people of the same class. The big officials look down on the small officials, the hereditary titles look down on the children of the poor family, the original spouses look down on the stepfamily and the concubines, and the concubines look down on the concubines.

Although Song Jiaqi is the daughter of the General's Mansion, she is a concubine, and her identity is still a big gap to Song Jiayao, and some noble girls with heads and faces in the capital look down on her, so most of the people who befriend her are also noble girls, and she wants to jump into the circle of concubines, but no one cares about her.

Song Jiayao glanced at the woman in front of her coldly, and the bunch of women were silenced at once, after all, the concubines of the General's Mansion were not easy to mess with.

Looking at their appearance, Song Jiayao didn't pursue anything, but turned to Song Jiaqi and said: "You can't write two Song characters in one stroke, they are all daughters of a family, one is prosperous, and the other is lost, ruining the reputation of others, which is not good for you." After speaking, she glared at Song Jiaqi and left.

"You ......" Song Jiaqi stared at her and stomped her feet, but couldn't say anything.

The eyes of the people around her looked at Song Jiaqi all of a sudden, and they were still talking about Song Jiayao just now, but now the spearhead of the topic has changed suddenly, and they all pointed at Song Jiaqi, saying that she has ill intentions, and even her own sister will be framed, and it is good to say that her family is closed in the door if there is anything.

Song Jiaqi looked at the people around her and found that their faces had changed, and their cheeks were red with anger, but she was helpless, it was impossible for her to quarrel with so many people in public.

Song Jiaqi stomped her feet and ran to the other side of the rockery, and on the way she heard a lady pulling her daughter and saying: "Stay away from her in the future, this kind of person who even wants to frame his own sister will hurt you when he will hurt you." The little girl nodded incomprehensibly.

Song Jiayao watched Song Jiaqi run to the side, and didn't pay attention to her anymore.

Song Jiayao came all the way to the front hall, and there was a small pavilion outside the front hall for people to enjoy the shade, and there was no one in the pavilion at this time. With nothing to do, Song Jiayao thought about it, walked in, found a corner place to sit, closed her eyes and recuperated.

There were still many fresh melons and fruits in the pavilion, as well as a pot of tea, Song Jiayao poured a cup of tea by herself, and then looked at the crowd coming and going outside the pavilion. It is worthy of the banquet held at the home of a first-class official, and the people who came were all well-known in the capital, and even the emperor's sister came.

Just as Song Jiayao was enjoying the leisure time at this time, suddenly a person sat next to her. Song Jiayao frowned, then turned her head to look over, only to see Nangong Jin sitting next to her, taking a bunch of grapes in her hand, seeing her, and then handing her one and asking her if she wanted to eat it.

Song Jiayao shook her head and didn't say anything. Nangong Jin didn't care about her indifference at all, she also ate her own things by herself, and then looked at Song Jiayao. The two of them sat like this, didn't talk, didn't do anything, just sat like that.

Suddenly, a figure in the distance walked over, and Song Jiayao recognized him, the man who had colluded with her sister to kill her. Thinking of this, Song Jiayao felt a wave of anger in her heart, her eyes were full of hatred, and her fists were clenched. Nangong Jin easily noticed the change in her mood, followed her eyes, saw Lin An, and had doubts in her heart.

He knew him, that was the sister-in-law of the imperial prince Lin family, and now he was the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, Lin An. It stands to reason that Song Jiayao should have just known him for a short time, even if he hates him, he shouldn't have such a big hatred, it seems that there are still many things he doesn't know, Nangong Jin shook his head helplessly.

Just as they were remembering, Lin An had already walked into the pavilion.

"Miss Song, long time no see." Lin An nodded to Song Jiayao, and raised the wine glass in his hand, with the image of a gentle and humble son.

Song Jiayao looked at her coldly, if she didn't know his true nature clearly, I was afraid that she would be deceived by him. Then he said unceremoniously: "Thank you, it's better not to see." ”

Lin An was speechless all of a sudden, he thought about many results, but he didn't expect Song Jiayao to refuse to talk to him so directly, which made him unable to say what he was ready to say.

Just when Lin An was at a loss, it was as if he suddenly saw Nangong Jin sitting next to Song Jiayao, and then he asked An to arrive: "My subordinates will see you and wait for peace." ”

"No courtesy." After a long while, Nangong Jin replied, without even raising his head.

Lin An didn't know what to do after he got up, he originally saw Song Jiayao in the pavilion and wanted to come in to chat with her, and take the opportunity to woo her, who knew that Song Jiayao ignored him, and even Nangong Jin lost his face, and he was at a loss for what to do.

At this moment, Song Jiayao suddenly got up, poured a cup of tea for Nangong Jin, and then poured a cup for Lin An.

Lin An was overjoyed, put down the wine glass in his hand, and then picked up the tea that Song Jiayao poured for him: "Thank you, Miss Song." ”

Song Jiayao nodded slightly, but didn't say anything. Nangong Jin looked at the scene in front of him and didn't stop it. He also saw Song Jiayao's action just now, and after pouring tea for him, Song Jiayao did not take the rightmost cup in his hand, but took the one on the left. After pouring the tea, he didn't hand it to Lin An directly, but put the teacup on the table first, at this time, Nangong Jin clearly saw a small part of Song Jiayao's handkerchief stretched out of his sleeve, and then soaked it in the tea, and finally turned around and handed the cup to Lin An.

Although Nangong Jin didn't know what Song Jiayao wanted to do, no matter what she did, he supported it.

Lin An took a sip of tea, nothing happened, Nangong Jin shook his head a little disappointed, he didn't know what Song Jiayao was doing, but with what he knew about her, since he had already done it today, Lin An would definitely not have a good time.

Just when Nangong Jin was puzzled, he caught a glimpse of a figure in the distance, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, it turned out to be like this, he already knew.

Sure enough, where there was Lin An, there was Zhao Rumei, and seeing Lin An here, Zhao Rumei really walked towards the pavilion. There were also a group of nobles in the capital behind her, and Song Jiaqi bore the brunt of Zhao Rumei's follow, helping her over.

Looking at this posture, Zhao Rumei came here and had nothing to do with Song Jiaqi, otherwise she wouldn't have said that other nobles were left behind. Looking at Song Jiaqi's servile appearance, Song Jiayao shook her head, she didn't say anything, she didn't have anything to do, Song Jiaqi was like this, if she didn't suffer a little, she would never learn well, she wouldn't care about this matter.

"Young Master Lin, long time no see." As soon as Zhao Rumei entered the pavilion, she greeted Lin An as if she hadn't seen anyone else.

Lin An nodded slightly, and then said, "Princess, long time no see." ”

Zhao Rumei saw the others at this time, and only then did she greet Nangong Jin. Other nobles also saluted Nangong Jin one after another: "The courtiers greet and wait for peace." ”

Nangong Jin nodded slightly: "Get up." ”

Song Jiayao seemed to be ignored, no one noticed her, Zhao Rumei was bent on Lin An, and the other nobles were bent on Nangong Jin.

As soon as Zhao Rumei entered the pavilion, she made enough of the master's posture and sat directly on the main seat, and then beckoned several noble ladies with higher status to sit in the pavilion, while the others were moved by the maid to sit on a stool and sit in the back. Song Jiaqi sat on the stool behind Zhao Rumei.

Zhao Rumei's maids poured tea for everyone one by one, but forgot Song Jiayao who was sitting on the side, Song Jiayao was not annoyed and ignored her.

Zhao Rumei personally filled Lin An's cup with tea, Lin Ancheng got up in fear, and then saluted: "Thank you, princess." ”

Zhao Rumei nodded, indicating no thanks.

Just as Lin An picked up the teacup and was about to drink it, Nangong Jin stretched her waist in time and touched Lin An all of a sudden, Lin An's hand holding the cup was unstable, and the tea splashed straight on Zhao Rumei's face.

"Ah......" Zhao Rumei burst through the sky with a scream.

Lin An reacted at this time, but Song Jiaqi took the first step, hurriedly took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, and wiped it on Zhao Rumei's face, wanting to dry the water stains.

Unexpectedly, the makeup on Zhao Rumei's face was spent, this flower doesn't matter, the red birthmark under her eyes suddenly became very obvious.

"Princess, your face ......" Zhao Rumei's maid pointed to her face in horror, and then said, the rest of the words were not spoken, but Zhao Rumei had expected it, and her eyes suddenly became terrifying.