"Father!!" Song Jiayao knelt on the ground without warning, and Qing'er stepped forward to help her up, but she didn't expect to be stopped by Song Jiayao.

"What are you doing!!" Song Feng was shocked, this body looks so weak, but his temperament is more stubborn than anyone else, once he makes a decision, the eight horses can't pull it back.

The people who had already left one after another, but at this moment, Song Jiayao's kneeling aroused their curiosity, and they stopped and stood up to listen to what she said.

"Yao'er is not talented, I hope my father promises not to interfere with my marriage again." Song Jiayao said firmly, she didn't want to pay attention to her parents' orders, she just wanted to take the marriage into her own hands, and didn't want to be a pawn for the family to consolidate its power.

The ladies who stopped to listen were surprised in their hearts, but they also showed their appreciation, this girl seemed weak, but she dared to do what others did not dare to do.

"Lord Song, you can allow it, after all, Miss Song made a fuss today, and her future family affairs are not very easy to negotiate, it is better to let her choose herself, no matter who she chooses in the future, she is responsible for the gains and losses." The wife of the military department Shangshu said.

"That's it, whatever you want." Song Feng waved his sleeves and turned away helplessly.

Song Jiayao bowed to her, and left with Qing'er's support, this banquet, she had only one purpose from beginning to end, that is, to get the right to speak about her marriage, and not let Wang Xi or even Song Feng make a fuss here.

And now that her goal has been achieved, and Wang Xi has been punished, there is no need to continue to fight with Wang Xi, because the time has not come.

"Father, I'm also back to the palace, please take care of your health." Song Jiarou bowed slightly, Song Feng was absent-minded at the moment, he didn't hear what she said at all, and waved his hand perfunctorily to signal her not to bother.

Song Jiarou was not annoyed in the face of Song Feng's perfunctory attitude, but the palace maid beside her felt indignant.

"Qi'er, go and bring a message to my eldest sister, and say that I will invite her into the palace tomorrow." Song Jiarou said slightly, and handed her token to her.

Song Jiayao had just returned to her room when she found a woman sitting inside.

"Zhuge Fengyin, your room is next door." Song Jiayao said speechlessly, can this person have a little sense of being a guest? Every time, he broke into her room, making her almost think that she was a guest.

"Don't be poor, eat this." Zhuge Fengyin threw a small pill into her hand and admonished.

Song Jiayao directly put this small pill into her mouth and swallowed it, but Qing'er looked nervous, for fear that Song Jiayao would apostatize after eating this pill.

"Well, you're quite bold, huh? Not afraid of my hands? Zhuge Feng crossed Erlang's legs and jokingly said.

"What do you think? I bet that if you dare, then Nangong Jin will definitely turn his division upside down. ”

Zhuge Fengyin's face, which was still smiling, instantly fell......

"You're done?" Song Jiayao said curiously, this person also disappeared for a while, saying that he was busy with business, and now he appears here, does it mean that these things have been dealt with?

"Half and half."

“？” Song Jiayao looked puzzled.

"First of all, my affair with Lin Jin can be regarded as having a good result, because your sweetheart asked the saint for me to get a decree for marriage, so that you don't have to worry about the old perverted toad of King Duanxiang still wanting to eat swan meat."

"But the matter of the Yin Sha Lou is more embarrassing."

"Bad?" Song Jiayao asked rhetorically.

"My father ordered me to lead the martial arts righteous path to wipe out this crooked organization, but after dealing with the civil strife at the city gate, this stop actually disappeared mysteriously, and when we arrived, there were already people there." Zhuge Feng said unpleasantly.

"......I see," Song Jiayao sympathized, if this is really the case, it is indeed a mixed blessing.

"How long will you stay in Kyoto this time?"

"It won't be long, it's estimated that it will only be a few days, after all, I have to go back and report to my father about the Yin Sha Building." Zhuge Fengyin said with a reluctant face, the place where their home is located is too isolated from the world, although it has been deified into a paradise in the mouth of outsiders, but it is no different from a prison, and it is not as fun as the flower world outside.

"Alright, don't go home like you're going to die."

"Thank you for today's events, if it weren't for your help, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to master my own marriage." Song Jiayao said gratefully.

"You think too much, I'm not helping you, but helping my stupid junior brother, who has been chasing people for so long, and he hasn't won it yet, my senior sister is worried about him when he looks at it."

"I seem to be helping you, but I'm actually helping your sweetheart, Nangong Jin." Zhuge Feng said bluntly.

"Yes, you're right." Song Jiayao echoed perfunctorily.

Qing'er came back from the kitchen with some pastries and bird's nest soup, and Zhuge Fengyin gulped it up like a demon reincarnated, and it didn't take long to sweep away the things on the table.

"Buckle ......" someone knocked on Song Jiayao's door.

"Who?" Qing'er asked, and Zhuge Fengyin was afraid that he would be discovered, so he immediately hid behind the screen.

"I am Niangniang's personal palace maid Qi'er, and now I have some words to convey to Miss Song in person." Qi'er is quite sensible.

Song Jiayao nodded at Qing'er, and Qing'er opened the door.

"Please."

"Niangniang asked Miss Song to enter the palace tomorrow, this is her token, which can ensure that you enter the palace unimpeded." Qi'er handed the pearl hairpin in her hand to Song Jiayao and said.

"I'm sorry to trouble Miss Qi'er, this is a little bit of my care." Song Jiayao took off the jade hairpin she was wearing on her head at random and gave it to her.

"This is absolutely unacceptable." Qi'er refused.

"It's okay, my sister won't blame you." Song Jiayao smiled, and then watched her leave.

After Qi'er left, Zhuge Fengyin came out from behind the screen and sat back in his place, Song Jiayao gave instructions to Qing'er, and it didn't take long for Qing'er to come in with a food box.

"Jia Yao, you are really a roundworm in my stomach." Zhuge Feng said in adoration, picked up the chopsticks and began to fight with this pile of food.

"Hiccup......

"I'm so full, and sure enough, it's still delicious what your chef cooks."

"I think you didn't gain weight like this, which really surprised me." Song Jiayao joked, Zhuge Fengyin directly picked up the pillow on the bed and threw it at Song Jiayao, the two of them fought in the room, and finally got tired, so they rested.

As soon as it was dawn, Wang Xi was urged by the guards sent by Song Feng to pack his luggage and go to Yunma Temple to face the wall, but Wang Xi was not a person who compromised easily, he had to come to the house to make a scene of crying, making trouble and hanging himself, and shouted loudly that Song Feng was an ungrateful guy, which attracted all the subordinates in the house to come and watch.

Song Jiayao dragged the quilt and covered herself to death, but Wang Xi's voice was so sharp that she couldn't continue to sleep, so she was forced to sit up from the warm quilt in desperation.

Qing'er, as her personal maid, stood at Song Jiayao's door and waited before the sun came out, and when she heard the movement inside, she immediately pushed the door in a basin of water.

"Miss, Qing'er is here to wait for you to wash up."

Song Jiayao sat quietly on the bed with her eyes closed, letting Qing'er groom for her.

"Miss, please stand up, Qing'er will change your clothes for you."

Song Jiayao stood up like a puppet, but her eyes still didn't open, and then she opened her hands to facilitate Qing'er's dressing.

After Qing'er was done, she helped Song Jiayao to sit down in front of the bronze mirror, and began to comb her bun, thrush, and apply rouge and gouache for her.

"Song Jiayao, you slut, you framed me like this, you can't die well!!" Wang Xi said as he passed by Song Jiayao's room.

Song Jiayao, who had tidied up her appearance, opened her door suddenly, glanced coldly at Wang Xi, who was like a crazy woman, and said, "Madame, don't forget, if you don't know, you can't ......do it unless you don't know it."

"It's you who pushed yourself to the point where you want to push the fault onto others!!" Song Jiayao asked, Wang Xi was enraged by her, stretched out his nails and pounced on Song Jiayao with ten sharp fingers, wanting to ruin her face that was overwhelming.

Song Jiayao snatched it sideways, then raised her foot and kicked her chest, and said ruthlessly: "I'm no longer the girl who let you handle it, now it's just a small punishment and a big commandment, you'd better pray that I haven't found evidence that can expel you from the Water Mansion, otherwise ......"

"What will happen to you, I think you know for yourself."

"Escort Mrs. to Yunma Temple, if she doesn't cooperate, the family law will wait." Song Jiayao ordered.

"Yes." The guards said respectfully, Song Feng had ordered all the power that Wang Xi had been holding to transfer to Song Jiayao, so what Song Jiayao said was Song Feng's words, and they were not allowed to disobey.

Wang Xi was finally escorted out of Shuifu by the guards, Song Jiayao stretched her body lazily in the sun, it seemed that Shuifu had finally been idle for a while.

"Sister." After Song Anguo, who was taken away by Wang Xi under the pretext of an excuse, came back, he immediately ran to look for Song Jiayao, but when he opened the room, he found that the woman sitting inside was not Song Jiayao.

"Who are you?" Song Anguo immediately pulled out the saber hanging from his waist, and pointed the tip of the sword at Zhuge Fengyin and asked.

Zhuge Fengyin glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and then took advantage of his unpreparedness to shoot several silver needles with anesthesia at his wrist.

"Bang dang......" Song Anguo's saber fell to the ground.

"You ......" Song Anguo glared at her fiercely, but his right wrist was very paralyzed at the moment, and the most important thing was that this paralysis seemed to be able to flow all over his body.

"Yo, you're a pretty handsome boy." Zhuge Fengyin raised his hand and pushed Song Anguo, and Song Anguo leaned against the wall behind him weakly.

Zhuge Fengyin's domineering left hand passed through Song Anguo's left shoulder to the wall, his right hand supported his chin, and his elbow passed through his left shoulder to the wall.

"......" Song Anguo looked at this scene with an incredulous face, what kind of trouble is this, he was "walled" by a weak woman!!

"What are you in a daze, are you fascinated by this girl?" Zhuge Feng teasingly held up Song Anguo's chin with the tip of his index finger.