Aren't you already dead? Hundreds of turns, but the eyes are blue veils, which are very unfamiliar.

Frowning, Song Jiarou only felt that her head was groggy, but her whole body was cold. opened her mouth with difficulty, her throat was tearing and painful, and Song Jiarou coughed violently.

Wang Xiben was wiping her tears, thinking that Song Jiarou would not be able to survive this time. Although she is not her own, Song Jiarou has been well-behaved and tight over the years, which is also distressing.

In the end, she is still a child, although she is a concubine, and she is not very favored, but there are a total of four children in the General's Mansion, if there is no one at this time, it is still her negligence, I am afraid that the general will be angry.

Although Song Jiarou's child is not favored, she is a young lady anyway, and she still has to live on face, Wang Xi was naturally happy at this time, wiped away her tears unhurriedly, held Song Jiarou's hand tightly, and said in surprise: "Jiarou, you are awake!" ”

Song Jiarou's eyes are still confused, Jiarou? Whose name is that. How did she remember that she was in the Hou Ye's Mansion, and several people took advantage of her brother's absence to attack her.

Song Jiarou was confused, but she heard Wang Xi beckon the maid beside her and said, "The third lady is awake, call the general over." ”

"General?" Song Jiarou blurted out in surprise, but her voice was only like a mosquito, Wang Xi saw her lips move slightly, but she didn't know what she was going to say.

"Jiarou, you have a fever, and now you wake up and rest."

General, Third Miss, Jia Rou.

Several names were strung together, and Song Jiarou's mind suddenly appeared in the appearance of the General's Mansion, she is, reborn?

Moving her eyes slightly, Song Jiarou looked at her still young body and thought in her heart.

In her previous life, she was the county lord of the Ping'an Marquis Mansion, and his brother was the Ping'an Marquis, and her power was monstrous for a while.

It's just that there are many people who hate him after all, and some people's hands can't reach out to their brother's body, so they hurt her. Unexpectedly, she was reborn into the body of the third lady of the Song family.

Looking at Wang Xi's face, this should not be the year she died, and time has to move forward better, I don't know if there is still her in this life. Could it be that Song Jiayao's soul pierced through her? Look for an opportunity to ask.

While thinking about it, the sound of hurried footsteps came, and the person who came seemed to be in a hurry.

"Jiarou!" Song Feng can't take care of the defense of men and women, let alone his own daughter, although she is a concubine, but this Song Jiarou's biological mother won his heart very much before she died, Song Jiarou has become more and more like her mother over the years, which makes him a little nostalgic.

Song Jiarou woke up these days, moistened her throat with warm water, and then she could make a sound, and shouted softly: "Daddy." ”

The county lord who grew up in the Ping'an Marquis Mansion, even if he is well protected, will still control people's hearts. Seeing the general's anxious appearance, she knew that this Song Feng still loved her little daughter a little.

If it comes, it will be safe.

If she wants to live well here, she naturally has to win the favor of the male host.

Song Feng heard Song Jia call him father softly, his expression was full of attachment, a rare softness in his heart, his eyebrows gradually stretched, the tenderness of the iron man was the most moving, and Wang Xi was also a little jealous on the side.

The two said something, and Song Jiarou got tired. With such a big illness, Song Feng was also distressed, and ordered the doctor to take care of her, and when Song Jiarou rested, she tucked the quilt for her, and ordered everyone to retreat.

"General, Jia Rou has such a big illness, shouldn't she invite the master to come and go?" Wang Xi's eyebrows were full of sorrow, as if he was really worried about the young girl,

Song Feng looked at Wang Xi's face and felt that she was a little haggard. The rough hand gently sharpened Wang Xi's thin fingers like mutton fat jade, and there was some emotion in his heart.

Wang Xi realized, and his delicate body fell on Song Feng's body, with affection in his eyebrows, and secretly sent Qiu Bo. How could Song Feng resist it, he was aroused by the evil fire at the moment, and it lingered all night.

Bamboo Garden.

Song Jiayao was lazily lying on the chair, the autumn was cool, and the slight wind was blowing on Song Jiayao's face, with a slight cinnamon fragrance, which was so pleasant.

She went to see Song Jiarou, and as the eldest sister, she should go to see it. It's a pity that she was stopped, and her original intention was not to visit, but to come back after making a appearance, which is very comfortable.

Song Jiayao's thin face is plump day by day, her apricot eyes are slightly open, and her lips are red and her teeth are white when she laughs, which makes people feel excited when they see it.

Qing'er is used to serving by Song Jiayao's side, but at this time, she is also amazed every day.

Her young lady has changed, and she knows it. Half a year has passed since she fell into the water, and the young lady has become more and more watery, and seeing that it is not far from Jiji, Qing'er is also quietly thinking about what kind of family the young lady will marry into in the future.

Qing'er thought in her heart, and accidentally read it out on her lips, but it annoyed Song Jiayao.

Song Jiayao's cheeks were slightly red, and she was about to get up and pinch the meat on Qing'er's waist. Qing'er hid with a smile, and Song Jiayao stopped making trouble, sent someone to clean up, and entered the house by herself.

Qing'er's words reminded her that counting the days, she should meet Lin An. But many things in this life have changed in time, and I don't know if this day will change.

Song Jiayao thought that she should not marry in this life, but Nangong Jin, who had a glimpse of that day, inexplicably appeared in her mind.

He shook his head with a wry smile, how did he remember him? Although he saved her once in his previous life and this life, the last time Nangong Jin tortured her like this, it also made her lose the desire to repay her.

It's okay, I'm afraid that such a character won't look down on her. Although she is the eldest lady of the General's Mansion, she is the eldest daughter of the eldest daughter, but no one is used to this Ping'an Marquis, what do you want? Why do you need her to repay it?

Late at night, Song Jiayao fell asleep after bathing, but had a shallow dream.

In my dream, it was also autumn, and the large maple leaves were red, and from a distance they looked like they were splashed with red ink.

There are large osmanthus trees on the outskirts of the city, the golden osmanthus and silver osmanthus complement each other, and the fragrance continues to penetrate into the nose, which makes people feel refreshed and happy. At that time, she pestered Lin An to accompany her to pick osmanthus flowers, and carefully asked someone to dry them and make sachets for him. But later, this sachet appeared on Song Jiaqi.

Song Jiayao woke up suddenly, it was early in the morning when she opened her eyes, Song Jiayao rubbed her sleepy eyes and got out of bed, but she heard a strange spell sound outside.

"What's going on?" Song Jiayao raised her voice and asked, and Qing'er immediately ran in to wait for her to change her clothes.

"It's the mage invited by Aunt Wang, who said that she wanted to go to the sick for the third lady and ask for good luck."

"Miss, the general summoned you over." As soon as Qing'er's words fell, Xingying came in and said, as if she was in a hurry.

When Song Jiayao heard this, she sped up her movements and rushed to Song Feng. Walking in a hurry, he gasped slightly, and was a little tired.

"Father, Yao'er is here." Song Jiayao blessed her body, said obediently, and looked around to see that everyone had arrived, and even Song Jiarou was helped to sit on the chair. His face was as pale as paper, and he seemed to be about to fall in the next second.

After taking a seat, the mage still squinted his eyes and said that he was enlightened, but he turned around and glanced at Wang Xi, nodding slightly.

This small action was not missed by Song Jiayao, she already felt that this matter was strange, but now she is naturally keeping an eye on it, so as not to make any mistakes, and her doubts are even worse at this time.

But soon, the mage was able to clear her mind. The mage shook his head and shook his head before, sat down on the spot, and pinched his fingers to calculate.

Several people looked at him with bated breath, but he suddenly opened his eyes, and the old god said: "General, there is a female dependent in the mansion, and the star suddenly moved up, and the third lady's star made a conflict." ”

"Which lady is it?"

The mage didn't speak, only wrote on the ground with water, and Song Feng looked at it fixedly, and there were only two words.

Yao, Yao.

Everyone saw the words clearly, and their eyes suddenly fell on Song Jiayao's body.

Song Jiayao sneered in her heart, she was waiting for her here.

This mage is obviously Wang Xi's person, he has money to make ghosts grind, and the mage is a bluffing liar, but there is no way for someone to believe it.

The mage transcends the soul after death, but if she is exceeded, how can she be reborn today? So in this life, she naturally no longer believes.

can't stand these strange ghosts and gods, some people believe it. Song Feng's face turned iron-blue, and the murderous aura on his body accumulated more and more due to the perennial battle, and his face was gloomy at this time, making people only feel oppression.

"It's okay if you're disobedient, as the eldest daughter, it's still so unknown." Song Feng has always disliked his concubine very much, but the two concubines are more likable.

Maybe Song Feng couldn't get used to her weak temperament, or maybe Song Jiayao never flattered him in front of him, but he became more and more alienated. At this time, there is no father-daughter relationship at all.

Wang Xi lowered his head, but his eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, a little smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he covered his mouth with a handkerchief, making a painful gesture: "How can this be!" Jia Yao, as the eldest daughter, even if you don't like your sisters, you almost killed Jia Rou's life when you made a mistake in your life, how can this be good. Although Jiarou is not my own flesh and blood, I have always regarded her as my own daughter, and now I ......"

Wang Xi sobbed softly in the end, two tears fell from his eyes, and he looked at Song Jiayao aggrievedly and complained.

Song Feng was furious and patted the case: "Tomorrow, I will ask someone to send you to Zhuangzi, and calm down for a few months." ”

Song Jiayao had the intention to argue, but this was a dead end. The people here are already prejudiced against her, and it's useless for her to say anything more.

But it's just right, she doesn't have to see these faces every day, she is also happy.

was reprimanded by Song Feng, Song Jiayao went back to the courtyard and told her about it, and asked a few people to start packing their bags.

Qing'er naturally said indignantly: "This is clearly bullying Miss!" ”

Song Jiayao waved her hand indifferently, signaling Qing'er to be calm and not to be impatient. However, the four beautiful maids were much calmer, putting the clothes into the box one by one, and several people divided the labor to clean up, which was extremely efficient.

Qing'er was still red-eyed, Song Jiayao sighed helplessly, comforting: "This is not necessarily a good thing, now that my father is back, I don't know how much will happen in the house, if I am here, I will inevitably argue with them, but I will be tired and panicked." ”

"Yes, Zhuangzi listens to hardship, but this is a harvest world, and the fruits in Zhuangzi are afraid that they are very right, and they are fresh waiting for us to pick them!" Kite Xi had also stayed in Zhuangzi before, and she was very happy to go to Zhuangzi this time.

The days in the house are intrigued, and after all, it is still an idle life.

A carriage, a few boxes of luggage, and the five of them were sent to a Zhuangzi under the name of the house.