Chu Shuolan looked at the interaction between one person and one tiger, glanced at the meal that was almost eaten in Song Yihuan's bowl, and sighed in a low voice.

He stood up and walked towards Song Yihuan.

"Young master, it's not good! The people of the Song family came to make trouble! ”

Without waiting for Chu Shuolan to walk in front of a man and a tiger, Mingen's exclamation sounded from outside the door.

Song Yihuan, who was squatting on the ground, naturally listened to Ming En's words in his ears.

Her first reaction was that her father, mother and second brother had repented, so she went to find someone.

But then this idea was dispelled.

Even so, they wouldn't have done such a gaffe.

"Come in!"

Chu Shuolan stopped and shouted outside the door.

Ming En walked into the dormitory, hung her head and said respectfully and nervously: "Childe, it was the elder who came to visit the door before, and the elders of the lady's family heard that you got married and came to make trouble today, and brought the woman who impersonated the lady before. ”

Song Yihuan had already stood up on the ground, and the white tiger circled around her, as if she noticed the low pressure around her master.

She narrowed her eyes and asked, "But Song Ping and Song Qianqian?" ”

Ming En nodded: "Yes, there is another woman, who heard that the prince and his wife got married and made a fuss outside the mansion, and said some unbearable words, and now they have been taken down by the guards of the Li Mansion, and the master of their arrangements let the son and the lady call the shots." ”

As for the woman, needless to say, she could guess that it was Wang Cuihua.

It's just that she never expected that Song Ping's family would come to make trouble at this time.

So do they know that she is the one who married into the Li Mansion?

"Bring someone here!"

Thinking so, Song Yihuan's command had already sounded.

Mingen glanced up at her son.

Chu Shuolan met his gaze and bowed his head slightly.

"Yes, ma'am."

Mingen turned and left.

Chu Shuolan stood in place, his eyes gentle: "Do you want me to accompany you to meet the guests?" ”

Hearing his words, Song Yihuan smiled: "Guest? Where did the guests come from, they just want to give two sentences, otherwise, according to their temperament, they will definitely not give up today. ”

Thinking of the cheekiness of Song Ping, Wang Cuihua, and Song Qianqian, Song Yihuan frowned slightly.

Her frowning appearance was seen by Chu Shuolan, and the light under her eyes dimmed.

He said in a low voice: "If you don't want to see them, the people in the palace have their own means to force them back, so that they don't dare to come to the door to make trouble again." ”

The subconscious meaning of these words, Song Yihuan understood it.

Nothing more than some special means.

Even the reason why Ming En came to Tongyu just now was just because Song Ping was her uncle, and the people under the Li Mansion had scruples about doing things.

"Now that we've let them come, we should have to meet each other."

Song Yihuan rubbed the white tiger beside him with his foot, and laughed lowly: "Big Baylor!" Let's go, go out with me. ”

"Roar—"

Big Baylor responded with a low growl of face.

Song Yi laughed even more happily.

She raised a pair of beautiful eyes and looked at Chu Shuolan who was standing not far away, with a little worry in her eyes.

"Don't go out, rest in the house and watch, I'll say a few words to them, and I'll be back soon."

"Okay." Chu Shuolan's face was gentle, and his voice was low and good.

With his consent, Song Yihuan led the big Baylor at his feet to the outside of the dormitory.

After Song Yihuan left, Chu Shuolan put away the gentleness on his face, and the doting light in his eyes also dissipated.

He turned and walked in the direction of the bed, picking up the fan that he had thrown casually into the hurry.