111 Yingluo
Today's Jinling is slowly picking up.
It's just that because Song Yige is weak, there is still a brazier in the Huixue Courtyard.
As soon as Ling Yue raised her feet to enter, she was so hot that she took a few steps back, and her body leaned against the pillar, and after a while, Song Yige's voice came from inside the house: "Come in, I'll let them remove the brazier." β
As soon as she opened the curtain, she saw several maids rushing out with braziers.
"Is your body getting worse and worse now? Do you want me to take you on a trip? β
"Don't." When Ling Yue came in, Song Yige had just put on the hairpin, and his black hair was half-pulled behind him, lined with a little face like a flower and jade, sick and unfocused.
"Big sister, why are you here?"
"Come and see you." Ling Yue stepped forward quickly, holding Song Yige's shoulders with both hands, she looked at the person in the bronze mirror with a smile, "Why did you comb this bun today, it doesn't look good at all." β
Song Yige smiled: "Anyway, it's in the house, and I don't see anyone, so I want to be casual." β
Ling Yue took off the hairpin she had just made and replaced it with a new one, and the butterfly's golden wings fluttered in the bun, and it was also lifelike when she walked.
Compared with the calm hosta before, it is a little more fresh and aura.
"This one is going to be more flattering to you." Ling Yue said.
Song Yige got up from the round stool, took Ling Yue's hand and walked to the side of Luohan's bed and sat down: "Big sister came over today, is there something wrong?" β
"Hmm." Ling Yue nodded, and did not hide the purpose of her coming, "I heard that Song Hengbo was sent to the family temple by your brother?" β
"Big sister is well-informed."
Ling Yue waved her hand: "I'm not here to hear you compliment me, to be honest, what do you think of Song Hengbo?" β
"How can I see?" Song Yige smiled, "Actually, I'm quite satisfied with my brother's handling of the results, the poor land such as the family temple is also a desperate situation for Song Hengbo, she wants to break free from the desperate situation, and it is not easy for her." β
Ling Yue actually trusted, how could Song Hengbo's delicate temperament endure the life in the family temple, but she was a little unwilling in her heart.
She slowly remembered her previous life, although Song Hengbo said that he didn't have a good marriage, but the person he married in the end was also solid, where did he end up in such a situation now.
Compared with the two sides, Song Hengbo is indeed a lot worse, but in Ling Yue's heart, he still feels that this is not enough.
Maybe it's because she and Song Hengbo also have personal grudges, and she really can't repay her grievances with virtue.
The people who have bullied and insulted her, she naturally wants them to be as miserable as possible, and it is best not to exist in the world.
Ling Yue pondered slowly in her heart, thinking about how she could persuade Song Yige to cut the grass and eradicate the roots. She raised her eyes to look at the bright-eyed girl in front of her, and in fact, she could understand her choice a little bit in her heart.
After all, she occupies someone else's body, and she can't compensate the original owner, so she naturally has to be kind to her family, but it's a pity that some family members have always treated her as an outsider, even if they are dying, they have to pit her.
Xu is Ling Yue's gaze was too obvious, and the smile on Song Yige's face froze slightly: "What?" β
"Huh?"
"Could it be that the big sister thinks we've gone too far?" Song Yige said tentatively.
Ling Yue was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding how Song Yige could think like this, she shook her head: "I didn't mean that. β
Song Yige looked at her directly: "What does the big sister mean?" β
Ling Yue took a deep breath and grabbed Song Yige's hand, her eyes burning straight to people's hearts: "Are you willing?" Song Hengbo slandered you like this, if you weren't alert, I was afraid that you would have fallen into her trap a long time ago, and you would have let her go like this, do you know what your name is? β
"Let the tiger go back to the mountain!"
"It's just to keep her alive." Song Yige's remarks to Ling Yue are undeniable, "This trap, Song Hengbo is just a chess piece, I am afraid it is too serious to say that it is to let the tiger return to the mountain." β
"But if she hadn't had a heart, she wouldn't have been able to use people as pawns, why couldn't you figure it out?" Ling Yue pressed forward step by step.
Song Yige lowered his eyes and looked at the clasped hands between them, and his tone was indifferent: "What kind of mentality is the eldest sister talking to me about this?" Onlooker? Or is it a personal vendetta? β
As soon as he held Song Yige's hand tightly, a layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared.
"What about you?" In a hurry, Ling Yue heard her own voice sound, "In what capacity are you making the decision to do this?" β
"Lin Yingluo."
The gaze is gloomy.
Ling Yue let go of her hand unnaturally, and sat down in front of her pretending to be calm: "Don't look at me like this, I dare to say this, naturally there is evidence, Princess Qin." β
"I didn't think about what to do with you." Song Yige shrugged, "After all, this thing sounds quite absurd." β
"But the more absurd things are, sometimes it's the truth, isn't it?" Ling Yue took a deep breath and asked calmly.
Song Yige bowed his head and didn't speak, which can be regarded as agreeing with her words.
Ling Yue pursed her lips and said, "I have heard that Princess Qin dares to love and hate, but now she has been bullied and oppressed by a concubine, are you going to endure it?" β
"Now that you know who I am, you should understand why I'm reluctant to do it now." Song Yige said.
Ling Yue said: "I know, but now that Old Madam Song has been dead for so long, Song Hengbo has framed you several times, and you are especially kind to Old Madam Song in the face of Old Madam Song, isn't it enough?" β
"Do you have to wait for her to kill you before you wake up, and you can't be soft on people like Song Hengbo. Besidesβ" Ling Yue's voice changed, and she was extremely low and dumb by her, "If you are gone, have you ever thought about King Qin?" Do you want him to suffer the pain of losing you again? β
"Do you know that King Qin is very affectionate to you, this time he was almost crazy, if it weren't for the support of hatred, I'm afraid that I would go with you, and do you know that in your last life, you didn't come back to life, what kind of life did King Qin live?"
"Alone, alone, a hundred years later, there is no one around, a handful of loess, and no one will send them to the end." Ling Yue said in a low voice, "On the New Year's Day, everyone else is surrounded by wives and children, but he is the only one, guarding a lonely grave and drinking alone until dawn." β
"Drunk, unattended, unaccompanied."
"Yingluo, is this really the result you want?"
These words are undoubtedly poking at Song Yige's heart.
She was silent for a moment before she said, "Do you know who King Qin is?" β
"Fu Yanshan." Ling Yue smiled slightly, "Right?" β
"To be honest, I've always been curious." Song Yige looked at Ling Yue, his fingers constantly rubbing the corners of his sleeves, "Before I died, I heard your name in the backyard of the palace. β
"But you are different from what I heard."
"I'm borrowing a corpse to resurrect a soul, so you? Ling Yue, what are you? β
Ling Yue smiled: "Me? β
"You can think of it as a phoenix nirvana and return with blood."
Song Yige understood: "As you said, does Song Hengbo have a personal grudge against you?" β
Ling Yue confessed, her expression cold: "Yes." β
"So, you want to kill Song Hengbo with my hand now." Song Yige's eyebrows stretched, "But Ling Yue, why do you think I will help you." β
"Besides, with your means, if you want to kill a person, it should be more than enough."
Ling Yue bowed her head, which can be regarded as responding to Song Yige's words: "It is indeed more than enough for me to kill a Song Hengbo, but I can't grasp Song Yimo's attitude, I don't dare to take risks, I gamble with my life for a Song Hengbo, understand?" β
"You seem to be very afraid of Song Yimo?"
Ling Yue raised her eyebrows: "Yes, you are not afraid of him, because you have never seen his appearance in the future, Yingluo, Song Yimo is not a cat without claws, it is kneaded by people." β
"You mean a little bit by that." Song Yige smiled, opened his mouth and called the green beads who were guarding outside the house to come in and add a new pot of hot tea.
Ling Yue lowered her eyes and looked at the hot tea that Song Yige had bought herself, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid I won't be able to eat your tea, after saying these few words, I should leave." β
"I'll think about it." Song Yige didn't say anything about it, "Before sunset, I will send someone to tell you my answer." β
Ling Yuehao looked at her with a full time: "I'm not here just to tell you about this trivial matter, there is another thing I want to know, I think I need to tell you." β
"What?" Song Yige said curiously.
Ling Yue squinted and smiled: "Do you know the King of Zhenbei." β
"Of course you know." Song Yige said, "The northern border was originally led by my father and brother and Huaiyang Hou, and the king of Zhenbei was located on the border of Yunnan. β
"yes." Ling Yue said, "This time, the king of Zhenbei came to Jinling to report on his work, and by the way, he also brought the county lord of Anle with him." β
Song Yige bowed his head: "Speaking of which, the county lord of Anle has also reached the age of marriage, and the king of Zhenbei took the county lord to Jinling, perhaps to find a husband for the county lord, what does this matter have to do with you?" Could it be thatβ" she laughed, "Is it the county lord of Anle who has taken a fancy to His Highness Eleven?" β
Ling Yue sighed: "It's okay if she really falls in love with Shenzhou, and I'll be a hundred, and I'll be perfect, but it's a pity that people don't look down on it." β
"Then who else in Jinling City can capture the heart of that little county lord?"
"Naturally, you know each other."
Song Yige thought about it for a while, and after going through all the sons and daughters in Jinling City, he tentatively said two names: "Xie Xiaohou, cousin Shiyan?" β
"One of them."
Song Yige said without thinking: "Cousin Shiyan." β
"You're pretty sharp."
"Although Master Xie Xiaohou was born with a good skin, it is a pity that his temperament is enough to discourage most of the ladies in Jinling City, and Cousin Shiyan was born better than him, so he is naturally more pleasing to the girl."
Ling Yue nodded: "You are right, the two of them have now called Geng Ti, and they will be married in a few months." β
"It's good."
"Don't you feel sorry?" Ling Yue was curious.
Song Yige was stunned for a moment, she didn't quite understand that Ling Chu got married, such a happy thing, what could she have to regret, but as soon as she looked at Ling Yue's playful gaze, she instantly understood: "What's so sorry about this, I have never had any relationship between men and women with Cousin Shi Yan, and now that he is married, this is a great thing, I naturally want to be happy for him." β
"Besides, Cousin Shi Yan is also a responsible person, if he chooses the county lord of Anle, he will definitely be good to her, don't mention these things in the future."
"After all, the woman's mind is delicate and sensitive, and I'm afraid that the county lord will be too careful."
"I naturally have this bit of proportion." Ling Yue said, "This is what I want to tell you, I want to come to him and the Zhenbei Palace, and the news will come out soon." β
"This is indeed a big deal for my Song family."
"Cousin Shi Yan is my brother's brother-in-law, he got married, and I should prepare a generous gift to congratulate him."
"After all, the family affairs of the Zhenbei Wangfu are not so easy to knot."
"Thank you big sister for coming to tell me today."
"You're welcome." Ling Yue smiled narrowly, "I'm also selfish, Yingluo. β
After that, she raised her eyes and looked at the sky outside the window, "It's almost sunset now, I don't know what your answer is?" β
"The big sisters are so sincerely invited, if I am refusing, wouldn't I not know what to do." Song Yige looked at her with clear eyes, "You're right, I can't let him go through the pain again." β
"Some things are enough to happen once."
"Brother...... If you find out, just push me out. β