Can the man's words be trusted?

Maybe it's credible, or maybe it's not.

Anyway, after sending Shen Zhou away that day, she never saw Song Hengbo until the day he got married.

It was as if he had vanished into thin air.

In her world, vanished without a trace.

But she knew what he had done during the time he had disappeared, and what he was planning with Fu Yanshan, who was far away in the sky.

In fact, no matter how Song Yige is, there are always some trajectories that cannot be changed.

The days flew by.

Spring is coming, and the grass grows and the warbler flies.

Today is the ninth day of the third month.

It is advisable to marry.

Since yesterday, the water courtyard has been full of people, the lights are bright, the red silk almost swallows the entire water courtyard, the lights and shadows fall on the top of the head slowly, falling a piece of red.

Song Yige stood beside Song Hengbo with her eyes down, her slender eyelashes were covered, and a shadow fell under her eye sockets, her fingers were on Song Hengbo's shoulders, and under her fingertips was a red wedding dress.

The pattern outlined by the gold thread shines in the halo.

Song Hengbo smiled and looked at himself in the bronze mirror: "Seventh sister, do you say that this phoenix crown is beautiful?" ”

"The fourth sister was born bright and moving, and this wedding dress makes the fourth sister even more beautiful." Song Yige smiled and said good things to her, "Today is a good day for the fourth sister, and the fourth sister must be the most beautiful person." ”

"Really?" Song Hengbo didn't answer, just smiled Yan Yan's rhetorical question.

When Song Yige touched her blurred eyes in the bronze mirror, her heart trembled, and some bad premonitions suddenly emerged. When she subconsciously wanted to put her hand off her shoulder, she was caught by Song Hengbo by surprise.

She used her strength, and Song Yige couldn't break free for a while, so she could only let her pull it.

"Fourth sister." She tilted her head to look at her.

Song Hengbo didn't look at her, but kept looking at the mirror: "Seventh Sister doesn't think that if you wear this wedding dress, it must be bright and moving, and you can't make a difference." ”

"Fourth sister, what does this mean?" Song Yige asked back with a smile.

Song Hengbo didn't answer, but after his eyes wandered around her face with burning eyes, he picked up the salvae and handed it to Song Yige. Song Yige looked down and was about to refuse, but the hidden door was pushed open in an instant, and the coldness rushed in.

Song Hengbo turned around and saw Song Jinxiu, who was standing behind and had already tied up the woman's bun.

Her eyes turned cold: "It's the second sister." ”

Song Jinxiu didn't deal with her very much, she stepped forward to save Song Yige from Song Hengbo's hands, pushed her down behind her, and replaced Song Yige to stand beside Song Hengbo, chuckling: "Today is the day of the fourth sister's big day, I am the eldest sister, how can I not come to see the fourth sister." ”

"Look at the fourth sister's dress, it is much more generous than when I got married, it seems that my grandmother is really eccentric." Song Jinxiu stretched out her hand and pressed on Song Hengbo's shoulder, her soft and bookish eyebrows and eyes were cold, full of meanness and ridicule.

"However, as an older sister, I can understand my grandmother's good intentions." Song Jinxiu smiled again, "A thing like you who eats inside and out, if you don't carry more dowry, I'm afraid that within a few days, you will be abandoned and returned to the door." ”

"So, the fourth sister looks at the grandmother's plan for you until she dies, so let's restrain your frivolous temperament, after all, the sister-in-law of the husband's family is not as generous as me and the seventh sister."

If it were normal, Song Hengbo might have gotten up and scolded, but today she was surprisingly calm, she took the mirror and sipped off the lipstick little by little, and smiled: "The second sister has time to laugh at me here, why don't you reflect on yourself, why did the second brother-in-law treat you so coldly, but you had a hot fight with those fireworks and willow girls." ”

Listening to the two of them, for fear that the two of them would have a good day here, Song Yige sighed and opened his mouth: "Second sister, are you here to add makeup today?" ”

"Who doesn't care about her makeup." Song Hengbo sneered and smashed the comb grate in his hand hard.

Song Jinxiu looked at her mockingly: "If it weren't for the etiquette, do you think I would come to add makeup to you?" ”

"But aren't you here?" Song Hengbo laughed softly, took the daishi that was set aside, and carefully traced her eyebrows, as if he didn't care about Song Jinxiu's evil words.

Song Jinxiu's face turned cold, and when she was about to argue, Song Yige on the side pulled her sleeve: "Second sister, today is the day of the fourth sister's big day, such a fearless battle of words and tongues, let's just stop." ”

Song Jinxiu stared at Song Yige silently for a long time, then took out a brocade box from his sleeve, and after casually resting it on Song Hengbo's hand, he brushed his sleeves away with a cold face.

"Tsk, it's ridiculous to look at her like that." Song Hengbo didn't look at it, and directly swept the brocade box sent by Song Jinxiu aside, "When I was still in the Hou Mansion before, how could she dare to do this to me." ”

"Isn't it just relying on the support of your husband's family?" Song Hengbo smiled lightly, "But her husband's family, does she take her seriously?" ”

"So, Seventh Sister, don't be like her, it's funny."

Song Yige lowered his eyes and said: "No matter what, this is the second sister's heart, you should accept it." ”

"Who's rare." Song Hengbo shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and then looked at Song Yige with a smile, "But it's you, Seventh Sister, who has been in the middle of us and the mud, is it interesting?" ”

Song Yige still looked calm: "It's not interesting, it's just that today is your big day, some senseless disputes, there is no need." ”

"You're atmospheric." Song Hengbo said maliciously, throwing the daishi in his hand, "Go out, I want to rest alone for a while." ”

Song Yige still looked the same for ten thousand years, and after telling her a few more times, she really went out of the house.

Soon, she was the only one left in the huge room, grooming in the mirror.

Song Hengbo looked at the person with cloudy sideburns in the bronze mirror, frowned viciously, picked up the things on the dressing table casually, and smashed them towards the bronze mirror.

Several cracks appeared in the bronze mirror in an instant.

Song Yige stood under the corridor, and his voice was naturally heard clearly.

She turned her head to look at the fan that had been hidden, and then looked away with a blank face.

When Ling Qing, who was receiving guests, finally came to the backyard to look at her, she saw Song Yige and Song Jinxiu standing together, the two didn't know what to say, Song Jinxiu's face was extremely ugly, and she was faintly angry.

She immediately walked over with no peace of mind, and when she got closer, she heard Song Jinxiu's angry voice sounding: "Song Hengbo is over there for you, why do you still want to protect her?" ”

"Sesame-sized old things, why should the second sister mention it."

"The size of a sesame seed?" Song Jinxiu raised her voice and asked with a questioning face, "She almost wasted your hand at the beginning!" Is this a sesame seed-sized thing? Song Yige, I don't know that you still have the potential to be a good person! ”

Song Yige calmly asked, "What do you want to do with the second sister?" ”

"Don't forget, you almost killed me in the first place, what, do you want me to settle this account with you?"

Song Jinxiu's face turned pale, and when she was about to retort, Ling Qing interjected: "What are you talking about?" ”

Song Jinxiu didn't expect Ling Qing to be there, she turned around with a white face, and after saluting Ling Qing silently, she left in a hurry.

Ling Qing looked at her increasingly clear figure, and opened her mouth to say, "Song Jinxiu has become so much, she was not such a careless person before. ”

"She has always been, but she is more good at hiding, but it's a pity that her husband's life is not satisfactory, where can she hide it?" Song Yige turned around, leaned his back against the trunk of the tree, looked at Ling Qing who was dressed up today, and smiled, "Little sister-in-law, this body is especially good-looking." ”

"Can you put it down? Is the past not to blame? Ling Qing asked again.

Song Yige smiled: "I once promised a person, besides, you look at the second sister like this now, she is obviously a lady, but she has become a woman who is running for a living, not to mention that she has been troubled in the back house, and there is also her husband's confidante on the side, and the life has been very bitter, why should I make matters worse and be a wicked person." ”

"Then Song Hengbo?"

"She?" Song Yige pursed the corners of her mouth and laughed softly, "Before my grandmother died, she told me to take care of her, and I also agreed, and found her a good family with a clean family, but if she is not interested and looks for death by herself, I can't help it." ”

Ling Qing gave her a strange look: "Listening to your tone, you seem to be very sure that she will be a moth." ”

"Little sister-in-law, have you ever heard a common saying among the people?"

"Huh?"

"This dog can't change his." She stroked her sideburns and smiled, "It's the same with people." ”

Ling Qing rarely heard such mean words from Song Yige's mouth, and in her heart, she always felt that Song Yige's bearing was actually quite big, but she never knew that she was not afraid to calculate people's hearts.

She took Song Yige's hand, and wanted to ask for more details, but Song Yige suddenly felt dizzy, and immediately her legs and feet were weak, and she fell straight into Ling Qing's arms.

Ling Qing was shocked, and immediately became nervous, hugged her, and called for the doctor.

After a while, all the ladies in the backyard surrounded her, gossiping one by one, and finally Ling Yue made a quick decision and sent her back to the courtyard.

In the house, Song Hengbo leaned on the window sash, looked at the movement in the courtyard, hooked the corners of his lips coldly, and looked at a corner: "People are faint." ”

A black shadow walked out slowly: "Fourth girl, it really deserves its name." ”

"I only know that people don't kill the heavens and the earth for themselves, I'm not Song Yige's fool, I was sold and helped count the money." Song Hengbo sneered, "But this future husband was also personally chosen by her, and I think I am quite satisfied with him in my heart." ”

"In that case, why don't I become an adult."

The male voice smiled loudly: "Miss Song is smart and unmatched. ”