Who knew that before she had taken a few steps, another girl with a clear face suddenly appeared cautiously from the path on the side, and she was still holding this purse in her hand...... Give it away.

After Fu Yanshan thought about it in his heart, he decisively decided to turn a blind eye and ignore it, and even if he sped up his pace, he walked past Song Jinxiu like a gust of wind.

Song Jinxiu would have stopped to say hello to him, and as soon as he made his gesture, he saw it blowing like a gust of wind. She looked at the distant back in astonishment, but the sourness in her heart couldn't be hidden no matter what.

The big eyeballs suddenly slipped from the corners of her eyes, and she sobbed as she looked at the carefully embroidered purse in her hand, feeling like a joke.

Perhaps, worse than that joke.

She raised her hand and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeve aggrievedly, but she didn't want to wipe it like this, and the tears couldn't stop falling, but the sense of superiority brought by her since childhood did not allow her to cry uncontrollably, so she could only squat quietly in place and sob, and then was helped back by the maid beside her.

As soon as she returned to the house, Song Jinxiu cried even more, and the whole person was crying and trembling, and after Aunt Wan heard it, she hurriedly came to the door and hugged the silly girl of her own family in her arms.

"Silly girl, what are you crying about?" Aunt Wan patted her on the back as if she were coaxing a child.

Song Jinxiu was originally wronged, but now that she saw her aunt, she only felt even more aggrieved, and she became more and more unscrupulous: "Auntie, how can you say that Cousin Fu can be like this?" When you see me, you don't say hello to me directly, just leave? Is your daughter and I so unsightly? ”

"Auntie, I really like Cousin Fu so much."

Aunt Wan didn't know what to say, so she could only hold people and keep comforting: "Silly girl, there are thousands of good men in this world, why do you have to rob it with the seventh girl." ”

Song Jinxiu was still buried in her aunt's arms and kept crying: "Auntie, the first time I saw Cousin Fu, I ...... felt that his daughter had to live with him. ”

As if she had seized some opportunity, Song Jinxiu suddenly raised her head, with a pair of red and swollen eyes crying, looking directly at her aunt, crying mournfully, "Auntie, can you go and tell your father?" The daughter is willing to marry the seventh sister, bow low and be small, for the seventh sister is the first to look forward, I don't ask Cousin Fu to have only one daughter in this life, the daughter only wants to be by his side, the red sleeves are fragrant, and she can be a maid. In the end, Song Jinxiu's voice was completely hoarse.

Originally, Aunt Wan was still patient to comfort her, but now when she heard her bastard words, she suddenly became angry, and suddenly pushed the delicate daughter in her arms away, and then slapped her face directly with a palm: "Bastard, have you read all those knowledge into the dog's stomach?" Are you so willing to be lowly and be a concubine? ”

The ear scraper, crisp and crisp slapped on Song Jinxiu's face, and immediately stunned people.

Song Jinxiu covered her face and looked up in disbelief: "Auntie, you beat me?" ”

Aunt Wan's face turned pale now when she was angry: "Song Jinxiu, let me tell you, if you dare to say these bastard words again, I just don't want this old life, and I have to beat you to death first." ”

"What is low and small? What is willing to be a concubine? Do you think concubines are so easy to be? Aunt Wan was so angry that her chest rose and fell rapidly, her face slowly turned red, and then she cried aggrievedly, "If it weren't for your luck, when you remembered the incident, your mother-in-law was no longer there, otherwise do you think you can live so comfortably now?" ”

"If it weren't for the fact that today's grandmother and father are not willing to pay attention to those rules, do you think that your aunt and I can still call you by your name and call you beautiful when I see you now?"

"No, it's not!" Aunt Wan's sad and sincere blessing, "The concubine should give you a salute and call you a second girl!" ”

As she spoke, Aunt Wan sat on the ground crying and covered her face with a handkerchief: "Jinxiu, my son, do you know? This is a concubine, far from being as easy as you think. ”

"And the children you give birth to can only be named a concubine, my son, are you really what you want this kind of life?"

Song Jinxiu's body trembled and her eyes closed, and tears kept flowing from the corners of her eyes: "Why, why can't I marry Cousin Fu directly?" ”

Aunt Wan also wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, looking at the despair in her eyes, she couldn't help but feel sad: "If you want to blame, blame your aunt for not being capable, not the wife of a big family, but just a concubine." ”

After coming out of Huaiyang Hou's study, Song Yige personally helped Song Yimo back to his Qingfeng Courtyard, seeing that it was still early, she had not been out of the yard for many days, so she took the green beads and went straight to the garden in the house to play.

In fact, it is now a city full of snow, except for the occasional few red plum blossoms blooming in the yard, where there are other scenes, which are worth enjoying.

Song Yige casually climbed and folded a red plum, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and then said to the green beads; "Fold a few branches, send some to my brother's room, and some to my grandmother."

The green beads responded: "Then where can the Hou Ye send?" ”

"Daddy is a military general, and he is not a literati, he will like these things in the wind and snow, so forget it." Song Yige thought for a while before he spoke, "You and they pick it up, I'll go over there and take a walk." ”

She has been pampered since she was a child, and she will not do many things herself, just like today's things, if she is instructed, there is naturally someone who can do it for her.

As she thought, she walked towards a rockery in the courtyard.

The rockery is next to a small river that has been dug out artificially, and the flowing water bubbles through it, and when it approaches, it brings a little cold air to the face, Song Yige wrapped the cloak on his body tightly, and walked a few steps inside curiously.

The water inside is full of moisture, if you come here in summer, it must be an excellent summer resort, but now it is winter, it is inevitable to make people feel a little cold.

After Song Yige took a few more steps inside, he felt that his hands and feet were frozen in an instant, and this body was not as good as before, able to walk in the ice and snow unscrupulously.

Song Yige held on to the rockery on the side and took a breath, and when he was about to return the same way, he saw two small guys coming in one after the other, and I don't know what kind of mentality Song Yige subconsciously hid in the rockery on the side, ready to wait for the two to walk over and come out.

After the two of them came in trembling, they rubbed their hands and chopped their feet, and their cold faces changed, but they still didn't go out. The two of them found a rockery to stand on at random, then squatted down, and they didn't know what they pulled out of their sleeves, and they all shook on the ground.

Crackling fell all over the ground.

One of them spread out a few copper coins in front of him, and wrapped his hands in his sleeves: "Hey, have you heard?" The King of Qin died. ”

"Which King of Qin?" The other picked up the copper coin and looked up curiously.

"It's the King of Qin who was exiled from Jinling in the name of rebellion, and died." The little guy said with a smile, "I died on the way to exile, and I heard that when I died, it was a little miserable, and there was no one to collect the bones." ”

"Wouldn't it? It's also the flesh and blood of that person. ”

"Among the royal family, there is no flesh and blood." Another person sneered, "The body of King Qin was rolled up by those officials with a broken mat and thrown into the mass grave, and I don't know if the body has been eaten by those vultures now." ”

"Is it so pathetic?"

"Yes, I don't know what evil has been done."

……

Song Yige in the back didn't hear it, and now in her mind, there is only one sentence repeated by the person just now-

"The body of King Qin was rolled up by those officials with a broken mat and thrown into the mass grave, and I don't know if the corpse has been eaten by those vultures now."

Her husband...... How can I ......

Song Yige covered her heart with some colic, and slowly squatted down, and the water on the rockery formed a gurgling stream, which suddenly rushed down and hit her head directly, cold and piercing.

Immediately afterwards, Song Yige felt a fishy sweet breath surging up his throat, and then his eyes went dark, and he lost consciousness.

When she woke up again, she was awakened by the sound of chirping in her ears.

As soon as she opened her eyes weakly and looked at the top of the bed, she heard Luzhu's voice crying with joy: "Girl, girl, you have finally woken up!" ”

Song Yige responded weakly: "Why am I here?" ”

Lu Zhu's eyes were full of tears: "Girl, your body and bones are not good, why did you still run to the rockery?" If it weren't for Fu Gongzi being there, you would have frozen to death there, and no one would know! ”

Song Yige turned her head and looked at the green beads lying on her bedside: "Fu Gongzi? ”

She felt a little surprised: "Fu Yanshan?" ”

Lu Zhu nodded suspiciously: "Yes, Fu Gongzi is also behind the rockery, if it weren't for him, maybe where would we be looking for the girl now?" Girl, you too, how can you still be as naughty as before, hiding in that kind of place? ”

seemed to notice that Lu Zhu had another lecture, Song Yige immediately closed his eyes, pretending to have a headache, and wanted to fool the past again, but who knew that the next moment he heard the sound of crutches.

One by one, it went straight to the heart.

Knowing that he couldn't pretend to be able to pass, Song Yige simply sat up with the quilt, his hair hanging down from both sides, and his face was even the size of a palm, and his jaw was a little pointed, and he was very thin.

Seeing her so pitiful, the original scolding was swallowed into her stomach, and only a sigh of pity remained: "My little song." ”

"Grandmother." Song Yige stretched out his hand obediently and sensibly, held Mrs. Song's hand, and admitted his mistake, "This time it's Ge'er who is not good, Ge'er shouldn't have left the green beads behind, ran away alone, and also affected Fu Gongzi." ”

Old Madam Song felt angry and funny when she heard this, she stretched out her hand and dotted on Song Yige's eyebrows lovingly: "What I have to say to you, is this such a thing?" ”

Old Madam Song said angrily: "Still involved? What's involved? Did you see someone? They are just taking you out by the way. ”

Song Yige didn't want to argue with Mrs. Song, so he only said: "It's always my fault in this matter." ”

"Of course it's your fault, do you still want to push it to others?" Old Madam Song didn't want to talk to her, but when Fu Yanshan saw her, he saw her lying on the ground, spitting out a pool of blood beside her.

She stretched out her hand and inadvertently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes: "It's okay if you're fine, when you get better, remember to prepare some weeks to thank Fu Gongzi." ”

"You can't ask someone to save you, and you have to bear some bad reputation for no reason."

Bad reputation? Song Yige suddenly didn't understand the meaning of Mrs. Song's words, most of this world is harsh on women, when did you pay so much attention to men?

However, what Mrs. Song said, she didn't dare not listen to it now, so she could only respond stupidly: "Is that Ge'er going alone?" ”

Old Madam Song looked at her: "Then how many people do you want to go?" ”

Song Yige pondered for a moment: "Fu Gongzi is a foreign man no matter what, I am still waiting for the boudoir, if I see Fu Gongzi alone, then outsiders will not talk about it, wouldn't it be a big hat on my head that is privately taught by men and women." ”

"This ......" Old Madam Song suddenly hesitated, "Why don't you find Brother Mo to accompany you?" ”

Song Yige listened to it and hurriedly refused: "My brother is not in good health, don't bother, besides, Fu Gongzi is my father's disciple, I just look for my father." ”

"It's okay, but it's ......" Old Madam Song thought about it, and then felt that something was strange, "Zifang, that kid, is your cousin, how can you be so unfamiliar with Fu Gongzi?" ”

"On the one hand, your two sisters-in-law are much better than you." Old Madam Song corrected, "I'll call my cousin in the future, do you hear?" ”

Song Yige nodded, and changed his words very simply: "Cousin." ”