The two walked side by side, and neither of them left a small step.

The moonlight was clear, and the figures of the two were pulled behind by the moonlight, and there was no half-point entanglement, but they were very far apart.

Song Yimo glanced back unnaturally, pursed his lips, and couldn't show that inch of smile.

"Ge'er." Song Yimo retracted his gaze with restraint, "You haven't answered me yet." ”

Song Yige smiled: "It's not that there's anything bad to say, it's just that I think things have passed so long, and there's no need to talk about it anymore." But if you had asked me earlier, I would have answered, yes. ”

"She hurt me three times and several times, but before my grandmother died, I also responded to her something, and at that time I was thinking, for the sake of my grandmother's face, I can give her another chance, but in fact, I still feel uneasy in my heart."

Song Yimo lowered his eyes, looked down at the road in front of him, inch by inch, all in his heart: "What about now?" ”

"Now, ......" Song Yige turned his head to look at the sky outside the corridor and smiled, "But I feel that those things in the past are just childish petty fights, and my life is so short, I don't want to use it all on dealing with some irrelevant people." ”

"It's not easy to live now, and what I want is a better future." Song Yige raised his eyebrows and smiled, and layers of light seemed to fall in his eyes.

It's small, but it's touching.

Song Yimo was also stunned for a while, and only after a while did he smile with her slowly: "It's me who is stunned." ”

Suizu-in.

Compared with the previous desertion, now the water courtyard can be regarded as lively, even Ling Qing sat there early in the morning, waiting for Song Yimo and Song Yige to come in one after another, she was relieved, and hurriedly stepped forward with the tea cup in her hand.

Song Yimo reached out and grabbed her hand, and said softly to her: "Madame has worked hard." ”

"It's not hard." Ling Qing lowered her head shyly, but her eyebrows and eyes were full of a shallow smile, as well as the reddish roots of her ears when she lowered her head.

Song Yige glanced at it, and immediately walked away with knowledge and interest, and stepped forward to ask the doctor about Song Hengbo's current situation.

As Fu Yanshan said, they are all skin injuries, which are serious, but in fact, they are not injured inside at all, and they can be raised for a few days. Song Yige waved his hand and asked the doctor to take the doctor down to grab the medicine, raised the curtain by himself, and entered the inner room.

When she entered, Song Hengbo was about to wake up, and when he saw her, he closed his eyes and turned his head away, obviously not wanting to care.

After a moment of silence for the maid serving in the house, she immediately turned around and continued her own life.

Song Yige didn't care, she was born with a thicker skin than ordinary girls, seeing her so childish, she now also has a tolerant mentality, she dragged a stool by herself, and sat down in front of the bed.

She ignored her, and she didn't speak, as if she had made up her mind to spend time with her.

Compared with patience, Song Yige didn't say anything good, but it was more than enough than the top, Song Hengbo didn't pretend to sleep on the bed for long, he became irritable, and his waist and buttocks hurt so much that he couldn't be quiet no matter what.

After a few times, she opened her eyes directly, staring at Song Yige, who was sitting on the edge of her bed with a gentle smile, she wanted to get up with the quilt, pull out the pillow behind her, and smash it in her face, but as soon as this idea rose, her body was about to move, and she was torn by the injury behind her waist.

"Girl, you still have a wound behind you, you must not be angry with yourself." The maid nervously talked to her, for fear that she would hurt the place where the medicine had just been applied because of the awkwardness with the seventh girl.

Song Yige sat aside and watched for a while, then pointed at her: "Turn your girl over, her injuries are all pressed by herself, it's no wonder that it doesn't hurt." ”

Hearing Song Yige say this, the maid found out that their girl was lying flat on the bed, and she felt frightened for a while, and hurriedly called the powerful mother-in-law to turn Song Hengbo's body over and change it to fall asleep on the bed.

She put her hands on the pillow and tilted her head to glare at people: "Are you annoyed, why are you still here?" ”

"I'm annoying." Song Yige said, looking at her for a long time, "But there is no way, you can only look at me now." ”

Song Hengbo muttered, and poked his chin on the pillow cowardly: "If you want to come and see my jokes, and you have done it now, can you leave now?" ”

"I'm afraid not yet." Song Yige smiled and narrowed his eyes, "After all, I'm here to see your jokes, but now that the jokes are not watching, how can I leave easily?" ”

She said it openly.

Song Hengbo turned her head in embarrassment, and after half a sound, she said in a weak voice: "I know what you mean, don't worry, I won't do such a stupid thing." ”

"Some stupid things, once in a lifetime, are enough."

Song Yige squinted and laughed, knowing that this was enough, she got up: "Then you take care of your illness." ”

"I'll choose!" Just when Song Yige was about to bypass the screen, Song Hengbo suddenly spoke, she spoke urgently, as if she wanted to prove something, "I have seen all the portraits of those sons of the family, but after all, this is a major event in my life, I hope I can choose for myself." ”

"It doesn't matter who that person is, I just want me to be happy."

Song Yige spoke very well, she turned her head with a smile: "It's up to you." ”

The next day, as soon as Song Yige got up, he received the news that Yeyi brought from outside the house.

Fu Yanshan is gone.

In the early morning, when she was still asleep, he left Jinling with people and horses, and there was no one to see him off.

Song Yige sat on the edge of the bed, and after a moment of silence, he got up to freshen up and change clothes and prepare for dinner.

The more she is light, the more people below feel unsettled.

Today's breakfast was her usual favorite food, I thought she could eat more, but who knew that she had dropped two chopsticks, and there was no follow-up.

After Liangyu and Luzhu looked at each other worriedly, they had some worries in their hearts, and it was not easy to persuade each other, so they were all silent, and after having breakfast with her, they spoke: "It's a good day today, can the girl go out of the house for a walk?" ”

If it was in the past, she would have been a little interested when she heard that she was out of the house, but now her heart is like a big stone pressing down, and she is dull and out of breath.

"Nope." She shook her head wistfully.

Liangyu smiled and served a cup of tea: "Today's New Year, the house has not been very peaceful, and the girl hasn't been to see Miss Xiao for a long time, is it possible that the girl doesn't want to meet the little girl, and is making amends by the way?" ”

Hearing her mention Xiao Changyan, Song Yige's expression moved, what had happened these days made her forget that Xiao Changyan and Ling Yue were still waiting for her.

She barely managed to hold out a little energy, and turned her head to say, "It's okay." ”

She thought, it's better to meet people and share her mind, otherwise it's not a big deal to be here all the time.

Liangyu moved quickly, and as soon as Luzhu cleaned her up, Liangyu came back with a smile on his face, saying that everything was ready, and he was waiting for her.

Song Yige bowed his head, and according to his previous habits, he brought Liangyu and Yeyi out of the house.

It's not too late now, according to the past, after all, it's a bit lively, how can it be like this moment, half a cent of voices are rare to see.

Song Yige was strange, so he opened the curtain and asked.

Yeyi rode a horse and followed the carriage, and when he saw his girl poking her head out, Yeyi immediately slowed down and leaned down to listen carefully to Song Yige's words.

After listening, Ye Yi remembered the letter that came back today: "Today is the day when the prince and the prince return to Jinling, and these ordinary people should go to the city gate to admire the demeanor of the two." ”

"I see." Song Yige nodded, "How long have they been away from Jinling?" ”

"It's been almost three months." Ye Yi said again, talking about some things in the court, "In the three months that they have not been in Jinling, there are some wonderful things in the court, and now the most favored is His Highness Eleven." ”

"I guess this Eleventh Highness is about to be crowned king."

Song Yige said: "His Royal Highness Eleventh is about to be crowned, and it is normal to be crowned, but I don't know how His Majesty is going to seal it." ”

"It's not something we can handle." Night together.

The corners of Song Yige's mouth twitched, and instead of following his words with a smile as before, he glanced meaningfully at the empty streets on both sides, and finally sat back in the carriage.

Ye Yihu looked at the falling curtain suspiciously, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, he always felt that whenever he talked to her about the royal affairs, her mood was always not right.

The Xiao Mansion is right in front of you.

Yeichi didn't have time to be distracted anymore, so he turned over and dismounted, and struck the brass ring on the gate.

After a while, the closed door was pulled open from the inside, and the little guy guarding the door poked his head out, and when he saw the comer, he immediately pushed the door open with a smile: "It turned out that Miss Song was here." ”

"Our girls have been missing Miss Song for a long time, and a few days ago, we were still talking about why Miss Song didn't come to see her." The little girl smiled whimsily, showing her the way.

Song Yige also laughed: "Recently, some things in the house have been delayed, so you girls are worried, but it's not mine." ”

When she passed, Xiao Changyan was fighting with Murong.

The two of you come and go, and the courtyard is full of swords and swords.

Song Yige didn't bother her, she stood quietly in the corner of the courtyard, watching quietly, but this look made her think of the past.

Originally, when she was still Lin Yingluo, her skills were not bad, and she could also play a few tricks with Shen Tan on weekdays, but now she ...... She was afraid she wouldn't even be able to lift the sword.

Originally, Xiao Changyan was fighting with Murong hotly, and he was caught off guard when he saw Song Yige standing in a corner.

Her eyes narrowed, she turned over, jumped directly on the branch, picked a plum blossom with a long sword, borrowed a little strength, and fell in front of Song Yige with a light posture, she smiled and handed out the plum blossom at her fingertips: "This flower should be matched with a beauty." ”