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On the second day after returning from the Tang Mansion, there were faint rumors in the well of Jinling City, saying that the second girl of the Tang family did not know the inspection and had a private meeting with the man, saying that the Tang family was going to dip the second girl of the Tang family in the pig cage.

The rumor was well spoken, as if it were true.

Lu Zhu said to her while leaning forward and leaning back with a smile: "Girl, do you say these rumors are funny, who is Miss Tang?" Do you still need a self-recommended pillow seat? The people who wanted to marry her lined up from the gate of the Tang family to the gate of the city. ”

Song Yige just smiled and didn't say anything, even if his status was precious? That man, it's not like he still doesn't have her in his heart.

However, if this rumor can be spread, naturally someone will deliberately do it.

She lowered her head and took a sip of hot tea, and the heat wafted in from the outside, colliding with each other, but it was so hot that she only wanted to take off her clothes one by one, and only wore a belly pocket on the bed to cool off.

Seeing her expression, Lu Zhu took a fan and fanned her for her.

A subtle cool breeze came slowly, although it was not much antipyretic, but it was better than nothing.

However, after three days, the rumors of Jinling City were reversed again.

What is even more serious this time is that the Tang family wants to send a girl to the family temple to pray for the Tang family, and also said that this girl has a fate with the Buddha, and presumably the rest of her life must be the end of the life of the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha.

So when Lu Zhu talked to her about this matter, Song Yige changed his previous indifference and asked more: "This Tang girl, which girl from the Tang family is it?" ”

Lu Zhu replied very quickly: "It's the concubine of the second room of the Tang family, Tang Ying, the fourth girl of the Tang family." ”

Song Yige nodded clearly, now the matter is very clear.

However, Tang Shan's girl's temperament is really as powerful as ever, but this is good, so as not to marry someone in the future and be bullied.

"Is Sister Tang's wedding date coming soon?" After asking, Song Yige said to Lu Zhu again.

Lu Zhu nodded: "There is still half a month, it is Miss Tang's wedding day, does the girl want to add something to Miss Tang?" ”

Song Yige leaned on the big pillow and thought for a long time before saying: "Look at what good things are in my warehouse, choose a few to send to Sister Tang, precious is precious, but you can't ignore Sister Tang's intentions and preferences." ”

Luzhu smiled: "The slave knows." ”

Song Yige smiled slightly, but he couldn't help but think of what Zhuang Yan said to Tang Shirt that day, which really made people feel bitter.

Yes, this is a fate to know each other but not to stay together.

Half a month is just a moment.

Today, Song Yige got up early in the morning, dressed up, and hurriedly took the carriage to the Tang Mansion.

The Tang Mansion is now full of red satin, and when I look at it, I feel lively and festive.

The bright sunlight penetrated the clouds, and the warmth was sprinkled in the entire courtyard, and in the laughter, Tang Yi changed into a red wedding dress, she was already bright and affectionate, and now she has changed her wedding dress, and she feels soft to the heart.

The Tang family spent a lot of effort to invite Fu Lu Shuangquan, and the woman with a house full of children and grandchildren was combing her hair, and there were words in her mouth: "One comb to the end, two to the end of the comb, two to the white hair and eyebrows, three to the girl's children and grandchildren...... Ten combs of husband and wife are old to white-headed. ”

Tang Yi looked at himself in the red wedding dress in the bronze mirror, pursed the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly: "Ge'er, do you say I'm good-looking?" ”

Song Yige stood at her and stretched out his hand, holding her shoulders with both hands: "No matter when, Sister Tang is good-looking, the so-called sinking fish and geese, closing the moon and embarrassing flowers, probably refers to a beauty like Sister Tang." ”

Tang Shirt took her hand: "When is this coming, are you still making fun of me?" ”

"If Sister Tang doesn't believe it, you can ask the sisters in this house, and see if what I said is right?" Song Yige smiled coquettishly and waved to the green beads behind her, and the green beads immediately obediently presented the brocade box in her hand: "Girl." ”

Seeing that she was about to open the brocade box, Tang Yi immediately suppressed her hand: "You girl, you have to spend so much, don't you?" How many things have you sent, why do you still give it to me? ”

Song Yige held her hand: "Sister Tang, this thing is not mine, I handed it over to my sister, this is just a little bit of his mind." ”

After speaking, Song Yige took out one of the golden steps in the brocade box and handed it to Tang Shan: "He asked me to congratulate Sister Tang on the joy of the new marriage, and I also wish you and Yan Gongzi to be married forever and give birth to a noble son early." ”

Tang Shan's gaze froze.

Song Yige did not change his smile, and he was a little embarrassed in his heart.

When she left the house today, she was intercepted by one person and one horse.

The man was rarely dressed in a red robe and red robe, which weakened his cold face a lot, and he came on horseback, and behind him was the empty long street, as if the world was alone, and he was the only one walking here.

It is extremely sad.

She sat in the carriage, and the two sides confronted each other for a while, and Song Yige stretched out his hand and rolled up the curtain: "Lord Zhuang." ”

Seeing her head out of the window frame of the carriage, he rode up with the corners of his mouth pursed, walked to her carriage, and carefully took out a sandalwood brocade box from his bosom, and handed it to her.

She looked up at him.

"I knew you were there that day, and I didn't want to say more." Zhuang Yan said lightly, "You can help me give this thing to her, I wish her ...... Grow old with the man. ”

As soon as Song Yige took it, the person in front of him pulled the reins and left.

Lu Zhu looked a little confused on the side, and said casually: "Girl, what does Master Zhuang mean by this?" ”

Song Yige lowered his eyes and stretched out his finger to flick it on the sandalwood box: "It's just an idiot." ”

She saw the Yan Gongzi, who held on to the other end of the red silk and pulled the Tang shirt out of the Tang Mansion.

That person has good eyebrows and eyes, a kind of bookish atmosphere, very warm, and is completely different from the Zhuang banquet.

She thought, even if Tang Yi can't be reconciled with him, he must be able to respect each other like guests, in this world, your husband can respect you and pity you, it is already a great joy.

When I returned from the Tang Mansion, I inadvertently passed by the former Lin Mansion, but now it is already decadent and decaying.

Seeing Song Yige's depressed appearance, Lu Zhu said worriedly: "Girl, what's wrong with you?" ”

Song Yige shook his head and said, "What do you think of Yan Gongzi compared to Lord Zhuang?" ”

"Them?" Lu Zhu thought about it very seriously for a while, "Each has its own merits, but Yan Gongzi knows at a glance that he is gentle and gentle, but men like them are the most amorous, although Lord Zhuang looks fierce, but he is indeed a good person." ”

"Yes, I just don't know who will ...... in the future," he stopped abruptly halfway through his words, "just that, how did he have anything to do with us?" ”

Luzhu looked at her: "Something doesn't seem right with the girl today. ”

When I got the news of the feast, it was ten days later.

The time for Tang Yi to return to Ning has passed, and when Xu Sheng came to the door to ask for peace for her.

Xu Sheng chatted with her, and when he talked about the interesting things in Jinling City in recent days, he mentioned a little: "Zhuang Yan didn't know what was crazy recently, so he took the initiative to invite Ying to go to the border pass." ”

"You said that his dealer family is old and young, but they all count on him alone, if something happens to him at the border, a lonely and weak, how should he deal with himself at that time?"

Song Yige's casual expression tightened: "What did you say?" ”

Xu Sheng glanced at her strangely: "Zhuang Yan joined the army!" This matter is rumored to be ups and downs in Jinling, don't you know it? ”

Song Yige shook his head, but his hand was propped up on the edge of the table, as if he wanted to get off the Luohan bed: "When will Master Zhuang leave?" ”

Xu Sheng said: "Xu is tomorrow, he has always been cold and arrogant, and he has nothing to say in Jinling, probably early tomorrow morning, he will carry a burden and leave." ”

"Miss Song Qi, why did you suddenly care about Zhuang Yan? Are you all familiar with each other? ”

Song Yige suppressed his floating thoughts: "Master Zhuang has helped me a lot, and I should give him a ride." ”

Xu Sheng shook his head and said, "Forget it, even if you go to send him, he won't appreciate it." ”

Who knows, Song Yige was unexpectedly stubborn in this matter: "I want to send him." ”

Xu Sheng stared at her face carefully for a long time, and he never saw the slightest joy and sorrow on her face, but he was only slightly moved.

He was a little relieved, and said, "If you want to go, you can go, but I am on an errand in the palace tomorrow, so I can't accompany you." ”

"It's okay, I'll go by myself." Song Yige said, "There are some things that I want to thank him in person." ”

Ten days ago, Zhuang Yan stopped her car on the street.

Ten days later, she led people at the gate of the city to block the Zhuang banquet.

So, sometimes fate is really strange.

Zhuang Yan sat on the back of the horse and looked down at her, and after a while, he turned over and dismounted and walked in front of her: "Miss Song Qi." ”

Song Yige blessed the body: "Zhuang Gongzi." ”

Zhuang Yan said: "I don't know what Song Qi girl is here for?" ”

Song Yige said: "I heard that Zhuang Gongzi intends to go to the border, so I came to see each other off, and it is not in vain that you and I will get acquainted." ”

"Miss Song Qi has a heart." Zhuang Yan bowed his hand, the corners of his eyes drooped a little, he endured it for a while, and asked again, "I don't know how she is doing recently?" ”

"The husband and wife are harmonious, the family is peaceful, Zhuang Gongzi does not need to worry, but the son of you, on the battlefield, the sword is ruthless, and please Zhuang Gongzi be careful in everything, after all, the Zhuang family is lonely and weak, if the son goes, the Zhuang family will fall, here for ten thousand reasons, please Zhuang Gongzi must be careful."

When Zhuang Yan looked at the little girl in front of him and said this seriously, he lowered his head and smiled bitterly, feeling that his lips and teeth were full of astringency.

He didn't understand these truths, but he didn't expect a little girl to mention his life today, but sometimes, it was really uncontrollable.

He took two steps back: "If the girl is fine, Zhuang will go first." ”

"Wait." Song Yige hurriedly stepped forward and called him, seeing Zhuang Yan turn around, Song Yige took out a peace buckle from his sleeve and handed it to Zhuang Yan, "Please accept this thing, it's all a thought." ”

Zhuang Yan was about to shake his head and refuse, when he heard Song Yige say again: "This thing is not owned by Yige, this is what Yingluo's sister asked for back then, she was asked for by the general, but later the general went, the Lin family was all dead, and Sister Yingluo only left this." ”

"You are Sister Yingluo's senior brother, this thing is the most suitable for you."

"I also hope that Zhuang Gongzi, who is at the border, can always remember the things of Jinling, your Zhuang family, the Lin family, all ...... Tied to the body of the son. ”

"Although the love of children is lingering and moving, this is not the only thing in this world to remember the son."

Zhuang Yan looked at the peace buckle that swayed with the wind in Song Yi's singer, and was stunned for a while, but finally reached out and took it without saying a word, holding it tightly in his hand.

The coolness is shallow.

Song Yige took a few steps back to the side: "This farewell, Guan Shan Qianzhong, I don't know when I will see you again, I hope you will take a photo." ”