Shen Zhou was out of his mind, and the long sword in Feng Qin's hand was enough to make Song Hengbo tremble.

She hadn't rested well in the past two days, her face was even whiter than usual, and now she was even more ugly when she was frightened by Feng Qin and Shen Zhou, and her face was almost bloodless.

In fact, the moment Feng Qin tied her up, she wanted to beg for mercy, but who knew that the words were about to come to her mouth, and she was directly tied with a rope by this group of people, without any pity for the jade, and she was tied firmly and thrown aside.

Suddenly, a wave of despair rose from her heart.

In the study, Fu Yanshan did not place any stove, she was still wearing thin clothes today, and now lying on the ground here, the cold almost soaked her limbs, she wanted to struggle, but when she moved slightly, she was strangled by the rope and painful, so after tossing a few times, she gave up her plan and let herself lie there, no one cared.

As far as Feng Qin is concerned, whether Song Hengbo is dead or alive has nothing to do with him, even if he looks at Song Hengbo and can't stand the cold on the ground, he still stands there with his eyes and nose and nose, and he has never said a word.

But fortunately, Shen Zhou didn't go out of his mind for too long, although he was a little tired of being pulled by Song Hengbo before, but compared to Fu Yanshan, he felt that he was still a little gentlemanly, he raised his foot and walked over, and asked Feng Tan to take away the rags that were stuffed in Song Hengbo's mouth.

"Fourth Miss Song, do you know what you were doing just now?" Shen Zhou looked down at her with a smile, "Isn't it General Fu Yanshan Fu that you like?" Why do you do this when you see that it is Your Highness? ”

"Could it be that Miss Song Si empathized and said goodbye?"

Song Hengbo is usually arrogant, and she also understands that these children of the Heavenly Family have never been easy to talk to, but when she saw Shen Zhou so kind, she felt that the rumors were wrong.

The children of the Heavenly Family are indeed superior to them, making it difficult for them to reach them, but not all of them are the same, besides, this bright young man in front of him, with good eyebrows and eyes, has not yet married a wife, if she can climb her, she feels that many things have a way to understand.

All the original apologies, when she touched the gentle eyebrows of the young man, suddenly changed to another rhetoric, a little blush appeared on her snow-white face, and her eyebrows were affectionate, which was very moving: "The concubine was originally in love with General Fu, but since the day she saw His Highness's face in the mansion, Hengbo's heart involuntarily fell to His Highness's body, and I hope His Highness...... Yes. ”

Song Hengbo is really a big beauty, otherwise he would not have attracted the little son of the Xu family to fall in love with her at first sight, and then he would not marry.

It's a pity that Song Hengbo's vision is too high, and he can't look down on the status of the little son of the Xu family in the Xu family.

Although he is a descendant, he has a brother who is very good at everything, and he is still young and asks for the position of the prince, in other words, after that day, the huge Xu Mansion is all the prince's and has nothing to do with him.

Otherwise, Song Hengbo would not have chosen the latter between the little son of the Xu family and Fu Yanshan so quickly.

So-called, heroes don't ask where they come from.

Today's Fu Yanshan's achievements are indeed not good, but it does not mean that he will only be the most ordinary of thousands of soldiers in the future.

Song Hengbo stared at Shen Zhou affectionately, and after seeing her silent for a long time, he half-covered his eyes with a little loneliness: "Could it be that His Highness doesn't believe Hengbo?" ”

"Hengbo's admiration for His Royal Highness can be seen by the sun and the moon."

Listening to Song Hengbo's affectionate words, Shen Zhou thought that if he was a hairy boy, he would really not be able to believe it, but he was not a hairy boy who cherished the fragrance and cherished the jade.

However, hearing her say this, it attracted Shen Zhou's somewhat amused interest, and he was half bent down in front of her, and put his face very close to her: "That's the case, the fourth girl of Song actually likes the main hall so much, it is really surprising that the main hall is very surprised." ”

"Your Highness, the dragon and phoenix, Hengbo is devoted to His Highness, it is really a normal thing." Song Hengbo thought there was a play, so he immediately laughed with crooked eyebrows.

I have to say that Song Hengbo's skin is indeed seductive and rare in the world.

It's a pity that he can't bear this beauty.

"It's so sweet with a little mouth." Shen Zhou smiled, he didn't know where he got a bone fan, he closed it with his fingers, then bent down and picked up her jaw with the fan, "You said, did you drink sweet water today?" ”

Song Hengbo's eyes lit up, and his smile became sweeter: "If His Royal Highness thinks that the concubine drank sweet water, then he thinks that the concubine drank sweet water." It's better than that, the concubine's body is full of coptis today. ”

He continued to hook her chin with a fan, and said, "Then Miss Song Si knows what kind of crime she is guilty of?" ”

Song Hengbo's heart was flustered for a moment when she said this, but after seeing the smile in his eyes, she said cautiously: "Is Your Highness joking with Hengbo?" ”

"Hmm......" Shen Zhou's fingers rubbed the handle of the fan, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Just when Song Hengbo thought that this person was going to make a joke with her, the person suddenly took his hand back, and the power of the fan was not well controlled, and it suddenly scraped on Song Hengbo's delicate skin, causing her to cry out in pain.

"I'm sorry." Although Shen Zhou said so, there was no half embarrassment on his face, "It was my hand that slipped." ”

"What does Your Highness mean?" Song Hengbo's body couldn't stop trembling and trembling.

Suddenly, if she hadn't had a fuss with Song Yige, then she should have rested in her water courtyard now, instead of being treated like a beast here.

Even if she wants to get married, she has read all those picture books, they are all first-class sons of a family in Jinling City, compared to her lady, her status is more than a star and a half higher, but why does she have to be like a demon, follow her, and suffer here?

Is it worth it?

If it had been two days ago, she would probably have said without hesitation, "It's worth it." ”

But now, she doesn't think it's worth it.

Mistreating oneself for a man is the stupidest thing in the world.

In the middle of the fugue, she heard Shen Zhou's words again.

"Actually, Your Highness is quite curious, you and I are only a few faces, why are you so abrupt, and you admire this palace all of a sudden?" Shen Zhou was in high spirits and continued to ask.

Song Hengbo lowered his head, and never saw a figure standing there quietly behind a screen in the study.

I don't know how long I stood there.

She thought about it for a moment, and began to talk about it seriously.

"Naturally, I admire His Highness's Long Zhang Fengzi."

"I see." Shen Zhou nodded clearly, and said, "Then you want to know, what crime you are guilty of?" ”

Song Hengbo's body trembled and trembled, and in the last two articles, his lips moved up and down, but in the end, he never said a word.

When it was dusk, after Song Yige had dinner, he heard the little maid in the front yard come to pay a message, saying that the Hou Ye and his wife had returned home one after another.

"One before and one after?" Song Yige chewed out the wrong thing about this sentence at once, she raised her eyebrows and looked over, "Why did you go back home one after the other?" Didn't they all come back from Lingfu? ”

The little guy said: "I don't know this little one, I only know that the lady seems to be very angry, her eyes are red like a rabbit, and the face of the Hou Ye is not very good, with a cold face, and the little ones really feel that something is not right, so they came to tell the girl." ”

"I see." When Song Yige heard this, her face suddenly frowned a little solemnly, and she looked at Liangyu, "Can you go to my brother's yard to inquire?" ”

Liangyu said: "How about the girl go for a trip herself?" ”

"Naturally, I'm going, but now that they're in this situation, I'm a little unsure." Song Yige pursed the corners of her mouth, resigned herself to get up from the warm thin blanket, and asked Liangyu to change her into a cold-proof coat, she stared at Liangyu who tied the belt for her, and said, "But I guess that it probably has nothing to do with the girl in the Ling Mansion." ”

"Ling Xue is the little sister-in-law who has a grudge, but she is kind to her brother, what kind of thing do you say this is."

Song Yige glanced around, saw that the little guy was still kneeling there, and said, "I know, you go down first." ”

"Yes."

It's cold.

Even if she wore a big hat to keep out the cold, Song Yige felt that the oncoming wind was like a knife, cutting her exposed skin in the wind with a knife.

She tightened her pace, and even quickened her pace to Seifu-in.

The two of them really had an awkward relationship.

When the subordinates serving in Qingfengyue saw Song Yige, they all showed a little comfortable smile, and while laughing, they pointed to the study where the door was tightly hidden, and then the maid who followed Ling Qing to serve pointed to the bedroom of the two.

After Song Yige bowed his head to everyone, he decided to start with Song Yimo first.

As soon as she buttoned the copper ring on the door, Song Yimo's cold voice came from the room: "What's the matter?" ”

"Brother." Song Yige chuckled softly, "I heard that you and your sister-in-law are back, so I brought you and your sister-in-law some soup made in the small kitchen in my yard to taste." ”

After the people in the room muttered for a while, Song Yimo's voice came weakly: "Come in." ”

After Song Yige retreated from the people behind him, he pushed open the door, cautiously stepped over the threshold and entered, and just stood still, Song Yimo's voice came from behind the bookcase again, "Your soup?" ”

"Brother." Song Yige turned around with a smile, not caring about his cold face at all, "If I don't say that, do you think you will let me in?" ”

Song Yimo took a deep breath and sat down in front of the bookcase again: "What are you coming from?" ”

"It's not that I heard that there is a slight conflict between you and your sister-in-law." Song Yige walked over briskly, "Brother, how can you say that the little sister-in-law is also a woman or the wife you are marrying, your man's husband, shouldn't you let it go?" Even before entering the mansion, he was so angry with her, if it was spread out, maybe those people would chew the root of their tongues in the back. ”

"Have you ever thought about it for your sister-in-law?"