What Ling Yue said was not unreasonable.

The so-called no wind and no waves, if she really has no contact with the Zhuang family, how can these rumors spread in this Jinling City, but she is not afraid of shadows, how is she and the Zhuang family, that is also her business, and others He You.

Song Yige sighed and took Ling Yue's hand off her face, but Song Yige's skin was really delicate, and Ling Yue was only a little pinched, without half of her strength, and a mark appeared on her white and tender face.

Ling Yue held her chin with her fingers, and after looking left and right for a while, she said, "Your girl's face is really delicate, how did Ping'er fix it?" ”

In fact, hers is not bad, and she looks white and tender on weekdays, but once there is a comparison, it will be gone.

Song Yige said: "The things I wipe on weekdays are all made by green beads for me, and I don't bother much, if the big sister likes it, you can take some from me." ”

Ling Yue was not polite to her, so she naturally agreed, and then said, "Okay, let's get down to business, what are you thinking about now?" Is it so close to the dealer? Aren't you afraid of being gossiped about? ”

"Big sister." Song Yige sighed, "I know that people are terrible, but now there is no one in charge of the Zhuang family, Guan'er is still young and does not know anything, Mrs. Zhuang is now old, and she didn't have a good life, but now in the end, she is sick and bedridden, I want to help more." ”

"You." Ling Yue changed her position and sat beside her, she reached out and pointed at her forehead angrily, "How can you be so soft-hearted?" To put it mildly, how is the dealer and what does it have to do with you? Why do you have to take these responsibilities on your own? ”

"Zhuang Yan doesn't care about himself, you have to lick your face and stick it upside down, right?"

Song Yige shook his head: "I am good friends with Sister Yingluo, Zhuang Gongzi is her senior brother, she has loved this senior brother very much since she was a child, and now that the Zhuang family is in charge, I feel that if Sister Yingluo knows, how sad I should be in my heart." ”

"Let's not mention that Lin Yingluo has been dead for so long, even you can't go to the door every once in a while, I usually think you are a governor, why can't you tell the difference between the important and the important now," Ling Yue sighed, "Do you know how ugly those women chew the root of their tongues." ”

Song Yige bowed his head: "Then how about asking the big sister for advice?" ”

Ling Yue said: "In this way, in a few days, I will find a housekeeper's mother-in-law for you, and send her to the banker's house, and the affairs of the banker's house on weekdays will be handed over to her to take care of, as for the next month or two to visit the door, don't go too diligently, if these rumors spread in the future, have you ever thought about how you should get married." ”

To be honest, getting married is really not in her consideration.

But these words can never be said to others, she crossed her legs, aggrieved and aggrieved with her head on her hands, like a little rabbit that has been abandoned, even her eyes are red.

Ling Yue looked at it and felt that her heart moved, this little girl wouldn't hide anything else, right?

She hurriedly pulled the person up again, and looked at her at eye level: "Yige, you honestly say something to me about yourself, do you have something else to say to Zhuang Yan?" ”

Song Yige, who asked this, was stunned for a moment, then leaned over and smiled: "My good sister, where did you see this?" You don't always feel that because I always like to run to the dealer these days, so I make this conclusion so arbitrarily. ”

Ling Yue looked at her suspiciously, "Isn't it?" ”

"Of course not." Song Yige shrugged helplessly.

Ling Yue still refused to relax a bit, even if she heard her words, it was the same: "Let me tell you, who do you like, I don't have any opinions as a sister, but except for Zhuang Yan, he is not bad, but sometimes he is too dead-eyed." ”

"Hmm." Seeing Song Yige nodding obediently in front of her, the rare pity in Ling Yue's heart came to her heart again, she took her hand and said to her very cautiously, "You didn't like to walk around Jinling before, and there are some things you probably don't know much about. ”

Song Yige bowed his head, waiting for Ling Yue's next words.

Ling Yue said: "Do you remember what the eldest prince Xie said that day when we were on the same boat with the two sons of the Xie family?" ”

She naturally remembered, although she didn't have any deep memories, but she could still remember some of them, such as the plausible words when he talked to Tang Yi about the banquet.

Song Yige blinked and continued to nod.

Seeing her so open-minded, the uneasiness in Ling Yue's heart faded slightly, and she said again: "Actually, that kid from Zhuang Yan is obsessed with Tang Shirt, and Tang Miao likes Zhuang Yan, so if you really want to marry Zhuang Yan, it is very hard, he is the kind of character who does not hit the south wall and does not look back, even if Tang Shirt is married now, he still reads Tang Shirt." ”

"You're going to marry him, and if you want to come for the next dozens of years, you can only keep the empty house."

Song Yige said: "Then does Sister Tang know? ”

Ling Yue smiled: "Tang Yi has such a keen temperament, how can he not know, but one of them is destined to block a Tang Miao, for the friendship of their sisters, even if there is no Yan Gongzi, Tang Yi will never choose Zhuang Yan, the two of them are destined to only look at each other at the end of the world and never forget each other." ”

"Isn't that pitiful."

"Every man has his life." Ling Yue reached out and touched her head, "Besides, I saw her once that day, and their husband and wife were harmonious, which was already the best result for them." ”

"But what about the banquet?"

Ling Yue looked at her and suddenly sighed: "On the day Zhuang Yan left, I saw you go to see him off and gave him a safety buckle, right?" ”

Song Yige hummed and didn't say anything else.

"On that day, I also heard what you said to him, Yige, what you said is right, life in the world is unsatisfactory nine times out of ten, besides, love is never something we should chase, that thing is like a mirror, you can see but you can't touch it." Ling Yue said, but her eyes were indifferent, "Zhuang Yan has his responsibilities, and so do we." ”

Hearing her words, somehow, Song Yige blurted out the events of that day: "Is this the reason for rejecting the eleventh prince?" ”

Ling Yue looked at her in surprise, and said half-loudly, "You...... See? ”

Song Yige's eyes flickered, and then nodded, but he lowered his head.

Ling Yue looked at it for a while, and then held the person up: "It's okay to see it, it's not a big deal, now my Ling family is too popular, if my concubine marries a prince, it is not a good thing for the Ling family or Shenzhou, just like the King of Qin, if it weren't for the Lin family's reputation, how much more would it be a result of being beheaded all over the house." ”

"Obviously, as a prince, but he can't even protect the person he loves the most, this marriage should not exist from the beginning, because in the end, it can only end up hurting others and hurting yourself."

"Big sister, don't you think your ideas are a little too extreme?" Song Yige groaned for a while, and then said.

Ling Yue shook her head, took Song Yige's hand, and persuaded bitterly: "The Lin family holds the military power, it is a thorn in His Majesty's heart, it hurts if it is not pulled, and it feels empty when it is pulled, the Lin family can still last for some years with its military merits, just because Yingluo became a relative to the King of Qin, the prince feels that the King of Qin will threaten his position as the prince, and even His Majesty thinks that this son of his will lead troops to rebel, otherwise, why do you think those thieves can move the Lin family so quickly?" ”

"Although the Lin family is not a noble family, it has been entrenched in Jinling for many years, why did it fall so quickly, and there was no room for even half a buffer?" Ling Yue's tone was heavy, "Just like you Huaiyang Houfu, if it weren't for Cousin Song's weak body and no successor now, do you think Your Majesty can use your father with confidence?" Still such a grace? ”

In fact, what Ling Yue said, Song Yige didn't understand, but she didn't want to think about it carefully, but now that Ling Yue was peeling it off layer by layer, she felt that the half of the enthusiasm in her heart was completely cooled by a basin of cold water.

Their Lin family is loyal and patriotic, and they have a heart of fists, which can show the sun and the moon.

Because of the slanderous and delusional thoughts of some thieves, they pushed their Lin family into hell.

Father, if you have knowledge under the Nine Springs, just open your eyes and take a good look at the time you spend your life guarding this splendid mountain and river.

But I can't wait to devour your bones and blood, and crush your bones and ashes!

Her breathing slowed, and she couldn't hear it.

Just listened, Ling Yue whispered in her ear: "With songs, I don't dare to bet, Yingluo's lessons from the past are there, how dare I use the lives of my Ling Mansion and a large family to gamble for my happiness." ”

"Big sister, maybe things are really not as bad as you think." Song Yige reached out and took her into his arms and comforted her softly.

When Ling Yue was sent away, the sky suddenly darkened, and dark clouds rolled in.

She walked towards Huixue Courtyard step by step with heavy steps, and there was no sound all around.

She thought, maybe when it was time for her to plan for the Song Mansion, if one day, Huaiyang Hou was really gone, then their Song Mansion was lonely and weak, and how should they gain a foothold in this huge Jinling City at that time?

It's night, and it's raining,

The rain and the wind howled and extinguished all the lanterns hanging under the eaves, and the moon hid in the clouds, and the sky was dim, and the stars were dim.

The willows in the yard were rattling in the wind, and the branches were silhouetted on the window paper.

Song Yige stood in front of the window sash like this, she thought, maybe now Huaiyang Houfu is no different from the willow tree in the wind and rain, just wait for the wind to be stronger, and then it can be broken from the waist.

If Huaiyang Hou is gone in the future, then Huaiyang Houfu is like this.

Even if the elder brother inherits the title, he has no power or power, and it is not the fate of being oppressed.

Her fingers clutching the window frame unconsciously tightened and slowly tightened, as if to break the window frame.

She won't.

Nothing like that will happen again.

She couldn't protect the Lin family in her last life, and even if she worked hard in this life, she would never be able to protect the Song family again.