Chapter Ninety-Three: Do as You Say
Song Mu saw Hang Hang take the initiative to come over, and arched his hand: "Brother Yue." ”
Hang Hang shook his hand: "Don't be so literate, we are not used to it." ”
Song Mu didn't mind either, and continued to ask, "Is there something wrong?" ”
Hang Hang looked around and said with some embarrassment: "Can I talk to you alone?" "It's not appropriate to put it out there.
The two came to Hanghang's study.
Hang Hang was entangled for a long time, and Song Mu didn't interrupt him without saying a word, and then saw Hang Hang suddenly saluting Song Mu, and his posture could be said to be very bottom.
"This is on behalf of your mother to make amends for your sins."
In fact, Hang Hang doesn't need to do this at all, he doesn't say anything about his parents' mistakes, even if Mrs. Hang said those words to Hang Kite in front of Song Mu, Song Mu only has to listen, but if it is the one who must compare, he will definitely hate Hang Kite.
Hanghang's behavior is more for the sake of Hangka.
Song Mu was actually not as worried about Hang Hang as he was, but he was very satisfied with Hang Hang's true love for Hang Kite.
Song Mu returned the salute: "Brother Yue doesn't have to be like this. Everything my mother-in-law does is for my own good, and Hang Kite is my wife, and I will definitely take good care of him. ”
Hang Hang's heart completely let go, and he didn't hold on to this topic, but diverted the topic: "Do you want to deal with it?" Now that there are signs of a reversal in the form outside, it's a good time. ”
Song Mu smiled mysteriously: "This matter, don't worry." ”
Don't rush to pound it.
Hangzhou Airlines knows the danger of this matter even if it is a gentleman, and there are still people here who are ashamed to say that they are not in a hurry?
Song Mu didn't intend to hide it from Hang Hang completely, so he said: "I know this matter in my heart, and it won't go wrong." ”
This is a disguised guarantee that things will be resolved sooner or later, and a solution has been found.
Hang Hang knew that Song Mu was not the kind of person who opened his mouth, since he said so, he naturally had his own way, and he could be regarded as relieved.
"Thank you, Brother Yue, for your concern."
Hang Hang kicked the door open and walked out: "You're polite." ”
Song Mu smiled helplessly, went out and continued to do things that were interrupted because of Hangzhou Airlines.
Song Mu came to Mrs. Song's door, the voice inside was very small, sparse, obviously two people were talking, but they lowered their voices.
"Madam, don't be angry, Miss is not sensible, don't be angry with yourself." A mother-in-law persuaded Mrs. Song.
But Mrs. Song was emotional: "That ignorant stinky girl really broke my heart." ”
"Madam, if you want me to see, you don't have to do anything, if this Song family is really finished, how can our young lady be pampered since childhood, how can she bear such a sin, she will definitely come back by herself, you have made the relationship between mother and daughter more and more rusty."
Mrs. Song shook her head: "This Song family, how can it be so easy." ”
The mother-in-law's voice became vicious: "Niangniang is the wife of the county master, as long as you say a word, isn't the crime of the Song family a sure thing, as long as Song Sanshan's crime is nailed to death, the law of the Great Zhou, the guilty person, the three generations are not allowed to be officials, madam, you want it, this is just a general's wife, over there, but the side concubine of the third prince." ”
Song Mu's fist clenched tightly, and at that moment the anger surrounded him, and he almost broke into the door, but at the last moment he endured it, adjusted his emotions, and knocked on the door with an indifferent face.
The voices in the room immediately disappeared.
Song Mu pushed open the door and walked in, and saw Mrs. Hang and a mother-in-law in the house, and then told the news that he and Hang Kite were leaving.
Mrs. Hang held her breath: "Heh, yes, if you still have a little self-esteem, you can't live, but you can go, Hang Kite has to stay." ”
Song Mu sneered: "Mother-in-law is afraid that she will be disappointed, Hang Yuan is already my wife, it is Song Hang's family, even if I die, she is also my original wife." ”
"You ......"
After speaking, Song Mu turned around and left.
He didn't expect that Concubine An's hand had reached the Hang family.
Is...... It's long enough.
In the end, Song Mu didn't tell Hang Yuan about overheard, if he couldn't even protect his own woman, then why should he have her.
Song Mu took Hang Kite to sort out the two small packages, and the things were basically nothing, and then moved to the Song family with the small packages.
When I arrived at Song's house, as soon as I entered the room, although there was not much popularity, even the furniture had some smell of wood, but Hang Kite felt comfortable inexplicably.
"It's still comfortable at home."
Hang Kite lay on the bed and exclaimed.
Song Mu's heart completely softened, she really regarded the Song family as her own home.
Leaned down to kiss Hang Kite's lips, Hang Kite struggled a few times to refuse and welcome, and finally obediently stopped moving.
After a long time, Song Mu still got up and kissed Hang Kite's cheek.
"You take a break, I'm going to discuss things with my eldest brother."
Hang Yuan covered her face with the quilt and nodded vigorously.
Song Mu came to the study, Song Yang Yelang and Zhou Feng were already there, Zhou Feng was naturally the main seat, and there was a letter written in his hand.
When he finished writing, he sealed the letter, not deliberately showing it to a few people, but also not avoiding a few people.
"This letter will be delivered to the hands of the emperor in the capital as soon as possible."
Song Yang, Song Mu and Ye Lang stood up and arched their hands together: "There is His Royal Highness Lao." ”
Zhou Feng walked to the window and stretched out his hand, and someone appeared and took away a letter, but the secret guard at the door did not leave immediately.
Zhou Feng asked, "What's wrong?" ”
"Your Highness, someone is eavesdropping outside."
Zhou Fengleng paused, if it was a secret guard with malicious intentions, it would be impossible to report it to him, and who could hide at this time could guess who it was.
"Zhaoyang is here?"
Dark Guard: "Not Her Highness the Princess. ”
Yelang frowned, but Song Yang laughed directly: "That must be my sister Xingchen." ”
Zhou Feng smiled helplessly, and there was more pampering and helplessness in his eyes.
This kind of expression used to appear mostly when Zhou Feng was helpless with Zhou Jin.
But now, thinking of Song Xingchen, who was even more noisy than Zhou Jin, he couldn't help but feel helpless and spoiled.
Yelang keenly noticed this, and sighed in his heart.
He couldn't let Zhou Feng continue to spread this emotion, let alone let him discover the change in this mood.
It's too dangerous.
"Please forgive your Highness, I'll go and take her away."
Zhou Feng bowed his hand: "Forget it, let her in." ”
Song Xingchen, who was originally very weak outside, heard Zhou Feng's words and walked out generously, pushed the door and entered.
"I have the idea for this matter, and you can't just take me to play just because the second prince is here, right?"
In order to keep Song Xingchen, he smiled at Zhou Feng without hesitation.
Zhou Feng looked at her and smiled back.
Yelang's body moved slightly, blocking the sight of the two from meeting, and then reached out and grabbed Song Xingchen's hand.
"Don't make a fuss, be nice."
The conversation between the two was much more intimate.
Zhou Feng didn't know why, he felt inexplicably dazzling when he saw this scene, but he didn't think much about it.
Song Xingchen glared at Ye Lang, but seeing that Ye Lang was a little unhappy, he didn't dare to make too much of it.
"Now that Xingchen has come in, this idea is also what you think, what do you think?"
Song Xingchen walked past Yelang to the table.
"It's come to this point, it's time to close the net, first of all, let things ferment, if Mrs. Song and the Lu family come to make trouble once."
Zhou Feng suddenly became interested: "Everyone avoids this kind of thing, why are you still looking forward to them making a scene?" ”
Song Xingchen looked up at Zhou Feng: "Your Highness has heard a sentence called standing after breaking?" When you are forced to a dead end, you can really turn over. ”
Zhou Feng's eyes darkened: "This is gambling, too risky." ”
Song Xingchen was firm-eyed: "If this matter is not solved at one time, if the matter is not maximized, and the Song family is not completely freed from this matter, then my father is not filial, and my mother's reputation will follow the Song family for a lifetime, which is a risk for the Song family, and it is a risk to risk the reputation of the Song family for a lifetime, and it is even more difficult to take the descendants of the Song family to take risks. ”
Song Xingchen is reasonable, and Zhou Feng's heart is agitated.
He suddenly laughed: "Why is your little girl not a man, if it is a man, I will definitely recruit you into the court and be a big official." ”
These words were clearly praising Song Xingchen, and Song Xingchen's eyes narrowed.
"That's not it, I'm amazing, this is not in conflict with the man's body, where the value of a person is reflected, but what is reflected in the body, three hundred and sixty lines, this line can be the champion."
Several people in the room laughed.
"You ghostly girl."
Song Yang scolded with a smile.
Although there is a smile on the corner of Yelang's mouth, the hidden worry in his heart is also greater, his girl is getting better and better, and she is beginning to bloom with her own brilliance, and she ...... Can you still stand it?
But then he clenched his fists again.
How can you keep it, what if you can't keep it, always, it's his, it's his life.
"Well said."
Zhou Feng stood up and even applauded twice.
"We'll do what you say, how about it?"
Song Xingchen was momentarily stunned: "Let me state first, I only have conceptual opinions, and it depends on you how to operate it." ”
She's not stupid enough to do it herself, that's what a fool does.
Yelang laughed out loud and flicked her head: "It's you who is talking about it, and it's you who is retreating now, why is it so difficult for you little girl." ”
Song Xingchen pulled Yelang's hand down and hugged it in his arms.
"It's so hard to get it done, what, do you have an opinion?"
Yelang felt the warmth of her hand in her arms, and his smile became a little brighter.