"In addition to giving silver tickets today, you have other things to do." Wei Chengxuan finally retracted his gaze and lowered his head to taste tea.

Song Li looked surprised and cleared her throat.

"I ...... I'm here to discuss the marriage contract with the prince......"

Wei Chengxuan's heart skipped a beat, his face was silent, and he put down the cup lightly.

"Engagement?"

Song Li's face was slightly hot, but she still gritted her teeth and continued.

"I don't know that this marriage contract is very important to me, so I ...... Therefore, if the son of the world has ...... There are other ......"

After living for two lifetimes, he has never been so embarrassed as now, Song Li only felt that the air in the room was frozen in time, and the other party looked at him motionlessly.

Song Li took a deep breath, got up to hold the pot, and poured tea for Wei Chengxuan.

If you want someone to do something, first lower your posture.

Wei Chengxuan watched the petite figure gradually lean over, as if someone was holding it in his heart, pinching it lightly and heavily, making him breathless. He drifted his gaze out of the window and immediately returned to Song Li.

He could guess what Song Li wanted to say.

Song Xun started in the war, the clansmen died and scattered, and even Song Xun's wife, Yue, was married in the turbulent times of gunpowder. After the Great Chu established the capital of the dynasty, the Song family was the only one in Kyoto.

Mother Liao said that he was an old friend of Yue's family, and in his memory, Song Li was a clingy little tail since he was a child, and he only chased him.

Does she remember that time?

Wei Chengxuan raised his eyes and glanced at Song Li's side face.

After Yue's death, she had to keep her filial piety, and after the filial piety ended, Song Xun continued, and the Liao family hardly went to the Song Mansion, and he rarely saw her again.

"Shizi, please use it."

A pair of plain hands picked up the teacup and respectfully held it up in front of him.

Her situation in the Song Mansion is not optimistic, and she hopes to use her own strength to gain a firm foothold. But......

Wei Chengxuan sighed silently, she didn't need to do this to please herself, she should be punished, she should admit her mistakes, she should be low, she should be small, she should be herself.

Wei Chengxuan hesitated and stretched out his hand and took the teacup.

Song Li breathed a sigh of relief, "Shizi, I don't know what Shizi thinks about the marriage contract?" Song Li decided to use a roundabout tactic and listen to the other party's statement first.

Wei Chengxuan lowered his head and sipped tea, and finally raised his head after a long time.

"I'm 'famous', and the marriage is really difficult, so it is impossible for you and me to invalidate the marriage contract, and now Miss Song is acting outside, and she is the name of the princess of King Anping, and I hope Miss Song knows how to be proportionate." Wei Chengxuan smiled three points and joked seven points, making it impossible to tell the truth of what he said, "However, even if Miss Song does something out of the ordinary, I will not be reduced to the point where my fiancée is oppressed by others." ”

Unexpectedly, the other party's words were mistakenly bumped into Song Li's heart, isn't this exactly the effect he wants?

"As for the rumors out there." Wei Chengxuan stretched out a pair of long legs slightly from under the table, "If Miss Song can tolerate it, I will be a little more restrained after I get married." ”

Song Li had no intention of living her life with Wei Chengxuan, what Wei Chengxuan said before had already made her heart excited, and listening to Wei Chengxuan's assurance, she felt restrained by him.

"If Wei Shizi is ...... If there are other favorite women who welcome them into the palace as side concubines, Song Li will not have any complaints. "Throughout the ages, I was in a hurry to introduce other side rooms to my fiancé before I got married, and I was such a strange thing.

"Oh? I didn't expect Miss Song to be so generous? The banter on the corner of Wei Chengxuan's mouth was deeper, but her heart was extremely bitter and a little annoyed, did she never care about herself?

"What if there is a side room that gives birth to a child before you? You don't care? Wei Chengxuan suddenly got up, stood in front of Song Li, and leaned over to stare at her.

Heir! Yes, and this. Song Li avoided the gaze of the person in front of him, adjusted his tone, and tried to make the next words not seem so shocking, "Song Li is blessed, I am afraid that I can't be married to the son of the world, if there is a side room to give birth to an heir first, Song Li is willing to raise a child with a grandson." "Or, when the time comes, you can just leave!

Of course, Song Li didn't dare to say the last word for the time being. What she cares about most at the moment is to find out the reason why she put herself to death back then, and take revenge on Song Yulin Jialiu's family, as for a happy marriage, a considerate husband, a warm family, and filial children, they are all so out of reach in her opinion.

Wei Chengxuan is suave and merciful, he doesn't care about a little Song Li, and he is already afraid, he will bet his life on one person, hoping to be safe and happy for a lifetime, I'm afraid it's not so simple and easy, maybe it's easier and more stable to live alone!

Wei Chengxuan laughed at himself and turned to sit down.

"With such a considerate fiancée, my ancestor Wei Chengxuan really burned incense."

Song Li couldn't grasp the hidden emotions behind Wei Chengxuan's words, but when she thought that she would be able to take advantage of the "fox and fake tiger might" of Anping Wangfu in the future, she couldn't help but get excited, took two breaths of cold air, and coughed out.

Song Li felt out of shape, coughed twice, and didn't dare to make another sound, but she still felt that her throat was itchy, so she forced her cough back.

Wei Chengxuan looked at Song Li, whose face was flushed red in order to hold back the cough, his mind was hot, and his emotions urged him to put everything out, and a cold air blew in from the window, pulling back the crumbling line of reason.

Wei Chengxuan scolded secretly, got up and closed the window, and moved the brazier towards Song Li, and it was time to punish Xia Mu for his silver.

"Xia Mu prepared a tonic medicine and took it on time when I went back." Wei Chengxuan glanced at Song Li, who was embarrassed, is the meaning of concern too obvious?

"You can't marry a princess who has fallen ill into the palace!"

Song Li originally wanted to refuse, but she was silent when she heard this.

"Thank you so much." Song Li got up, "Don't forget what you said today." ”

"That sister of yours seems to be very restless, you ......" Wei Chengxuan hesitated, looking at the slender figure that was gradually moving away, and finally couldn't help but speak, "Don't hurt yourself for others in the future, I'll send you back." ”

After speaking, Wei Chengxuan saw Song Li stop, as if he was frightened.

"Let's go, there is a waiting imperial doctor outside, just go back and check your pulse." Wei Chengxuan strode past him, leaving a faint trace of crisp rosin.

Song Li came back to his senses, how did he know about falling into the water, and why did he remind himself to be careful of Song Yu?

"Let's go!" Wei Chengxuan stabilized his mind at the door, the crescent moon around his peach blossom eyes hooked, and he turned around and stretched out his hand to Song Li.