His eyebrows and eyes were slightly sick, Song Qingge raised his head, and looked at him for some reason, "What does my cousin mean by asking?" ”

"It's fine." He rubbed her head into his arms and didn't ask again.

At the end of March, when the two peach trees in the garden were full of peach blossoms, Song Qingge's injuries also healed.

Jiang Hechi admonished Duan Wangchen several times in the court, but after being suppressed by Xuanyuan Jing every time, he became a lot more honest, but he was still dissatisfied with Duan Wangchen.

But after thinking about it, it was Jiang Wanyin who wanted to marry him at the beginning, and when she thought about it, the sullenness in her heart could only fall on her daughter in the end.

"With such a good family background in our Prime Minister's Mansion, it's not good who you marry, but you want to marry that Duan Wangchen! Now that he has just gotten married, he has married a second lady, I think you deserve to be angry! ”

It was the first time that Jiang Hechi pointed at his biological daughter and scolded him like this, and all his anger was written on his face.

Jiang Wan didn't say anything, only pouted stubbornly, and didn't cry.

Du Shi sighed and rebuked Jiang Hechi: "Okay, Yin'er finally returned to the door once, and you can say a few words." ”

Jiang Hechi opened his mouth, he wanted to scold again, but seeing Jiang Wanyin's dejected look, he couldn't bear to open it again.

The hall was quiet for a long time before she twitched the tip of her sour nose and said unconvinced, "My daughter knows that my father doesn't like my husband, and my daughter wanted to marry him at the beginning, but now even if he marries Song Qingge, my daughter will think of ways to deal with it, and I don't need your father to make a move!" ”

At this moment, Jiang Hechi couldn't help it at all, "What do you mean by this?!" Could it be that I blamed Duan Wangchen for admonishing Duan in the court a few times? I'm not doing this for you?! ”

He felt a little skeptical about life, was he blind or his daughter's heart was eaten by a dog? That period of forgetfulness was just a few months of her favor by her side, so she let her defend him in every way.

"My daughter just wants to tell my father that even if you want to deal with it, you will deal with that Song Qingge, not Brother Chen."

Although what she said was right, Jiang Hechi was still not happy, she came back this time to accuse him of coming.

Du Shi knew that the father and daughter were holding their breath, and hurriedly played the round, "Your father is also thinking about you, and Yin'er, you don't have to say a few words." ”

At this moment, Jiang Hechi and Jiang Wanyin's faces softened.

After dinner, Jiang Wanyin did not return to the Hou Mansion, she had already left a message to the Wang family, she wanted to go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion to visit her parents, and she would stay for a few days.

specially returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion at this juncture, which has her own meaning.

Duan Wangchen didn't care about her, and still walked around in the court.

After Luo Jingsheng became friendly with the four princes, there was a lot less movement between Duan Wangchen and him, but Jiang Hechi's matter, he still had to discuss more with him.

It's just that Xuanyuan Jing has a lot of eyeliner in Chang'an City, and it is much more difficult to find a chance for the two to meet openly.

As soon as he put the letter sent by Yufeng under the scroll, Song Qingge walked in from outside the house, "Cousin, this is the peach blossom cake that Ah Ge made for you, you hurry up and taste it." ”

When she was well, she came and walked around from time to time.

And Jiang Wanyin is not there, so she is less restrained.

The plate with peach blossom cake is still scattered with peach petals, but it is fragrant. Duan Wangchen took a piece and put it in his mouth, chewed it carefully, and then praised it again and again, "It's still the peach blossom cake you made that best suits my heart." ”

Song Qingge also opened the corners of her thin lips, but then Juanxiu's eyebrows darkened alone, and she asked calmly, "Is my cousin hiding something from me?" ”