"Are you alright?"

Yun Wu hurriedly helped her protect her fingers and helped her find gauze to wrap up, "Your hand was just right when you fell a few days ago, and this has added a new injury." If he let his senior brother know, he would be very distressed. ”

What she thought in her heart was, no, I must not let my senior brother know. But between the words, there is genuine care.

Song Qingge shook his head, "A little injury, it's fine." ”

"Did I say the wrong thing?" She was like a child who had made a mistake, with an apologetic look on her face.

"I don't blame you, you told me about Brother Xiao on Wuluan Mountain, I was very happy in my heart, and I didn't mean to blame you."

Luo Jingsheng came back to take revenge, and as soon as he recognized her, he told her, how could she not know this.

Their Song family harmed the Xiao family, and he would never let her have a good time in this life, this is what he said to her personally. She was really sad when she first found out, but when she thought of what he had suffered, she felt that it was nothing.

"By the way, senior brother said that you are the best girl, but I don't think you can even embroider a silk handkerchief." The piece of silk handkerchief that Song Qingge had just embroidered was not aligned, and Yun Wu could see it at a glance.

She smiled, "Since Brother Xiao rescued me from the fire in the Song Palace, I can't embroider female red." Every time I touch the needle and thread, my hand can't stop shaking, that is, it has only gotten better in the past two years. ”

Yun Wu seemed to understand something, and didn't ask any more.

She returned to Yunshui Pavilion with a heavy heart, stayed in Yunshui Pavilion for a while, and then went to Guan Ju Pavilion.

"Miss."

Yufeng stood underneath and looked down at her and called out.

Yun Wu walked straight to the pavilion, and when she saw Yu Feng guarding her below, she knew that Luo Jingsheng must be on top. He was watching what had happened in the court in the pavilion in the past few days, and when he saw her dangling in front of him as if nothing had happened, he couldn't help but speak, "If you have anything to say, say it quickly." ”

Finally, she immediately came to him, "Senior brother...", but she didn't finish speaking, and after a pause, she said again: "Senior brother, are you really willing to use Song Qingge?" ”

Luo Jingsheng leaned back and looked at her suspiciously, with a review in his eyes, "Isn't it also your pleasure to torture her?" ”

He thought they were grasshoppers in the same boat.

She lowered her head, and twisted and twisted her two fingers back and forth, twisted and twisted, "But I look at her quite pitiful today." ”

She has been staying on Wuluan Mountain since she was a child, and she has not gone down the mountain a few times, and she has not experienced the suffering of the world, and her heart is not bad. It's just that she knows that Song Qingge is the person who Luo Jingsheng has always been thinking about, so she has always held a grudge against her.

"What's wrong with her?"

Sure enough, as soon as he heard about her, his expression became solemn.

"You see, don't you have such a heart for her? Why do that to her? Yun Wu raised her head, staring at him with a pair of clear eyes.

Luo Jingsheng's deep eyes flashed with a dodging look, "I didn't, I just felt that Xiao Wangfu's revenge hadn't been avenged, and she couldn't be fine." ”

To put it vaguely, it's not that Yun Wu can't hear it.

"Oh..."

She nodded pretending to understand.

"What the hell happened to her?" Luo Jingsheng continued to ask.

Yun Wu leaned back and sat down on the bench across from him, "It's nothing, it's just that when she heard me say that you came back to seek revenge on her, she accidentally stabbed her hand with a thin needle." It's just a small injury, and it's not in the way. ”

"Oh..."

This time it was his turn to respond nonchalantly.

Yun Wu glanced at him quietly, and seeing his pretending not to care, it was estimated that he was already in a hurry.

As soon as the cloud danced to Guan Ju Pavilion, he went to Zhuyun Garden.

In the distance, I saw her standing under the peach blossom tree, helping her to pick the peach blossoms on it. He opened his eyebrows, and she remembered his peach blossom cake.

After Duan Wangchen found out the news from the Prime Minister's Mansion, he asked Jiang Wanyin to go back to the Hou Mansion by himself, and he got up and went to King Jing's Mansion.

When Jiang Wanyin heard him say that he was going to King Jing's Mansion, she smiled unnaturally. It was not a good thing for Duan Wangchen and Xuanyuan Jing to get too close, and she was absent-minded all the way back to the Hou Mansion.

Until Rue Xiang pointed to a figure passing by in front of her and said, "Madam, how could there be a man coming out of Zhuyun Garden?" ”

When Jiang Wanyin looked up, there were still some figures.

"Can you see clearly?" She asked Rue Xiang suspiciously.

"The slave is sure that it is a man." Rue nodded, but the figure dissipated too quickly, and disappeared in a flash.

"Humph!"

She snorted coldly and turned back to Qiuqian Garden.

When Xuanyuan Jing was listening to the music in the back garden, Qi Yuanzhao led Duan Wangchen forward. He spoke, and the singer in front of him retreated.

Duan Wangchen stood in front of him and bowed slightly, "Fourth prince, Wangchen has already probed Prime Minister Jiang's mouth. He said that those ministers went to the prime minister's palace to discuss the affairs of the court, and there was nothing else. ”

"Does he suspect you?"

Xuanyuan Jing leaned back on the bench covered with a velvet blanket and stared at him coldly.

"His attitude towards me has always been very cold, he only feels that I have a side mind for him, and he has never suspected that I am doing things for the four princes."

Duan Wangchen still lowered his head, extremely respectful.

"Oh? Do you have any thoughts on him? Xuanyuan Jing retracted his eyes and asked him without being salty.

Duan Wangchen was slightly stunned, and then replied to him, "If I say no, I'm afraid that the four princes won't believe it, right?" ”

His words made Xuanyuan Jing raise his eyes again, and there was a little less contempt in the eyes looking at him at this moment, "Hou Ye is a smart person." ”

"Since the fourth prince has found me, he won't be surprised by my thoughts about Jiang Hechi." Duan Wangchen also looked at him, and there was a little more obscurity in his eyes that he couldn't see.

He turned the jade wrench in his hand, "Do you hate Jiang Hechi?" ”

"I only hate him for despising me, thinking that when my father was still alive, he was something, and now that my father has died unjustly, he looks down on our Hou Mansion like this!"

When he said this, there was hatred in his eyes.

Xuanyuan Jing raised his eyebrows, "So you married Jiang Wanyin." He looked at the dark purple robe on his body, and felt that the robe also exuded a dark resentment.

"I don't deny that I did take advantage of her." He was blunt.

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Jing pinched the jade wrench in his hand, and a burst of pain came from his thumb, which shook his heart.

"This king, Miss Jiang likes you very much." He didn't know what emotion he was using to say this, but he felt the pain in his heart linger for a long time.

Duan Wangchen lowered his eyes slightly, and no longer spit out a word between his lips and teeth.

What he said is right, Jiang Wanyin really likes him very much, in addition to being ruthless to Song Qingge, she is really heart-to-heart to him.

On the way back to the Hou Mansion, he was thinking about what Xuanyuan Jing said to him. How could he not feel the emotions that even others could see.

In the Autumn Garden, Jiang Wanyin had already fallen asleep first.

Rue Xiang said that she was a little tired today, and went to the soft couch early after dinner. He sat on the edge of her soft couch for a while before heading to Zhuyun Garden.

Song Qingge hadn't slept yet, she was pounding the silk handkerchief she hadn't finished embroidering, and Furou was not in the house, so she was going to prepare bath water for her.

It wasn't until Duan Wangchen walked in front of her and covered the candlelight in front of her that she raised her head, "Cousin." She only called him lightly.

"Why did your hand hurt again?"

That's when she realized that there was a new wound on the tip of her finger.

"When I was embroidering silk handkerchiefs today, I accidentally pricked my finger with a needle." She withdrew her hand, a little resistant to him.

"Be careful next time." He whispered to her.

"Hmm."

She nodded, still busy with what she was doing, and never looked at him again.

After the night sank, Duan Wangchen wanted to stay overnight, but she refused, "Ah Ge has not slept well these days, for fear of disturbing my cousin, my cousin should go back to accompany my sister tonight." ”

Duan Wangchen was stunned for a moment, and had to pull out a smile, "Okay, then you can rest earlier." During this time, he always quarreled with her, and now the relationship has finally eased a little, and he doesn't want to quarrel with her anymore.

Before he had gone out of the house, when he turned back, he saw that her curtain had fallen. He could only turn around and walk out of Zhuyunyuan with a lonely face.

The clerk followed him, holding an orange nightlight in his hand.

"Master Hou, last time you asked the slave to check the matter of Xi Po, the slave found out." His hand holding the night light turned the pole in his hand.

"How?"

Duan Wangchen turned his head, his eyes shining in the night.

"You misunderstood the second lady." The clerk only said this one sentence.

He was stunned, his eyes flashing slightly, "Did Yin'er do it?" ”

"Well, it's all secretly arranged by the eldest lady." The waiter said truthfully.

Duan Wangchen raised his eyes to look at the Zhuyun Garden not far away, the candlelight in the garden had not been completely extinguished, revealing a faint light.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and slammed it the stake next to him, which shook slightly.

"Master Hou, you can't help it!" The waiter was startled and hurriedly spoke to dissuade him. He turned sharply and walked forward. This time, he did not return to Qiuqian Garden.

On the second day, Jiang Wanyin did not wait for Duan to forget the dust, but only waited for the people who came to Jingwang's mansion.

The person sent by Xuanyuan Jing told her: "The fourth prince wants to catch up with the eldest lady. She pinched her sleeves, she didn't want to promise the person in front of her, but after thinking about it, she finally went to King Jing's Mansion with him.

Xuanyuan Jing was waiting for her in the back garden leisurely feeding the fish in the pond, and only after she arrived did he turn around and look her up and down with a pair of peach blossom eyes, "Mrs. Hou is okay to come in?" ”

"It's very good, don't bother the four princes." She looked arrogant, but in her heart, she was very worried.

"But this king is just thinking about you, what do you think this should be?" In front of her, he was completely shameless.

"If the fourth prince summoned me today just to tell me this, I can't accompany you." From the time she appeared in front of him until now, she had never looked at him squarely.

A prince who is valued by today's saints can't get into her eyes like this, and sometimes Xuanyuan Jing feels very sad.

"Do you know why Duan Wangchen wants to marry you?" He threw the last handful of fish food into the pool and walked up to her.

Jiang Wanyin sneered lightly, "Brother Chen naturally married me because he likes me, unlike you, who will only torture me." ”

Xuanyuan Jing frowned, "So you married him to get revenge on me?" He couldn't make out the expression on her face.

"Don't get me wrong, the four princes, I can't afford to climb the four princes." She looked at him coldly, without a trace of affection in her eyes.

"But do you know that Duan Wangchen married you just to take advantage of you. He has a grudge against your father, that's why he approached you! ”

Xuanyuan Jing approached her and told her what Duan Wangchen said yesterday.

"You want to drive a wedge between me and Brother Chen? Fourth Prince, this intention of yours is too obvious. ”

Duan Wangchen knew this very well in her heart about Jiang Hechi, how could she hold a grudge against him, and how she would approach her for this.

"Yin'er, only this king is really good to you, why don't you believe this king every time?!" A hint of anger appeared in Xuanyuan Jing's eyes, and a warm breath swirled around the tip of her nose.

"Are you embarrassed to ask me? You know what you did to me back then! There was no fear in her eyes, but a deep hatred.

After saying this, she immediately turned and left.

Xuanyuan Jing froze in place, his eyes became blurred, and the anger in his eyes disappeared.

Two years ago, on her fifteenth birthday, he drank in her house, and somehow, he only felt hot and dry, and almost took her body in the back garden.

Jiang Hechi arrived in time with someone and suppressed the matter.

Since then, Jiang Wanyin has gradually become estranged from him. No more smiling at him, no more meeting him. After that, there was one more Duan Wangchen by her side.

He sent someone to investigate the matter, but there were many people who came to the house that day to congratulate him, and there was nothing to check. He also explained it to her, but she never listened, and only thought it was his excuse to shirk blame.

Sitting in the carriage, Jiang Wanyin's tears couldn't stop falling, she should have thought that Xuanyuan Jing was so vicious, and she couldn't see her relationship with Duan Wuchen so good.

She regretted that she ran to King Jing's mansion to beg him for Song Qingge's business, she shouldn't have begged him, otherwise he wouldn't have matched the two of them.

With the Wang family here, she might be able to stop them, so Duan Wangchen would be her alone.

She should be damned, why did she beg him in the first place!

Suddenly, her heart was sullen, and she wrinkled her brow.

"Madame, ma'am." Rue Xiang was frightened by her and hurriedly poured her a sip of hot tea.

As soon as she got out of the carriage, Rue Xiang carried her to the autumn garden in a hurry, and the cold sweat on her forehead broke all the way.

"Master Hou, the eldest lady is not feeling well, and she has been shouting your name, please hurry up and take a look." When Rue Xiang went to the outside of Duan Wangchen's study, he was carefully copying the poems he had written for Song Qingge inside, and he thought that when he wanted to make the pu fan well, he would definitely be able to please her.

"Squire, go and get her away."

He thought that the rue incense outside the door was too noisy, and ordered the waiter.

"Yes." The waiter's eyes lit up, and he walked out of the door, "Master Hou has something to deal with, you go back first." ”

"Master Hou, our lady is really uncomfortable..."Rue Xiang was still calling at the door, which made Duan Wuchen annoyed, "When I have time, I will naturally go to see her, and you will shout at Hugh to blame me for punishing you!" ”

Rue Xiang was stunned for a moment, so she had to leave in a huff.

Jiang Wanyin saw her coming back alone, and asked with a look of loss, "What about Brother Chen?" ”

"Madam, Master Hou, he said that he would have time to come and see you." Rue Xiang rubbed her eyes and said with red eyes.

"How so? In the past, I was not feeling well, he was the most nervous, are you lying to me? ”

She didn't believe it, so she pushed Rue Xiang aside, and saw that there was really no one behind her, and the last trace of hope in her eyes was extinguished.

"No, Brother Chen, he won't care about me..."She slowly lay back on the soft couch, still muttering.

Rue Xiang stopped talking, and only served her with distress.

In Zhuyun Garden, as soon as Song Qingge finished the peach blossom cake, Fu Rou ran in and said happily: "Miss, the one in Qiuqian Garden has been retributed." ”

Although Song Qingge was confused, she still reprimanded her, "In this case, you don't have to show off outside." "Jiang Wanyin is favored in the Hou Mansion, whether it is called Wang or Duan Wuchen, if she knows that she said such a thing, she will not be punished.

Furou stuck out her tongue, "The slave has written it down." After taking the peach blossom cake from her hand, she continued: "Truly, the slave maid heard that her whole face was pale when she came back from outside today, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat. ”

"Do you know where she went?" Song Qingge thought about it and felt that something was not quite right.

"Who knows, maybe she did too many things to hurt Miss before, and she was retributed!" Furou naturally didn't know where she went, but felt that she had suffered God's retribution for becoming so sick at this time.

Then she said again: "The rarest thing is that this time Hou Ye didn't even look at her, I heard that Rue Xiang went to the study and called Hou Ye a few times, and Hou Ye was unmoved." ”

"Cousin didn't go to see her?"

At this time, Song Qingge felt strange.

"Hmm!"

Fu Rou thought that she was also very happy in her heart, and immediately nodded.

Not long after the master and servant returned to the house, Duan Wangchen appeared in Zhuyun Garden. Song Qingge asked Furou to put away the peach blossom cake, if he bumped into it again this time, she would really owe Luo Jingsheng this peach blossom cake all the time.

"Ah Ge, guess what I did for you?" He stood in front of her like he was nothing, smiling all over his face.

She shook her head, "Ah Ge doesn't know. ”

Although her expression was still indifferent, she was finally willing to cooperate with him, and a little smile welled up in his heart. The next moment, he brought a pu fan to her eyes.

Her eyes moved, and the inscription was a poem he had written for her many years ago. She still remembers that he gave her the inscription on her ninth birthday.

Depending on how the veins and veins are, they are as thin as light yarn and as thin as waves.

The moon does not grow round and the flowers are easy to fall, and the life is melancholy for Ido.

At that time, he showed her his heart.

Song Qingge raised his hand to take the pu fan and stroked the handwriting on it with his hand. At that moment, a wave of warmth welled up in her heart.

The person in front of her did those things she despised back then, but he really loved her, and he was also affectionate to her at the moment.

Perhaps, she shouldn't have been so ruthless and threw away all their feelings over the years.

Her eyes flashed slightly, and a layer of tears welled up between her eyes.

Duan Wangchen grabbed her hand and wrapped her soft hand tightly, "Ah Ge, I've been arguing with you these days, and I'm still beating you, it's not my fault." ”

Song Qingge's eyes still fell between the lines, "I still remember that when you wrote this poem for me, I asked you if you would really be happy with me alone in this life." ”

Duan Wangchen's expression froze, and his wrapped hand also moved, "It's my fault that the promise I made at the beginning was not fulfilled." ”

His throat moved, "Ah Ge, you believe me, no matter what happened before, I will treat you very well in the future." ”

The various misunderstandings that had occurred between them before made him feel guilty about her. Only then did he know that the person in front of him really didn't deceive him.

It was Jiang Wanyin, who was lying to him from beginning to end.

After being taken into his arms, Song Qingge nodded slightly. She married Duan Wangchen, and she should have been his person a long time ago. No matter what has happened these days, her identity has not changed.

Luo Jingsheng came to her Zhuyun Garden, and when she got the box of peach blossom cakes, before he could open her eyebrows, she opened her mouth and said to him: "Brother Xiao, if there is nothing to do in the future, don't come to Ah Ge, and don't come to this Zhuyun Garden again." ”

He was puzzled, so he blurted out a question, "Why?" ”

She smiled at him, "Peach Blossom Cake, I have already paid it back, and I will not owe you anything in the future." If you blame my father for harming your family, even if you torture me, I will never complain to you. ”

Luo Jingsheng's hand holding the peach blossom cake trembled, and even his voice trembled, "He treats you very well?" ”

But over the past few days, how she is doing in this mansion and how Duan Wangchen treats her can be seen clearly.

She nodded, "Well, cousin, he treats me well." ”

When she said this, there was a smile on her face, and there was a light in her eyes, and he could not see a trace of sadness.

Then she turned away, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Brother Xiao, I'm sorry...

No matter what happened back then, after all, it was my cousin who was doing his best to take care of me for so many years, and I couldn't help but repay this love. The relationship between you and me can only be renewed in the next life.

She tried her best to open the corners of her lips, well, she could only continue in the next life.

Without looking back at him, she walked up to the house and closed the door.

There was a tingling sensation in his heart, and Luo Jingsheng only felt that there were countless knives in his heart that kept chopping, ripping, and ripping out blood, making him feel so painful that he couldn't help himself.

He endured it as hard as he could, and his body leaped away from her garden.

As soon as he stepped out of the long street, a bloodshot spilled from the corner of his mouth. He propped his hand against the wall and swallowed the blood pouring up his throat.

"Senior brother..."

In front, there was the voice of Yun Wu crying.

In the dark street, she stood less than a foot away from him, a long black shadow reflected on the bluestone pavement, he couldn't see the expression on her face, but he could feel the distress between her eyes.

"Xiao Wu will take you back."

She stepped forward and wiped tears from her eyes. He put his arm on his shoulder and walked forward with him in his arms.