"What about her? Do you really like her? Jiang Wanyin leaned against the edge of the door, and the orange light fell on her body with a faint sadness.

"How can my feelings for Ah Ge be criticized by you? You do a good job as your eldest lady. Glancing at her disdainfully, Duan Wangchen walked towards the mansion.

"Ma'am, let's go in too."

Rue Xiang dared to walk beside her at this time, her clothes were thin, she had stood here for too long, and she was afraid that she would be infected with the wind and cold.

Jiang Wanyin didn't speak, her expression was in a trance, and she let her take her back to Qiuqian Garden.

At night, she woke up in a trance a few times, thinking that Duan Wangchen had come over, and after muttering "husband" in her mouth, she found that the pillow was empty, and there was no figure of Duan Wangchen.

In the days to come, he almost stayed in Zhuyun Garden, and Song Qingge also stayed with him. She didn't know what happened between him and Jiang Wanyin, she only learned from her subordinates that the two of them had not gotten along recently, and he hadn't even entered the door of Qiuqian Garden.

Jiang Hechi's matter, the Wang family also heard some rumors. Jiang Hechi's power in the court has declined, Jiang Wanyin has not been snubbed in the house, she will no longer take it to heart as much as before, and she will turn a blind eye to the discord between him and Jiang Wanyin.

It's Song Qingge, which makes her very rare.

How much Duan Wangchen cares about her, I'm afraid only she knows.

When Rong brought her to Yongle Pavilion, Wang was sitting on a chair in the courtyard, basking in the sun. In the sunlight, her gray hair shone with a hint of shine.

"Grandmother."

Song Qingge walked over and bowed his head and called her.

"Sit down." Rarely, she spoke to her in a very soft tone.

"Has Chen'er been coming to you a lot lately?" Wang closed his eyes slightly, chatting with her like an ordinary family.

"Since the discord with my sister, my cousin has almost always stayed in Zhuyun Garden." Song Qingge poured a cup of tea for her.

Wang Shi said peacefully, "For so many years, how Chen'er has treated you, my old wife has seen it." I always thought he was just having a hot brain and would stop when he had had enough. I didn't expect that after so long, he would still treat you like he did at the beginning. ”

Song Qingge put away the tips of his fingers slightly, "In this mansion, my cousin treats Ah Ge very well." With Wang, she has never been able to say a word of sincerity.

On weekdays, she suffers what she says, and at this moment, even if her attitude towards her is a little softened, she will not just pour out her heart and lungs to her.

She can't rely on anyone in this house.

"But now, since he really likes you, I don't care so much, I just hope that you can get along with Chen'er well and give birth to a son and a half daughter, and my wife's wish will be fulfilled."

She opened her eyes, and then Song Qingge suddenly felt that the Wang family had become a lot older. The previous spirit shimmered a few points on her face.

"Actually..."As soon as she spoke, Wang suddenly took her hand and put it on his lap, "Don't blame your grandmother for being cruel to you before, Chen'er is the only bloodline of the Duan family, so I naturally want him to be stricter." Don't take the things that hurt you before, and don't take them to heart. If you have a complaint against me in your heart, you can scold me as an old woman, and my wife and son will suffer it. ”

Song Qingge blinked her long eyelashes, she didn't expect that one day the Wang family would be able to say such warm words to her. She hasn't been cared for by her elders for many years, just like her parents used to treat her. She had only dreamed of these in her dreams.

"Grandmother, you are serious, you are Ah Ge's elder, how can Ah Ge be disrespectful to you." What she said at this moment, she was sincere.

"You just don't have to worry about grandmother."

Wang patted her hand, it was the first time Song Qingge had seen her smile at her since she had entered the Hou Mansion for so long, which made her a little uncomfortable.

When she came out of Yongle Pavilion, she happened to meet Jiang Wanyin, and she seemed to have come to see the Wang family.

Seeing Song Qingge, she didn't raise a face to her like in the past, but walked past her with a light face, but she didn't want to greet her.

The two of them have always been incompatible.

Before leaving, Song Qingge heard the greetings coming from inside, and Wang's attitude towards Jiang Wanyin was much worse than before.

It's just that when she passed by Duan Wangchen's study, she heard the sound of a fight coming from inside, and Fu Rou hurriedly took her hand, "Miss, it's dangerous, you still don't go in, there are guards in the house to protect Hou Ye." ”

"I'm not going to get too close." For some reason, she always had an ominous premonition in her heart. Then she took her hand and walked inside.

At that time, Duan Wangchen was dealing with the assassins, and the two of them were surrounded by the best guards in the mansion.

In the early years, there were always assassins breaking into the Hou Gong's mansion, so Duan Wangchen raised a group of his own guards in the mansion. It's just that they won't show up easily until they have to.

Since the last time he escaped from the mansion at this moment, the guards he had placed everywhere in the mansion had become much more dense. As soon as the Assassin appeared to engage him, a group of black-clad guards poured out around him.

"I advise you to stop it quickly, maybe I can keep your whole corpse." When the two approached, Duan Wangchen threatened the stubborn person in front of him.

"I'm going to take your dog's life today!"

As soon as the man with the black cloth on his face said this, Song Qingge hurriedly covered his mouth and took a step back. She recognized it as Cloud Dance's voice.

Today, she appeared here for no reason, and she still came to assassinate Duan Wangchen, presumably because she already knew what Duan Wangchen did to her, and she came to seek revenge from him.

She stood behind the guards, a heart in her throat. She didn't want something to happen to Yun Wu, it was already pitiful to be insulted like that, if Duan Wuchen hurt her, she couldn't tolerate it.

However, Yun Wu's skills are invincible to him after all, but she is not so easy to mess with, with the lesson of the last time, when Duan Wangchen knocked down the sword in her hand, she sprinkled a hand of white powder at him.

Duan Wangchen took a few steps back, and the guards around her immediately surrounded her, and she jumped up and kicked over several guards in front of her. But other guards rushed up, stabbing at her with their swords.

She couldn't resist it, and when she was about to be captured by those guards, Song Qingge suddenly shouted, "Cousin! She immediately ran up to him.

Duan Wangchen raised his head to look at her and shouted, "Don't come here!" But it was too late, Yun Wu had already kicked the fallen sword with his foot, caught it with his hand, and the blade fell directly on Song Qingge's neck.

"Don't move!"

Seeing the white blade resting on Song Qingge's neck, Duan Wangchen's face was filled with panic. It can be seen that he is indeed very anxious, afraid that she will hurt Song Qingge.

"Scared?"

Yun Wu glanced at him, and the strength of the sword increased a little. Song Qingge only felt a chill on her neck, as if she increased her strength a little more, and the sword pierced her neck.

"As long as you let her go, I will promise you everything."

Duan Wangchen stood in place and didn't dare to act rashly, and also asked the guards around her to take a few steps back, all of them far away from her.

Seeing him so worried about himself, Song Qingge's eyes moved, this was the first time she had seen Duan Wuchen worry about herself so much.

"Well, you cut off one of your toes with the sword in your hand, and I'll let her go." Yun Wu said unhurriedly.

Song Qingge's eyes flashed with consternation, she glanced at Yun Wu, she just wanted to help her and let her get out so she gave her the opportunity to hold herself hostage.

But at this moment, she asked Duan Wangchen to cut off his finger for herself.

Her fingertips cooled a little.

A few drops of sweat flowed from Duan Wangchen's forehead, and his hand holding the sword was trembling. The surrounding guards waited for an opportunity to step forward, but he stopped them single-handedly.

"Don't dare?"

He did such a thing to himself, Yun Wu hated him to the core, and at this moment, he wanted to cut him with a thousand knives, and it was already cheap for him to break a toe.

Yun Wu curled the corners of her lips, "Since Master Hou doesn't dare, then don't blame me for being unkind to the second lady." ”

Just as the sword in her hand was about to slash through Song Qingge's neck, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Slow! I'm broken! Then he stabbed his sword straight down.

"Don't!"

Song Qingge shouted, but it was too late.

The sword in his hand was inserted into his right foot, and a streak of blood oozed from his right foot, seeping through the black moire boots and into the stone slab on the ground.

He raised his head and looked at Song Qingge, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, but he slowly opened the corners of his lips towards her, "Ah Ge, don't be afraid, cousin won't leave you alone." ”

"Don't..."

Song Qingge's mouth was still muttering.

Yun Wu snorted coldly, and while he was not paying attention, he grabbed Song Qingge's shoulder with his hand, jumped around, and escaped along the eaves wall.

"Do you blame me?" She clasped her hand, and when the two of them rode back to Changle Mansion on horseback, Yun Wu asked her.

From the time they sat down until now, she had not spoken a word, and had been silent.

Suddenly, she lowered her head, grabbed her hand holding the reins, opened her mouth and bit down, "Ah! You are crazy?! Yun Wu couldn't control the reins, and the horse fled in all directions, knocking down several pedestrians on the road.

Running all the way into an alley, they were about to hit the stone wall, when a figure suddenly fell in front of them, and two hands lifted the two of them up, grabbed one with one hand, and landed firmly on the ground.

"What's the fuss?!"

Luo Jingsheng stood in front of the two of them, and a calm and handsome face also showed a little anger. If he was one step too late, the two of them would have already gone to the bottom of the Netherworld Mansion to report to Lord Yama at this moment.

"Senior brother, she bites me!"

Cloud Dance raised her hand and raised it in front of him. When I looked at it, there was really a row of tooth marks on it. Fortunately, Song Qingge didn't make a heavy mouth, her hand was just a little broken, and it didn't bleed yet.

Yun Wu glared at Song Qingge angrily, she had never hated her so much at this moment. I didn't expect her to look soft and weak, and she was so crazy when she was wild.

"I ran out of the house just now to help you get out, but I didn't expect you not only refused to stop, but also used me to coerce my cousin to cut off a toe, I hate you completely!"

As soon as she thought of the picture of Duan Wangchen's bleeding on her right foot, she felt terrible. If he breaks his toe, won't he be crippled in the future?

"So what? I didn't take his life, and he was lucky. But remember, I'm going to kill him sooner or later! ”

Yun Wu gritted her teeth, she didn't just say this. For Duan Wangchen, she hated it to the core. Every time she remembered what he had done to her, she felt dirty.

"I know you hate him, but you can't use me to blackmail him!" Song Qingge was also anxious, she was not partial to Duan Wangchen, but when she thought that he had broken his toe for her, her heart felt uncomfortable.

I always felt that she owed him.

It's all because of the cloud dance, so that she has such a cowardly mood.

"You went to the Hou Gong's Mansion again to assassinate Duan Wangchen?" At this time, it was Luo Jingsheng's turn to speak. Just now, the two of them said a word to me, and he couldn't interject at all.

"Senior brother, even you blame me?" Listening to his tone, as if he wanted to favor Song Qingge, Yun Wu raised his head and looked at him with displeasure on his face.

"Senior brother doesn't blame you, it's just your business, you have your own senior brother to avenge you, it's very dangerous for you to break into the Hou Mansion so single-handedly."

He lowered his head, with a hint of worry in his words, mixed with a hint of pampering. Ever since she accidentally knew that Duan Wuchen was the one who had harmed her, he was worried that she would cause trouble in the Hou Mansion. It's just that I didn't expect it, but I still found a chance for her to slip out.

"So, what about this?!" She raised her hand at him again, asking him to do justice for her.

Outside, there was a sound of footsteps. He immediately pulled Yun Wu and Song Qingge to the side, and the guards of the Hou Mansion passed by outside the alley, and they must have come out to find Song Qingge.

"Let's go back to Changle Mansion first." Grabbing them both, he leapt and disappeared into the alley.

Back in Changle Mansion, Luo Jingsheng called Yufeng and asked him to take Yun Wu down to deal with the wounds on her hands. It's funny to say that she broke into the Hou Mansion so single-handedly and was not injured, but she was injured by Song Qingge.

"You're worried about him?"

Seeing Song Qingge with her head down, her face covered with gloomy, Luo Jingsheng asked her.

"I don't want to owe him much." She stared at the sparkling lake in front of her, and her brow was full of sorrow. Without getting a response from the person behind her, she turned her head, "My cousin did such a thing to Miss Yunwu, and I won't stop her if she wants to take revenge." ”

"But you still bit Xiao Wu."

Luo Jingsheng smiled extremely hard, and his throat was full of bitterness.

"Fang is the one who was angry for a while, so I lost my sense of proportion." She wrung her fingers and said whimfully.

"Then if one day in the future, you were asked to choose between me and him, what would you choose?" He stared at her, the bitterness in his throat not diminished, and his eyes kept fixed on the look on her face.

She kept wringing her fingers, pursing her lips and teeth, and he could see the confusion on her face at a glance.

"It seems that your affection for him is no less than I imagined." There was a bitter smile with a touch of sadness.

She was silent for a moment, and the hand holding her fingers tightened, "If there really is such a day, I will choose you." Even after so many years, her sincerity was wrongly paid to Duan Wangchen, but her affection for him has not decreased by half a point.

Only then did Luo Jingsheng let go of his eyebrows, his face was full of smiles, and a burst of warmth slipped through his heart.

Yun Wu hid behind the large, round wooden stake, and followed Luo Jingsheng to hook the corners of her lips, but she still clenched the sword in her hand and stabbed at Song Qingge, the long sword slashed across her wrist, causing a red blood to flow from her white wrist.

Luo Jingsheng immediately protected her behind him, and looked at Yun Wu with a surprised face, "Even if it's to hide Duan Wangchen's eyes, you don't need to put down such a heavy hand." ”

He naturally understood her intentions, but he stabbed her unexpectedly like this, what if she was seriously injured.

Seeing the worry on his face, Yun Wu had only seen him look like this twice. Once when he found her in a dilapidated house west of the city, and once when she woke up from a coma.

I'm afraid that in this life, there are only these two times.

"Senior brother, what are you worried about, how do you know how much strength I have used?" Yun Wu looked innocent and pretended to be casual.

Luo Jingsheng suddenly came back to his senses, he lowered his head to look at the scar on Song Qingge's wrist, the wound was not deep, but it could be seen that it was the injury she fell in order to escape.

Song Qingge covered the wound and twisted his brows.

"Now, you don't owe me anything." Yun Wu put down the sword in his hand, sat down on the bench, poured a cup of tea, and took a sip to himself.

"Ah Ge, you go back first." Worried about the wounds on her hands, he put his hands on her shoulders and told her to hurry back.

"Hmm!"

She nodded, and after taking another look at Yun Wu, she hurriedly left from Changle Mansion.

Yun Wu sat on the bench, crossed Erlang's legs, didn't look at her, in her eyes, she could only see the man in front of her.

The breeze ruffled his crescent-colored headband, a glimmer of light in her clear eyes. From now on, she thought, this person really didn't belong to her anymore.

He found the person he loved the most, and what is even worse is that the person he found back still loves him.

The two are happy, this is what she is most angry about.

When Song Qingge ran back to the Hou Mansion, the whole person was almost fainting. As soon as Wang learned that Duan Wangchen had broken a toe, he was also so worried that he was about to faint.

She and Jiang Wanyin stayed by Duan Wangchen's bedside, staring at the man lying on the bed with a nervous face. He is tied to the lifeblood of this mansion, but if something happens to him, the entire Hou Mansion will be shaken.

At this moment, she can't care if Song Qingge is held hostage at this moment, and she can save her grandson's life, and the most important thing is that her grandson is safe.

Jiang Wanyin was also very worried, just after seeing her husband deal with Duan Wangchen's wound, the toe on her right foot really fell off, and she almost fainted when she saw that scene.

Duan Wangchen had been enduring it before, but in the end, he couldn't stand the pain and fainted in pain. An old man and a young pee with a heart hanging like this, guarding his bedside, just hoping that he would wake up quickly.

The people in the mansion came to tell him, saying that when Song Qingge came back, the old lady didn't even move her body, "She came back when she came back." ”

With a wave of her hand, she drove the subordinate who couldn't look at her master's face down. Today, in the Yongle Pavilion, the cold and warm look of Song Qingge disappeared in an instant, and in front of Duan Wangchen, she Song Qingge was naturally nothing.

But she didn't expect that this was not what made her the most angry, what made her feel the most angry was that as soon as Duan Wangchen woke up and called her 'grandmother', she began to look for Song Qingge's figure, and then she was about to get out of bed, "What about Ah Ge?" Is there any news of her? ”

Sure enough, he was most concerned about Song Qingge.

"She's fine, it's just that she has a little wrist injury, and she's fine." Wang hurriedly pressed him back to the bed, wanting him to dispel the idea of going to Zhuyun Yuan.

"No, I'm going to see Ah Ge, and I can rest assured when I see her." He insisted on going to Zhuyun Garden, and Wang could only sigh.

Jiang Wanyin stood aside, wanting to speak, but she couldn't insert a word.

The Wang family had no choice but to let the waiter help him to go to Zhuyun Garden, and after the room was quiet, she opened her mouth and reprimanded Jiang Wanyin, "You are also the eldest lady in this mansion, Chen'er's main room, Chen'er should help persuade him if something like this happens, how can he let him go to his concubine's room like this." ”

Jiang Wanyin looked at her and moved her lips and teeth, she still remembered that the Wang family led Song Qingge to the edge of her soft couch last time, and said that in the future, she would have the final say in this Hou Mansion, if Song Qingge was not at all, she could punish her. Unexpectedly, as soon as Jiang Hechi lost power in the court, her true face was revealed.

In the end, she had to reply stupidly, "Yin'er remembers, she will definitely stop her husband next time." ”

Wang seemed to hear a joke, "And next time?" If you can't help the dust well, I can change people in the main room. ”

With displeasure on her face, she stretched out her hand and asked the Rong family to help her back to Yongle Pavilion, leaving Jiang Wanyin alone to guard in Duan Wangchen's house.

Jiang Wanyin bit her lips and teeth, her face full of hatred.

When Furou applied the medicine to Song Qingge, Duan Wangchen came to her, and the waiter helped him, and he limped to her with worry on his face, "Ah Ge, did the assassin do anything to you?" ”

"It's okay, but I hurt my wrist a little, and Furou has already bandaged it for me." She rolled up her sleeves and showed him her injured wrist.

His foot was injured and he couldn't move, so the waiter helped him slowly sit on the brocade stool before leaving. He took Song Qingge's hand and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that her injuries were fine, "I'm relieved to see that you're okay." ”

Song Qingge's mood is a little complicated, seeing him like this at this moment, he is really worried about her, and he is really worried about her in such a dangerous situation in the study today.

"What about your feet, do they still hurt?" Song Qingge remembered his injured foot and lowered his head to take a look.

Seeing her like this, Duan Wangchen restlessly retracted his foot, "It doesn't hurt, my husband has taken care of the wound for me, and it won't take long to heal." After he finished speaking, Xu was afraid that she would worry, and smiled.

"It's me who is not good." With her head down, she apologized to him anyway. With such an injury to his foot, he doesn't know if he will be able to walk as normal as an ordinary person in the future.

Anyway, he took her in back then.

She can't give up this affection.