As soon as Song Ji came back, Mrs. Song Wang hugged Song Ji and shouted "heart and liver baby", Junyu only felt disgusted when she looked at this kind of picture, so she turned her head and immediately went back to her yard.

Aunt Cheng had been waiting at the door for a long time, and when she saw Junyu coming back, she was smiling all over her face, which was extremely unnatural. Junyu is also a person who has lived two lives, seeing her mother's expression like this, she can guess a pair without asking too much, she just turned around as if she couldn't see it.

Aunt Cheng was not angry when she saw that her daughter was ignoring her, but continued to come up without skin and face. "I hear you! The precious daughter of the Song Wang family was found by you, will the lord and the lady add to you?! ”

"Why should my mother care about this, didn't you promise the adults to copy the scriptures and praise the Buddha every day to pray for the peace of the Song Mansion?" Junyu glanced at Aunt Cheng and muttered softly.

"I'm just trying to make my master happy." Aunt Cheng rolled her eyes disdainfully. "If the lord is happy and remembers our mother, if you can't keep it, you can write our name into the family tree, it's better than me being locked here and you being a maid for the girl!"

"......" Junyu bit her lip and took a deep breath, the pain of her teeth embedded in her red lips stimulated her to clear her mind. In the previous life, the mother did not get a name and was included in the family tree until she died, and although she was corrected as the daughter of the Song family, she was written to the knees of the Song family. Song Mansion is really a place of affection.

Aunt Cheng tilted her head and looked at the fluttering branches outside the high wall of the two, and there was a slight light in her eyes, as if she saw the days when she would become famous and become a concubine in the future.

"In the past, the old man was just a retainer of the Liu family, I was an inferior maid of the Liu family, and when I served him tea, I accidentally threw his sleeves, and he just smiled at me. Master Liu found a way out for him, I gave him all the savings of the redemption, and also gave the master the jade passed down by my mother. Otherwise, why did you name Junyu? Song Junyu, Song Junyu, is to remind the old man of his past kindness. ”

Aunt Cheng fell into her own memory and recalled the sweetness of the past, but her smile was not condensed and showed sadness. She sighed and stopped talking, staring at Junyu very much because iron is not steel. "You haven't inherited my temper at all, it's good not to fight or grab, but are you willing?"

"I'll go back to the house first, don't call me anything." Junyu is still not good at handling the relationship with her mother. At the age of five, he was forcibly sent to the martial arts hall by his mother to follow his master to practice martial arts, and then he kept instigating him to compete for favor, only feeling that he was like a weight in Aunt Cheng's hand, and he never felt a trace of love.

didn't have time to listen to Aunt Cheng's words, she slammed the door shut, locked the latch, and left herself alone in this small space to ponder what happened today.

When the sunlight outside the window gradually turned purple, Junyu finally figured out one thing, that is, she still wanted to kill Meng Langfang!

But Jiangling is also a big place, and she has never heard anyone mention the news that Wei Yunhou Meng Langfang came here, presumably this cunning person must be a private visit to Weifu, without fanfare, Junyu is really difficult to find a place for this person. Just as she was meditating, Song Han's appearance gave her a hint.

"What's so nice about this fish?" Jun Yuchou didn't have any thoughts, wandered out of the courtyard aimlessly, stood in the pavilion and stared at the red and white swimming fish by the lake in a daze, Song Han passed by and felt curious, so he asked.

Junyu instantly heard that it was Song Han's voice, so he turned around and smiled. "I saw a big turtle in this lake, but it didn't move, so I stared at it for a long time."

"Oh? I remember that there are no turtles in this lake, and someone must have released them privately, so I have to ask someone to fish them out quickly, so as not to bite the golden silk fish that my mother likes! Song Han frowned and replied seriously.

"Young master, don't bother, it turns out that I was wrong, this is a big turtle, it is clearly a bluestone. It's just that the oval looks similar to the turtle's back. After that, Song Han was amused by her. Jun Yu saw that he was going to the gate with the little servant, and asked again.

"The young master just came home and didn't tidy up for a while, why did he take someone outside?"

Song Han was stunned for a moment, and unconsciously pinched his long shirt. "Daddy had an old friend come to Gangneung, so I thought about paying a visit."

"Then the young master should be careful on the road." Junyu half-narrowed his eyes and said softly.

Song Han left the Song Mansion with the front foot, and she followed with the back foot. Not for anything else, it's just that Song Han's words are too loophole.

First of all, it was very unnatural for him to subconsciously pinch the long shirt, and if Song Ninghai's old friend must have been invited to the mansion a long time ago, no matter how bad Song Ninghai should have visited in person, how could he let Song Han go?

Junyu followed vigilantly, and when he saw Song Han taking the little girl into the carriage, he couldn't help but speed up his pace and catch up.

As the carriage moved along, Junyu saw the car turn from the bustling street market into a secluded path. She saw that it was too noticeable for anyone to follow in the street, so she found a noodle stall at the corner of the street and sat down and ordered something at random, but her eyes were fixed on the carriage.

The car stopped halfway through, and Song Han and the little maid got out of the car and entered a house, Jun Yu frowned, and there was no impression of this in his head.

She saw the stall owner coming over with a face, so she asked casually. "Boss, are you here every day?"

"Of course, three hundred and sixty days rain or shine!" The stall owner only thought that she was praising herself, and she was full of pride and pride.

Junyu picked up the chopsticks and stirred the noodles in the bowl, lowered his head and smiled, and said meaningfully. "Isn't this a good location? I don't think there are many people coming and going here, and the boss still moves to the market to have business. ”

"Girl, you don't know, although there are fewer people here, they are all places where big families live, and there are a lot of maids in each family. Besides, in the past few days, a Master Meng has moved, and there are many carriages coming and going! The stall owner talked eloquently, but he didn't expect that his unintentional words would be remembered by Junyu.

After eating a few bites of noodles, she had no intention of moving her chopsticks again, and hurriedly paid the money and left here quickly, and the stall owner thought that this noodle was not in line with her taste and said "sorry".

Two hours after Junyu returned to the Song Mansion, Song Han came back, he secretly parked the carriage at the back door, instead of entering through the front door openly, Junyu didn't say much when he saw it, but took the food that Ruizhu was carrying and went to Song Ji's embroidery building.

Since she ran away from home, she has been confined by Song Ninghai and locked in the building every day, quite like Tong Que Chun locked Er Qiao. After taking a look at the two little guys guarding the door, the two of them opened the wrist-thick chain on the door and put Junyu inside.

Song Ji sat at the table with a sad face, and immediately stood up when the door opened, looking at the door with hopeful eyes, but seeing that it was Junyu who did it again in a deflated manner.

"Even if you are angry with adults, you have to eat enough to make trouble." Jun Yu said as he laid out the meal.

Song Ji raised her eyes and glanced at her and whispered. "Junyu, you have studied martial arts, or you knock out the two people at the door, let me out!"

"Then I'll be scolded to death by my lord's wife." Junyu smiled and shook his head. "Since ancient times, marriage is nothing more than the words of the matchmaker of your parents, and if you make trouble with adults again, it will only make adults more and more angry."

"I'm just angry that my dad married me to an unknown protégé. My mother told me that it is more than enough to marry a royal prince and nobleman like me, why should I marry such a poor scholar! Song Ji bit her lower lip angrily, and her good-looking little face turned red.

Jun Yu didn't speak. In my impression, Mrs. Song Wang attaches great importance to Song Ji, so it is not strange for Junyu to say such things. But she still sneered at it in her heart.

In the final analysis, the Song family is just famous in Jiangling, Song Ninghai used to be a protégé of the Hongnong Liu family, and had a close relationship with the Liu family. And the daughter of the Liu family later entered the palace and was elected as the queen, and Song Ninghai was quite liked by Lord Liu, so he was introduced to Jiangling to be a mansion Yin. But Queen Liu died of illness after giving birth to the crown prince more than ten years ago, and the Hongnong Liu family had no support, and Song Ninghai had not been promoted over the years. In such an embarrassing situation, I still want to marry my daughter to the royal family, which is too whimsical.

Accompanied Song Ji to chat for a while - in fact, most of the time was sitting upright listening to Song Ji complaining. When he came out, seeing that the sky was already dark, Junyu showed a sneer on his lips, thinking that it was time.