On the way back to the Yanguo Mansion, Song Yixiao lifted a corner of the car curtain, looked at the heavy snow on the street, and remembered that he heard the flattery of the so-called "God-given good fate, white-headed to old" during the banquet, and couldn't help sneering slightly, and dropped the curtain with a "snap".

Jian Xubai, who had drunk a few more lamps at the banquet, originally leaned on the car and closed his eyes to recuperate, but when he heard the voice, he opened his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's too windy." Song Yi smiled and raised his hands, didn't look at him, and said lightly, "Blow down the curtain." ”

Hearing this, Jian Xubai reached out and took off the cloak hanging on the wall of the car, covered her, and Wen Yan said with concern: "Is it cold?" ”

Song Yixiao only nodded coldly: "It's okay." ”

"......" Jian Xubai looked at her again, sighed slightly, closed his eyes, and leaned back again.

- Since the assassination, there has been a mustard between the two.

Although Jian Xubai tried his best to try to bridge the gap, Song Yixiao was helpless and did not cooperate.

She didn't cry or make trouble, she didn't even say a word of grievance, she just maintained a polite but distant attitude towards Jian Xubai, and she didn't waver no matter how much he showed affection.

In this case, others didn't dare to persuade her, but Zhao's mother was anxious in her eyes, but this time her nurse didn't work.

After Song Yixiao roughly told her the truth, she wrote lightly: "My father didn't want me for a long time; As soon as my mother heard that getting close to me would affect her, she immediately wished that I was 108,000 miles away from her! My father and mother are unreliable, I want to live a good life with my husband, but he is taking my life to clean up a few subordinates! If you want me to talk to him like this, what's the point of living this life? ”

Seeing that she even said the words of her intention to commit suicide, Zhao's mother was so frightened that she immediately silenced, lest she could not speak well and force the child who was brought up with one hand to a dead end.

After Jian Xubai knew about these words, he whispered to her more and more - in fact, Song Yixiao was not very angry after that, except for being angry for a while when she realized it.

After all, although there is such a thing as pie falling from the sky, it is not possible for people who are not blessed to touch it. And since she has a pair of fathers and mothers like Song Yuan and Wei Mengying, it can be seen that she is unlucky, how dare she dare to rise to the top without paying any price? What's more, this time she is also in danger, and she is not very at a loss.

But since Jian Xubai can deceive her and use her, she can naturally learn from her: during this time, Jian Xubai consciously took care of her losses, the more cold she is, the more obedient and pampered she is, what does Song Yixiao do to give him a good face?

The carriage returned to the Yanguo Mansion against the wind and snow, and the people had already prepared hot water, hangover soup, refreshments, etc., and when they saw the return of the master, they were busy rushing up to serve.

Because of Song Yi's indifference, Jian Xubai didn't say anything, and the husband and wife finished washing in silence, and then silently entered the inner room to settle - not long after lying down, Jian Xubai deliberately pressed his hand on his wife's elbow.

After Song Yixiao felt it, he frowned slightly, and after twitching twice, he found that he couldn't pull it out, so he had to speak: "Let go!" ”

"What?" Jian Xubai turned his head sideways and looked at her innocently, obviously planning to play stupid.

"Get your hands off the way!" Song Yi smiled and said unhappily, "It's dead, it's painful!" ”

Jian Xubai was slightly relieved when he heard this, but when Song Yixiao was about to take his arm away, he shook it, held her jade wrist, and sighed: "It's been half a month, over there in the Apricot Pavilion, Cousin Wei's illness is almost complete, and you still refuse to talk to me well?" ”

With his character, he never refused to say such soft words before.

Song Yi smiled and couldn't help but groan: "Forced to this point, isn't it almost over?" ”

It's obviously unwise to tear her face with Jian Xubai, not to mention that she has nowhere to stay now from the Yanguo Mansion, let's just say that she is married, her calculations have been calculated, and she has gone through the life and death checkpoints - paying such a big price, and finally going down to the court with nothing, well, how stupid does this have to be?!

"What am I telling you?" Song Yixiao weighed it for a moment, and decided to accept it when she saw it, after all, she didn't worry about her identity and appearance, and no one took the initiative to give her a hug, she didn't want to make a big trouble because of a moment of anger!

Even if it's not a big problem, adding a few concubines in the backyard who are through the trade is enough to worry about it!

So secretly brewed for a while, and choked up slightly, "There is a way to marry a chicken and a dog to marry a dog, especially a person like me who doesn't love his father and mother, and who has never looked back after leaving the cabinet, what can I do now except resign myself to fate?" It's just a day to live! ”

As he spoke, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and a line of clear tears slipped silently.

Seeing this, the corners of Jian Xubai's lips, which were originally slightly hooked, suddenly froze.

He was silent for a long time before he said with some difficulty: "It's not ...... as you think."

"What's that like?" Song Yixiao immediately asked rhetorically.

Jian Xubai couldn't answer, and said for a while: "I won't let you be in danger in the future." ”

"Who knows what will happen next?" Song Yixiao scoffed at such a promise, and said quietly, "There are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people have good and bad luck - Sister Sikong is a ready-made example, who knows if I will be in this world tomorrow, is it interesting to say that it is so far away?" ”

"Don't say such things!" Jian Xubai clenched her wrist and said in a low voice, "The eldest lady of the Sikong family has a secret illness out of ten, what are you doing comparing her to yourself?" ”

Song Yi smiled lightly and said, "I don't have a secret disease, but the chief steward carries a dagger with him!" ”

One sentence was simple and speechless, and it took a long time before he said: "It's me who is incompetent." ”

Song Yixiao heard the embarrassment and hardship in his tone, worried too much, pursed his lips, and sighed deliberately: "Actually, you and I are married and married, and I am all glorious and rich pointing to you, you want those people's lives, tell me directly, how can I not help you?" Even though I know it's dangerous to be a bait, am I the kind of person who is timid? ”

She lifted her unheld hand, covered her eyes, and whimpered, "But you didn't tell me anything—do you know how scared I was?" Not only am I afraid that they will harm me, but I am also afraid that you will follow me and fall into their trap like the last time I interrogated Cousin Chan! ”

Sensing that Jian Xubai let go of her hand and stretched out her arms to take herself into her arms, her hidden teary eyes narrowed slightly, and then she continued to say in a trembling voice, "I thought I was eight times out of ten. Nine can't live, thinking that as long as you're okay, I'll be relieved! But who would have thought ......"

Who would have thought you were the yellow finch hiding behind the scenes?!

Jian Xubai hugged her sideways, his chin was against the top of her hair, his slightly drooping phoenix eyes were full of bitterness and guilt, listening to his wife's sad confession, his heart was like a knife but it was difficult to explain, so he couldn't help but bow his head and kiss his wife's long hair.

After a while, Song Yixiao finished venting, turned over in his arms, reached out and grabbed his arm, and choked up: "For the sake of the knotted love, promise me!" Next time you don't want me, be sure to tell me! Stop making me stupidly worried about you and counting on you! ”

She raised her hand to cover her mouth and cried, "I have waited for three people in my life: less than a month after my mother remarried seven years ago, my stepmother Liu entered the door and regarded me as a thorn in the flesh, and I lay by the door every day waiting for my mother to save me; Six years ago, when my mother-in-law took me to the street and sold me to my mother, I cried and shouted waiting for my father to save me—the third one was you, and that night I was afraid that you would be tricked, and I thought that the only one who could save me, the only one who could save me, was you! ”

Jian Xubai closed his eyes hard, covering his reddened eyes, he hoarsely voiced, and said word for word: "I don't want you, I won't want you!" ”

Song Yi laughed and cried for a while, before he raised his tear-stained face and said in disbelief: "You swear? ”

"I swear!" Jian looked at her in vain, raised his hand without hesitation and swore that he would never live up to his wife again - such a decisive expression of determination finally made Song Yi laugh and burst into his arms, and in a crying tone, there was a faint sweetness that was not difficult to detect: "What you said!" Don't lie to me again! Otherwise, I won't trust you anymore! ”

The joy in Jian Xubai's heart was almost flowing out, and he hugged her hard: "No, you must believe me!" ”

"Hmm!" Song Yi smiled and nodded, as if he was a little shy, hid his head in the brocade quilt, and said sweetly, "The third brother of Ming'er took the third sister-in-law to give tea to my father, we have to go over to see the ceremony, and we have to go to bed early, otherwise with the third sister-in-law and my holiday, when the time comes, we will see that we are not in good spirits, and I don't know what we will say!" ”

"How dare she?" Jian Xubai was excited, and he didn't want to say when he heard the words, "Don't worry! Ming'er, if she doesn't trouble you for a long time, I will never let her have a good time! ”

The corners of Song Yixiao's mouth hooked up a playful smile, but her tone was still sweet: "That person will rely on your husband to protect you when the time comes—you can't let her bully me!" ”

Jian Xubai was naturally full of promises, he didn't know that his wife would think in his heart: "Seeing that his reaction just now doesn't seem to be fake, I can't imagine that since I got married, he still has some feelings for me." Well...... With today's heart-to-heart exchange, in the next year and a half, he shouldn't want to take a concubine, raise an outer room, or visit the Qinglou, right? ”

My mother-in-law, Wei Mengying, has repeatedly mentioned her face: Exclusive pets are king!

What concubines are bought and sold, what is outside is just playing, and no one can go beyond you...... It's all nonsense!

In Wei Mengying's original words: "There are no two days in the sky, and there are no two masters in the country!" ”

"The same goes for the backyard fight!!"

"A backyard full of concubines, no matter how noble, majestic, and valued by her husband is, in the eyes of the mother, what is the difference between the last emperor of the previous dynasty and Xiyong?!"

"Nominally, he is the co-lord of the world, but the princes rise up and compete with each other, who really takes him, the 'co-master', in his eyes?!"

"If you don't pay attention to it, not only will your position be unstable, but you will also affect your children - after the end of Xiyong, although there is still Dongyong, not to mention Dongyong's short life, let's just say that the founding emperor of Dongyong is just a side branch of the Xiyong royal family, not the heir of the last emperor!"

"If you want to never suffer from future troubles and bless your descendants, then you should look at the approach of my Darui founding ancestor: drive out the Tatars, remove the princes, destroy the Yong room, punish the bandits, Yan River and Qinghai, pacify the world, and then set the imperial capital and establish a dynasty!"

Therefore, if it is replaced with a backyard, it should be, "drive beautiful maids, except for the room, kill the concubines, punish the outer room, and put an end to prostitution. Prostitutes, beware of cowards! ”

In this way, like the wise and martial Rui Taizu, he can sit firmly in the country and leave his children a bright future!

In a word: "How can someone snore on the side of the couch!! ”

For this kind of mercy that the daughter is not passed on to the daughter-in-law, Song Yixiao naturally strictly abides by it - not to mention the restlessness in the backyard, and it is not convenient for her to find a way out with Jane Xubai on her back!