Changning lowered his eyelashes and drank his own tea.

Zheng Anhou glanced up at Song Yisheng, and deliberately shouted loudly: "How dare you bother Qing'anhou to add tea personally, Song Xian's nephew, you are also polite." ”

"Where is Master Hou, this is the honor of the little nephew." Song Yisheng said with a smile, looking like he was willing to be driven by others.

Even if he knew in his heart that no matter how forbearant he was, he would not be able to counteract Zheng Anhou's suspicions, and even intensify Zheng Anhou's wariness of him, but he had no other choice.

At this moment, Zheng Anhou was afraid that he was waiting for him to fight back, so as to find an opportunity to take the "eldest princess" away directly and kick him away.

Although they are now restraining each other, Zheng Anhou finally holds the initiative by virtue of his status advantage.

Song Yisheng believed in his fate, but he did not accept it.

He firmly believes that as long as he dares to think, dare to fight, and dare to endure what others can't endure, one day, he can become a master.

Just like getting rid of the Liu family at the beginning, he climbed to the peak step by step.

So he doesn't care about anyone's eyes.

Zheng Anhou smiled, but didn't take the tea, just got up, "People have seen it, my old bones, I have to go back to rest." ”

He turned away.

Song Yisheng saw him off and walked to the gate of the courtyard, and Zheng Anhou waved his hand to let him go back.

"It's better to look at her, this is not an easy master to deal with, if you are not careful, you and I will both become marionettes in her hands." Zheng Anhou said with a smile, raising his chin towards the courtyard.

Changning sat in front of the window, the shadow of the laurel tree sparsely slanted, and she could vaguely see her exquisite silhouette printed on the window paper.

"Yes," Song Yisheng said, hanging his head.

Zheng Anhou hummed, turned over his horse, and left the small courtyard.

"Master Hou, this Qing'an Hou is so cowardly, I'm afraid it will be difficult to succeed." Zheng Anhou's henchmen guarded.

He can cooperate with Zheng Anhou to humiliate Song Yisheng.

But that man is like a wreck, and he doesn't even dare to contradict a word=.

"You can underestimate him, if he is really a cowardly waste, will you cooperate with me to kill the general Liu family?" Zheng Anhou sneered, "He can bear it." ”

The guards were terrified.

No wonder Hou Ye didn't forget to provoke the relationship between Song Yisheng and the woman in the house before leaving, it turned out that Song Yisheng was positioned as an ambitious traitor.

The guards were a little disdainful, Song Yisheng was like this, whether he was accumulating strength or really scared, it was hard to say.

Of course, Zheng Anhou thought more than the guards, and would rather kill by mistake than let go.

Song Yisheng's dog is safer to guard against it.

He touched his nose and glanced back at the small courtyard, and Song Yisheng respectfully lowered his hand to see him.

"Let's go," Zheng Anhou rode away.

The smile on Song Yisheng's face seemed to freeze at this moment, turned around mechanically, and walked back to the small courtyard.

"Close the door." There was a hint of forbearance in his voice, and the pressure around him soared.

With a bang, he slammed his fist against the wall.

"Master Hou!" The ironclad guard stepped forward, "Stop! Song Yisheng shouted loudly.

He propped his hands on the wall, his head down, and the blood from his fists dripped and smashed to the ground.

The ironclad guards were silent.

They saw everything in their eyes, and they also saw Song Yisheng's forbearance and humiliation.

After all, he is Qing'an Hou.

Even in the eight years when he was wronged in Xifu, he was still the young master of the Song family externally and internally, and he had never done the job of serving tea and water.

But today it ......

Song Yisheng was able to endure this, and even Changning was amazed.

Zheng Anhou dared to torture Song Yisheng like this in this life, and the people in his previous life must have humiliated him a lot.

Changning's eyes were indifferent.

She didn't care at all about what Song Yisheng had experienced, one yard was one yard, this was his grudge between Song Yisheng and Zheng Anhou, but what Song Yisheng owed her had to be repaid.

Changning pushed open the back window and didn't see Qin Wujiang's figure.

Zheng Anhou's people withdrew, and the iron armor guard must have a handover with him, he is used to seeing the seams and inserting needles, so he must have escaped.

She breathed a sigh of relief and touched Tiens' back, thoughtful.

Three days.

Three days to go.

She has seen too many variables since her rebirth, and she doesn't know how many things have to be added in the past three days.

Changning raised his chin, not afraid of this.

She has come to this day, and even if there is an abyss ahead, she will not flinch.

In the courtyard, Song Yisheng's shaking shoulders finally stopped.

He looked up, his eyes red as blood.

"Master Hou," the ironclad guard stepped forward to bandage his wounds, but Song Yisheng raised his hand and pushed him away.

His eyes swept across the courtyard, the door of Song Yijin's house on the east side was closed, Luo Shitu lived in the backyard, and the door of Mo Chengyin's room in front was still open, and the shadow of the wooden kite on the ground could be vaguely seen.

Song Yisheng took a deep breath, raised the corners of his mouth twice, moved his stiff facial muscles, and strode over.

He knocked on the door, and the wooden kite rushed in like a frightened bird: "Girl, Master Hou is ...... again Not again. ”

Changning smiled and turned around from the window: "What are you panicking about, of course Master Hou wants to come." ”

Song Yisheng calmed down, and he had to hurry up to find out her attitude.

"Ask him to come in." Changning Road.

In front of the wooden kite, he found that Song Yisheng was still waiting

Even though the door was open, he still stood at the door and didn't dare to take half a step beyond the thunder pool.

There was a hint of strangeness in Mu Kite's heart, no different from when the middle-aged man was there just now, and even more careful.

Chunxiao could see it better than her, and glanced at Changning with a complicated look.

This mysterious young lady is really amazing.

is also a slave who has been tortured, but she has come to the present step by step.

From a little maid who everyone can instruct and has to survive by making sweet soup for the old lady, to this day, even Qing'anhou does not dare to be presumptuous and has to wait for her summons.

Looking at Chang'an, I am afraid that no one can do it.

Song Yisheng hurriedly walked in the door and saluted: "Virtuous sister." ”

Chunxiao raised her head suddenly, and the surprise and astonishment on her face naturally did not escape Changning's eyes.

"Chunxiao, you and the wooden kite go down first." She said.

"Yes." Chunxiao lowered her gaze and didn't want people to notice, and lowered her head with the tea tray and the wooden kite withdrew.

Changning retracted his gaze and looked at Song Yisheng.

His gaze had just withdrawn from Chunxiao.

"Brother Shi is here to ask Zheng Anhou what he said." Changning said.

Song Yisheng nodded.

He deliberately concealed Mo Chengyin's identity and did not inform Zheng Anhou, of course, including the friendship between the Song and Mo families from the previous generation.

Song Yisheng's hole card now is only this one.

He replied like this, "thinking" about the world friendship of the two families, as long as Mo Chengyin still has a conscience, he will not abandon him in the future.

Song Yisheng looked at Changning's eyes.

Judging from the fact that she did not hesitate to offend Song Yijin and protect the wooden kite, this Miss Mo is still affectionate and righteous.

Let alone......

"Zheng Anhou is high and powerful, and the virtuous sister is as smart as this, so she should understand very well that he is not something that you and I can compete with." Song Yisheng said.

"Brother Shi wants to warn me that if I want to avoid being controlled by Zheng Anhou and be a puppet princess, I can only join forces with you, support you, and balance him." Changning said.

Song Yisheng was stunned.

support, checks and balances, she summarized it accurately, and she was even more sophisticated than him.

"Xianmei said with a smile, where is the warning, this is just a reminder." Song Yisheng smiled: "Sister Xian wants to avenge her father, and I also want to avenge my uncle, but ...... Zheng Anhou was afraid that he was reluctant to take this risk. ”