The two had already left their missing sister behind.

Song Beibei was still in Yangfu at this time, and when he woke up, he sat on the bed and was stunned for a long time, only to realize that it was already night.

She hurriedly got off the bed, ran out to find Shen Zhao, and asked anxiously: "Brother Zhaozhao, I asked you to wake me up, why didn't you call me?" ”

Shen Zhaozheng and Yu Ling were sitting opposite each other in the courtyard to talk about things, and when they saw Song Beibei coming, they stretched out their hands and pulled her to their side, and said seriously: "I'm doing this for your good, did you run around all day yesterday to be in a hurry?" ”

Song Beibei nodded: "Yes." ”

Shen Zhao's face did not change: "So you have to sleep well today, otherwise it is easy to accumulate work and become ill, and you will not grow tall in the future, and you will be so short all your life." ”

"I believe you're a ghost!"

Song Beibei is even more angry, she is so young, and she is not an old man, can she become ill after a day of driving?

Did Shen Zhao treat her as mentally retarded!

Shen Zhao seemed a little lost, sighed lightly, and said, "You actually don't believe me?" Yu Ling, you come and tell her if that's the case. ”

"Hmm." Yu Ling immediately cooperated, "Miss Song, you have a deficiency in the womb, your body is already weaker than others, last night all the way around, your bones that have not yet grown are brittle, if you don't sleep well, I don't know if you will grow taller in the future, and you may fall into the root of the disease." ”

"Really...... It's true? Song Beibei was a little shaken.

She did hear the doctor say that she was not in the womb. It is also an indisputable fact that Yu Ling's medical skills are superb and very credible.

Could it be that Shen Zhao didn't wake her up, was it really for her good?

Song Beibei was still entangled, Shen Zhao suddenly sighed, and said quietly: "I am so good to you, I think about you everywhere, I didn't expect you to blame me in turn, it really makes me sad." ”

His eyelids drooped slightly, his face was full of loss, Song Beibei's heart melted all of a sudden, where could he still doubt him?

What bad intentions can a handsome guy in high school have!

She immediately grabbed his arm and coaxed obediently: "Brother Zhaozhao, it's all my fault, I blame you." ”

Shen Zhao said sensibly and considerately: "It's okay, I'm used to it, as long as you're fine." ”

He's been wronged, and he's used to it? Song Beibei felt even more pity for him.

Shen Zhao has been living a miserable life! When he was on an errand in the palace, he must have been a backstabber every day, right? That's why I got used to being misunderstood.

Song Beibei looked at him distressedly and comforted: "Brother Zhaozhao, I will never misunderstand you again in the future, I will believe you whatever you say." ”

Shen Zhao continued to pretend, and said, "I don't dare to ask you to believe me everywhere, I just hope that you won't misunderstand me again in the future." ”

The tone was full of compromise and unwillingness, as if he was really wronged, and he even handled Song Beibei thoroughly.

Yu Ling raised his hand against his forehead, blocking his vision, and shook his head with a sigh in his heart.

No eyes! It's really unsightly!

The consul general of the dignified spy bureau pretends to be innocent and pitiful every day to win the pity of the little girl!

Fortunately, this place is far away from the capital, and the Overseer doesn't know about it, otherwise Shen Zhao's majesty in the spy bureau will be gone!

Song Beibei patiently comforted Shen Zhao for a few words, and then thought of his brother and them, but he was still worried.

"But it's getting late now, I have to go back to the inn, otherwise my third brother will be worried, Brother Zhaozhao, you can send me back quickly."

Wouldn't it be too cheap to let her go back now, those two idiots.

Shen Zhao was reluctant to let go: "It's already the middle of the night now, and you go back to disturb your brother and them sleeping." It's better to stay in Yang's Mansion for one night and go back tomorrow morning. ”

"No, my third brother can't see me go back, he must be very anxious at this time, and it is estimated that he will not be able to sleep well all night."

Shen Zhao thought for a while and instructed Yu Ling: "Yu Ling, you go and talk to Song Dongfeng and tell him that Beibei is safe now." ”

With a glance from Shen Zhao, Yu Ling knew what he really wanted him to do.

He didn't really have to tell Song Dongfeng, just go out for a walk, and when Song Beibei questioned him tomorrow morning, he told Song Beibei that he didn't find anyone.

"Yes." Yu Ling got up and left.

Seeing that Song Beibei was still a little worried, Shen Zhao diverted her attention and asked, "Are you hungry?" ”

Song Beibei touched his stomach and nodded, he was indeed hungry, he slept for too long, and he slept directly to dinner.

Shen Zhao got up and asked the mule hooves to make supper for Song Beibei.

The mule hooves made a bowl of egg noodles, fried a plate of small green bamboo shoots, and brought it to Song Beibei.

When Song Beibei saw her, he remembered that Shen Zhao had already asked Lord Yang to give her the mule hooves, and she would be his maid in the future.

That can't keep her using such a nasty name.

Song Beibei chatted with her while eating: "I have to change your name, what was your name before you entered the Yang Mansion?" ”

The third prince left their mother and daughter since she was born, and her mother never gave her an official name, only called her "obedient".

She shook her head and said: "I don't remember, when I was a child, there was a big flood in Hangzhou, and the slave fell into the water, and I woke up with amnesia." ”

She had used this excuse for years, but when others asked her about her childhood, she said so.

Song Beibei heard about this, nodded, and asked again, "Do you remember what your father's last name is?" ”

The mule hoofed shook his head again: "I don't remember either." ”

"Then your surname will be Song in the future, as for what your name is, I'll calculate it."

Song Beibei put down the chopsticks and counted the maids in the family, most of the maids in her family were 10,000 characters and strip characters.

It's really not that the head of the Song family doesn't have a level of education by the way, this is their family's family culture.

Her father was also a scholar, but he was not favored in the family, he had no chance to test his fame, and his elders did not give him the capital to do business, so he was desperate, so he used all the money on his body to play mahjong.

Why play mahjong instead of shaking dice to bet on the size?

Because mahjong can use the brain, you can calculate the cards, and through the subtle changes in other people's expressions, to calculate when you can win the cards to maximize the benefits, sometimes bad cards can also play well.

Other forms of gambling rely too much on luck.

Her father's first pot of gold in business was won by playing mahjong, and later playing mahjong became his biggest hobby, and he was also grateful for this sport, and his children's names were related to mahjong.

When she gave birth to her eldest brother, her father happened to be all nonsense, so the eldest brother was called Song Qing. When she gave birth to her second brother, her father happened to have a big mess, so her second brother's name was Song Yuan.

When she gave birth to the next four siblings, her father was with her mother, and there was no winning card, so the four siblings were divided into four gametes as names.

So these names look like sand sculptures and casual, but in fact, there are a lot of stories behind them.

Before Song Beibei could think of what name to give the mule hooves, Shen Zhao suddenly said: "It's called Jiale, Jia's words and good deeds, and the joy of peace and joy." ”

The third prince mentioned to him that he wanted his daughter to be called this by the name of his exiled daughter.

"Jiale ......" The mule hoof silently read these two words, as if his heart had been touched by something.

She quietly glanced at Shen Zhao and secretly reddened the roots of her ears.

She loved the name.

This name was given by Shen Zhao.

Her brand-new life was also given by Shen Zhao.

Song Beibei also read the name, and praised with his palm: "You know how to name it, your child will definitely ...... in the future."

Halfway through her words, she quickly covered her mouth.

She almost forgot that Shen Zhao was a little eunuch and would not have children.

Shen Zhao understood what Song Beibei was thinking, so let her keep misunderstanding.

He rubbed Song Beibei's head, smiled and comforted: "Eat quickly, and then go to sleep after eating." ”

Song Beibei nodded, his heart full of guilt...... This little brother is really kind and sensible!

……

Next.

After Song Dongfeng woke up, he kept trying to get married as soon as possible.

He estimated that Gong Yijin was about to wake up, so he went outside to fetch a basin of hot water and came back.

As soon as he reached the door of the room, he suddenly heard a muffled "bang" from inside.

Song Dongfeng was stunned, and hurriedly pushed the door in, and saw Gong Yijin's head against the wall......

She didn't want to commit suicide just by hitting the wall because she lost her body, right?