Beginning to become the second ancestor

626 Chapter 624 For Your Good
The silver wolf slowly prostrated itself on the ground, lowered its head, and kept whimpering.

Song Yuanxuan walked over, stretched out his hand and patted the silver wolf's head, but the silver wolf didn't move at all, acting extremely submissive.

This wolf weighed at least [-] to [-] catties, and was quite strong. Since it was so obedient, it would be a good idea to use it to guard the pasture in the future.

"If you are willing, then follow me back, and look after the pasture for me in the future. I will take care of your food and drink, but you are not allowed to eat the animals I raise at will."

Song Yuanxuan said softly, it doesn't matter if the silver wolf understands it or not, anyway, with the black panther around, he doesn't worry about what will happen to the silver wolf.

The silver wolf lowered his head and seemed to understand. Song Yuanxuan got on his horse, put his arms around Yan Danchen's waist, and headed towards Zhili City. The black panther roared a few times at the silver wolf.

A leopard and a wolf got up, and ran towards Zhili city with the horse at an extremely fast speed.

After placing the Black Panther and the Silver Wolf in the pasture and accepting Wang Dong's training, Song Yuanxuan took Yan Danchen back to the Song Mansion.

All the women in the family have gone out to walk in the snow, except for those who are pregnant and have given birth to a child, so it is a bit deserted than usual, and a few maids are waiting on them.

A pretty maid was standing under a red plum tree. The red plum hadn't bloomed yet, but only spit out one or two buds.

Song Yuanxuan narrowed his eyes, this maid was not from the mansion, she should have come with Yuan Wenmiao, he was not familiar with it.

The servant girl turned her head to look, and when she saw Song Yuanxuan, she hurriedly bowed: "My servant Hong'er has seen the prince."

"Why didn't you go out? Didn't Princess Wen Miao go out to walk in the snow?" Song Yuanxuan asked.

Hong'er cautiously replied: "Princess is chatting with Princess Yu Han. The two haven't seen each other for a long time, and there are always so many things to talk about, so I didn't go out for an outing."

"Then you go in too, it's too cold to stand outside, your face is red from the cold, it looks like you've been standing for a long time!" Song Yuanxuan said softly.

Hong'er hesitated for a moment, but she didn't move her feet. Song Yuanxuan was startled, and frowned, "What happened? You were driven out by Princess Wenmiao?"

"My lord, the servant said the wrong thing just now and offended the princess, so I kicked the servant out." Hong'er whispered.

Song Yuanxuan smiled slightly and said: "Let's go, go in, just say that I let you in, if Princess Wen Miao still refuses to forgive you, you can come to my side and be a maid."

"My lord, if the servant leaves, there will be no one to serve the princess." Hong'er saluted, her face turning red.

Song Yuanxuan shook his head, strode into the room, Hong'er took a look at him, and followed him in, but he was walking cautiously, showing a vague fear no matter how he looked.

Yuan Wenmiao and Yuan Yuhan were sitting in a corner of the hall, drinking tea, when they saw Song Yuanxuan, Yuan Yuhan jumped up: "Brother Xuan is back?"

"You don't need to accompany me, just accompany Princess Wenmiao." Song Yuanxuan waved his hand.

Yuan Yuhan ran over and pulled Song Yuanxuan up, and said softly, "Brother Xuan, come over and have a cup of tea. The Peony in the Clouds I just brewed is the top white tea. Ziyu said it was Brother Xuan's idea, and only then can we make it. Such top-notch tea."

Song Yuanxuan turned and walked over, Yuan Wenmiao got up and bowed to him, then noticed Hong'er on one side, her face couldn't help but sink.

"Hong'er, who told you to come in?" Yuan Wenmiao yelled, and then stretched out his hand a little: "Get out! No big or small, you always talk nonsense, don't come in today."

Song Yuanxuan coughed lightly, and said solemnly: "Princess Wen Miao, I let her in, it's too cold outside, you throw Hong'er out alone, what if she freezes?"

"My lord let her in, so I naturally dare not say anything more, but this is my maid, I have the right to discipline her, right?" Yuan Wenmiao said stubbornly.

Song Yuanxuan smiled slightly: "Princess, I don't know what mistake Hong'er made, why did it come to this?"

"She..." When Yuan Wenmiao said this, she paused immediately, her face turned red, then she shook her head and said, "My lord, this is a private matter of mine, so it is inconvenient to tell the lord."

Song Yuanxuan nodded and said: "Princess, even if this matter is over, if you really don't like Hong'er, then let her serve me, I also lack a servant by my side."

Yuan Wenmiao was startled, then the circles of her eyes turned red, she looked at Hong'er, then lowered her eyebrows, and said in a low voice: "If the lord takes a fancy to Hong'er, just take her away."

"Princess, don't chase your servant away!" Hong'er threw herself in front of Yuan Wenmiao, hugging her leg.

Yuan Wenmiao frowned, not letting out her anger, she glanced at her, then snorted, but didn't speak.

"Okay, sister, Brother Xuan has already spoken, so don't be angry, and it's not a big deal, it's just a sentence, and Hong'er is doing it for your own good."

Yuan Yuhan persuaded Yuan Wenmiao for a few words, and Yuan Wenmiao said with a straight face: "Okay, I'll let you off this time, but only this time, don't make an exception!"

"Thank you, Your Highness! This servant will not dare anymore!" Hong'er stood up with a smile, and bowed to Yuan Wenmiao.

Song Yuanxuan was sitting on one side, drinking tea slowly. The Peony in the Clouds was named by Song Yuanxuan, and the method of frying the tea was also referred to in the later life. The tea leaves are sweet and fragrant, with endless aftertaste.

Yuan Wenmiao glanced at Song Yuanxuan, then stood up and said, "King Wen Yi, I'm going to rest first, and I won't disturb you and Yu Han."

"No." Song Yuanxuan nodded, but did not get up.

Yuan Yuhan got up and sent Yuan Wenmiao away, and when he came back, he sat directly in Song Yuanxuan's arms, hooked his neck, and Song Yuanxuan said softly, "What exactly did Hong'er do?"

"Brother Xuan, don't ask me any more." Yuan Yuhan stuck out his tongue and leaned his face against his chest.

Song Yuanxuan frowned and didn't speak, Yuan Yuhan glanced at him carefully, was silent for a moment, and then said softly: "Brother is angry? Then I'll just tell you.

My sister has been very unhappy these years. She has been depressed since she married Li Xiang. Because Li Xiang's health is not good, she hasn't had any children these years.

Before my sister told me that Brother Xuan is a good person, extremely capable, and the most talented person in the world, so Honger said that it is better to marry Brother Xuan than to let her sister, so she should not go back to the capital.

That's why my sister is angry. Brother Xuan, I don't want to tell you. I always feel that this is my sister's secret. It seems inappropriate to tell you. Don't be angry. "

Song Yuanxuan thought it was funny, this girl was quite principled at first, but she sold Yuan Wenmiao after changing hands, as expected in her heart, he was still number one.

"Okay, I'm not angry anymore." Song Yuanxuan shrugged, the corners of his mouth raised, with a bit of playfulness.

Yuan Yuhan responded, and said quietly: "Brother Xuan, I also want to have a child."

"Then you have to work hard." Song Yuanxuan responded.

Yuan Yuhan raised his head and said seriously: "Then I'll be with my brother every day, so it's okay? I'll make the bed and warm it for my brother in a while."

"Then it has to be called Xiaoxia, Liuyan, Danchen, and Qinghuan. Tonight, it's just the four of you." Song Yuanxuan responded.

Yuan Yuhan jumped up directly, walked towards the back house, and said as he walked: "Then I will inform them that today we will eat early and rest early."

Song Yuanxuan smiled slightly, got up and walked towards the study, at the same time, he felt strange, when will this turmoil of begging for a child end?

(End of this chapter)