The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 4 The Sisters of the Palace

Even after many years without seeing her, Song Xieyu still recognized her. She was Song Jingan, the daughter of Aunt Meng in the mansion. She was considered outstanding, she was coaxed into dizziness by this mouth back then, it gave her a lot of benefits, and led her to shake her prestige in the circle of noble girls in the capital.

She treated her sincerely at the beginning, but it's a pity that this master was taught by her mother to talk nonsense, so he didn't have any sincerity towards her, and whenever he had the opportunity, he would beat her up outside to earn a name for herself Not to mention that he had to step on her feet, which caused her to make many mistakes at the beginning.

If she didn't have a powerful father, how could she end up well.

"Yes, sister, these days we've been worrying a lot. The unborn mother is worried about your body and it's not good for us to take a look. It's only now that I have a chance. Now I feel much better? What else is uncomfortable? "Another girl with oval face, almond eyes and peach cheeks stood up gently and said softly.

This is Song Mingxue, the second daughter of Concubine Xu, who has always been famous for her gentleness and virtuousness. She looks soft, weak, gentle and quiet wherever she goes, and she has earned a good reputation.

However, it is actually a real piranha.

After Song Mingxue stood up, another person squeezed forward, and happened to be standing beside Xie Chu, clenched the silk handkerchief with both hands, bit her lip with rosy cheeks, and said in a low voice, "Sister, I... I'll come and see you too .”

Song Ruying, Aunt Chang's daughter, has a well-behaved temperament, a little inferior and cowardly, but she is also an ambitious master.

The rest of them immediately began to chatter, not only from the palace, but also from another noble lady, the whole room was chattering, Xie Chu frowned, and could no longer maintain a calm expression on his face .

"Excuse me." Xie Chu looked at Song Ruying who was almost close to him and said expressionlessly.

Song Ruying's face turned even redder, she quickly raised her head and looked at Xie Chu charmingly, and moved back a little with her best posture, taking small steps and lowering her head slightly.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness." She said in a delicate voice that could be squeezed like water.

Xie Chu didn't even look at her, walked to the door in a few strides, turned around to look at Song Xieyu who was on the bed with an old god, pursed his lips and said, "Be careful." After saying that, he put on his cloak Pull the curtain and leave.

Without him, the Yingying Yanyan in the room suddenly became silent, and everyone looked at the door with more or less disappointed expressions on their faces.

And the few who showed their faces and talked in front of him raised their chests and looked proud.

Song Xieyu took a sip of the hot tea that Yuxian handed over, and said in a neutral tone: "I've seen it, shouldn't I go?"

Song Mingxue was the first to react, and leaned over to Song Xieyu's side and said with a bit of blame: "Look at what you said, sister, mother finally agreed to let us come and see you, how can you leave without saying a few words, sister, I will give you Sister, you brought some tonics, although they are not comparable to those in my sister's house, but they are also a kindness from my sister, so don't dislike them."

"The sisters all brought some. It's everyone's wish that it's not expensive. After all, all the good things are with my sister. There's nothing else like it." Song Jing'an took Song Xieyu's hand and smiled delicately.

Song Xieyu looked at her coldly, she had been ill for a long time, if she really wanted to, she should have come to see her sooner, but she was reluctant to come because she felt that she couldn't make it through and was afraid of being overwhelmed by illness. After a little bit of airing, the people came, a group of people who followed suit.

Oh no, I'm afraid there is a reason for Xie Chu to be able to come today.

As a half-brother today, the emperor never let him leave Beijing to go to the feudal land like other brothers. As for why, different people have different opinions, but Xie Chu has a calm temper and excellent ability. He has done a lot for Dayu over the years Contribution, staying in the capital is much more useful than going to the fiefdom.

Because of this, Xie Chu became the best husband-in-law candidate for the noble girls in the capital.

The Huaiyin Palace is not weaker than the prince because of its profound meritorious family background, and there are two big backers, the Empress Dowager and Concubine Min. Women are much more noble.

It's no wonder that they thought they could marry into Prince Yong's mansion. Even if they were not qualified to be concubines, they would at least be side concubines. It would be nourishing to have a son to rely on in the future. Well, even if they are a bit cold-tempered, they still make people's hearts move. No matter what, it's a good marriage.

Even if Xie Chu has the reputation of being the lone star of the evil spirit, there are always people who don't believe in evil. After all, the first few people didn't die violently.

Song Xieyu thought they were just thinking about things on their own, but those few were masters who were unwilling to be lonely, and it was not really because they came here eagerly to see this master.

Song Mingxue asked tentatively first: "I didn't expect His Royal Highness King Yong to visit my sister in person. Presumably, in His Highness's heart, my sister is different."

After living a new life, Song Xieyu was too lazy to do such foolish things with them. She spent the rest of her life trying to figure out people's hearts in the deep palace. I just want to laugh when I inquire about the news.

Usually, everyone is afraid of her or flattering her because of their status, and none of them are sincere, so why bother talking to them anymore.

"Are you envious?" Song Xieyu looked at her indifferently, and couldn't see any joy or anger. Song Mingxue was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously showed a soft smile and stroked the hair on her temples: "What do you mean by sister, Yong His Royal Highness deserves to be kind to his elder sister, and besides, his elder sister is the honor of the princess, so how can he be envied by his younger sister? His Royal Highness cares about his elder sister so much, it is too late for his younger sister to be happy."

She said so in her mouth, but she felt that Song Xieyu was a little different in her heart. According to the past when they boasted a few words, she would be so happy that she would be happy, and she would have to give some good things. They used to be like this This brainless eldest sister shared a lot of precious things in her hands, and maintained her dignity outside, making people say that although she is a concubine, she is not much worse than a concubine.

Now that she has said so much, why is it that she doesn't show any joy?

Song Jing'an also took up the conversation and said: "That's right, sister, if you want to say that the appearance of the entire capital city is comparable to yours, there really isn't anyone else, even the princesses in the palace are a bit inferior, how could His Royal Highness Prince Yong not like this?" Take care a little more? Maybe you have other thoughts!"

After finishing speaking, she covered her mouth with a handkerchief and snickered, but the jealousy and disdain in her eyes made Song Xieyu see the truth.

(End of this chapter)