The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 488 Apologize
Song Hexuan was released from the prison two days after Yang Jin left the palace. When Song Qingshan brought him back, he changed his clothes, but he could still see the blood-red scars on the exposed parts of his neck and wrists. .

Li Rong was supported by Yuan Jia, looked at Song Hexuan's appearance, immediately covered her mouth and cried, hugged him, gritted her teeth, weeping blood: "My Xuan'er...they...how dare they? "

Song Hexuan was embraced by Li Rong, and soon felt that the mother in his arms was too thin, frowned, and comforted her as if nothing had happened: "Mother, my son is fine, it's just a little skin trauma."

As long as Xie Yang is not allowed to supervise the country, and he is not allowed to harm his own sister, all the suffering he has suffered is worth it!

Song Qingshan watched for a while, his eyes were also red, he stepped forward to persuade Li Rong: "Okay, Xuan'er is back, I have a chance to catch up with the past in the future, let Xuan'er go to freshen up, and get rid of this bad luck."

Song Xieyu returned to her Wangyue Pavilion. Now that Song Hexuan is back, the Huaiyin Palace is also bustling. It is not as lifeless as before. Even Yuxian, who has always been steady, is smiling a little more than usual, holding a letter in her hand Come in hastily.

"Miss, a letter from the palace."

Song Xieyu opened the letter, and inside was the news sent by Concubine Min Gui. After a quick look, she couldn't restrain the coldness in her eyes, closed her eyes, and suppressed the rising anger in her heart. Then he got up and went to Song Qingshan's study.

"Since I am safe and sound, King Yong must be safe as well."

When they got close, they heard Song Hexuan and Song Qingshan talking, Song Xieyu pushed the door in and gave the letter to Song Qingshan.

After Song Qingshan finished watching, there was a third of anger in his eyes, and he sneered: "The crown prince did a good show, and he even took the initiative to ask His Majesty to deprive him of the position of crown prince, how willing is he?"

Song Hexuan took the letter over, read it carefully, and his face turned cold: "Oh! If His Majesty really wants to give up his crown prince, I'm afraid there will be dozens of powerful officials to die against him."

Song Xieyu took a deep breath and judged lightly: "It's just an old trick, nothing new."

Song Qingshan sat down, with a Chinese character face full of impatience: "Your Majesty just likes this, he made Xuan'er like this, no matter what, I can't take advantage of him!"

When Song Xieyu came, he had a plan in mind, and now seeing Song Qingshan's appearance, he said it exactly.

When she finished speaking, Song Qingshan's face was full of horror, and Song Hexuan's expression changed drastically. He glanced at her several times, and suddenly grabbed her wrist: "Yu'er, how did you know this?"

It's not good to make a fuss about this matter, but to punish the Nine Clans, how could Yu'er know about such a secret matter?
Song Xieyu had already guessed that this matter would surprise her father and elder brother, but at this moment, she did not intend to tell them the whole story.

Short body bowed to the two: "Father, brother, if you believe in Yu'er, then do as Yu'er says, and I will give you an explanation in the future."

Song Qingshan took a deep look at Song Xieyu, but he didn't get to the bottom of it: "Daddy will take care of this matter, you are not allowed to interfere."

"King Yong is fine now, and there is less than a month left. It should be the big wedding of the two of you. If today's big event is not as big as this one, you must not make any more troubles."

Song Qingshan looked at the slim girl in front of him, and when he thought that she was going to live in someone else's house without him and Li Rong's protection, and he didn't know if she would be bullied, he couldn't help feeling sad for a while.

Song Xieyu knew in her heart that these things were beyond her hands, so she nodded obediently and followed Song Hexuan out.

Thinking about something in her heart, Song Xieyu didn't notice when Song Hexuan stopped, and she was patted on the shoulder by Song Hexuan before returning to her senses.

"Brother, did you call me?"

Seeing his little sister's little face upturned, her pretty eyes shining brightly under the sun, Song Hexuan felt depressed for a while. He felt a little aggrieved that such a pretty girl like him was going to marry that old man, Prince Yong.

With mixed feelings in his heart, without revealing anything on his face, he repeated what he said just now: "I heard that you had a quarrel with King Yong in the Leng Palace, and you still have to separate yourself from him?"

Song Xieyu was dumbfounded, looking at Song Hexuan with surprise in his eyes: "Brother, how did you know?"

As soon as she said this, Song Hexuan's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Song Xieyu with a somewhat helpless look: "You child, why are you so impulsive?"

She and Xie Chu are a marriage bestowed by His Majesty. If you want to go back on it, you can't go back on it. It's fine if you don't give charcoal in the snow when King Yong is in trouble. , how can this day be better?

"When King Yong comes back, I will personally bring you home to make amends. You must remember not to lose your temper."

Song Xieyu bowed her head and didn't say a word, twirling on her toes, slandering in her heart, before she had time to draw a clear line, King Renyong couldn't wait for her to find another family to marry, and he probably wanted to marry her Let go!
Seeing her unconvinced appearance, Song Hexuan was quite helpless for a while: "I have the final say on this matter, don't play petty temper, did you hear me?"

Song Xieyu replied weakly: "I heard it."

She wasn't married yet, and when something happened, she felt it was her fault, and she didn't even ask. Sure enough, the married daughter threw water.

"Big brother!"

Song Haoyan strode over from a distance, his voice was loud, and his outer robe was rustling in the wind.

"You're finally back! You've worried us so much!"

Song Hexuan could naturally see that Song Haoyan was really happy for him, and patted him on the shoulder, without saying any polite words of thanks, and still had the same tone as usual: "Why are you sweating all over?"

Song Haoyan let go of the big rock hanging in his heart. If Song Hexuan thanked him solemnly, he might be disappointed. Now that he is like this, he has a sense of belonging to the family.

Song Xieyu saw that the two of them seemed to have a lot to say, and it was not good to stay here, so he smiled and explained a few words.

"Brother, remember to write a letter to Divine Doctor Lang, so that he can start to make those who have those diseases start taking medicine."

"Second brother, you can also start building momentum there, and you must clean up the relationship between this epidemic and our Huaiyin Palace."

This matter was discussed early in the morning, and the fact that Lang Shen healed Song Jing'an had been kept under wraps, and now is the time to spread the word.

Song Haoyan curled his lips: "Don't worry, third sister, I have always taken this matter to heart, and there will be absolutely no mistakes!"

Seeing the displeasure on his face, Song Xieyu stopped talking too much, and bowed to the two of them shortly, with a playful tone: "If that's the case, then I will entrust the two elder brothers with full authority."

(End of this chapter)