The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 492

Song Ruying refused, and just rushed in with all her strength, with a crazy posture of not hitting the south wall and not turning back, it must be Song Xieyu

She was too naive in the past. Even if a woman is a regular wife without her natal family, she can’t go too far with her husband’s favor, let alone a concubine. Without a strong natal family, even if she is betrayed No one will avenge her.

She knew why Song Xieyu wanted to stop her, wasn't it because she was afraid that she would see her father?Afraid that her father would love her?

"What are you doing?"

This side is still entangled, and there is a suppressed roar from behind, Song Xieyu turns his head, Song Qingshan came over at some time, and is looking at this side, with sword eyebrows raised.

Song Ruying's expression was crying and laughing, and she collapsed on the ground, her tone was crying and complaining, her big almond eyes rolled down with tears the size of beans: "Daddy..."

Before she met Xing Xiuyun, she had already walked for a long time, her shoes and socks were covered with dust, and she struggled for a long time just now. At this time, her bun was messed up, and she was in a mess, biting her lips and suppressing her crying. With a heart of stone, you will only feel sad when you look at it.

Song Xieyu stood aside, raised her head high, and refused to show any weakness, but her heart was full of self-mockery and loss.

Will daddy be impatient?I will, after all, blood is thicker than water!Ah!No matter what Song Ruying did was too much, she made up for it in time. In the final analysis, she did not pose any greater threat to the palace.

Sure enough, Song Xieyu looked at Song Qingshan and helped Song Ruying up who was sobbing: "She is the fifth girl, and you abuse her like this?"

The guard's face turned serious, and immediately knelt down without thinking: "My lord, this subordinate will go to receive the punishment later."

Didn't even make an excuse.

Song Ruying lay in Song Qingshan's arms without making a sound, but the involuntary twitching of her shoulders made her look even more pitiful, as if she had suffered a great humiliation.

Song Qingshan patted Song Ruying on the back: "Don't cry, go change your clothes, what kind of decent is this appearance?"

Song Ruying wiped away her tears, nodded, and followed Song Qingshan into the gate of the mansion. When she passed by Song Xieyu, she tilted her head slightly, and a provocative smile appeared on her pale, tearful face. It was fleeting, but enough Song Xieyu and Xing Xiuyun saw it clearly.

Xing Xiuyun watched the whole process, holding Song Xieyu's hand, the worry in her eyes was very obvious: "Sister Song..."

After Song Qingshan took Song Ruying away, Song Xieyu didn't say a word, and kept a motionless posture, not even lowering her raised head.

The warmth of Xing Xiuyun's palm made Song Xieyu feel warm again, she woke up and smiled at her: "It's okay..."

The smile on his face tightened a little bit, and Song Xieyu snorted coldly: "I really underestimated her, this bitter trick is really true."

Li Ludong hurried over from the inner courtyard, someone told her about the accident at the main entrance, and she was relieved to see that Song Xieyu was doing well.

"Changle, Xiuyun." Walking over quickly, Li Ludong still had suppressed resentment between his eyebrows, and his eyes were full of water because of excessive anger, which added a bit of beauty to her whole person.

"I really thought Song Ruying was crazy, so I pretended to be crazy here just to soften my uncle's heart, and even tricked Changle into making her a raft for her!"

Song Xieyu took a deep breath, her pale face became more and more jade-colored, and coldness emerged from the corners of her eyes and brows.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she couldn't hide the sharpness and sternness in her words: "This time I got her way, but I won't let her have the opportunity to play her tricks next time!"

Song Ruying returned to the yard where she was when she was not married, changed into new clothes, and freshened up. Ruying was drying her hair behind her.

"Di Liang, did you see Miss San's face just now? That face is down, like a widow whose husband died."

Song Ruying twitched the corners of her mouth and smiled triumphantly. Looking at herself in the bronze mirror, she felt that her fortune was changing, and she was extremely happy.

"Okay, what are you talking about, pack it up for me quickly, I have to see my father later."

As long as she repairs the relationship with Song Qingshan and asks him to do one or two things for the prince, her status in the prince's mansion will naturally increase.

She was thinking about her wishful thinking here, and when Ruying combed her hair, when she opened the door, she found a few old nuns standing outside the door, and Song Qingshan was sitting beside the stone table in her yard, sideways. Facing her, the contour line was clear and sharp, and the aura of the superior made him not say a word but could not be ignored.

Song Ruying was overwhelmed by the battle. Although she was suspicious, she still walked over slowly, and called out obediently: "Daddy."

Song Qingshan froze for a moment, then turned his head, with a rare smile on his face: "But it's changed?"

Song Ruying nodded, inexplicably felt that Song Qingshan's question was strange, inexplicably made her a little uneasy, and nodded hesitantly: "It's changed."

Song Qingshan lowered his eyes slightly: "Since it's changed, you can go back."

These words were like a bolt from the blue, and Song Ruying was so shocked that she couldn't recover, and finally understood where the uneasiness in her heart came from.

Now it is really at a loss, Song Ruying forced a smile: "Daddy, where is Ruying going? Isn't this Ruying's home?"

Song Qingshan saw that she was still pretending to be confused until now, and finally looked at her with clear eyes: "Ruying, you are already married, since you left the gate of Huaiyin Palace, this is not your home, you His home is in the Prince's Mansion."

Song Ruying couldn't believe it, she stared fixedly at Song Qingshan's eyes, after seeing that there was no joke in it, the mockery in her eyes showed for the first time in front of Song Qingshan's face.

"Father, if Third Sister married and went to Huaiyin Palace, you would tell Third Sister as you said to your daughter just now, that this is not her home when she leaves the palace, and her home will be Yongwang Palace in the future?"

She asked this sharply, contrary to her usual timid and well-behaved appearance in front of Song Qingshan. Song Qingshan had seen many storms, once he lost the blessing of blood relationship, he soon woke up, and his face became a little more cold.

"Of course not."

These four words were like a heavy hammer, and Song Ruying's face was beaten pale. The sneer on his face became more and more obvious. He lowered his head and asked him coldly: "The third sister is the jewel in the palm, but does the daughter deserve to be nothing? Your heart Is it really so biased? Now that I don’t have a mother, because I did a wrong thing, I don’t even have a father? Since only the third sister is your daughter, why did you give birth to me in the first place?”

She complained sentence by sentence very quickly, without any pause, obviously it was not a temporary idea, but held back in her heart for a long time, these words were all her sincere words, and there was no lie.

Song Qingshan's heart completely cooled down, and he didn't feel any more unbearable towards this daughter.

(End of this chapter)