The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 536
Song Xieyu didn't like him, and threw down his sleeves angrily. The two of them were whispering before, and they were far away from other people, so they didn't attract the attention of extra people.

Now that Song Xieyu flicked his sleeves, the movement became louder. Song Hexuan's attention was on Xing Xiuyun and Wu Lile, so he had no time to pay attention to her, but Lang Yan took a look here.

Song Xieyu felt a little embarrassed by this look, and restrained himself a little, Xie Chu had no choice but to explain.

"I appreciate Miss Xing's benevolent and righteous way of doing things, not Ziye's behavior of enjoying the blessings of everyone."

"Of course, I know that Ziye also has good intentions, but such behavior is really undesirable and should be condemned. Who am I, Xie Chu? I wouldn't solve the problem with such a foolish way."

It was the first time I heard someone say that my elder brother was stupid. If someone else said this, it would only make people laugh. Song Hexuan, who held a high position at a young age, studied under a great Confucianist, is one of the most handsome in Kyoto.

But only Xie Chu made such an evaluation, but people couldn't refute it.

Hearing that Xie Chu squeezed Song Hexuan so much, he was considered to be in the same camp as her. Song Xieyu was amused by him with a "poof", and no longer bothered with him.

Lang Yan saw that they had calmed down, and he stopped paying attention. Song Hexuan called to Song Xieyu from a distance, with no emotion in his tone: "Yu'er, take Miss Wu back to the wing first, I still have something to say. I need to talk to Miss Xing Er alone."

It is naturally inconvenient to say some things in front of so many people, Song Xieyu nodded in response, stepped forward and said to Wu Lile: "Miss Wu, your injury is not healed, and there is nothing else left and right. I'll take you back to your room to rest."

Wu Lile glanced at Xing Xiuyun, hesitated to speak, but got up and nodded, and left with Song Xieyu.

Back in the wing room, Wu Lile closed the door. Before Song Xieyu could say goodbye, she suddenly spoke to Song Xieyu: "Princess... If I thought right before, you seem to have been deliberately avoiding my relationship with the princess. The young master has some connection, since this is the case, when Miss Xing spoke, why didn't the concubine stop her?"

If Song Xieyu was willing to intervene, I'm afraid Xing Xiuyun would listen more or less. After all, in Xing Xiuyun's heart, Song Xieyu's words would still carry some weight.

Song Xieyu didn't expect Wu Lile to say this, and when she looked at her with a pair of burning peach blossom eyes, she unconsciously took a strange look.

"Miss Wu is indeed a smart person, and she observes meticulously."

Song Xieyu's gait that was about to walk suddenly changed, changed direction, sat down at the sandalwood table, flipped his bare hands, and poured himself a cup of hot tea slowly.

She thought that she had done enough to not show any traces of Wu Lile's temptations, but she never thought that Wu Lile would be sensitive, and she was so calm that she didn't say it until today...

This level of endurance and scheming is enough for her to live well.

Now that the other party has noticed, Song Xieyu doesn't hide it, let alone cover it up hypocritically, and simply admits: "I thought I've been acting in a subtle enough way, but I didn't expect you to see it."

Seeing her answering so calmly, Wu Lile was also a little surprised, sat next to her, refilled Song Xieyu's tea, and chuckled: "I thought the princess would at least evade, just like other noble ladies, Pretending to be ignorant while pretending to understand is my petty heart."

After Wu Lile finished speaking, he collected his complexion, and his eyes were serious: "For a person like the eldest son, ordinary people would not think that I can have anything to do with him, let alone bring us together, but the princess is the opposite. Follow the path, guarding against me is like guarding against thieves, it seems that I am afraid that I will meet the Eldest Young Master."

Seeing Song Xieyu open the skylight and speak frankly, Wu Lile was less afraid, and spoke much more happily: "I have thought a lot these days, what is my virtue and ability to make the princess value me so much."

Wu Lile has lived to this day, and the only thing she respects is her own sobriety. Her background, even if she is placed in a commoner tenant, is like an ant's low status, not worth mentioning, she will hate it, but she will not be afraid.

Even if the commoner tenants despise her so much, with an identity like Song Xieyu, they should not take her seriously. If they really dislike her, they don't need Song Xieyu to do anything, just give her a casual look. She worked hard, scrambling to crush her, an ant, to death.

Song Xieyu's eyes showed hesitation, and after a moment's pause, he lowered his eyes and said softly to Wu Lile: "Actually, I'm not Song Xieyu, the me you see is not the real me, what I... may see , older."

Seeing the blank look on the other side's face, Song Xieyu said again: "Actually, you were my sister-in-law in your previous life...and, at this time, we will not have any intersection. What is the entanglement..."

But my brother's reputation was ruined because of you, and the rest of his life was miserable.

Song Xieyu didn't say the latter words, but even this few words revealed enough information.

After she finished speaking, she stared at Wu Lile's face, watching her reaction for a moment.

Wu Lile was shocked when he heard that, but he suddenly laughed and leaned back.

Song Xieyu was a little disappointed. Naturally, she didn't know what Wu Lile's reaction meant. She thought that Wu Lile was transparent and smart, and would not be bound by conventional principles when things went wrong.

She didn't know what it was like in her heart now. She felt that it should be like this, but also felt regretful. She felt that Wu Lile shouldn't be reacting like this.

But after thinking about it, he was relieved. Wu Li Le Ruo would believe such a thing like rebirth so easily, but it seemed outrageous.

Her nonsensical chatter really sounded like crazy talk. It's right if the other party doesn't believe it. Wu Lile's reaction is normal. Song Xieyu concealed her emotions and asked deliberately: "Why? You don't believe it?"

Sure enough, Wu Lile felt that Song Xieyu was arranging her: "Princess, if you don't want to say it, just say it, why do you have to perfunctory me?"

"Even if it's perfunctory, it should be made up in a reasonable way. Why do you even bring up the theory of gods and ghosts in the past and present?"

After this incident, Song Xieyu lost the interest in continuing to chat with Wu Lile, so he got up to leave.

Back in the outer hall, Song Hexuan hadn't returned from Xingxiyun, and Lang Yan didn't know where he had gone. Only Xie Chu was sitting at the stone table under the big locust tree, and he was wearing a blue coat. Somewhat solemn and cold.

Remembering the admiration he said before, Song Xieyu sat across from him, snorted softly, and began to question the teacher in a cold voice.

"My lord, you said you admired sister Xiuyun before, but you haven't asked for advice. I wonder if my lord has time to teach you a thing or two?"

(End of this chapter)