The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 537
Seeing that she didn't even call her third brother anymore, Xie Chu called him one after another, so she couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

This girl is really vengeful.

In Song Xieyu's eyes, Wu Lile clearly refused very simply, and Xing Xiuyun could easily settle the matter without expressing his opinion.

Even if her brother felt ashamed and blamed him, Xing Xiuyun would not be blamed.

Why bother to make trouble for yourself, begging Wu Lile to enter the mansion, and before entering the door, there is an extra beautiful concubine with both sex and art.

Song Xieyu pursed her lips, cast a sideways glance at Xie Chu, and said in a strange way: "What? Appreciating Xing Xiuyun's kindness and generosity so much, how many beautiful concubines are you planning to take?"

Seeing that she just refused to let go of the excuse of taking a concubine, Xie Chu also put on a straight face: "What are you talking about? Didn't you say it before? You are enough, and there is no need for a beautiful concubine."

"But Ms. Xinger did a brilliant job this time."

Song Xieyu said unhappily: "Then tell me, where is her genius?"

Song Xieyu didn't want her brother to accept Wu Lile, and was relieved to see her refuse, but Xing Xiuyun made such a fuss, and she might not be able to stop it if she wanted to.

At this time, she was depressed, and even her brain was not as fast as usual, but for a while, she couldn't see what Xing Xiuyun called "brilliance" in Xie Chu's words.

Xie Chu took a sip of tea, and said slowly: "Your brother is stubborn. He can't easily go back on what he is sure of. What can Xing Xiuyun do? Since you can't let go of the childhood friendship with your brother, why don't you take a step back. "

After a pause, he continued: "This move not only fully honors your brother's loyalty, but also Wu Lile owes her a favor. It also transfers your brother's guilt towards Wu Lile to her."

"Changle, a man's love may fade with time, but guilt and pity will not. Xing Xiuyun understands this truth and it is so."

"With your brother's temperament, as long as she doesn't commit such unforgivable mistakes as poisoning her parents and betraying the country for glory in the future, her position in your brother's heart will be as firm as a rock, and no one can surpass her."

After Xie Chu mentioned it, Song Xieyu suddenly became enlightened, and his eyes lit up: "Oh! I'm so confused..."

I don't even want to understand such a simple truth.

What Xie Chu said is right, Wu Lile and Xing Xiuyun are sisters in love, and they are very affectionate. I'm afraid they won't really be with their elder brother, but it's just a false name. She wants to compete for favor, but with her status, she can't threaten Xing Xiuyun. It really kills two birds with one stone.

Xie Chu tapped her forehead and teased her: "Finally, I'm enlightened!"

The matter at Foshan Temple was temporarily resolved, and Song Xieyu and his party packed up and returned home.

In the East Palace, Xie Yang got the news, smashed the Ru Kiln teacup in his hand, and asked in a deep voice: "What happened to Song Liangdi?"

The young servant who reported the letter was so frightened that he fell silent, knelt on the ground, wishing he could bury his head in the floor tiles, his voice was like a mosquito, "Song, Di Song Liangdi suffered some injuries and was just sent back to the East Palace. Your Highness, do you want to go and have a look?"

Xie Yang suppressed his anger, pursed his lips and said: "Since she was injured, she should take good care of herself, so she won't bother her when she's alone, just let the doctor take care of her."

The little servant kept saying yes, and withdrew with a sigh of relief.

Xie Yang's face was gloomy, he pondered for a moment and said to Liu Qing: "Tell the palace servants in Song Liangdi's courtyard to be alert on weekdays, as a servant of the Eastern Palace, you should know what to say and what not to say!"

Song Ruying failed to steal the chicken, and returned to the East Palace dragging her body full of pain. She knew that she had failed the trust of His Highness the Crown Prince this time, but she still harbored hopes, hoping that His Highness the Crown Prince would feel pity for her because of her injuries. Come and see her.

But she looked left and right, but she couldn't look forward to her husband, but she looked forward to Liu Qing, who was spreading the word with yin and yang.

The prince's attitude explained everything, she was just a pawn in his hand, and he could discard it at will when it was useless.

Liu Qing's words were like piercing ice, and once he said a word, he poured it into her heart. After his words were delivered, Song Ruying's heart was already thawed, and in the frozen soil of her heart, the seeds of resentment were ready to explode.

Blessings come like no other, misfortunes never come singly, this saying is true in the East Palace, Song Liangdi's injury has not recovered, and the Crown Princess is also sick in bed due to wind and cold.

The Crown Princess was sick in the East Palace, but it gave many officials who wanted to cling to the Crown Prince a chance.

On weekdays, he dare not blatantly show his favor to the prince, so he took this opportunity to send his wife and daughter to the East Palace to visit the sick without hindrance.

For a while, the East Palace was deserted.

When Xie Chu heard about this, he couldn't help but smile, and when he returned to the palace, he shared the "interesting stories" of the East Palace with his wife.

Xie Chu picked up a strand of her temple hair and teased her, "I wonder if Wangfei has the pleasure to join in the fun?"

Song Xieyu had a smile in his eyes, cast a glance at her, and deliberately asked: "What does the lord want from me? Or is it up to me?"

Xie Chu chuckled in her ear: "Of course it's up to Chang Le to decide..."

He knew that Song Xieyu was planning to play tricks on her, but he loved her stern look so much that he couldn't help but take her into his arms and kiss her hair gently.

Song Xieyu snuggled into his arms and said coquettishly, "The Crown Princess is ill, so of course I want to visit her!"

Xie Chu was a little surprised, he dug her out of his arms, frowned and said: "You are my princess, you don't need to look at anyone's face, even the East Palace, if you don't want to, you don't have to feel wronged."

Song Xieyu looked at the man's solemn appearance, amused and moved, wrapped his slender arms around his neck, and smiled slyly, "I'm wronged, I'm here to watch the fun!"

After a pause, he continued: "Shen Zhaozhao caught wind and cold this time, and nine out of ten have something to do with me. If I don't go and take a look, wouldn't it be unkind."

Xie Chu was tickled by her delicate appearance, bit her chin lightly, and murmured: "When have you been so kind..."

In the words, he has already hugged the person horizontally, and strode towards the inner room...

On the second day, Song Xieyu got up calmly and tidied up carefully.

Since I was going to visit the sick princess, the proper etiquette could not be lost, so Song Xieyu specially ordered the maid to change into a plain brocade skirt for herself, and picked out a few high-quality nourishing herbs from the storeroom, so it was not a big deal He took a few capable maids and boarded the carriage to the East Palace without delay.

When she arrived, the entrance of the East Palace was already full of cars and horses from various prefectures, it was very lively.

The maid hurriedly went to the porter to hand over the invitation, and soon a maid from the Eastern Palace came out to invite Song Xieyu into the mansion.

Song Xieyu got out of the carriage with the help of the maid, and followed the servant all the way to Shen Zhaozhao's room.

Several ladies in the room were softly comforting Shen Zhaozhao, who was ill, when they saw Song Xieyu coming in, they had different expressions and stood up to salute.

Song Xieyu smiled and nodded, indicating to the ladies that there is no need to be too polite, walked to Shen Zhaozhao's bed, blessed him and said: "I heard that the princess is ill, and I am anxious, so I came here to visit. How does the princess feel now?"

Shen Zhaozhao suffered from the wind and cold for the past two days, and he drank a lot of bitter medicine, but his bones were still sore.

If so, she can't rest, and she has to deal with a group of hypocritical women for the prince.

Seeing Song Xieyu's pretentiousness at this time, she couldn't help being even more angry, if it wasn't for her and Xing Xiuyun, how would she have suffered from this illness!
But he couldn't do anything to her in front of everyone, and his heart and lungs would explode.

(End of this chapter)