The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 659
Putting Shen Zhaozhao on the high platform, the empress who was forced to laugh and shout a dozen times, said something casually. Seeing that Shen Zhaozhao could hold back his internal injuries, Song Xieyu was like He remembered something, and said with a face of self-blame: "Look at me, I forgot the time as soon as I started chatting."

Standing up, the crimson, firefly and drunken flower costume on her body slipped down like clouds and flowing water along with her strength, bringing a different kind of pleasing feeling.

"I heard that Miss Xin has been with the Crown Princess since she came to Queen Yong. Coincidentally, Song Liangdi and I haven't seen each other for nearly half a year. I want to talk privately. Miss Xin also wants to catch up with the Crown Princess, so why not stay in the Crown Princess' room. Speak with me."

Song Ruying was kneeling on the side, with a respectful face, bowed her head, revealing a long thin white neck. Although she seemed calm, she felt humiliated in her heart.

Back then, she gave her body to the prince without hesitation, and she did not hesitate to turn against the Huaiyin Palace, but if she spoke harshly, she would definitely be thrown out, and everyone in the Huaiyin Palace would look up to her.

But now, she not only fell out with Huaiyin Prince's Mansion, but also lost the Prince's favor, and her status in the Prince's Mansion was not as high as Shen Zhaozhao's.

Hearing Song Xieyu's words, Song Ruying raised her head uncontrollably and stared closely at Song Xieyu's face, trying to see what she was thinking, but when she looked carefully, she only saw a gentle look on Song Xieyu's face Smile, and see nothing else.

Shen Zhaozhao looked at the eyebrow-eye lawsuit between the two with cold eyes, and didn't say much, just nodded casually, as a response.

Even if Song Ruying didn't want it in her heart, she was used to being oppressed by Shen Zhaozhao for the past few days. When Shen Zhaozhao looked at her, Song Ruying had already stood up from her kneeling position when she realized it.

Song Xieyu smiled and nodded at Shen Zhaozhao, and took Song Ruying out.

There was a servant girl leading the way to bring Song Xieyu to Song Ruying's yard, but she hadn't reached it, only halfway through, and Song Ruying stopped.

"Just in front of the water pavilion."

The courtyard where Song Ruying lives is near the lake, and most of the water pavilions in the Prince's Mansion are nearby.

Song Xieyu took a good look, walking from Shen Zhaozhao's yard to this side, it gradually became desolate, and the weeds grew more and more prosperous, it should be that few people came here to take care of it.

Song Ruying had to go further into the courtyard, presumably because life in the Prince's Mansion was not very good.

Song Xieyu and Song Ruying sat opposite each other in the waterside pavilion, the maids stayed far away on the shore, and only Yuxian was cooking tea and serving them.

Sitting quietly for a while, Song Xieyu didn't speak from the beginning to the end, Song Ruying was extremely anxious, as if a hundred ants were gnawing at her internal organs, she drank two cups of tea, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, her eyes protruded slightly, and bloodshot eyes filled the air.

Lowering her voice, Song Ruying growled at her, like a dog in the water out of control: "Song Xieyu, didn't you come here just to see how miserable I am? Now you see it! I have fallen into this Didn’t you make it happen with your own hands?”

Song Ruying tightly grasped the corner of the table, even though she tried her best to control it, she couldn't help leaning towards Song Xieyu, feeling agitated.

Yuxian became vigilant, and placed the teapot in her hand on the pear wood low table. If Song Ruying dared to make any changes, she would never let Song Ruying hurt her princess!

Song Xieyu put the teacup in his hand on the table very slowly, looked at Song Ruying with complicated eyes, and asked softly: "Song Liangdi thinks that your current fate is due to me?"

Song Ruying had been suffering from insomnia every night, tortured by the grievances and old enemies of these days, and now she no longer held it, growling with hatred that penetrated into the bone marrow.

"If it weren't for your coquettish words around my father, I would have severed ties with the Huaiyin Palace? If it wasn't for your private instruction, would Shen Zhaozhao humiliate me like this?"

Seeing her crazy appearance, Song Xieyu seemed to be a little interested, she leaned forward slightly, her jade white wrists were casually hanging on the copper-yellow pear-blossom wooden table, her whole body was full of pampering and nobility.

Seeing that Song Xieyu was so close to Song Ruying, Yuxian became anxious: "Princess..."

Song Xieyu raised his hand to stop him before he finished speaking, and fixed his eyes on Song Ruying, with an inexplicable smile in his peach-blossom eyes, he calmed down: "Humiliation?"

Song Ruying had been oppressed for too long, and the paranoia on her face distorted her delicate facial features. She said in a low voice, hurriedly and incoherently: "Song Xieyu, do you know how I live? Shen Zhaozhao treats me like a dog at all. …When a dog looks at you, you know what it means? If you want to scold me, you can scold me. If you want to punish me, you can let me kneel outside her courtyard. People come and go, they all look at where I kneel!"

Song Xieyu was not moved, and looked at her quietly with a pair of cold peach blossom eyes, his eyes were calm and calm.

As if stimulated by Song Xieyu's high-ranking appearance, Song Ruying paused for a moment, then suddenly laughed again, and then laughed more and more happily, and couldn't sit still, and leaned forward laughing Leaning back: "...I am now the laughing stock of the entire Prince's Mansion, even a second-class maid can throw face at me..."

She finished speaking in one breath, then stopped suddenly, a look of sadness quickly filled her eyes, she covered her face and wept, her voice was fragmented, like words choked out through gritted teeth.

"I hate! I hate!!"

Yuxian's goosebumps were aroused by Song Ruying's words "I hate".

Looking around, looking at the huge Prince's Mansion, he felt terrified. In the Huaiyin Prince's Mansion, although the fifth girl was a bit vicious, she was still somewhat human.

But now, looking at the people being tortured by the Prince's Mansion, they actually look a bit crazy...

Where is the prince's mansion?This is clearly a purgatory.

Song Ruying sobbed softly, and let out some sobs from between her fingers. It was extremely light, like a wounded young animal in the mountains and forests, but her body was bent, so thin that only her skeleton was left, she was no different from an old woman, and she was old hang down.

Song Xieyu looked at her, with three points of pity in his eyes, but he didn't feel pity, he spoke in a gentle voice, and his tone was unhurried: "Poor people must have something to hate, fifth sister, I'm telling my father However, if you do such scandalous things, the mansion can accommodate you, but not me."

Song Ruying's sobbing stopped, she didn't look up, and Song Xieyu didn't pay attention, her eyes fell on the direction of Shen Zhaozhao's courtyard, where it was still quiet and orderly, and the maidservants came in and out in an orderly manner.

It's still early, just take advantage of this spare time to talk to her about the events of the year, so it's a pass time.

"I said this to my father not for you, but for my seventh sister."

Song Xieyu's voice was cold and cold, and when he said this, he was like an outsider, alienated and indifferent: "Seventh sister is protected by me on the tip of my heart, if others let her get a little dirty, I will never let her go lightly."

"Other than that, I have never been involved in your affairs. How your life is going is up to you. I don't have the time to wait for others. I stare at you every day to make things difficult for you."

(End of this chapter)