The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 715
"Princess, hurry up... hurry up..."

As soon as Song Xieyu finished tidying up her skirt, she saw Yushu hurrying over with her skirt in small steps.

"Why are you so reckless?" Song Xieyu frowned. Compared with the stable Yuxian, her two personal maids, Yushu was indeed three points more straightforward, but they were also trained and taught by Aunt Yuanjia herself. The rules have not made half a mistake for so many years, so what happened now?Yushu, who can only be provoked, lost her sense of proportion?

Yushu took a breath, and then said with difficulty: "Wangfei, the eldest son... the eldest son is here."

After she finished speaking, she thought that Song Xieyu would be very happy, but after waiting for a long time, Song Xieyu didn't show a half smile, but her face became more and more serious. Finally, she couldn't stand upright, and sat down with the table and chairs.

Yushu carefully glanced at Song Xieyu, then glanced at Xie Chu next to her, and became at a loss: "Princess... the eldest son's visit is not a good thing? Why do you react like this?"

When Xie Chu couldn't stand upright, he quickly caught him with his eyesight and hands, supported him to sit firmly, and Song Xieyu sat down. Only then did he feel that the dizziness in his head became lighter, and he tightly squeezed Xie Chu's sleeve to suppress it. Emotions in the heart.

With her head down, emotions in her eyes surged like clouds, Song Xieyu's voice was deep and soft, with strong self-sarcasm: "Brother, why come here at this time? It must be because my father doesn't want to see me. My brother came to persuade me Me, so that I don't want to humiliate myself."

As soon as her words fell, Yu Shu immediately understood some meanings. Huaiyin King's fortieth birthday was well-behaved. The eldest son did not entertain guests in the mansion, but came early in the morning. This is a reason to comfort the princess.

"Then what should I do now? How about a servant to stop the eldest son?" Yu Shu said in a lower voice, obviously realizing that this was a bad idea, and she couldn't continue.

Xie Chu held Song Xieyu's hand, her palm nestled in his palm, like ice, chilly.

The matter of Emperor Jing'an kept Song Xieyu out of the matter. It was he and Song Hexuan who got through the air in advance. It must have happened. Song Hexuan had explained it to Song Qingshan, and before the incident, what Song Hexuan said both inside and outside meant to protect Song Xieyu comprehensively. It also means that the Huaiyin Palace is up and down.

Don't be afraid of [-], just in case, Song Xieyu was tricked into the palace by Xie Yang, what he said was really too unfeeling, Song Qingshan and the daughter-in-law guarded by the whole family of Huaiyin Palace, but words Every word and every sentence is "a married daughter, poured water". It is not impossible for Song Qingshan to be chilled, otherwise he would not have visited the door for so many days.

The frown became tighter and tighter, Xie Chu finally said, "If you don't want to see Zi Ye, I'll go for you."

Song Xieyu clutched Xie Chu's sleeve too hard, lost all color, and his face was almost transparent: "No, my own brother, there is no reason for third brother to entertain me."

Yushu wanted to persuade her again, but was stopped by Xie Chu's gesture: "Go, invite the eldest son to drink tea, the princess and I will be there soon."

She took a look at Xie Chu, but after all she listened to him and hurried to take care of Song Hexuan.

Xie Chu and Song Xieyu were the only ones left in the room, and they were surprisingly quiet for a moment. Xie Chu didn't say much, and moved his right hand along Song Xieyu's back to comfort him. Under the light, the deserted silhouette became more and more calm , with deep eyes, unable to see clearly.

After a while, Song Xieyu took a rest, stood up from Xie Chu's arms, and looked at him. The weakness and helplessness in his eyes before had been cleaned up, but there was still dependence in the pair of peach blossom eyes looking at Xie Chu.

"Third brother, why don't you go with Chang Le?"

There are some things that she should have to face, but as long as Xie Chu is by her side, she will have endless confidence to face everything she doesn't want to face.

In the main hall, from a distance, Song Xieyu saw Song Hexuan who was drinking tea. He was imprisoned twice. He was so thin that he was even thinner than the last time he was imprisoned by Emperor Jingan. It can be called a shape pin bone stand.

With just this one glance, Song Xieyu couldn't help but get red eyes. Her brother must have suffered a lot under Xie Yang's hands this time.

In fact, she had already guessed that when she pretended to be concerned about Song Hexuan's life and death, and watched the life and death of the Huaiyin Palace with cold eyes, it would be impossible for Song Hexuan to make money under Xie Yang's hands.

She knew it all, but she still chose to stand by without the slightest hesitation. No matter what her reasons were, and she weighed the pros and cons, she was always in debt to her brother and the Huaiyin Palace.

Xie Chu looked at Song Xieyu who was standing still, and looked at Song Hexuan inside with his deep eyes. Did he reach out and push Song Xieyu behind, and whispered in her ear: "Go in."

Pushed by Xie Chu, Song Xieyu came back to his senses, bit his lip, lifted the corner of his skirt and entered the door.

"elder brother……"

Called by her, Song Hexuan noticed her, looked her up and down, and frowned tightly: "Why are you dressed so plainly?"

Song Xieyu sat next to Song Hexuan's hand and said in a low voice, "Brother, are you here for your father's fortieth birthday?"

Song Hexuan nodded, seeing her unhappy appearance, his heart sank, and he took a deep look at Xie Chu who came in behind her, with unclear meaning and unfriendly eyes.

Xie Chu raised his eyes and looked at him, but the two of them didn't have a tacit understanding, and they couldn't see anything from this look.

Ignoring Xie Chu after all, Song Hexuan nodded: "This time, I really came here for Daddy's [-]th birthday."

As soon as Song Xieyu heard that he admitted, the last trace of luck in her heart was gone, she just felt like a big stone was pressing on her heart, making her breathless.

Resisting the discomfort, Song Xieyu beckoned to Yushu: "Go get the brocade box on my dressing table."

Yushu responded, trotted quickly to bring the things, and handed them to Song Xieyu. Song Xieyu opened the box and finally raised her eyes.

Song Hexuan couldn't understand, but looking at her expression, she was terribly frightened, so how could she dare to say more?My heart was filled with apprehension, and my complexion was particularly solemn.

Seeing her raise her eyes now, her eye circles were red like a rabbit's, and she was frightened to death, all the messy thoughts came out of her mind.

"Brother, this is a birthday gift I prepared for my father, I made it myself..."

After Song Xieyu finished speaking, he opened the box, and inside was a pendant made of jade. It can be seen that the technique is not very skilled, but it is ingenious, and it really puts its heart into it.

Song Hexuan couldn't care less about the birthday present at this moment, and stared at Song Xieyu with heavy eyes.

(End of this chapter)