The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 719 Family Letter
The bright young girl Shaoyan was childish, combing the clouds and the moon, the maid next to her opened the curtain, and when she came in, she looked at Song Xieyu in a daze.

Song Xieyu was also stunned for a moment, looking at the little girl, a sense of familiarity surged in his heart instantly, seeing people startled, he thought he had frightened them, and felt a little pity in his heart for a while.

Before she could comfort her, he saw the little girl suddenly raised the corner of her skirt, ran towards her, and threw herself directly into her arms.

"Three sisters..."

Hearing this familiar address, Song Xieyu finally came to his senses, and looked at the smiling Li Rong beside him in disbelief: "Yan'er?"

Seeing Li Rong nodded, Song Xieyu's opened mouth suddenly couldn't close, and it took him a long time to believe that his seventh sister was in his arms.

Seeing Song Xieyan still lingering in Song Xieyu's arms and refusing to get up, while Li Rong was relieved, she also couldn't laugh or cry, half angry and half smiling: "If you don't get up yet, you are a big girl, so unstable, you will have to eat in the future Big loss."

After being scolded by Li Rong, Song Xieyan raised her head in embarrassment, but she still held Song Xieyu's waist and refused to let go.

When she raised her head like this, Song Xieyu finally saw her face clearly. Too many things happened this year. In order to keep Song Xieyan safe, the Huaiyin Palace sent her to Songshan Academy early. Counting the days, they The sisters have not seen each other for almost a year.

Caressing Song Xieyan's forehead hair, Song Xieyu's tone was a bit sad: "Seventh sister has grown up, and she looks like a big girl, and third sister can hardly recognize her."

Only then did she take a look at it from afar, Song Xieyan lost her chubby cuteness before, with icy skin and snow skin, and a slim figure, like a little lotus with bare horns, and the crescent moon in the sky, beginning to take on the appearance of a girl.

Her seventh younger sister finally grew up.

Song Xieyan puffed her cheeks, looking angry, her pair of peach blossom eyes exactly like Song Xieyu's, but she couldn't hide her joy: "Third sister clearly didn't take Yan'er seriously. I haven't written to Yan'er yet."

As she spoke, her eyes turned red, which made Song Xieyu's heart ache.

Yiqiu, who was on the side, saw that the atmosphere was lively at this time, so he also helped his master with a few more words: "Miss Seven just arrived at the school, and the second Miss Sun who was watching in the room received Miss Sun's sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and secretly hid in the middle of the night. I cried several times in the quilt."

Song Xieyan seemed to be exposed by Yiqiu for her embarrassment, felt embarrassed, stomped her feet, and complained in a drawn-out tone: "Yiqiu! Who is crying? You are talking nonsense!"

Song Xieyu was both funny and heartbroken for a moment, and hugged Song Xieyan even tighter. Song Hexuan and Song Xieyan were her only siblings. To Song Hexuan, she was more resentful, regretful and unwilling, but For Song Xieyan, she felt more guilty.

If it wasn't for her, Song Xieyan wouldn't have been sent to the palace by her aunt, trapped in the palace at a young age, and died of old age.

Yan'er was smarter than her, and had seen Xie Yang's face as a jackal early on, but even so, she still endured her disgust and entered the palace, and for her worthless third sister, committed herself to Xie Yang.

Thoughts flooded into my heart for a moment, Song Xieyu's eyes darkened, hugged Song Xieyan, tried her best to suppress the guilt inside, but still let it out: "...It's the third sister's fault."

Song Xieyan was young, and was being dazzled by the joy of seeing Song Xieyan, so she didn't notice Song Xieyu's abnormal mood.

Instead, Li Rong glanced at Song Xieyu without a trace, frowned imperceptibly, did not show the slightest bit, just pretended not to see, diverted the topic, looked at Song Xieyan, and scolded with a smile.

"My girl, your third sister hasn't written a letter to you, but Aunt, I will send you your favorite lotus leaf chicken every three days for you to have a tooth festival, and I will send you a letter in half a month to ask about the current situation, to your mouth Here, it is actually not as good as a message from your third sister."

What Li Rong said was half angry and half angry, with both emotion and humor, which really made Song Xieyu lose a third of the melancholy of hurting spring and autumn.

Seeing Song Xieyu's smile, Li Rong stretched out his hand and poked Song Xieyan's forehead: "Look at you, you have no conscience, the resentment just now, it's like your father and I left you in Songshan Academy and ignored them."

Song Xieyan was wronged, and buried her head in Song Xieyu's arms, refusing to speak again.

She teased Song Xieyan again, and finally she stomped her feet because of her embarrassment, and ran out in a fit of embarrassment.

"Aniang, that Yuer also goes to the front hall to see if sister-in-law needs help." Looking at the time, Song Xieyu greeted Li Rong with a smile.

The Huaiyin Palace went through such a catastrophe, even if there was no injury, Li Rong's body was still defeated. During the time when Xing Xiuyun and Song Hexuan were imprisoned, Song Qingshan thought about letting Song Haoyan take charge of the Huaiyin Palace, but it was only three days , the whole mansion was in chaos, so that Li Rong had to drag his sick body to wipe Song Haoyan's butt, and fainted once from exhaustion.

Song Qingshan was disappointed and asked Song Haoyan to blame. He even looked like he didn't know where he was wrong, saying that a man's ambition is in the four directions, not in the backyard.

These remarks infuriated Song Qingshan half to death, even to the point of mobilizing family law, but fortunately his grandmother stopped him, which saved Song Haoyan from suffering.

Song Qingshan was stopped by his grandmother that day, and when he saw Song Haoyan, he had no intention of repenting, nor did he have any interest in doing anything, so he left a sentence "If you don't sweep a house, why sweep the world", and then handed over the housekeeping power of the entire palace to Xing Li on his behalf manage.

Now that Xing Xiuyun is back, Xing Li has a sense of propriety and handed over the housekeeping power, and the two of them will manage Song Qingshan's [-]th birthday together.

Song Xieyu just got up, a hand suddenly covered her back and pressed her back, looking at Li Rong, Song Xieyu sat back to the original place with some puzzlement: "Aniang, do you have something to say to me?"

Li Rong took a deep look at her, opened her eyes after a while, and bent the corners of her lips: "Yu'er is now Princess Yong, with a noble status, and now your seventh younger sister is the only one in the house who is not married yet..."

Song Xieyu's expression successfully changed from puzzled to dumbfounded. Seventh younger sister is still young, why does Li Rong think so long-term?

Before she could calm down from this absurd emotion, Li Rong held her hand and said in a earnest tone: "Your father means that there is only a girl like Yan'er left in the family, and I want to keep her for a few more years, but Ah Mother thought, the marriage can be held later, but this family has to settle it early, so that they can sleep peacefully."

Both Yuxian and Yushu were a little surprised when they heard this. Although Princess Huaiyin speaks well, she is too far away...

Unlike the two maids, Song Xieyu was enlightened by Li Rong's words. Song Xieyan's marriage was also a huge rock in her heart, and it was indeed not harmful to settle it early.

(End of this chapter)