The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 725 Fighting
Since she lost such a big face on Song Qingshan's [-]th birthday, Song Jing'an has indeed settled down a lot, staying in her courtyard for several days in a row.

"What is this movement?"

Hearing the voice of a maidservant outside, Song Jing'an raised her upper body a little, listened carefully, her face brightened instantly, and her eyes became bright.

Seeing Song Jing'an like this, Shi Zhu didn't know what the lord was thinking?Her master is used to causing trouble, when did she spend so long in a yard?
Why is she concerned about what's going on in Huaiyin Palace?Clearly, he wanted to go and see the excitement, so that he would not be idle.

Knowing Song Jing'an's intentions, Shi Zhu went outside to inquire as she wanted, and after a quarter of an hour, Shi Zhu came back from the outside, leaned into Song Jing'an's ear and whispered what she had inquired about.

After Song Jing'an listened, she suddenly covered her face with a fan, and laughed without any concealment. The sharp laughter spread far and wide.

"Is this true? Is this what happened to her?"

Seeing that Shizhu nodded, she sat up, pulled off her shoes, and stood up with the hand supporting Shizhu staggeringly, her face was full of gloating: "There is still such a thing, my fifth younger sister came back, as an older sister, you have to Just go and see her, lest father say that I, the fourth sister, is heartless and ungrateful."

Although Shi Zhu felt that it was inappropriate, Jin Zhang and King Huaiyin went out to deal with official business, and Princess Huaiyin stayed behind closed doors all day long, so Xing Xiuyun, a newly married woman, was in charge of the big and small affairs of the house. , but no one can stop Song Jingan.

When Song Jing'an supported Shi Zhu's hand and walked slowly to Song Ruying's yard, sure enough, no one stopped her without understanding.

Even if she loses face in front of all the guests, she is still Jin Zhang's official wife, and she still doesn't know what a great imperial order it is in the future, and Song Ruying, the crown prince was stabbed to death, Shen Zhaozhao went crazy, she Song Ruying is a little prince Liang Di Now, just like that bad luck god, no one is willing to get involved, between the two, the judgment is judged by the superiority, the servants in the mansion are not stupid, naturally they will not do this to anger her, Song Jing'an stupid thing.

As soon as Song Jing'an entered the door, she saw Song Ruying in plain clothes, with only a velvet flower hairpin pinned to her head, she looked very bleak.

"Hey, isn't this the fifth sister? Why did she look like this?"

Song Ruying looked up, just in time to see Song Jing'an covered half of her face with a fan, and came in holding Shi Zhu's hand, and there were four words clearly written in her exposed eyes: Adding insult to injury.

Twitching the corners of her mouth, Song Ruying snorted lightly. Her fourth sister really hasn't changed at all. When others are good, she never visits the door. She hides in her room and kills villains. Once others are in trouble, she will follow her to pick up money for benefits. Like, run faster than anyone else.

Looking at Song Ruying without even looking at her, Song Jingan almost gritted her silver teeth. She, the fifth younger sister, is in this situation. She has fallen to this point, and she is still so arrogant. Who can she show?It's just a broken house!

The more she ignored her, the more eager Song Jing'an was to give it a try. She moved lightly and walked to the pear wood chair next to her. Just as she was about to sit down, her eyes suddenly changed, showing disgust, and she clicked her tongue lightly.

The dianthus next to her was extremely winking, and quickly took a handkerchief to wipe the base of the stool clean. After wiping, she looked flatteringly at her, and said respectfully, "Master, sit down."

Song Ruying looked coldly at Song Jing'an's hypocrisy. Although she just came back from the abandoned prince's mansion today, the layout of the house is in accordance with etiquette.

Xing Xiuyun also came from Kang Guogong's mansion, so naturally she would not do such petty things. There are maids cleaning the house every day, so there is no dust, it's just that Song Jingan is pretending to be disgusting.

"Fifth Sister, what are your plans for the future?" After sitting down, Song Jing'an put on a gesture of caring for her younger sister, with an exaggerated worry on her brows: "Prince... oh no, the former prince violently Boo, sister, you are still young, how will you live in the future?"

Seeing that Song Ruying had a sneer on the corner of her mouth from beginning to end, as if what she Song Jingan said was so ridiculous, she was even more angry, her eyes rolled around, and suddenly she had an idea in her heart, and she took Song Ruying's hand.

"Hey, sister, what do you think of your mistake back then, you insisted on posting it backwards, ruining the reputation of the Huaiyin Prince's Mansion and marrying into the Prince's Mansion as a concubine?" She patted Song Ruying's hand, and her tone was uncontrollable. Smiling: "This man, his life is written. You see, you have to fight and grab it. In the end, you ended up like this. I married you casually, and now my status is rising day by day."

Song Ruying knew that she would attract a lot of cold eyes when she returned to the Huaiyin Palace in a disheveled manner this time, so she didn't want to argue with Song Jing'an in this limelight. She could just treat everything she said as a barking dog, but Song Jing'an's mouth was really serious. It's so cheap, if she doesn't fight back, I'm afraid Song Jing'an will talk endlessly.

Here Song Ruying always doesn't speak, like a saw-mouthed gourd, Song Jing'an also loses interest for a while, feels dull, and plans to hurt Song Ruying a few more words before replying.

It's just that before she could pull her hand back, she was grabbed by Song Ruying with such great force that Song Jingan couldn't even struggle. Scared by Song Ruying's movement, Song Jingan subconsciously enlarged her pupils and looked at her in a daze. Looking at Song Ruying.

Song Ruying raised her head at some point, with a mocking smile still on the corner of her mouth, she called her "fourth sister."

For some reason, Song Jing'an only felt a chill rushing up from the position where Song Ruying was holding her hand, which gave her goose bumps all over her body.

Song Ruying didn't seem to notice Song Jingan's strangeness at all, and sneered: "Fourth sister, I heard that a few days ago, you cried bitterly in front of all the wives, kneeling on the ground and begging third sister to intercede for you, sister I stay behind closed doors for days, and I don’t know if what I heard is true or not..."

Song Jing'an's body cooled down inch by inch. The matter of her kneeling down with Song Xieyu that day was always a hurdle in her heart. These days, she couldn't sleep well. , tears and snot mixed together, embarrassed, Song Xieyu was dressed in a fancy dress, looking at her with compassion and aloofness in her eyes.

As long as she closes her eyes, she can think of the way Song Xieyu looked at her at that time. It seemed warm, but in fact it was full of disdain and contempt.

Song Xieyu looked at her that day, like looking at a dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy.

It was hard to forget now, but Song Ruying deliberately brought it up again.

Song Ruying still looked at her with a bright smile, Song Jingan finally couldn't stay any longer, stood up coldly, and left her yard.

(End of this chapter)