The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 733

Song Xieyu looked at Yiqiu who was holding the box behind Song Xieyan, and then at Yushu who was helping Yiqiu with two small bundles, his eyes were really dull for a moment, and he smiled after a while, looking at Song Xieyu: "This is..."

A flash of shame quickly flashed across Song Xieyan's face, and she was obviously uncomfortable with her presumptuousness. After all, it was the bearing of the Seventh Miss of the Huaiyin Palace that kept her from fleeing, and said with difficulty: "Third sister, mother Let me accompany you..."

Song Xieyu was even more confused when she heard it, and she couldn't laugh or cry for a long time. Li Rong had indeed discussed this matter with her in advance, which was in the morning. In a hurry?

Her eyes finally became the last straw that crushed Song Xieyan. Song Xieyan stood there with red eye circles, tightly holding the handkerchief, and said in an aggrieved voice, "Auntie insists that Yan'er come over at this time." ..."

It's so late, she knows how to be polite, even if Song Xieyu is her third sister and they are close, there is no reason to come here at this time.

Song Xieyu sighed, and quickly pulled Song Xieyan into her arms to comfort her. Her seventh younger sister was raised under her grandmother's knees since she was a child.A Niang forced her to come here so much, even though Song Xieyan was extremely happy to stay in Yongwang's mansion for a few days, I am afraid that she would feel a little uncomfortable about being completely naked now.

Xie Chu stared at the two sisters without saying a word, but the doubts in his heart became more and more serious. Before he could think about it, he saw Yuan Jia coming in from the outside.

Song Xieyu was full of questions when he saw Yuan Jia, thinking he would take this opportunity to ask questions.

But before he could open his mouth, Song Xieyu's heart sank when he saw Yuan Jia's complexion changed.

"His Highness Prince Yong, Concubine Yong, the concubine knows that Prince Yong's mansion is busy, so she doesn't stay any longer. The carriages and horses are ready, and they are just outside the mansion."

As soon as Yuan Jia came in, he kept his head down from the beginning to the end, and never raised it. Song Xieyu's jaw almost dropped when he heard that.

It's fine to send Seventh Sister here, it's already this time, why are you still driving people out?At this time, why send her out?
Fortunately, Song Xieyu had confidence in Li Rong and Song Qingshan, otherwise, if it was Song Jingan who was narrow-minded, he would feel humiliated and hold a grudge.

Coming out of Huaiyin Prince's Mansion with a confused face, Song Xieyu and Xie Chu looked at each other while sitting in the carriage, neither of them understood what it meant to go out.

After a while, Song Xieyu looked away, and smiled sarcastically to help find love: "Maybe Dad and Aunt wanted to deal with Song Ruying's affairs, and didn't want Seventh Sister to see, so they sent the two of us back."

Song Xieyu herself is a daughter, Xie Chu is also a son-in-law, but a daughter and a son-in-law are different after all, she doesn't mind, what if Xie Chu minds?
Song Xieyu watched Xie Chu's reaction carefully, but it was a pity that Xie Chu's face remained calm and self-possessed for thousands of years, and it was impossible to see what he was thinking.

Xie Chu always felt that today's trip was so bizarre, Song Hexuan invited him over, he hesitated to speak a few times, and he was also full of thoughts when playing chess.

Arriving at Song Qingshan's study, although Song Qingshan didn't show any abnormality, there was a black air lingering between his brows from beginning to end.

With all the clues in his mind, he subconsciously reached out to touch the green tea next to him, but he just stretched out his hand and never touched the real thing. The next second, a pair of hands holding the teacup was brought to him, and both hands were in the cup. On the base of the cup, the white and tender palm is bent into a lotus shape, which is made whiter and smaller by the blue and white porcelain cup.

Xie Chu tilted his head, and saw Song Xieyu smiling at him flatteringly, his eyes fixed, and he felt a little funny.

Just now he just lost his mind for a while, and he didn't know what to make up in his little head of the princess. This cautious and coaxing gesture is rare.

Reaching out to take the teacup, he took a sip. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Song Xieyu's expression relaxed, looking pitiful as if he had escaped from life, and couldn't help shaking his head for a moment.

When they arrived at Prince Yong's Mansion, it was late at night, and they rested. Song Xieyu got up early the next day, and Xie Chu wisely went to work in the study, and did not stay here to block the eyes.

When Song Xieyan was brought over by Yushu, Song Xieyu watched her coming from the end of the water corridor from a distance, squinted her eyes for a while, with a complacent expression.

Yu Xian who was next to her knew her thoughts best, and echoed sincerely from the side: "Miss Seven is really a fairy, she is so good-looking, and the servants like it very much."

Song Xieyu leaned lazily on the couch, with a look of sadness on his brows: "These days, I have screened out all the people around the third brother, and there is no suitable one."

After hearing Song Xieyu's words, Yuxian was speechless for a while, staring at her back, unable to speak for a long time.

Where is this inappropriate?His Royal Highness King Yong is surrounded by talented people, and there are girls next to him, who can climb up to one with a sharpened head?
It is clear that my concubine's vision is too high, which means that His Highness King Yong married his master, otherwise, if King Yong's current position as concubine is empty, his master may find many faults.

When Song Xieyan came over, Song Xieyu's scalp felt numb, and when he got closer, he felt that it was his own illusion. Song Xieyu looked no different from usual.

Seeing her beckoning to let her go, Song Xieyan cuddled up to Song Xieyu and sat down obediently. Song Xieyan hugged her, was silent for a while, and suddenly said softly: "Yan'er, let's go see how my aunt is doing tomorrow. ?”

Song Xieyan was lying on Song Xieyu's lap with a calm expression: "Yan'er really hasn't seen my aunt for a long time, and the third sister is willing to take Yan'er with her, so Yan'er is naturally happy."

After hearing this, Song Xieyu smiled lightly, and smoothed Song Xieyan's hair: "The little girl is not very old, but she is quite vengeful?"

What she said was clearly a complaint that Song Xieyu never brought her with her when she entered the palace.

In the previous life, Song Xieyan entered the palace, and the incidents in the palace where she died of old age have left a shadow in her heart. Now that she thinks about what happened back then, she always feels a little strange. Why is Yan'er willing to enter the palace?How did she know that entering the palace could help her, the third sister, regain her favor?And who told Yan'er and her mother that she was in a difficult situation in the palace?
She didn't notice it back then, but now the more she thinks about it, the more her scalp becomes numb. She thinks of the way Xie Yang focused on her every time Song Xieyan entered the palace...

Because of this matter, although there is no full evidence, Song Xieyu has been tabooing Xie Yang from seeing Song Xieyan from the beginning to the end, even though Song Xieyan was only seven or eight years old at that time, the little girl was wearing a double bun, cute and tight.

But it's hard to guarantee whether Xie Yang has some eccentricity, and he's eyeing someone at this time.

(End of this chapter)