The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 787
Xie Chu: "..."

Yang Jin: "..."

The moods of the two masters and servants were surprisingly similar, neither knowing whether to be happy or not.

Yang Jin's mood was even more complicated. He really didn't know whether to thank the concubine for giving him a high look and think that he was so charming that the prince would have an unspeakable relationship with a big man like him, or should he be angry that Song Xieyu thought he was a big man? A man can have sex with another big man.

"Ahem...His Royal Highness, this subordinate suddenly thought that the clothes that had been dried had not yet been confiscated, so he withdrew first." Yang Jin bowed and saluted, slandering her heart, could she not hide from him if she couldn't provoke him?

He can't stay away from His Highness, and can't he stay away from the princess?As far as the concubine's brain circuit is concerned, even if an illegitimate child emerges, saying that it belongs to His Highness and Yang Jin, the concubine may still believe it.

In the heart of the princess, the only person His Highness cheated on was Yang Jin...

Uh, today is also a day when I shed tears for the indestructible trust between His Highness and Princess Wang! !
After Yang Jin disappeared, Xie Chu said calmly: "Come here."

Song Xieyu sat on the grand teacher's chair and remained unmoved. It is impossible for her to compromise today!
Why did he let her go and she just go?Then how shameless is she?
Seeing her not moving, Xie Chu felt a little more helpless between his brows, this time he stretched out his hand towards her, and his tone became more gentle.

"Changle, come here."

Song Xieyu and Xie Chu looked at each other for a long time, his black pupils were full of helplessness, and a hole was suddenly torn open in her fully armed heart.

In the end, she got up, handed her hand to him, and was pulled into his arms, still refusing to forgive: "This matter is not over yet..."

Xie Chu chuckled, and the vibration in his chest was clearly transmitted to Song Xieyu's hands, making her itchy.

He thought that he could finally make her jealous of his sister-in-law. Although it was naive to say so, the relationship between sisters Song Xieyu and Song Xieyan was too good.

It's even so good...so much so that he can't taste it.

At first, he could always feel a little hostility from Song Xieyan, it was not obvious, but it was there, he was always sensitive to these.

But he can also understand that the little girl is young, and it is said that she has the best relationship with Song Xieyu in the Huaiyin Palace, so it is not a big deal to be hostile to him.

Unexpectedly, after all, he was overthinking. What Song Xieyu cared about was not his private contact with Song Xieyan, but what he kept from her.

He really didn't know how to feel about such a generous princess.

"Yan'er is a good seedling, I just taught her some superficiality, the rest is all her own hard work."

Song Xieyu looked at Xie Chu suspiciously. It is true that most of the Huaiyin Palace is now filled with civil servants, but her ancestors were also military commanders. She naturally understands the hard work of learning martial arts.

She worshiped her grandfather since she was a child, so she only learned a little bit of whipping skills, but it was only for minor troubles. It's okay to deal with a powerless man like Xie Yunran, but if it's that big and three thick men, she really has no chance of winning.

Song Xieyan's bare hands during the day, if not for the hard work, would never have been able to exert such miraculous effects.

She originally thought... Xie Chu had trained him cruelly. Her own sister knew that she would always stick to the same goal. If she wanted to learn martial arts, no matter how hard or tiring she was, she would never say Half a word.

Xie Chu saw that she looked at him and didn't speak, thought she didn't believe it, and immediately raised his right hand and made an oath: "Every word is true, I really only taught the superficial."

He was usually busy, even if he was done, he returned to the mansion early, how could he have the time to teach carefully?Tune in from time to time?
Naturally, Song Xieyu couldn't believe it. Looking at his solemn appearance, he curled his lips: "Yan'er spent a lot of time in Yongwang's mansion and didn't live long. Even if you want to teach me something, it's a waste of effort."

She was dizzy before, but now that she thinks about it calmly, Xie Chu may not have lied to her on purpose. The longest period of time Yan'er lived in Prince Yong's Mansion was after A Niang passed away. It took three months to slow down, and the other few times he came to the Huaiyin Palace, he wished to stick to her side all the time, forcing Xie Chu to live in the study for a long time.

Song Xieyu's heart began to feel empty for a moment. Yan'er practiced it by herself, so even if she felt sorry for her, she would have no one to vent her anger on. She frowned and sighed: "My seventh younger sister is too smart, and she is also very sad. of."

She was really ashamed for a moment, thinking about what she was doing at Yan'er's age in her previous life?Arrogant, domineering, unreasonable?Even in the last school, I spent three days fishing and two days drying the net.

As expected, she was the only one in their family who was unlearned and inexperienced, a compatriot of the same mother, and she was the one who held back the seventh sister and eldest brother...

Xie Chu couldn't help laughing when he saw her frowning, ashamed, and distressed.

He, the princess, is really cute and tight.

Puqing Restaurant.

Song Haoyan entered the door in a hurry, sweaty and embarrassed, glanced at everyone in the room, and hurriedly cupped his hands to apologize: "Young Prince An, Prince Rong, everyone, I am really sorry, I was delayed by some things when I came here, I first Punish yourself with three cups, and make amends to you all."

After Song Haoyan finished speaking, he was going to get the wine glass closest to him on the table. These days, he has practiced his drinking capacity, even if he pours down a pot, his face will not blush or his heart will beat.

It's just that the wine glass was taken away before his hand touched it, and he took it empty.

This time, his situation became awkward, and he stood there unsteadily, a little embarrassed.

"Second Young Master, you are busy with your affairs, so why waste your time with us? We have been drinking for half a night here, and if you come here at this time, isn't that going to eat our brother's leftovers? You can't do it!"

The person who took away his wine glass spoke bitterly, and Song Haoyan recognized that this person was a confidant of Prince Rong's son, who was usually smooth-talking and used to control the atmosphere, which was very eye-catching.

Gritting his teeth, Song Haoyan didn't know how to deal with himself, and hated this person in his heart.

Rong Wang Shizi also smiled: "I thought the second son would not come, but see this misunderstanding, he withdrew his seat early, and now it is not easy to end."

These words imply that Song Haoyan should go back, but why is Song Haoyan willing?If he really left like this, I'm afraid he will lose face in front of this group of people in the future.

He spent so much money in it, and even sold a lot of real estate for decorations in order to settle the bills for them, not just for nothing.

Just when he was at a loss, Song Haoyan became more sensitive, he could almost see the sarcasm and indifference on everyone's face, looking at him was like looking at another ball of shit that had been stepped on.

On a hot day, Song Haoyan broke out in a cold sweat, his eyes blurred with anger, and he almost couldn't stand up.

Xie Cheng looked at Song Haoyan at this time, and waved at him casually: "Come on, Second Young Master, I can still squeeze."

"Next time, come earlier."

(End of this chapter)