The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 878 Rootless Man
Yushu watched Xie An bend down to pick up the written document from the ground, the dignified third prince, a vassal prince, was so sad and pitiful.

But as soon as she thought that this person was Xie An, she immediately smothered the newly born intolerance. It was pitiful for others to end up in this situation, but Xie An deserved the retribution and what he deserved!

Song Xieyu was even more unmoved. Seeing him humbly picking up the written document, there was only disdain and complacency on his face.

Elbows were resting on the armrests, and the fingertips were gathered together, which were slightly transparent under the light. Song Xieyu didn't need to look in the mirror to know what kind of villain he looked like now.

It was rumored in the capital that she, the princess of Changle, was arrogant and domineering, that she didn't treat people as human beings, and had eyes above the top. It was once said that she had a nose and eyes, but now she simply sat down.

Xie An is the only way she can go now, even if he hates her now, so what?No matter how she humiliated him, she had to bear it.

"I'm sorry, it was this king who lost his composure just now, and there are so many lords, Princess Yong, let's just pretend that what happened just now didn't happen?" Xie An held the paper in both hands, leaned down, bowed his head, couldn't see his facial expression, and spoke in an audible tone. It's sincere.

Xie An endured it and put on a low profile. After these games, it was no longer Song Xieyu taking advantage of the fire and negotiating conditions with Xie An, but Xie An was using all his wealth to please Song Xieyu.

Song Xieyu's eyes were even more disdainful, Xie An really lost all his bones in order to trip the Yong Palace.

Glancing at Yuxian, Yuxian brought back the written documents in a very sensible manner. Song Xieyu played with his fingernails, and followed Xie An's words to whitewash peace: "King Qi is well-informed and witty. It can be said that the matter of the mountain torrents in Buzhou was done seamlessly, and it was concealed from the sky, I don't know if King Qi has a clever plan this time?"

Hearing her mention of her sore spots, Xie An had no reaction. As the saying goes, a hundred poisons are invulnerable. After Song Xieyu poked his heart so repeatedly, Xie An was also numb. He pondered for a moment, and quickly said: "I want to hold a People need the right time, place and harmony, but it is easy to destroy a person."

When Song Xieyu heard this, the hand that was playing with his nails stopped, and his tone could not hear the joy or anger: "Oh? King Qi has an idea?"

Xie An was tired, and he just wanted to settle the matter quickly and let Song Xieyu deal with Mei Yun. This way, Mei Yun would have no time to take revenge on him. The quarrel between the two will only benefit him and not harm him.

After all, the person next to the pillow stabs a knife, and this knife is both painful and accurate. For women, things like this have always been love, and they want to live and hate, and then they want to die.

"If Mei Yun gets involved with that rootless person, no matter how much King Yong likes him, I'm afraid he will have a grudge in his heart." Xie An said what was in his mind: "No matter how magnanimous King Yong is, That Mei Yun was dirty by the eunuch, and if a few people were arranged to break it, she would not be able to survive no matter what."

Song Xieyu's drooping black eyelashes trembled, and a chill crept up her back.

As expected of Xie An, the method he thought of was really detrimental to one another!
Destroying people's innocence is fine, but he even thought of a way to let the eunuch destroy Mei Yun's innocence!Mei Yun has already been married, Xie An is afraid that ordinary hairy people will ruin Mei Yun's innocence, Xie Chu is generous and doesn't care!This is not the slightest plan to give Mei Yun a way out.

In just a few moments, he can come up with such a method casually, Xie An will not die for a day, and she will not be able to sleep in peace for a day!
Seeing that Song Xieyu didn't speak, Xie An raised his breath again, fearing that Song Xieyu would do something wrong again: "What? Concubine Yong thinks my plan is not subtle enough?"

Song Xieyu came back to his senses, lowered his eyelids, and there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth: "King Qi is worrying too much, I'm just worried, who should this rootless person find."

Xie An no longer had any hope for Song Xieyu, he could see that Song Xieyu was a rascal now, and everything was pushed to him, so it was decided that he would not dare to tear himself apart with her.

Forget it, there's no need to worry about these details, there will always be a time when he will settle accounts with her in the future.

"A rootless person doesn't need Concubine Yong to worry about it. Tomorrow, this king will let Concubine Yong see this person, and I promise to be trustworthy and nothing will go wrong."

Song Xieyu didn't look at him, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "If that's the case, then I'll just wait for the good news."

Xie An explained the matter clearly, negotiated with Song Xieyu, and didn't want to stay for a moment, as if there was a ghost behind him, he went straight out of the Jinxiu Pavilion.

After Xie An left, Song Xieyu's face sank, his eyes were so gloomy that water could almost drip.

Yuxian and Yushu also didn't speak for a long time, and they were still immersed in Xie An's poisonous plan, only feeling shuddering.

After a long time, Yu Shu said with a look of fear on her face: "This King Qi is a bit too shady, how could he come up with such a poisonous plan? Are you really not afraid of retribution?"

Yu Xian's complexion was not good-looking, and her voice was tense: "If these wicked people are afraid of retribution, how can they do evil? If everyone really believes in retribution, then there will be no wicked people in the world."

Song Xieyu's eyes were red and she was unable to speak for a long time. She knew that Xie An was not a good person. In fact, there were not many good things in their Xie family. Even Xie Chu, from a certain point of view, was not perfect. A completely good person will never have less blood on his hands.

But there is only one thing, Xie Chu has a bottom line.

Seeing that Song Xieyu didn't speak, Yuxian Yushu also fell silent for a while, and didn't speak anymore. After a while, Song Xieyu got up and went to the next room. Across the wall, Song Xieyan sat at the table blankly, her face was pale, her eyes appalled.

Obviously heard all Xie An's words.

Song Xieyu's eyes were complicated, and he sighed after a long time: "Yan'er, that's why I don't want to involve you."

Song Xieyan moved her eyes, and the blood color gradually recovered on her face. She looked up at Song Xieyu straight up, pursed her lips, and suddenly smiled helplessly: "Sister San, Yan'er is growing up, it's not what you want Whether you don’t want to or not, you can decide what Yan’er will do or not.”

Song Xieyu was touched by her words, and suddenly felt that she saw the shadow of Yan Mei in the previous life in Song Xieyan.

In her previous life, Yan'er seemed to be at the same age. In her impression, the timid and unfamiliar seventh sister used the fetus in her womb to replace her from the cold palace.

She forgot that although Yan'er was timid, she was also raised by her grandmother and had her own ideas since she was a child. She admired her as the third sister, and she was obedient to her, but she would not follow blindly.

Song Xieyu lowered his eyes, concealing the emotions in his eyes, unwilling to go further into this topic: "Go back, wait for tomorrow, and see who Xie An will send here."

She is really curious at the moment, but she has never heard of any little eunuch beside Xie An who can guarantee delivery tomorrow. Who could this person be?

(End of this chapter)