Chapter 32 She Can't See the Light
Song Jing ran into the dormitory.

I saw the elder and younger lying on the bedside, fainted peacefully...

How did the young lady do it?
One confidant carried Shen Yutang on his back, and the other thoughtfully took all the luggage that Qi Yuan had packed.

Song Jing said to Qi Yuan with a complicated expression, "Young Madam, let's go back to the imperial garden."

Qi Yuan paused for two seconds, and suddenly thought of Shen Yutang's indifference when he let her get out of the car yesterday, for some reason, he wanted to escape.

But she still said, "Okay."

Now that she is the young wife of the Shen family, she must go back.

As for Shen Yutang's attitude towards her, what does it matter? Shen Yutang treated her indifferently and kept a distance for five years in the previous life.

Now, what is difficult for her to accept.

Qi Yuan lowered her head, no one knew what she was thinking, she walked ahead alone.

Song Jing pulled Lu Ling from behind.

He lowered his voice and said to Lu Ling: "Miss Lu, you are a friend of the Young Madam, right? Please don't tell anyone else about what happened to Young Master today."

Hearing Ms. Lu's voice, Lu Ling shuddered, and asked puzzledly, "...why?"

Song Jing said with an apologetic face: "In order to protect the young lady, the young master doesn't want others to know that the young lady married the young lady. You know, there are many dangers and calculations to be the wife of the young lady, and the second young lady Ma'am, you'll be safe."

Lu Ling suddenly realized: "It turns out that this is the case. Qi Yuan married Young Master Shen. For her safety, he declared that he was married to Second Young Master Shen. I just said something was wrong today. Don't worry, I won't tell you. Others are."

Song Jing continued: "It's best not to mention today's matter in front of the young lady in the future."

"Why can't Qi Yuan mention it in front of him?"

Song Jing pushed his glasses, and said with a red face, "Young Madam still doesn't accept Eldest Young Master very much. Today, Young Madam is a little angry. If you hear too much, you may get divorced in a fit of anger."

Lu Ling thought for a while, Qi Yuan had always liked Song Ziqian before, but Shen Yutang was better than Song Ziqian that scumbag in every way, after finally marrying a big boss backer, he absolutely can't get divorced and become that scumbag's licking dog again.

So Lu Ling nodded righteously, "Okay, I agree to this matter, and I will act as if nothing happened today."

Song Jing nodded in greeting: "Thank you very much."

Lu Ling patted Song Jing's shoulder and said proudly, "We are all friends, so don't worry about small things."

Song Jing's shoulder hurt from being patted, but he endured it...

After talking through Lu Ling, Song Jing chased after him.

The young lady's attitude just now made Song Jing realize that the young lady didn't seem to be able to guess the truth. The young lady thought that the person who appeared today was the second young master!
Song Jing remembered one thing. There was a burn mark on the young master's palm, and there was a large bruise on the wrist. It was the injury he suffered when he went to save the young lady at Qi's house yesterday, and the bleeding was finally stopped.

Now the wound is only covered by the sleeve, and the wound on the palm is not very conspicuous. If the elder and younger do not spread their hands, it is difficult to notice.

Song Jing remained calm, took off his coat and put it on the young master, covering his injured hand.

If Qi Yuan hadn't been sick and drowsy today, maybe he could find the wound on the palm and guess something.

But no if.

……

Qi Yuan returned to Yuyuan.

Yuyuan was a little too quiet, and the new housekeeper and maid were not there.

There was only one Song Xiao, standing at the gate like a pacesetter.

Seeing Song Jing and the others appear, Song Xiao immediately rushed over with a nervous expression on his face.

Song Jing nodded to Song Xiao.

Song Xiao heaved a sigh of relief.

Er Shao was quickly sent back to his room.

Just as Qi Yuan was about to go upstairs, he took a look at Shen Yutang's room on the second floor, and then said to Song Xiao, "Please arrange another room for me."

What Shen Yutang needs is to keep a distance, she has to know her own interests, and don't let people chase her away.

Song Xiao was taken aback for a moment, thinking that the young master must have offended the young lady to death this time.

It's only been two days since they got married, and they're going to sleep in separate rooms!
Just as Song Xiao wanted to refuse, Song Jing agreed to help him: "Okay, Song Xiao, you can arrange the room for the young lady right away."

It's really not suitable for the young master and the young lady to live together now, otherwise the young master's injury would be too easy to be discovered.

You can't keep saying that the young master is not here until the wound on the palm is fully recovered.

Song Xiao, who wanted to help the young master refuse, immediately shut up. Although he didn't understand why his brother made such an arrangement, his brother's arrangement was always right.

Now that the housekeeper and the maid are not here, Song Xiao took Qi Yuan to choose a guest room.

Song Xiao kept talking along the way: "Young Madam, don't worry, these guest rooms are all cleaned up. There are not many things in the Royal Garden, but there are many rooms. That... Young Madam, there is one more thing, can you let me Uncle Zhang is back, everyone in Yuyuan is not used to it without Uncle Zhang."

Qi Yuan half-closed his eyes, and said without energy: "I don't have that much power, and I don't interfere with any affairs of Yuyuan."

Song Xiao quickly shook his head: "I didn't mean that, Uncle Zhang was sent back to the old house by the young master because of... the reason why the young lady was sent to see the second young lady. If the young lady is willing to let Uncle Zhang come back, the young lady will definitely No objection."

Qi Yuan didn't speak.

Song Xiao's excited voice suddenly got a little low: "Eldest Young Master... there are not many people he can trust. Uncle Zhang watched Eldest Young Master grow up. All these years, Uncle Zhang took care of Eldest Young Master's daily life. I trust Uncle Zhang very much, so... that's why I made this kind of request, it doesn't matter if the young lady doesn't want to, as long as I didn't say anything."

Qi Yuan thought of that old man who did his best for Shen Yutang in his previous life, and even died for Shen Yutang.

Her footsteps on the steps paused, and she hummed: "If I can count on what I say, then let Uncle Zhang come back."

In Qi Yuan's heart, she owed Shen Yutang enough in her previous life.

No matter how indifferent and alienated Shen Yutang is, he is indeed the only person who treats her well besides his relatives.

How could the old man who was loyal to Shen Yutang be forced to leave because of her.

Even if Uncle Zhang hates her, it doesn't matter.

In her previous life, she kept arguing with Shen Yutang, but Uncle Zhang hated her for five years.

Song Xiao immediately smiled: "Thank you, Young Madam, by the way, yesterday... and yesterday, the young master let the Young Madam get off the car, not because of any objection to the Young Madam, but..."

"You don't need to tell me these things, I don't care." Qi Yuan interrupted Song Xiao directly.

Then she entered the guest room with a cold expression.

Only Song Xiao was left with his mouth open, his face full of melancholy.

The Young Madam, who the Young Master cares about so much, seems to have a long way to go...

……

After Qi Yuan returned to his room, Song Xiao brought dinner not long after.

It was very rich in big fish and meat, but Qi Yuan felt tired after just looking at it. He only ate a few mouthfuls of white rice and stopped moving.

She was not emotionally stable, so she simply took out the drawing paper, adjusted the paint, and started to draw.

It was the first time to hold a brush after rebirth. After several years of honing in later generations, the painting technique has matured a lot, but the despair and madness in the artistic conception are even worse than before.

The pen and ink traveled along the pen tip on the drawing paper, and Qi Yuan gradually calmed down.

After two hours, the finished product came out.

Qi Yuan looked at the works on the drawing paper and fell silent.

Her paintings seem hopeless, full of darkness and hostility.

She is in hell, stained with blood and hatred, even now that she is wearing a white dress every day, she still feels dirty, dirty in her bones.

She can't see the light...

There was a sudden sharp pain in my stomach.

(End of this chapter)

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