Chapter 22 Irony
  When Xie Jinyun raised his head again, his face was still gentle and dignified, and even his smile exuded a soft light: "The child said that his parents died, and he went to Yanjing alone to beg for money, and then he met my carriage again."

"For some reason, the old lady always trusts me when doing things, but that day she went behind my back and asked Mama Li to go to the hospital to pick up Agou, ahem, brother Ze from the hospital."

"I also mentioned that I had been a widow for my husband for six years in the Marquis Mansion. I said that Brother Ze had a close resemblance to my husband when they were young and was destined to be with Brother Ze. He asked me to take Brother Ze as my stepson and make him filial to me as my aunt in the future. "

"Second aunt tried to stop her in every possible way, saying that we still have Zhe Yan, a direct descendant of the Song family, and how could we get a street beggar to be our direct son, so we put the matter on hold for the time being."

"Now that I think about it, fortunately the matter has not been settled. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to wait for his biological mother to find him."

No, Song Qian just felt that he was the one who was embarrassed now.

If Xie Jinyun successfully accepts Guangze as his stepson, he can continue to stay away from home with Wanzhi.

Now in order for his children not to be wronged, he had to make this move.

Listening to Xie Jinyun's words, Song Qian couldn't help but tighten his brows, feeling unhappy in his heart: "You seem to dislike Guangze's background?"

"It's really weird. The prince has just returned to the Marquis Mansion, so why is he so interested in a child?" Hua Xi stood at the door and couldn't listen any more, so he walked into the room with the tea he had just brewed, and brought the brewed tea to the room. In front of Song Qian.

The trace of displeasure in Song Qian's eyes turned into panic due to Hua Xi's words.

But he quickly suppressed his uneasiness.

Before Song Qian could open his mouth to argue, Xie Jinyun put down the jade chopsticks: "The prince has great love. He can accommodate the people at the top, and loves orphans and widowed mothers at the bottom. This is really the blessing of the Marquis. It is also this Bodhisattva-like love that allows the prince to die and live. .”

Song Qian's mouth froze.

Why did this sound harsh to him.

But thinking about his current situation and having to rely on the Xie family behind Xie Jinyun, he endured it, clenched his fists with both hands, stood up and said: "I came here tonight to tell you that I will accompany you back home tomorrow. Get some rest.”

"If anything happens to the prince in the future, just send someone over to tell him. There is no need to trouble the prince to make a hard trip."

Song Qian's face showed a hint of surprise.

He remembered that his marriage to Xie Jinyun was brokered by the old lady of the Xie family.

Before returning to the Hou Mansion, I met Xie Jinyun only a handful of times. But when they met twice when they were young, Xie Jinyun's face was as shy as that of a daughter.

At that time, he was only focused on Liang Wanzhi and did not acknowledge Jinyun's love.

And these years, she held his memorial tablet and stayed a widow for him for six years.

She just drove him away now and didn't want to keep him overnight?

Song Qian didn't know where the evil fire came from, so he waved his hand, turned and left.

Hua Xi saw Song Qian's attitude and felt angry and annoyed.

Huarong, Bai Lu, and Xiang Lu sweated for Xie Jinyun.

Daukou was also dissatisfied and came in and muttered a few words: "Madam, how could you talk to the Crown Prince like that? The Crown Prince's coming to Jade Fei Pavilion means that the Crown Prince has a wife in his heart."

"What do you know? Shut up." Huarong glared at Daukou.

Daukou was from the old lady's room, and she was supposed to be Song Qian's maid.

Before Song Qian returned home, Daukou acted as the old lady's spy.

Now that Song Qian is back, Dou Kao naturally has such thoughts.

She naturally hopes that Xie Jinyun can have sex with Song Qian as soon as possible. When the old lady is happy, she will let her serve the prince.

In the future, like those aunts in the backyard, if you give birth to a son and a half, you will have someone to rely on.

How could Xie Jinyun not know what Dou Kao was thinking.

Dou Kao's love for Song Qian was not just a little bit, it was almost crazy.

(End of this chapter)

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