Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 520 Is there anyone in particular you want to meet? (1 more)
"I'm fine, I just want to be alone."

Song Yuanbao looked out the window, and responded blankly, which made Ye Rong confused, "Then are you sick or not?"

Song Yuanbao leaned the back of his head on the back of the chair, closed his eyes, as if he was tired, and didn't want to say a word.

Ye Rong stood up and reached out to touch his forehead.

Song Yuanbao: "What are you doing?"

Ye Rong looked at him worriedly, "You must be out of your mind, right?"

He didn't hear Song Yuanbao's voice, so he frowned and asked again, "Is it still stimulated by something?"

Song Yuanbao didn't need to look in the mirror to know that he was in a bad state these days. He sighed, "If Miss Ye really came to see me, please tell her, Third Young Master, that I am inconvenient to see visitors."

"Hey!" Ye Rong frowned even deeper, "You really aren't just pretending?"

Song Yuanbao's answer was still silent, and the room fell into an unusual silence again.

Ye Rong had no choice but to stand up and open the door to go out.

Duan Yan, who was waiting anxiously outside, saw Ye Rong come out, and rushed in, afraid that he would do something stupid if he was late.

Ye Rong went straight to his sister.

Ye Ling asked him, "How is it?"

"I don't know what to say." Ye Rong said, "His condition is really as the doctor said, very bad."

"Then what did he talk to you about?" Ye Ling asked after her.

"I was the only one talking throughout the whole process. Apart from being silent, he was still silent, and occasionally answered a sentence or two, which were all irrelevant." Seeing Ye Ling's urgent expression, Ye Rong conveyed Song Yuanbao's words again, "Xiao Yuanbao And let me tell you that it is inconvenient for him to see guests."

After speaking, Ye Rong carefully observed his sister's reaction.

Ye Ling said: "It's okay for him to be inconvenient to see me, anyway, I'm here today because of his cousin's appointment."

As soon as Ye Ling said, Ye Rong just remembered that there was still such a problem, and immediately turned his gaze to the clouds next to him.

Yun Cai asked Ye Ling, intending to take him to the inner courtyard.

It was inconvenient for Ye Rong to follow, so he had to go back to Song Yuanbao's room.

Accustomed to Song Yuanbao's idyllic appearance, Ye Rong felt indescribably awkward looking at him who was silent now.

He couldn't figure it out, how did Song Yuanbao's symptoms come about?If you are stimulated, don't you become crazy?Why is he so quiet?It was so quiet that if people stayed with him for a while, their scalp would become numb and they would feel uncomfortable all over.

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Ye Ling followed the clouds to the inner courtyard.

Song Jiao was in Qingtengju Wenwan's room, when she heard that Miss Ye was coming, she immediately closed the chatter box, turned her head and looked at the door, when she saw the little girl following Yun Cai, she stood up and said hello with a smile.

Ye Ling blessed Fushen politely, "Mrs. Song, Miss Song."

With a soft and gentle face, she didn't have to be too polite and could sit at will.

After Ye Ling sat down, she looked at Song Jiao, "I read on the post that Miss Song is about to leave the cabinet, congratulations!"

Song Jiao blushed and said thank you.

The two little girls who met for the first time couldn't find anything else to talk about except greetings. Wen Wan was afraid that they would be awkward, so she tried her best to ease the atmosphere, and asked Ye Ling, "Did Miss Ye come here alone?"

"My brother accompanied me here, and he is in the outer court." Ye Ling said somewhat cautiously.

"I'm sorry, I made you travel all the way." Wen Wan said, turning her eyes to Song Jiao, "It's really that my niece is a little nervous about getting married, and there is no other girl in the house to accompany her to talk Talk, I just..."

Before she finished speaking, Ye Ling took it, "It's okay, I don't have any little sisters to accompany me at home, so I can understand Miss Song's mood."

The little girl looked harmless, her voice was soft and soft, it was very comfortable to hear, and she didn't have any intentions when she looked at it.

Wen Wan looked at her secretly, smiled and asked Song Jiao to take her back to the yard, saying that she was a little sleepy.

Song Jiao responded and led Ye Ling out.

Waiting for people to walk away, Wen Wan turned sideways, looked at the clouds, and asked, "Where is Mr. Ye San?"

Yun Cai said: "In the young master's room."

Wen Wan asked again: "Does Yuan Bao know that Miss Ye is here?"

Yun Cai said, "I know."

"Then he..."

Yun Cai sighed and said: "Before in the outer courtyard, Third Young Master Ye went in to see the young master, and Miss Ye was waiting outside. When she came out, the servants heard the third young master Ye said that the young master said it, and it is inconvenient for him to see guests."

Wen Wan's expression turned serious. In the past, every time Song Yuanbao mentioned Ye Ling, the excitement all over his body could not be stopped, but now that Miss Ye came to the door in person, he was unmoved?
"Why on earth did this child become like this?" Wen Wan clutched her chest, her brows and eyes were full of worry, "The person who just came back was fine a few days ago."

Yun Cai asked, "Madam, would you like to visit the front yard?"

Gentle nod.

Yun Cai supported her to stand up, and the master and servant walked out of the hanging flower door, followed the corridor to Song Yuanbao's residence in the outer courtyard.

Duan Yan was guarding outside, and Ye Rong was still in Song Yuanbao's room.

In order to make Song Yuanbao talk, Ye Rong took the patience he had never had before and told him jokes on his own.

However, apart from his voice, Song Yuanbao couldn't hear any response in the room.

Ye Rong's face was downcast, "Hey, brat! I even went to the door myself, do you want to be so shameless?"

Song Yuanbao rubbed his forehead and said two words coldly, "It's so noisy."

Ye Rong clenched her fists and almost beat him violently.

At this time, Duan Yan's voice suddenly came from outside the door, "Ma'am."

Ye Rong immediately let go of his fist and cleared his throat.

Not long after, a maid picked up the curtain and walked in Wen Wan slowly.

Ye Rong stood up and saluted, "Ye San has seen Madam."

"Third Young Master, you don't need to be too polite." The smile on the gentle face quickly suppressed the irritability in Ye Rong's heart.

He was a little taken aback, the mother of the Song family was indeed young and beautiful as rumored.

When YouQi laughed, the warm affinity around her was somewhat like his mother.

Ye Rong felt a little embarrassed when he thought that he wanted to beat Song Yuanbao just now, "Well, I was telling a joke to Young Master Song just now."

Wen Wan saw that he was uncomfortable, and said with a smile: "Third Young Master, please sit down."

Ye Rong sat down with a guilty conscience, but she didn't dare to look Wen Wan directly.

Wen Wan glanced at the person sitting by the window, "Yuan Bao, why didn't you entertain the third young master when he came?"

Song Yuanbao didn't respond, his brows were slightly frowned, the tranquility was disturbed, his heart was irritated and irritable, and he couldn't suppress it.

Seeing that he didn't even talk to the elders in his own family, Ye Rong realized that there was something really wrong with Song Yuanbao, so he squinted his eyes.

Sensing that something was wrong, Wen Wan ordered Yun Cai, "Take the third young master to the front hall for tea."

After the two left, Wen Wan looked at Song Yuanbao again, as if she was afraid of disturbing him, she lowered her voice as much as possible, "Yuanbao, have you been in the palace for a long time and can't adapt to the family?"

As if being poked by something, Song Yuanbao's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he pursed his lips in silence.

He couldn't tell what that felt like.

I am used to one habit, and suddenly I have to break all of it to adapt to another habit. The sense of gap and discomfort is reflected in all aspects.

In his sleep, he would subconsciously think that he was still in Yutang Palace, and when he woke up, he would have to stare at the ceiling for a long time before realizing that he had returned home.

The sudden change of environment made him feel a lot of resistance.

It was precisely because of this resistance that he was unable to regulate himself, and his heart became more and more anxious, especially in the few days before he passed out, he felt that he was going crazy.

"Yuan Bao, there's no one else here." The gentle voice sounded soft, as if a pair of big hands were soothing him, "You can tell me what's on your mind, and I'll try my best to find a solution for you."

Song Yuanbao's throat moved up and down, and he raised his eyes to look at Wen Wan. Under the gentle gaze of the other party, he finally nodded slowly, his eyes were a little red, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Mother, I can't get used to it. When I go home, Everything is so strange.”

This is completely different from the feeling that he came back occasionally when he was in the palace.

Gentle and clear, no wonder why Yuan Bao brought him some food the first day he came back, but he refused to take it anyway, not because he had a problem with her, but because he couldn't accept the change of environment from palace to home for a while.

Wen Wan especially understands him.

When she first married Song Wei, she had this idea in her husband's house. Even if her husband treated her very well, she couldn't adapt to the new environment in a short time. In the dead of night, she had a strong desire to go home.

In two years, a person can completely adapt to another life.

But now, for a 15-year-old boy to suddenly reverse his original life, Wen Wan feels that this is a bit difficult for him.

Putting her thoughts away, Wen Wan continued to comfort him softly, "You will definitely not be able to go back to the palace. Besides, is there anything else you particularly want to do, or is there anyone you particularly want to meet?"

(End of this chapter)