Painting Tang Jiao

Chapter 117 The Song Family

The second girl was quietly looking at He Jitong's expression while talking. She was unwilling to admit it before, but as her health got worse and worse, she had to face up to her husband, the son of Uncle Ruyang, who was very concerned about his family's children. younger sister.The second girl wanted to make a fuss over this, but after a short while Xuezhu was taken away from her aunt, she understood that it was only He Jitong's warning to her.The second girl is not stupid, otherwise she would not be highly regarded by Mrs. Yan, but she has been favored by the mansion since she was a child, and her temperament is relatively arrogant. Now it is naturally smoothed out, but the dignity in her bones makes her open no matter what. He didn't want to ask He Jitong.

"You don't need to try anymore..." He Jitong looked at her mockingly after a long silence: "How did you get married? I believe that even if you didn't know it at first, you should understand it now."

The second girl's face turned pale: "I... I don't know what you are talking about..."

He Jitong's eyes became colder: "You'd better be your wife honestly, while you are still alive. As for your plans... I don't mind having an extra concubine in my house, but the eldest son lady……"

He Jitong approached with a few strides, and looked down at the second girl condescendingly: "You really hope...you will be replaced by some sister of yours in the future. Are you willing?"

Reconciled, the second girl is naturally not reconciled, but grandma and mother talked about it a lot.what can she do...

"As for Qing Huan... You'd better tell someone in your family not to make any plans. I don't want her to be this noble concubine." He Jitong left after saying this.

The second girl felt relieved and at the same time hurriedly shouted: "Master, then my brother..."

"Just wait." He Jitong went straight out without stopping, and said softly when passing Xiangmo outside the door: "It's best to persuade your master to live a few more days..."

Xiang Mo trembled from He Jitong's eyes as if looking at a dead person.

After the people left, Xiangmo took a deep breath and walked into the house.

"Girl..." Xiangmo strode forward.

The second girl lay limp on the bed, and seeing the eldest wife and He Jitong almost consumed all her energy for the past few days, and she couldn't even turn over.

Xiangmo hurriedly helped her lie down.

The second girl moved her lips.

Xiangmo leaned over to hear more clearly, but when he got closer, he found that the second girl had passed out.

Xiang Mo was taken aback, and He Jitong's words before he left came back to his mind.Xiangmo approached little by little with his heart in his arms, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief.

"What are you doing?"

Xiangmo stood up vigorously.

Xiang Xian walked in quickly, frowning: "What were you doing just now?"

Xiangmo saw Xiang Xian's eyes light up: "Touch... look girl... touch..."

Xiangxian was puzzled at first, then his eyes widened as if thinking of something, not believing that Xiangmo would ask such a question.

Xiangmo looked at her pleadingly.

Xiangxian's heart was pounding, and thinking that Shizi had just left, he stretched out his hand lightly, nodded to Xiangmo after a while, and motioned to talk outside the house.

"What's going on?" Xiangxian asked as soon as he came out.

With a pale face, Xiangmo recounted He Jitong's words before leaving and what she saw afterwards.

Xiangxian was also flustered when he heard it.

"What... what are we going to do?" Xiang Mo's lips moved and asked Xiang Xian.

"What can we do?"

Xiangmo lowered his head dejectedly, yes, what can they do.If the girl's body can be saved, she can still think about what to do.But it is obvious that the money is piled up for one more day now, and the daily consumption of ginseng and bird's nest is enough for a family's money for a year.

Qing Huan stayed in the Rong Mansion for half a day, and the servants in the mansion had a very good attitude.Thinking about it, Mama Xia was the one who trained Mama Xia, and Princess Danyang was sincere to Rong Chen for being able to send Mama Xia to the Rong Mansion.

Yan Jun read the book for a while, took a nap, and rushed to talk to Qing Huan.

The two siblings were chatting and laughing, while Cheng Jingxin had someone prepare small dishes and wine for drinking.

When Rong Chen came back, he heard Cheng Jingxin teasing Yan Jun in the room, while the seventh girl of Yan's mansion was protecting his younger brother from time to time.

Rong Chen's figure appeared.

Qing Huan stood up immediately, and the position she deliberately chose was facing the door.

When Rong Chen entered the room, Yan Jun ran up to him with a teacup in his hand, seeing that Qing Huan's heart was sour.

Rong Chen reached out and touched the top of Yan Jun's head: "Go and sit with your cousin."

Yan Jun glanced at Qing Huan, nodded, and ran away.

Qing Huan felt even more sour.

Rong Chen walked to the chair next to Qing Huan and sat down.

He looked at her eagerly during the Qinghuan period.

Rong Chen asked, "Has your eldest wife gone to Uncle Ruyang's residence?"

Although Qing Huan didn't understand why he asked this, she just felt that it might have something to do with it, so she nodded and said, "That's what I meant, and it should be more appropriate like this. But if I don't help, living in Yan's mansion can't be justified .”

"What's the matter? What's the situation?"

Rong Chen said: "It was indeed Wei Yuanhou's grandson who died. Many people saw it. But..."

Qing Huan raised her eyes, wanting to hear him continue.

Rong Chen replied, "Do you know the sisters of the Song family?"

It means Song Molan and Song Yulan.Qing Huan thought for a while and nodded in embarrassment: "Then Sister Song, I originally liked her temperament, but this happened to me." Qing Huan was worried that others would hate her, but she didn't care. Dare to say that you know them, or ask about the situation in Weiyuan Houli.

"... After you go back, write a letter to the sisters of the Song family. Just talk between sisters. Don't mention the matter of Wei Yuanhou's grandson and Yan Wei. See how she responds to the letter. As for Yan Wei, if you want to come out and return It will take a few days. But if you want to go to the prison to have a look, I can make it easier for you."

"The Song family?" Qing Huan was puzzled why she still had to write a letter at this time. Could it be that Song Yulan didn't care.

Cheng Jingxin said with a smile at this time: "It is said that when Mrs. Song first married Weiyuanhou, she took a lot of anger from her sister-in-law. It's just that Mrs. Song loved her so much that she could only swallow her anger until her sister-in-law got married. That Weiyuanhou The grandson, who grew up under the doting of his mother, was almost ignorant and caused trouble everywhere. As a result... the marriage would not go well, and her mother, who was from a poor family background, looked down on him, so how could she fall in love with him from a good family background? What's more, it's just bearing the name of the grandson of Marquis Weiyuan, after all, people are always getting old. It's just... I heard that Song Yulan is icy and cute?"

Cheng Jingxin spoke cryptically, but Qing Huan could hear the meaning behind it.In other words, the sister-in-law thought that Song Yulan wanted to take her daughter-in-law, but how could Mrs. Song agree? She was bullied as a daughter-in-law before, but she always wanted to keep her daughter.And this situation is allowed by the father of the eldest son of Marquis Weiyuan, Song Molan and sister Song Yulan. Mrs. Gu Ersong intends to marry her grandson and granddaughter, but Mrs. Song refuses.Song Yulan's father used to be fledgling, but so many years have passed, and Weiyuan Hou is getting older.Even if you want to threaten you, you have to weigh it. If that's the case, you can write a letter to ask.But it's useless to be alone, you have to wear the name of Princess Danyang's Mansion.

Thinking of this, Qing Huan looked at Rong Chen.

Rong Chen nodded with a smile: "You can mention the point you got from the princess in the letter, but it's best to mention it in one stroke."

Qing Huan nodded, understanding what Rong Chen meant.

Now that the things that came out today are almost over, Qing Huan got up and prepared to leave.

Rong Chen smiled and asked someone to carry a box in.

"That's what Mama Xia took away, and I still want to come here. It's just that I can't leave for the time being, and I have to let you take it back. You can't let Mama Xia down, right?"

Qing Huan could only swallow the words that she originally wanted to decline politely.

"Thank you." Qing Huan bent her knees and blessed her body.

"Cousin, go to the carriage first, and I'll talk to Rong Chen."

Qing Huan knew about the friendship between her cousin and Rong Chen, so she didn't doubt that she took someone to the carriage to wait first, but Yan Jun insisted on holding Qing Huan's hand and saying that she would see her off.Fortunately, after entering Cheng's mansion, Cheng Jingxin came out with several carriages, otherwise there would be nowhere to put the box.

When Qing Huan walked away, Cheng Jingxin looked at Rong Chen with a half-smile.

Rong Chen's complexion was normal, he just clenched his fist and coughed: "Why don't you hurry up."

Cheng Jingxin raised his eyebrows: "Satisfied? Satisfied? Then I'll really get out? It won't be so easy next time."

Rong Chen twitched the corner of his mouth unnaturally: "Didn't you say you saw an ancient painting last time, and I'll send it to you in two days."

"It's still up to you." Satisfied, Cheng Jingxin waved his hand to signal that he didn't need to send it off.

Rong Chen's footsteps, which were just about to follow, stopped suddenly.

Cheng Jingxin was proud of himself, and walked all the way to the carriage with a smile on his lips.

When the carriage was about to leave, Yan Jun held Qing Huan tightly.

"How about you go back with me?"

Yan Jun pouted and had no choice but to let go.

Qiaomai stepped forward: "Miss Seven, don't worry, I will take good care of the young master."

Qing Huan nodded with a smile, and gave Linglu another wink.

Linglu took out a purse from her bosom: "I embroider this on weekdays. I am very happy to see Sister Buckwheat hit it off today. I don't mind if the embroidery is not good."

Buckwheat didn't refuse to take it and put it in his arms, then knelt down and blessed Qing Huan.

Cheng Jingxin first sent Qing Huan back to Yan's mansion, stopped at the door and refused to go in, and then called the concierge to call a few people from inside to help carry the box.

"Cousin really won't go in?"

Cheng Jingxin smiled softly: "The girls in our family can't be bullied. If they do it later, you just ignore them."

This is because he is afraid that he will not rescue Yan Wei immediately, and the old lady and the others will say it.

Qing Huan's heart warmed, and she nodded with a smile: "Cousin, go home quickly, I'm still waiting for my cousin to give me a little nephew."

Cheng Jingxin blushed and glared at Qing Huan.

Qing Huan pursed her lips and snickered, it seemed that her cousin also had some affection for Li Wanyin.In this way, she felt relieved.

　The editor said that it will be on the shelves next month, and then I was embarrassed.It seems that no one reads the books here.Then how to break 0 subscription.sigh

　　
　
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