After the rebirth, Mrs. Shizi, she quit

Chapter 57 Chapter 57, My Own Choice
She got her brother's affirmation again.

Wen Jinyu, who was a few steps away, looked at Song Yanluo's body full of joy, lowered her eyelids slightly to suppress the turbulent emotions in her eyes, and then raised her eyes to look at Wen Qiao, "Steward Qiao, I already said that I want to stay, you directly This is enough to reply to father, there is no need to drag Yanyan into the water."

Wen Jinyu's voice attracted Song Xiuzhu's gaze, but he continued to look at Wen Qiao after just a glance, "Have the butler Qiao thought about how to answer?"

At this moment, no matter how much Wen Qiao had to say, he couldn't say anything. If he dared to quibble, Song Xiuzhu would be able to ask for reconciliation. He couldn't bear the guilt.

"Since the eldest son is so stubborn, the old slave can only go back and answer like this. The eldest son cherishes it." Taking advantage of the steps given by Wen Jinyu, Wen Qiao stepped down, "General Song, eldest and young mistress, this old slave bids farewell."

After saluting, Wen Qiao walked out the door.

Song Xiuzhu was not in trouble, Wen Qiao, who missed him walking out of the house, couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, and just as he was relieved, Song Xiuzhu's voice sounded behind him.

"I'd like to ask the butler Qiao to go back and bring a few words to Duke Ding. The two families got married because they obeyed the ancestor's precepts, and the original intention of this marriage was to marry Qin and Jin, not for the sake of enmity. Everyone knows that I, Song Xiuzhu, are left like this now. A younger sister who is in so much pain that she is reluctant to suffer even the slightest bit of grievance. After all, the marriage has been completed, and it can be regarded as repaying the ancestor's wish. If the Dingguo Palace thinks that the general's sister is not suitable to be the daughter-in-law of the Dingguo Palace, it doesn't matter. It's Heli, I, Song Xiuzhu, will never say anything, I can still afford to support a younger sister."

Song Xiuzhu broke up the sentence of "Dare to bully my sister and Li" into so many sentences, which is already very face-saving, but even so, these words are enough for Wen Qiao to vomit blood, but he still can't have half a sentence of objection. I have to say, "Yes, General Song."

In response, Wen Qiao stepped down the corridor, passed by the gifts in the courtyard, and headed out of the courtyard.

The atmosphere in the room was not relieved by Wen Qiao's departure. Wen Jinyu's departure made Wen Jinyu another person under Song Xiuzhu's cold eyes.

"Brother, I want to stay."

Song Yanluo's explanation sounded suddenly at this moment, but it still didn't change Song Xiuzhu's cold eyes when he looked at Wen Jinyu.

Seeing this scene, Song Yanluo felt a little sorry for Wen Jinyu for the first time, it was her idea, and he followed her, even if it was a deal, it was a fair thing, there was absolutely no reason for him to blame her.

"Brother..."

"What does Mr. Wen think of this matter?"

Just when Song Yanluo spoke again, Song Xiuzhu opened her mouth and cut off Song Yanluo's words directly, and only said this matter without stating anything.

"My name is Jiuru, and it's good for my elder brother to call me Jiuru. I don't have any opinion on this matter. It is true that I want to live in Yanyan's boudoir. I stayed in the general's mansion on the first day of my wedding. Yanyan is my wife. I I didn't know her before marriage, but I just wanted to get to know her better after marriage, and I didn't think there was anything wrong with it."

"Wen Jinyu..." Song Yanluo seldom called Wen Jinyu's name formally, and it was only formal because she did not have the habit of letting others bear the consequences of doing things by herself.

"Ma'am." Wen Jinyu cut off Song Yanluo's words with a sudden yell, and looked sideways at her, with a rare determination that could not be refuted in her usual gentle eyes, "It's my own choice to stay, isn't it?"

(End of this chapter)