Chapter 278 Song Jinse's Choice
Outside the ruined temple on the outskirts of Chang'an City.

Song Linyuan took out a medicine bottle from the black box in the carriage. There were some red pills in it. Without explaining too much, Song Hua handed it to Song Jinse.

Song Jinse didn't answer it, but stared at the medicine bottle.

At first Song Xianyu promised Song Jinse that he would save her, but after Su Miaoyi called Song Xianyu away...she never saw Song Xianyu again.

I slept in the firewood room one night.

The Dongzhu she likes, the night pearl she plays with, and the silk blanket under her body are all gone.

Now these are all taken away by Song Yao.

She couldn't go from luxury to simplicity.

Song Linyuan asked Song Hua to wash her clean, dragged her out and took her to the ruined temple, and asked a doctor to give her a pulse, saying that she was not pregnant.

She didn't know what the other person meant, she hugged her body and shook on the ground.

"Ye Zichen was assassinated yesterday, ruining his roots. He is no longer a man." Song Linyuan sat in the carriage and made tea slowly, "To be honest, after being my sister for so many years, you and I still have some problems. Love is here."

Song Jinse had tears in her eyes, "Lin, Lin Yuan..." She was terrified, she didn't believe his words at all, and instinctively begged, "I know I'm wrong, I really know I'm wrong..."

"Shh."

Song Linyuan tapped his lips with his slender fingertips, "It's too noisy."

Song Jinse covered her mouth in fright, "I won't talk about Lin Yuan, please let me go, I..."

"I really want to be nice to Sister Sister, but why doesn't Sister Sister believe it?" He seemed to be a little distressed, his dark eyes flashed with grievances, "Sister Sister, think about it, you are not the fifth girl now, Ye How could the family marry a common-born girl who is a low-slut-slutty-slutty girl who is ridiculed and stabbed at the spine when she enters the house?"

No, Song Jinse shook her head, "I'm a prostitute, I'm your elder sister, as long as my mother recognizes me, I can be filial to my mother together with Yaoyao! Linyuan, Linyuan..."

"But mother doesn't recognize you, sister, you should think about yourself. You must know that a woman can not only rely on her mother's family, but also her husband's family in her whole life."

Song Linyuan touched her head, pointed to the medicine bottle in her hand and the beggar in the ruined temple, "Sister, be good, as long as you conceive a child, Prince Heshuo's mansion will belong to you and your child in the future, eh? "

The young man's fingertips were warm, but at this moment, Song Jinse fell into an ice cellar.

She raised her eyes in disbelief, "Song Linyuan, are you forcing me to death? Those dirty things, how could they—?"

"Sister, I'm saving you." Song Linyuan was still smiling, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, "Song Xianyu can't protect you. In the Song Mansion, all that awaits you is death and the most humble life, but with Prince Shuo's Mansion is different."

He tapped the folding fan in his hand on Song Jinse's medicine bottle, "Drink it, it will be the same as Ye Zichen that day, without any pain."

"Of course, you can throw it away and go back home with me."

The medicine bottle was left behind, and Song Linyuan turned around and got into the carriage.

The beggars in the ruined temple were dressed in dilapidated clothes, with dirty hair, lit a fire, and ate rotten steamed buns. Their bodies seemed to have not been washed for many years, exuding a strong stench.

Song Jinse stared at the medicine in hand, stared blankly for a long time, looked up at the smiling young man in the carriage, she was taken away by the servant girl of the mansion today to put on beautiful and delicate makeup, but still couldn't cover the cloudiness and hollowness in her eyes.

There was a moment of silence.

Song Jinse suddenly laughed.

"You treated me like this! How could you treat me like this?!" She yelled while holding the medicine bottle in her hand, her voice hoarse, "If you force me, you will have retribution. You defend her like this, and you like Song Yao so much. Never liked me! You plot against me, you can't do without Song Yao, but you are sick, you will die sooner or later! You deal with me for Song Yao today, tomorrow someone will kill Song Yao for other girls!"

She cursed crazily, hysterical like a shrew, and when she finished cursing, she hugged her head angrily and yelled.

like a lunatic.

Song Linyuan looked at her quietly.

"How can Yaoyao be the same as you. Song Jinse, all you are proud of is stealing Song Yao. Song Yao, her confidence is herself."

"You can't compare to her in your whole life."

From the beginning to the end, he looked at her like a piece of rotten meat.

Song Jinse lost strength and sat on the ground, crying bitterly.

After a long time, she had cried enough, wiped away her tears, and got up trembling.

She took the pill and walked towards the abyss step by step.

She couldn't look back, and she couldn't leave, even though she said she wanted to stay in the big room, but she knew Song Huaijin, Su Miaoyi, and elder brother.

They don't care about her at all.

She can't die, she has to live a good life, she has to tell Song Linyuan that he was wrong, and she can compare to Song Yao.

She will make Song Linyuan regret it, and they will all regret it!
There was a sudden sound of rain, and broken cries came from the ruined temple.

Song Linyuan propped his chin, and saw those strong beggars swarming up, and then those old beggars who were drooling and waiting aside, holding Song Jinse's hand to take advantage.

Song Hua frowned, "Young master."

He couldn't stand it anymore, "How about I kill her for you?"

"Song Hua, death is too easy." Song Linyuan looked at the ruined temple, "You pity her and want to settle for her, but who has pity Song Yao?"

Heavy rain, ruined temple, and Song Yao who was given medicine by Song Jinse and thrown in.

In Song Linyuan's previous life, Song Yao who cut his own flesh and escaped soberly.

Everyone thought that Song Jinse just didn't resist the temptation and made a small mistake.

But Song Linyuan knew, it wasn't.

Song Xianyu's every word, what he wanted to explain and refute for Song Jinse was Song Yao's tattered life.

Song Jinse is pitiful, so what is Song Yao?
Song Linyuan propped his chin, "Three days."

Song Hua shuddered, "This medicine can only last for three hours and she will wake up..."

"Take Song Jinse back after three days." Song Linyuan looked at Song Hua, "I made this happen by myself, don't tell Yaoyao."

He accounted for all kinds of original sins in the world, and only looked at the sky in spring, the singing of cicadas in summer, the world where Song Yao lived, the sun was scorching like fire, the snow in winter was pure white, peace and joy.

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Inside Babaozhai.

Song Yao was holding the booklet and was about to step in when a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him.

The deep magnetism, intoxicating like wine mixed with calmness made him look condescending, "Seventh brother," he said in a deep and indifferent voice, "Qianqian is unintentional, I will bring you the silver for the jade bracelet she broke later, later, I will restrain her."

This sound is...

Song Yao stopped in her tracks and turned her head to look over.

Jun Changge pulled a girl with red eyes disguised as a man. Although they were a little far away, Song Yao could still vaguely see the other party's clear and sinister face and unruly aura.

A few steps away, a man stood opposite them.

(End of this chapter)

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