The prince's favorite concubine is flirtatious and wild

Chapter 22 022: You have the final say in the mansion

The old lady’s troubles were learned from Fang’s mouth after Song Xun came back at night, and she didn’t add any details, but the old lady accused Song Jiu of being unfilial openly and secretly in front of Chen Yizheng. No more yelling.

Say she is okay, say Song Jiu is not.

Song Xun didn't speak after listening, but grabbed Fang's hand and blew on her palm: "Pat lightly, does it hurt?"

Fang couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm telling you the truth."

"You have the final say in the mansion, even if I drive her out, I have no objection." Song Xun said.

Wei Shi is his nominal mother, so she has no objection to staying in the General's Mansion, and is willing to be filial to her.

But if he wants to wrong his wife and children because of a stepmother who is not his own mother, is he still a man?

Fang moved her lips, and suddenly realized that it was superfluous to say more, as her husband had no position in her affairs.

"This person likes to be a monster. I don't know what kind of monster moth I want to punish if I really drive her out of the house. Besides, your reputation is not good. It's not worthwhile to hurt the enemy and lose eight hundred. It's better to put it on your nose Look below, she can't beat me anyway."

"Madam is happy." Song Xun said: "Since my mother always has headaches, let her rest well. I will send a message tomorrow to tell the second siblings not to run here all day and disturb mother."

In fact, he didn't want the reputation of foolishness and filial piety.

But his wife is really caring, always thinking of him, marrying a wife is so much more than a husband can ask for.

……

Song Yan said that she would send Song Jiu a letter in two days, but it was two days later that she took her letter to Xiao Qinghan and went to Yan Wangfu.

Song Jiu: "..." She endured it!
For the first few times, you have to restrain yourself.

Song Yan swaggered into Yan Wang's mansion, Chang Xiao and Xun An were respectful and respectful as if they were seeing their ancestors, and they almost confessed.

Handing the letter to Xiao Qinghan, she prepared to leave.

"Master Song San, why don't you stay and have lunch before leaving." Xiao Qinghan said.

Song Yan glanced at him, and said: "You are too busy to take care of yourself, can you entertain me with something delicious, let's go, the third master invites you to go to Fengwei Tianxia for a drink."

With that said, he stepped forward and dragged Xiao Qinghan away.

What is the state of the Prince Yan's mansion? The old Concubine Yan is in charge of the house, and Xiao Qinghan really doesn't know what life he lived in the mansion.

Life was already difficult, and if it was to keep him for lunch, he would definitely have to spend more than half of his family's wealth.

Pitiful.

When I go back, I have to discuss it with my parents. Jiu'er's dowry will be more generous in the future, otherwise Xiao Qinghan, the younger sister of three melons and two dates, will not be able to starve to death.

Xiao·Luopoqing·Poverty Han: "..."

He's actually not that poor!

Song Jiu arrived at lunch time and went to Song Yue's Xuetang Courtyard.

In the flower hall, the maids are putting the food on the table.

"Fourth Sister." Song Jiu called out as soon as she entered the courtyard door.

After a while, I saw Song Yue running from behind with a sword in his hand. He was dressed in red armor, his cuffs were tightly tied, his long hair was tied high, and he was neat and tidy.

The Song family has a martial arts practice field, but for Song Yue's convenience, Song Xun set up a small field for Song Yue behind her yard.

Because of practicing swords, Song Yue's face was covered with sweat at the moment.

Song Jiu stepped forward and took out her handkerchief to wipe her sweat.

Song Yue was surprised and delighted, her beautiful phoenix eyes shone brightly under the sun.

Her family, Jiu'er, is so caring.

While Song Yue was motionless, Ren Songjiu wiped her sweat, with a smile almost reaching the ears.

After wiping off his sweat, Song Jiu said, "Fourth Sister, I'm here for lunch."

"Today's food is not good, so I'll tell the kitchen to cook something you like again." Song Yue held Song Jiu's hand, and said as she walked towards the flower hall, "It will be ready soon."

Song Jiu smiled and said, "Don't worry, I also like to eat whatever Fourth Sister likes."

Ah, what kind of fairy sister is this, she is so understanding.

"Okay, then come back at noon tomorrow and do whatever you like."

The Song family has no disputes between wives, concubines, and concubines, so everyone in the house is very harmonious. As long as there are no special circumstances, they usually have dinner together, and they are happy and harmonious.

Ding Xiang brought Song Jiu a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and the two sisters sat down one after another.

"Why didn't you see Luoye?" Song Jiu looked at the maid serving in the room and asked inadvertently.

Song Yue said: "It is said that they went shopping on the street."

Song Jiu: "Recently, she often goes out of the house."

"It's true when you say that." Song Yue paused for a moment, then said after looking at Song Jiu.

"Fourth sister didn't ask?"

Song Yue smiled: "Is there anything I can ask you about her going out to buy something, Jiu'er, drink some soup."

Song Jiu couldn't help but choked: "..."

I really don't know whether to say Song Yue is too affectionate or heartless.

Forget it, my sister, protect yourself.

It's just right not to ask, lest Fourth Sister find out the abnormality in the end.

"Eat." Song Jiu smiled, but did not continue to ask.

Outside the Song Mansion, Luo Ye got off a carriage that was elegant but not extravagant.

"Ye'er, think about it carefully, I'll wait for you."

A gentle and elegant voice sounded from inside the carriage, and Luo Ye heard the words again, her beautiful eyes were shimmering like lake water in April, shy and happy at the same time.

"En." She responded in a low voice, not daring to stay any longer and hastily entered the mansion.

After entering the door, he stopped subconsciously and looked back.

The carriage slowly moved away from sight, but Luoye's heart was beating non-stop, and what lingered in his mind was the handsome and gentle eyes of the young man.

She couldn't believe that such a noble young master would fall in love with her humble maid.

"Falling leaf, what are you looking at?"

Suddenly, Luo Ye was patted on the shoulder.

Luoye suddenly came back to her senses, and what she saw was Ruxue's curious eyes.

"What's there outside?" Ruxue said, looking in the direction that Luoye was looking at just now, but only saw the street with people coming and going.

"It's nothing." Luo Ye changed the subject: "Are you going out?"

Ruxue withdrew her gaze, shook her head and said, "No, I'll wait for you."

Falling Leaf: "What are you waiting for?"

"I embroidered a purse, you can help me see how it is embroidered, I gave it away." Ruxue said with a smile.

Falling Leaf nodded: "Okay."

"Go, go to my room."

Zhuiye followed Ruxue to Chenxiangyuan, entered the house, Ruxue gave him the embroidered purse.

"Why does it look like it's for men?"

Luo Ye looked at the style of the purse and the embroidered gentleman bamboo, with a look of astonishment.

Ruxue pursed her lips shyly, and said, "Don't say it."

Even Luo Ye couldn't believe that she looked like a young girl Huaichun, so she joked with a smile: "Don't tell me, who is it for, do I know it?"

Ruxue quickly looked up at Luoye, and nodded with a slight smile: "Well, do you still remember the young man who saw the injustice for us when we went to the street a while ago when someone stole our purse?"

Following Ru Xue's words, Luo Ye's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at her incredulously.

See the unjust son on the road.

How could she not remember.

He sent her back to the mansion just now, and asked her to consider whether she would like to leave the capital with him.

(End of this chapter)