Chapter 559
When Jiang Jinyue entered the main house, Song Zihang was drinking the second bowl of soup.

It's freezing cold, even if it's sour and bitter medicinal soup, no matter how difficult it is to drink, it still feels warm in your hands.

"Young master."

Before Jiang Jinyue arrived, the voice arrived first.

Song Zihang lowered his eyes, quickly drank the soup in one gulp, and quickly stuffed a piece of sugar into his mouth.

Jiang Jinyue has already entered the door.

Song Zihang raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Jinyue.

Before Jiang Jinyue could speak, Song Zihang spoke with sugar in his mouth.

"Have you finished talking to Mother Liu?"

"Ah, yes."

Jiang Jinyue nodded, and she was already at the side of the bed.

Song Zihang smiled slightly, and his expression returned to his calm and breezy appearance. The sour and bitter taste in his mouth dissipated, leaving only a slightly empty sweet taste.

There is a softness in saying this.

"Those who want to use me can use it. I will stay in the palace and wait for you."

Jiang Jinyue was thinking that Li Zongyu didn't intend to pass any news to Song Zihang, and hesitated whether to tell Song Zihang the contents of the note without reservation, but when she heard Song Zihang say this, she was suddenly taken aback.

She raised her eyes and looked at Song Zihang.

Song Zihang pursed his lips, not sure if he was smiling, but his tone was still gentle.

"My lord is back."

The tone is affirmative, not interrogative.

Jiang Jinyue stood by the bed, a little confused about the situation, and asked Song Zihang.

"How do you know?"

The old lady avoided Song Zihang so much, and passed the note to Jiang Jinyue, wasn't it just to imply Jiang Jinyue, Song Zihang might not know the news, and Li Zongyu's refusal to give the news naturally has his own deep meaning
Now, since this news has fallen into Jiang Youcai's hands, with Jiang Youcai's sloppy character, he might take this news to the Eight Kings or Jiang Qingge to claim credit tonight, regardless of whether Jiang Youcai still exists or not. To send the news, Jiang Jinyue had to go to meet Li Zongyu, and only the north gate was considered a safe entrance and exit.

"I also have a copy of the news from the prince."

Song Zihang still had the same expression, paused, and put the sweet-scented osmanthus candy in his hand on the bedside cabinet, his voice was weak.

"Three days ago, the news of the prince came back."

"then you."

Since Song Zihang knew the news that Li Zongyu was coming back, why didn't he arrange it earlier?Or let Jiang Jinyue make preparations in advance, so that he can be confident, and he won't spend the past few days talking about running away to Jiangnan.

When the words came to his lips, Jiang Jinyue hesitated.

Some vague speculation is about to break ground.

Song Zihang's weirdness these days, the old lady's meaningful eyes, and even Bai Ziang's hesitation to speak hinted.
"Sister Yue."

Song Zihang was sitting on the bed, wearing a white fur-trimmed fox fur cloak over his body, against which he was as solemn as a pine wind, tall and gentle.

Even the white mist that came out of his mouth when he was speaking became soft and moist in an instant.

"I hope that you are not thinking about the problem from the perspective of the twelve princesses, but from your own perspective."

Song Zihang looked at Jiang Jinyue with a magnanimity that he wanted to hide.

"So, I didn't tell you the truth."

"what do you mean?"

Jiang Jinyue blinked, but couldn't find an atmosphere to ease the embarrassment, and for a moment didn't know how to continue this topic.

Song Zihang looked away.

At that moment, he retreated, no matter whether he retreated to advance or saw through Jiang Jinyue's embarrassment, Song Zihang found that he was really not as brave as he imagined.

"I have the same thoughts as the old lady."

When he spoke, he seemed to be sighing slightly again: "Since you have decided to leave, it means that the prince is not that important in your heart, right? You and I both know what the prince is going to do in the future, and you don't want to The old lady and I both know which way to go, so I hope you follow your heart, if you miss the prince, you will stay, if you choose to stay away, you should not be disturbed by such factors."

It was rare for Song Zihang to talk about such a heavy topic.

Jiang Jinyue froze in place, a little afraid that Song Zihang might say something that shouldn't be said, but at this moment he had to face it.

She didn't speak, and continued to wait for what Song Zihang would say next.

Song Zihang used a little force to crush the half-melted sweet-scented osmanthus crisp candy in his mouth. With just one tap, a whole piece of candy crumbled in his mouth. Inward blowing cold air outlet.

"you are me"

Song Zihang paused.

Jiang Jinyue pursed her lips, looking at Song Zihang with slight doubts.

Song Zihang lowered his eyes and spoke softly.

"You are my savior, and my life is yours. Jiang Jinyue, I save you, not for others, but for you, just for you, Jiang Jinyue."

"."

Jiang Jinyue frowned.

She really didn't know how to deal with this kind of situation. She faintly felt that what Song Zihang said was wrong, but she was not sure if what Song Zihang wanted to say was what she understood. If it was like Li Yuan, Jiang Jinyue could still He frankly refused, but Song Zihang didn't say it clearly. If Jiang Jinyue refused rashly, he misunderstood the meaning, and it would hurt Song Zihang's heart instead.

"Little Lord"

"Don't get me wrong."

Before Jiang Jinyue could finish his sentence, Song Zihang opened his mouth. When he smiled slightly, his eyes were like the tenderness of a pool of water under the moon.

"I say this only because you treat me as a confidant, and I regard you as my savior. Between men and women, love may not be the only word to bind you. I came to save you yesterday and today, all for my own sake." Love, confidant love."

confidant.

Jiang Jinyue breathed a sigh of relief, imitating the appearance of a Jianghu person, and clasped fists at Song Zihang loudly.

There was a big stone in her heart, and her tone became relaxed.

"I regard the young master as a confidant, and it is far from being able to be described by ordinary love, but the life that the young master owed me has already been repaid, whether it is today or yesterday, Baptist Moon You must all be grateful to Young Lord, Little Lord is Jinyue's confidant and also her benefactor."

"I accept your thanks." Song Zihang lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

Jiang Jinyue felt relieved, knowing that she wanted to get off the hook, and the old lady probably wanted to get off the hook too. Fortunately, Song Zihang made it clear in time, otherwise Jiang Jinyue would have been embarrassed for a long time.

"Go, it will be dawn soon."

After dawn, it was even more difficult for Li Zongyu to enter the city.

Jiang Jinyue didn't say anything else, the doubts in her heart were put down, and she was full of joy that Li Zongyu was coming back. She cupped her fists at Song Zihang again and said with a smile.

"Then the young master will rest first, and wait for me and the prince to come back."

"Well, I'll wait for you to come back."

Song Zihang bent his eyes, and every word he said was calm and breezy.

It wasn't until Jiang Jinyue left the door of the main house that he heard his extremely suppressed coughing.
(End of this chapter)

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