My wife is weak

Chapter 601 Mother, Her Name Is Song Cheng

"It's just that Song Luo's appearance this time is a big surprise."

Tang Ruyao felt a little troubled when he thought of Song Luo who was taken away by the Holy Son. After all, Song Luo's identity was not simple.

The only princess of the royal family can't be said to be missing just because she is missing.

"It's okay, I'll explain to Song Luo."

Song Yan's voice came from the side, and Tang Ruyao turned his head slightly to look over.

"It's just... Yaoyao, can Song Cheng follow you first?" Song Qiao made a request of his own.

Song Cheng obediently followed behind Song Yan, and followed Song Yan to Tang Ruyao's side.

Logically speaking, Song Cheng had Song Wennan as his biological father and Song Yu as his biological brother, so it was natural that he wanted to go home and stay, and he didn't have to follow Tang Ruyao anyway.

But now the palace is not peaceful, and this time, after all, Song Luo, who should not have been involved, was involved this time.

This palace is not safe for Song Cheng.

"it is good!"

Tang Ruyao had no objection to this.

After leaving the princess' mansion, Tang Ruyao and the saint brought Song Cheng back to the Tang family, while Song Yan came to the palace alone.

The candlelight in the royal study was flickering, and the young man stepped in through the window, bringing in a breeze.

Hearing the familiar footsteps, Song Wennan asked without raising his head, "What's the big deal for you to come to me at such a late hour?"

He secretly sighed in his heart, this kid's martial arts is really advanced again, this entry and exit of the imperial study room is as smooth as his usual entry and exit of his own room.

"One bad news and one good news, which one do you want to hear first?"

Song Wennan raised his brows slightly, looked at Song Qiao with interest and said, "First the bitterness and then the sweetness, let's listen to the bad ones first!"

"Anyang Princess and Song Luo both had accidents and were taken to another plane!"

"Take it away!" Song Wennan looked at Song Qiao and said anxiously: "Then you are still so refreshed!"

"It's a long story to tell. The cousin was taken away on her own initiative, and Song Luo was completely to blame for it."

"What's the good news?"

"Song Cheng is back."

Song Wennan's eyes widened in an instant, looked at Song Qiao and asked again: "What did you just say! Who...who is back?"

"Your daughter, Song Cheng."

"Song Cheng...is back!"

"came back!"

For a moment, both of them were speechless, only the small sound of the charcoal fire cracking slightly in the room.

"Then where is she... now?"

Song Yan told the truth: "Now in the Tang Mansion, the palace is too chaotic, I don't want her to be involved, and the disappearance of Princess Anyang and Song Luo this time is still a troublesome thing."

"Okay, it's good to be in the Tang Mansion."

Song Yan didn't intend to stay longer in this palace, and finally told Song Wennan: "You can go to the Tang Mansion once or twice, if you go too many times, you will get suspicious."

Although the queen has been thrown into the cold palace now, there is still a big fish behind her and the prince who has not appeared.

Concubine Mei's death back then was inseparably related to the queen, that is to say, the group of people with spiritual veins that appeared earlier back then had something to do with the queen.

If the queen knew about Song Cheng's existence, the queen's resentment towards Concubine Mei, even if it was just a glimpse from a distance, would be taken to heart and become a thorn in her heart.

As soon as Song Yan thought of this, he suddenly felt displeased with Song Wennan, and left without saying anything.

In the Tang residence, Tang Ruyao met Tang Qingshan just as soon as he brought Song Cheng back to the Tang family.

Tang Qingshan looked at Song Cheng, and instantly felt that the little girl was really pretty. Although half of her face was covered with a veil, Tang Qingshan just felt that the little girl was pretty.

When facing Song Cheng, the always free-spirited little brat was shy once in a while.

"Sister... whose child is this!"

Tang Ruyao looked close to her, but her eyes kept looking at Song Cheng's little brat, she knocked on the kid's head with one hand, and said, "This is Song Cheng, be more honest, don't scare my sister! "

"Song Cheng, this is Tang Qingshan. If he bullies you, you should come and tell my sister, do you understand?"

Although Tang Qingshan looks obedient and cute now, there are quite a few ways to bully girls since she was a child.

Sometimes it's not intentional bullying, but it always makes the little girls angry unintentionally.

Song Cheng nodded, but only held Tang Ruyao's hand a little tighter.

"It's getting late, you go back first, my sister still needs to talk to my mother about something."

Perhaps Song Cheng was there, but Tang Qingshan obediently said "Oh", turned around and left.

Tang Ruyao brought Song Cheng to Mrs. Tang's room, and Ling Shuang stood guard outside the door.

"Mother, have you rested now?" Tang Ruyao asked Ling Shuang.

"Return to miss, not yet, miss has something to discuss with madam?"

Tang Ruyao nodded, "I have something important to discuss with my mother."

Ling Shuang opened the door and signaled Tang Ruyao to go in.

"Sister Ling Shuang, please go and invite my father."

"Yes."

Mrs. Tang had already changed her clothes. She was sitting in front of the dressing table, holding a wooden comb in her hand, combing her black hair lightly. Looking at the two people who entered the room from the bronze mirror, she quickly put down the comb and turned around to look at the two people. To Tang Ruyao.

"Yaoyao...is this?"

As soon as she turned around, Mrs. Tang was attracted by the little girl standing beside Tang Ruyao.

Although the little girl was wearing a veil, for some reason, Mrs. Tang felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Facing Mrs. Tang's scrutiny, Song Cheng silently took half a step behind Tang Ruyao.

Tang Ruyao looked at Song Cheng, and said softly, "Chengzi, can you take off the veil?"

This veil was what she asked Song Cheng to wear. In Lingjing City, I don't know how many people have seen the true face of Concubine Mei.

Now that Song Cheng and Concubine Mei look so similar, if someone sees it, the rumor is likely to spread.

As for the range...

Can be big or small.

Therefore, Tang Ruyao could only ask Song Cheng to put on a veil to cover her appearance.

Hearing Tang Ruyao's words, Song Cheng nodded obediently, and stretched out her small hand to take off the veil on her face.

The moment the veil slipped off, Mrs. Tang felt her heart beating a little faster.

There are many people who look similar to Concubine Mei, but the little girl in front of her is exactly the same as Concubine Mei when she was a child.

What's more important is the age of this little girl. If she remembers correctly, if Concubine Mei gave birth smoothly, the child should be the same size as the little girl in front of her.

"Mother, her name is Song Cheng."

Tang Ruyao's words made the little girl's identity completely clear.

She looks so similar to Concubine Mei, at the same age, and her surname is Song, and her first name is Cheng.

　A [-]-word update.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)