She knows that even if Song Yi hears this from her servant girl, she must have killed Zhu Xing, so she casually asks. Unexpectedly, Song Yi would deny it in such a positive tone. Remembering Cang Feiyan's attitude, yuan Langyi feels sad. He doesn't trust her as much as Song Yi.

Yuan Langyi put away the gloom in his eyes, "Why are you so sure?"

"I heard that the death of Zhuxing is very tragic. You will kill Zhuxing, but it will not be so cruel. You have a deep grudge with your aunt, and you have never done that to your aunt. What's more, it must not be you who did it."

Hearing Song Yi's analysis, yuan Langyi smiles faintly, "if you want to believe me, other people don't think so. I'm afraid that the whole palace will spread. It's me who let Mu Ling move his hand to Zhu Xing."

"It doesn't matter what other people say. What matters is the attitude of the Lord."

Yuan Langyi didn't say anything more, just nodded, "you're right, the important thing is his attitude. By the way, Song Yi, after you go to bawangfu, you have to be careful. Bawangye is not easy to get along with

"Don't worry, princess. I'm proper."

After hearing Song Yi say this, yuan Langyi doesn't say anything more. Song Yi sees that yuan Langyi seems not happy. He originally wanted to ask yuan Langyi, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them. It seems that he shouldn't ask these questions. He also believes that she can handle them well.

That afternoon, yuan Langyi asked someone to send Song Yi to bawangfu. Song Rou got the news and waited for Song Yi at the gate of the mansion. Seeing Song Yi, she looked happy and nearly shed tears. Then she noticed that Song Yi broke his finger and was very distressed, "brother, your hand..."

Song Yi hid his hand. "I'm ok. Let's go in and talk about it."

Song Rou nods and takes Song Yi back to his yard. "Brother, how can you suddenly come here?"

Song Rou knew that Song Yi was in the sixth Prince's residence. She had planned to visit Song Yi these two days. She thought that Song Yi would not come here. She did not expect that Song Yi would come to the eighth Prince's residence on her own initiative.

"I come to see you. After all, liuwangfu is not convenient."

Hearing Song Yi say this, song Rou understood Song Yi's meaning and gave a wry smile, "brother, you really know how to think about the fifth princess. Are you afraid that you will affect the fifth princess! It's because of her that you've been hurt. You have to consider even raising an injury for her. She's so good that it's worth your breaking your finger for her, even your life. "

"Xiaorou, what are you talking about? Why are you thin?"

Lingxin poured a cup of tea for Song Yi and sighed, "Miss doesn't think about food and tea every day. How can she not be thin? Young master, it's just right for you to come here. It's no use persuading miss. It's useless."

"Xiaorou, what are you doing? How can you practice yourself like this? If your parents know, they should worry about you."

Song Yi can't help worrying about her sister when she sees that song Rou in front of her is listless, with no luster on her face. Song Rou used to be a charming young lady, who was loved by all the people in the government. At that time, song Rou was innocent, not like she is now.

"What else can I do? It's just day after day. Brother, I want to go home."

Song Rou blushed and looked at Song Yi pitifully, with an aggrieved look on his face. "I don't want to stay here. I want to go home. I can't get used to eating and living. Even my married husband can't get used to it. Besides Lingxin, I don't even have anyone to talk to. I count the time in this small yard every day. I miss my parents."

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