Two days later, song Rou came to Song Yi's room to see him. Song Yi knew that song Rou was angry that day. Later, song Rou refused to see her. He went to see song Rou several times, either sleeping or not in the room. He never saw her.

Thinking that song Rou grew up in the palm of her hand when she was a child, and now she is alone in bawangfu, Song Yi still loves her sister. Her temperament is not suitable for marriage, but it's an imperial edict, and no one can disobey it.

He thought song Rou would learn to grow up and be able to adapt to the environment here, but he didn't expect that song Rou still took this place as Yanjing.

This will see song Rou take the initiative to come, Song Yi quickly got up, to song Rou showed a smile, "xiaorou, you come."

Song Rou nods to Lingxin behind her. Lingxin closes the door. She holds a dark red food box in her hand and puts it on the table. As soon as she opens it, there is a plate of jujube paste yam cake in it, which is obviously fresh and steaming.

Song Rou brought out the Zaoni yam cake. "Brother, you can't eat it too greasy now. I asked the kitchen to make it for you. Try it while it's hot."

"Xiaorou, are you still angry?"

Song Rou pushed the food box aside and lowered her eyes. "I've thought about it carefully these two days. I'm too wayward. My brother is right. I married Dawei, and I can't leave Dawei in my life.

Since ancient times, the daughter I married is the water I poured out. Even if I want to go back, no one will take me in. My brother is in Quanzhou. I really can't live the hard life there. I'd better stay here. The rest is my life. I shouldn't force my brother. "

"I hope you have a good life. It's hard for me to see you unhappy. Xiaorou, your parents can't protect you all your life. There are many things you have to learn to face and take good care of yourself."

Song Rou forced a smile at Song Yi. "I know what my brother means. Just like his brother said, if we eat your salary, we will naturally share your worries. What I represent here is Beiliang. I won't lose face to Beiliang in the future.

In fact, it's nothing for me now. Anyway, I don't like the eighth prince. It doesn't matter to me who he loves, and he is worthy of treating me badly. I have no worries about food and clothing here, but I miss my parents. I don't know if I will have the chance to see them again in my life. Now I can see my brother, which is the end of my mind. I shouldn't think about it any more. "

If song Rou can think like this, Song Yi will feel more at ease. According to their previous plan, song Rou will marry a descendant of a family in Yanjing, which is now impossible. Therefore, she must learn to deal with the situation here, and many things can only be done by herself.

Song Yi touched song Rou's head like a child and sighed.

"Brother, eat it quickly. It's cold."

Song Yi nodded, picked up a piece of cake and ate it. Just after taking a bite, song Rou continued, "brother, please accompany me to the six Princesses' residence. I begged her to save you. Now that you are safe, I should go to thank the six princesses and the six princesses. I have no other acquaintances in Yanjing. In the future, I will drink more of the six princesses, and life will not be so hard."

Song Yi knows that song Rou doesn't like yuan Langyi, so he was surprised to hear song Rou say so. He took a piece of cake and put it into song Rou's hand. "I remember when you were a child, you loved to eat these cakes most. When you got older, you didn't eat these desserts very much. Today you'll have some with me."

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