Zhao Wenbin never expected that Song Yingying would have this appearance no matter what.

In his imagination, a woman who had been sick for many years must be yellow, thin, dead and ugly.

Yingying did not refuse and was kneeling down because she was angry. If the loser was her brother, then the one who knelt here would be her brothers. All of this was raised by the person in front of her, and he was responsible for it.

During the process of kneeling down and kowtowing, Zhao Wenbin was always absent-minded and his face was dull. Even he didn't know when Song Yingying walked away, and he was still kneeling there.

He didn't come to his senses until he heard the whispers around him, regretting why he didn't look for a chance to meet him before, even if he couldn't live for a few years, he was worth marrying home.

But then again, even if I see you, so what? With the current situation of the Song family, there is no future at all. It is already a blessing to not be unlucky.

It is indeed very cold to be poured on wine in the middle of winter, and when the bitter wind blows, it will make you feel cold.

Song Yu was naturally dissatisfied, but what could she say when facing an old lady?

After being taken to the room, the nanny wanted to wait for her to change her clothes, but Song Yu did not let her go, "I'll just come by myself."

"Okay, the clothes are all on the table. After the young master has changed it, just call it." The nanny walked out and brought the door with her.

The room was as warm as spring. Song Yu looked around the quaint rooms and did not see anything like charcoal basins. He thought the room should have a heating mechanism. The Princess Mansion was indeed not comparable to that of ordinary people.

While feeling, she took off her clothes, but she took off her clothes, and her movements slowed down. She always felt like she was being peeped at. She glanced around, the windows were closed well and the doors were closed well, and there was no abnormality. Could it be that she had an illusion that a ghost had in her heart?

After taking off, I touched the long-lived lock on my neck. Seeing that it was intact, I picked up the clothes prepared on the table and put them on one by one. My movements were clumsy, and after putting them on, my forehead was covered with sweat.

The clothes here are so cumbersome, with three layers inside and three layers outside, which is one of the headaches that makes her every day. When Yu Jin is there, she helps with her. Today, Yu Jin has something to do and doesn’t come with her, so she can only support herself.

After dressing properly, Song Yu opened the door and walked out. A maid was waiting outside and led her back to Meilin.

Shortly after the person left, the eldest princess and the nanny also walked out of the next room. The eldest princess looked dull, "How could this happen? It shouldn't be like this?"

The nanny looked at her and sighed, "It's obvious that she is a boy, but she can't make any mistakes. What Your Highness said is impossible."

The eldest princess looked at Song Yu's departure back and murmured, "But when I see this child, what I think of is her. Don't you think it's like?"

The nanny said, "It's like, but there are so many people in this world who are similar. People have been missing for many years. How can they still be alive? Master Rong's child is a girl, and I gave birth to her. Although this child is thin, he is clearly a boy and cannot be wrong."

"Yes, I can't make a mistake. I saw it too, but what I see with my eyes must be true?" the eldest princess asked suddenly.

The nanny was stunned and didn't know how to go back. If what she saw was not true, then what else could be true?

On the carriage when I went back, Yingying kept counting the money and counting it over and over again.

Song Siqi really couldn't stand it anymore, "If you let outsiders see this, you would think that our Marquis' Mansion was so poor that he couldn't make a fuss and had no money to use for you."

"Didn't it be written very well?" He looked proud, as if the poem was written by her.

Song Zhengyuan couldn't help but smile, "It seems like you understand it very much."

Li Wanrou was not ashamed, "I don't understand, but I can observe my expressions. When I saw those who understood poetry, they were stunned and shocked. That would be fine. The ladies and ladies present were waiting to see the princess' jokes. Unexpectedly, my son made a big splash and looked at those people in a dirt manner. He felt unprecedented pleasure."

Song Zhengyuan sighed and said guiltily: "Mrs. I am wronged. The dignified princess should have been incredible. But when she came to my house, she had not had a comfortable life for a day, but she would still be ridiculed by those people. This is all mine."

"What are you saying?" Li Wanrou hit him with her fist, "I don't feel wronged. There have been many twists and turns over the years, but isn't life like this? As long as you are with you, it's good."

Song Zhengyuan sighed and couldn't help but hold the person in his arms.

Li Wanrou snuggled in her husband's arms, feeling very at ease. Yes, Dingyuan Hou was in decline and had an unknown future. Her husband lost his official position and had a lot of bad things, but this person was nice to her.

Just talk about the ladies on the table, the family was not jealous of three wives and four concubines, so she had never had these troubles. After so many years, the couple was still as loving as before. Therefore, she did not feel wronged. Even if she suffered grievances outside, as long as she leaned in the arms of this person, all the grievances would be gone.

"That Zhao Wenbin knelt down to Yingying. Yingying didn't seem to be affected. She kept counting the money happily on the way back and counting all the way. Now it seems that the Zhao family retired from marriage. She used to think that the child was good, but now she looks at her bad character, thanks to not marrying her."

"Mrs. I'm right." Song Zhengyuan said to her.

When Li Wanrou was still narrating the incident in the Princess's Mansion, Song Zhengyuan suddenly looked at the window and said to the person in his arms quietly: "I remember there is still a letter to reply. Madam goes back to the room first, and I will go there after I return."

When Li Wanrou heard that he had something serious, she hurriedly sat upright, "Okay, don't be too late, just take a break early."
Chapter completed!