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After being overjoyed, Song Yun Shan was stunned. Why did she not tell him just now? Afraid he would be implicated? Xi Jiu Er saw through the question that he was thinking, "Madame Song doesn't know that she is pregnant. I only found out about it after knowing the art of 'splattering yellow'."

"So that's how it is." Song Yun Shan's heart was filled with anticipation, this time the journey to the North was definitely going to be successful, his originally lonely eyes once again ignited with the flames of hope. Although Xi Jiu Er was a woman, she did not have any fear in attending important occasions, and now, she had schemed against Prince Rong and Prime Minister Cao. It was normal for a woman to fight in the backyard, but to scheme with men, and also mutually scheme with men with unusual statuses, only harem girls would do that.

"I have never underestimated you. Since you are with the Fourth Prince, our Song Family will bet on him. "After I go, the Song Family will depend on you, Zhou Xuan. You must pay more attention to everything and not let anyone see that you are a woman." Song Yun Shan knew that it was impossible for him to stay out of this, so he decided to take this gamble.

Xi Jiu Er's heart grew hot, and she said with a choked of sobs: "Master Song, you can rest assured. Madame Song treats me like her, I am not some ungrateful wolf, I have long been viewed as Jiu Er's mother, I will put her first, I will not harm her."

"With these words of yours, I feel at ease." Song Yun Shan was a sincere person, if she met a liar, it was possible that after he left the Song Family, she would fall into her hands and sell the Madame Song to her for money.

"I will let the Old Lady Zhang handle the Zhang Cui Lan matter, and our Song Family can just appropriately give us some dowry. Although she is our adopted daughter, with the Old Lady Zhang here, we will definitely not surpass her, right?" Song Yun Shan said indifferently.

"The little scheme of the Old Lady Zhang is even more scheming than us, some people's skin is even thicker when they are old, I am afraid we will have to handle it when the time comes." Xi Jiu Er thought about how she was the only one who schemed against the people around her in the Old Lady Zhang.

"Ugh …" Song Yun Shan only thought about their relationship, and not human nature. He sighed, "Forget it, when the time comes we'll just ask her over to give us some dowry. I'll be troubling her then. Since you, Song Mansion, are unwilling to leave after waiting for my Song Mansion, you should worry about her again. "

"Master Song doesn't need to worry. This Old Lady Zhang is Zhang Cui Lan's only family, she naturally has to follow him to see him off."

"Oh? You have a way? " Song Yun Shan thought about her intelligence and nodded: "I'll leave this matter to you."

"Yes." Xi Jiu Er agreed. Old Lady Zhang had something against Zhang Cui Lan, Old Lady Zhang wanted her to marry Zhang Cui Lan no matter what, so that the Cao family would not be in a good mood, and it would be the best if they could cause trouble for Xi Wan Feng.

Although Xi Wan Feng liked the Prime Minister Cao, she still treated the two young masters as elders. Especially Cao Qing, she kept a distance from him, afraid that the two of them would spread news of this and cause the Prime Minister Cao to be suspicious. Similarly, in order to win Prime Minister Cao's favor, she treated Cao Qing exceptionally well …

Song Yun Shan left while staring at the candle flame in a daze. Ge La called out to her a few times before she quietly raised her head and asked: "What is it?"

"Little Young Master, just now, Madame Song sent over some pastries …" Ge La saw that she was expressionless and asked carefully: "Do you want Servant to take it out for you to eat?"

In the end, it was because of the Song Family that Song Yun Shan suddenly came to the north, and it was definitely related to his recent movements. The other party must not have done this to bring Song Yun Shan back alive. Who was the one who wanted the Song Family dead? Prime Minister Cao, or even Prince Rong … Or Feng Qing Cheng?

"Oh, okay." No matter how much he ate, he would not be sick of it. Suddenly, he thought of something and got up in a flash. Ge La, who was beside him, jumped in fright: "Little Young Master, you, what happened to you?"

"Nothing, nothing." Xi Jiu Er said in a daze, "I just suddenly thought of a few things …"

Ge La did not say anything, but waited for Xi Jiu Er to rest. Her heart began to jump really hard, all she could think about was that Feng Qing Cheng had said, "I'll come look for you tonight", she did not want to see him, but she was faintly hoping that he would come. She would tell him that the woman was nothing to him, that she was acting for the others to see, and he had her in his heart. If he were to say those sweet words now, she would definitely think it was true. Even if he did … But she needed to hear that now.

He himself, what was going on? Xi Jiu Er tossed and turned, he reckoned that it was time for him to come over, so he laid motionlessly on the bed, pretending to be asleep. uneasiness, anticipation, joy... Many unknown emotions caused her to suffocate. It made her want to cry, to laugh, to say that she was stupid.

Two hours...

Four hours …

Six hours …

Xi Jiu Er stared at the top of the bed, she was in a daze, her heart slowly cooling, she could feel that it was hurting, it was extremely uncomfortable, as though she was stabbed by a sharp dagger, it was extremely painful. She wanted to cry, but there were no tears left. She covered her blanket and secretly cried for a long time, but she didn't know. What was he doing? Was she with that girl? Maybe, maybe not. Maybe something had gotten in her way.

Daybreak. Dawn.

Xi Jiu Er entered the space and cried loudly in the quiet space... She slapped herself in the face, telling herself not to let her heart feel bad, not to be so silly, not to be so despicable! When she woke up, his face was in pain but there was no trace of it at all … Suddenly, she had to think of something to remind herself, to remind herself: Do not cry for a man, because the heart will be very painful, unable to breathe the pain, the feeling of wanting to die, she did not want to experience it again.

On the second day, Xi Jiu Er went to an embroidery workshop. Most of the embroidery shops were filled with brothels women, and most of the concubines that treated people with sex. Ge La didn't know how everything was alright for him to remove the tattoo, so she told Xi Jiu Er about the things on the tattoo that she did not know about. Xi Jiu Er's expression was even colder than before, as if she did not hear anything.

When the owner saw that it was a young noble who was followed by a young lady, he thought it was an embroidery for the young lady and chuckled, "Young master, come in and sit. May I ask what type of embroidery you would like to give this lady? "We have a design here. If you are not satisfied with it, you can draw it yourself. We will also draw for you."

Xi Jiu Er said indifferently: Bring the picture book over for me to take a look.

"Okay."

There were many picture books but Xi Jiu Er chose very seriously. In the end, she pointed at a flower with thorns and said: "What is this? "This flower even has thorns?"

"Oh, this was passed down from overseas. I heard that this is a type of rose called 'Rose'. The flowers are very pretty, but the flower diameter is quite dissatisfied. It looks like this. Young Master is interested in this? " The boss laughed and asked.

"Hmm, give me a tattoo of this." Xi Jiu Er decided as he pointed to the position between his chest and his collarbone.

"Ah, okay, okay." The boss was stunned, but when he untied the clothes on Xi Jiu Er's chest, he realized that he was actually a woman, which solved his doubts. Seeing her skin as smooth as jade, he said: "It will hurt, bear with it."

"Right." There wasn't much emotion in his voice.

As expected, it was very painful. Xi Jiu Er's entire face wrinkled and her body was covered in a thin layer of sweat.