C174 Provocation

Zhiyi was completely speechless.

Song Yunjiu chuckled, "A servant like you has your mouth wide open. If these words were to spread to others, your master would not protect you."

Zhiyi's face turned green and purple. She suddenly grabbed onto Song Yunjiu's collar, covered her mouth with one hand, and forcefully pulled her behind her back.

"Like I said, who dares to go over there? Second Miss protects me, who would believe your lies. Didn't you act quite arrogantly last night? My lady is waiting for you to slap her face! However, with your ugly face, I think even the Second Miss would be disgusted! "

After being taken care of by his second concubine, Song Yunjiu was powerless to fight back. To Zhiyi, he was not a match for her at all.

After struggling for a while, he was dragged to the back room.

Zhiyi threw her on the floor of the lobby.

"Replying to Miss, I heard that she was extremely arrogant and said that Miss was wrong. This servant dragged her over." Zhiyi bowed politely towards Song Yiyan, who was sitting on the seat of honor, and said in a flattering tone.

Song Yiyan was lying on the royal bed. She was dressed in silk the color of lotus roots. There was a butterfly and a water fairy embroidered on her dress, and her dress was unrestrainedly dragging the floor. Her lips were red and her teeth were white. She was as precious as gold.

Ever since she was born, the Little Song Manor had treated her like precious jade.

Apart from the faint scar on the right side of her face, she was indeed like a precious jade.

Song Yunjiu gave her a slight glance.

But even if it ruined his face. Song Yiyan actually got up with her stomach.

Song Yunji was not willing to accept this outcome.

"Third sister, this isn't the first time you've said I'm wrong. I'm listening, are there any new words today?" As Song Yiyan spoke, she slowly stood up and walked towards Song Yunjiu.

Song Yunji fell to the ground in a sorry state. Song Yunjiu laughed softly.

"Second Sister called me here to say no, I can go from morning to evening. After all, aside from the ladies in the flower pavilion, the only other person who would shamelessly harass King Yu was the second young mistress. Her second sister had relied on her child to marry into the palace. This was truly enviable! Muse! "What!?"

Song Yiyan's pretty face changed, and her voice was trembling with anger, "You are the concubine who gave birth to a concubine, what right do you have to talk about me?"

"Yes, I am a concubine and know how to be fair and honest. However, Yu Du's daughter, Second Miss Song, is shameless!"

"You!" Song Yiyan raised her hand and was about to hit him, but she stopped and looked at Song Yunjiu, who was neither humble nor arrogant.

It had not been a long time, but Song Qingyu's elegance had let her learn from him.

Song Yiyan raised her eyebrows and suddenly put her hands down. He then took down a bowl of tea from the table. At the same time, he took off the veil covering Song Yunjiu's face.

"I'll let you see the consequences of helping Song Qingyu offend me," Song Yiyan clicked her tongue and raised her cup of tea, burning it towards her bright red wound. "Continue talking, look at your disgusted look now!"

A few rips.

He did not know what was added to the tea, but when he poured the water over it, it produced a sizzling sound. The tea flowed down the wound, and at the same time, blood flowed out from the wound that was just about to heal.

It was filled with a savage air.

Song Yunji's facial features tightened in pain. It was as if there were tears flowing down his face before he was forced back by her. She clenched her fists and lowered her head.

Minglan frowned, wringing the handkerchief in her hand as she pursed her lips, not daring to look him in the eye.

Song Yiyan was ecstatic.

"Song Yunjiu, you can't even endure this little bit of pain?" Song Yiyan smiled, "Do I remember the two men my mother sent to you that night? Those two strong men are the stronger ones in our Song Manor. Are you happy? "

Song Yunjiu's expression changed, "Stop spouting nonsense and insult my innocence."

"Yo, angry from embarrassment? Those two were still men. "But today I heard a piece of news. An old man down the street in Yu City is about to renew his crippled son."

Song Yiyan raised an eyebrow, "Song Yunjiu, you're very lucky. That family is your legal wife. Furthermore, his family could be considered rich. "My mother has already discussed it with the other side and is only waiting for their agreement before they give you a grand wedding."

Song Yunshu was in so much pain that his entire body was twitching. He turned around and stared at Song Yiyan, "I won't marry you if you don't bother me!"

"This is not up to you. Your invitation to gamble has always been in my mother's hands. If she wants you to marry, you have to." But you don't have to worry that the crippled son won't be able to pity you. Isn't there another old man? "

"You! Song Yiyan, you are shameless, ridiculous, you have no sense of shame, you better not implicate me! "If you say such words and you do not know your shame, you should be bathed in a pig cage."

Song Yunjiu was both angry and anxious as he stood up and scolded her.

The moment Song Yunjiu stood up, he suddenly fell backwards. Zhiyi shouted loudly, "Third Miss, how can you push Second Miss away?!"

Song Yiyan fell backwards.

Song Yunshu froze in place, an intangible net that was tightly woven rushed towards her with a sense of foreboding, she stared at Song Yiyan, afraid that she would really have something bad going on in her stomach, "What are you trying to do? Get up! "

"Song Yunjiu! "You bastard!"

Song Zhentian's angry voice rang out.

Song Yunjiu looked towards the source of the voice and saw Song Zhentian charging towards her in a fit of rage, glaring at her. Song Yunjiu suddenly realized that Song Yiyan could see the yard from where she was standing on purpose.

Under Song Zhentian's gaze, Song Yunjiu knelt down, "Father, it's not me."

Song Zhentian walked over with large strides, not paying attention to Song Yunjiu at all. He went up and carefully helped Song Yiyan up, then looked worriedly at her belly. His voice was filled with nervousness. "Is there anything wrong with it?"

"I'm fine. Luckily, Zhiyi helped me just now."

Song Zhentian looked at Zhiyi with relief. "Go get a doctor."

"Dad, I'm really fine."

"Rest assured, let the doctor have a look."

Song Yiyan's eyes curved into a curve as she subconsciously looked in Song Yunjiu's direction, then quickly returned her gaze. "Thank you, dad."

Song Zhentian looked over and gave Song Yunjiu a cold glare, "What's going on?" Your second sister is pregnant, how can you push her! "

"Father, I didn't push her. She fell down."

"You still dare to quibble!" Someone come! "

Song Yiyan quickly interrupted, "Dad, I ruined her face yesterday, and she saw that I was pregnant, so it's natural for me to be angry. His daughter was pregnant, so he should be more lenient. This time, we'll just forgive Third Sister. "

Song Zhentian frowned as he looked at Song Yunji's face with a look of disgust, "Even so, you shouldn't be so shameless. In the future, don't be so …"

"Dad … after I got pregnant, I thought of a lot of things. I shouldn't have recklessly hurt Third Sister. Since Third Sister pushed me, our grudges have been wiped out. We grew up together, so we shouldn't have all of our feelings for each other over the past ten years just because of these things. I want to ask Third Sister to take care of me during this period of time. "

Song Zhentian hesitated. He looked at Song Yiyan who was full of anticipation, "Since that's the case, let Yun Jiu take care of you."

After Song Zhentian finished speaking, he turned around and looked at Song Yunjiu, "Carefully take care of your second sister."

Song Yunjiu looked at Song Yiyan unwillingly.

Song Yiyan's eyes curved with concern, "Third sister, come and sit down. Underground... "It's cold."