C312 Promise to marry

Song Qingyu looked over in surprise. Song Yunji had kept his head down all this time, and now he was silent. Song Qingyu could clearly hear the stuttering that came from Song Yunji's words.

Song Qingyu's expression turned serious as he said in a cold voice, "Third sister, say that again."

Song Yunfeng's body trembled, but he resolutely said, "I …" "Marry …"

Song Yiyan was stunned when she saw Song Yunjiu say that he wanted to marry her. If she were to marry him, what use would he have to threaten Song Qingyu? She quickly patted Song Yunjiu's shoulder and advised, "Third sister, do you know who you are marrying? Although the Zhang Clan's small clan would not dare to take a concubine even if they were to marry you. However, the eldest son of the Zhang family was too weak and sickly. It was unknown when he would die. You used to be a widow. "

Song Yungong sat there expressionlessly. Her hair was loose, and she had her head lowered. No one could clearly see her expression.

Song Qingyu thought for a while before standing up, "A Wan will see you out."

Song Yiyan's expression changed drastically as she glared at Song Yunshu, then at Song Qingyu, "Sister, I am not the one who forced you to do this." I don't want her to marry into a family. Big Sis, this really has nothing to do with me. "

Song Yiyan looked at Song Qingyu anxiously.

"I know. Bring Third Sister back first." My body suddenly feels unwell and I need to rest. "

Song Yiyan took a close look at Song Qingyu. Other than his pale face, Song Qingyu's speech was forceful. It was terrifying. Even though she said that she wasn't feeling well, she couldn't tell what part of her body wasn't feeling well either.

However, since Song Qingyu had said so, she could only agree.

"Big sister, second sister will be taking third sister home now." I hope elder sister will take care of herself. " Song Yiyan bowed and left with Song Yunjiu.

A maid stood to the left and right of Song Yunjiu, supporting her as she left. She was like a doll without any emotions or anger, being pulled by someone.

Song Qingyu placed the teacup on the stone table and returned to his room. He randomly picked a book and started reading.

For three days in a row, Song Yiyan did not bring Song Yunjiu to see Song Qingyu. Song Qingyu also stayed in Wangqing Garden, reading books and showing no signs of going out.

It had been a long time since the madame had seen Song Qingyu, and she was asking Linglong who he was.

"Say, in the past, how often did this girl come to visit this old one?"

Linglong hesitated for a moment, thinking of how to reply. "Madame, it's been a long time since Eldest Miss went to the palace, and this servant can't remember it clearly."

The madame snorted and raised her finger to point at Linglong, "You are usually so dexterous, yet you still have the words to say." This old one clearly remembers. It was midwinter when Ah Yu returned. When it's cold, she still insists on paying respects to this old one. After the beginning of spring, whenever she is at home, she pays her respects. "

The madame sighed in regret, her entire body trembling from excitement. "Now that Ah Yu has returned, this old man will never have the chance to see him again." After thinking about it, you should be blaming this old one for being merciless. "

Linglong quickly persuaded, "Isn't this what the servants call Eldest Miss's illness? That day, when Fourth Miss was being punished, Eldest Miss had always doted on Fourth Miss and hadn't even gone to take a look. He must be seriously ill. Besides, Eldest Miss was now a princess. How can you still come here every day to say hello? "

The old mistress fell into silence and glanced outside. "That makes sense. It's just that this old man is feeling exceptionally uneasy." Every time I think about what happened that night, I think it's been a while.

"Old madam, you are overthinking it." Now, both Eldest Miss and Second Miss had given up on each other. How can you bear the grudge of such an intelligent, kind, righteous, and filial person like the eldest miss? It just so happens that the lotus seeds in the courtyard outside have become ripe. This servant will prepare some for you to taste for Eldest Miss. "

Hearing that, the old mistress nodded her head heavily and turned back to hold Linglong's hand. "Be more careful when you go."

Linglong laughed heartily. "Old madam, don't worry. Since when did Linglong's work make you feel inappropriate?"

Linglong bid the madame farewell and took the fresh lotus seed. He immediately headed towards Song Qingyu's Wangqing Courtyard. The Wangqing Courtyard also accommodated the pond outside. It was almost noon, and the servants were still busy working.

The manservant in front of the courtyard door saw Linglong at first glance.

He immediately notified Song Qingyu.

Before Linglong arrived, Nannan was already out of the room, holding up an umbrella to catch Linglong. Linglong was several years older than Nannan. Smart and smart.

Seeing Nannan, he immediately smiled and blinked his eyes and gently said, "The lotus seeds in the garden have ripened. The old lady wants me to send some for Eldest Miss to have a taste." Is the young miss in the room? "

Nannan let the young maid take the lotus seed but held Linglong's hand and let her sit in the pavilion.

"The young miss is in her room, she just fell asleep. He had been suffering from a severe illness and a low fever. That day, the Fourth Miss insisted on going to the Cloud Hengshan Manor. The eldest young miss risked her illness to see the old master, who knew that the old master also agreed with the fourth lady's idea. It ended up like this. Eldest Miss has always doted on Fourth Miss, and after hearing the news, she became even more ill. "

As Nannan said this she tightened her grip on the handkerchief in her hand.

Linglong was moved, and looked towards the house, coming back to her senses. She held Nannan's hand, "After the magpie went, you were the only one who cared about Miss." You must advise Eldest Miss to take care of her health first. "

"Why don't I think about how young lady's body is getting better? Forget it, I won't say anymore. When Miss wakes up, I'll put some medicine on it and send it over to you. Miss Linglong, you should go back first. "

Linglong answered, but kept her wits about her. She randomly grabbed a lonely manservant and asked. The maidservants in Wen Qingyuan had always been of one mind, so they immediately replied to Linglong. The answer that Linglong got was also Song Qing, Yu being sick.

Linglong had given him a reward so that he did not have to speak of it. I'll go back and report right away. After the old mistress heard this, she blamed herself even more. Ye Zichen thought that Song Qing Yu would hold a grudge, he didn't think that she had schemed against him too deeply. He ordered Linglong to bring him many supplements.

Nannan took them one by one.

After a while, when Nannan came back, Song Qingyu was indeed taking a nap, waking up from his sleep. Only then did Nannan tell what had happened today to Song Qingyu.

"Young mistress is right, the person beside the madame has indeed come today." Seeing that the young lady was sleeping soundly, the servant did not disturb her. Following the Miss's instructions, he sent Linglong back. Just a moment ago, Linglong returned with a set of supplements, and all the gifts were placed in the storage room by me. "

As Nannan spoke, she extinguished the incense in the incense burner.

Song Qingyu did not sleep well these few days. Nannan found some spices to help her sleep. Only then did Song Qing and Yu finally sleep soundly. However, he woke up after a while.

Song Qingyu nodded his head in satisfaction, "Grandmother has been living in meditation for many years. The misunderstanding about me last time must have made her uneasy. Put it off for a while before she thinks I really won't be angry. "