"Yuan'er, since you don't intend to meddle in our affairs, then stop meddling in our own affairs!"
Song Laoer was as thin as a firewood stick, but he had the nerve to say such things.
Mrs. Song Sanniang pulled Song Yang to kneel on the ground, "Your Majesty, even if we are a family, is it right to rob things by force?
Please comment, this money is mine and I don’t want to give it to you! "
"Don't say it in such a bad way. We are just borrowing it!"
Mrs. Song's face was thicker than the city wall, and her shameless appearance made everyone look contemptuous.
"No borrowing!"
Song Yang retorted loudly, this was the money he and his mother needed to return to Beijing.
Seeing that they were about to quarrel, Song Jiuyuan frowned in frustration and gave Song Laoer a cold look.
"Don't embarrass the Song family again!"
"Am I embarrassed?"
Song Laoer was a little annoyed, "She is a woman from my Song family. Isn't it shameful to make money with her body?"
This sentence made Mrs. Song's eyes turn red instantly. If she hadn't had a man to rely on, would she have made it this far?
Mrs. Song and the others looked at Mrs. Song with complicated eyes. In the past, she was really annoying, but now she is a woman who wants to return to Beijing with her child.
It was indeed not an easy task. They couldn't understand what she was doing, but at least they wouldn't be like the second roommate who wanted to snatch the life-saving money she had finally obtained.
"Your Majesty, a commoner woman wants nothing more than to leave in peace."
Madam Song Sanniang kowtowed to Song Jiuyuan. She was indeed not a good person.
She also understood that Song Jiuyuan and the others would not forgive her, and naturally they would not help her, so she had no other extravagant requests and only asked them to be fair and let her go.
"Let's go!"
Song Jiuyuan wiped his lips slowly, his voice was indifferent, but Mrs. Song Sanniang was so happy that she pulled Song Yang to leave.
"You guys stop!"
Song Chen wanted to stop him, but was thrown away by Jiang Wan. She glanced at him with disgust.
"Good-for-nothing."
A man with good hands and feet doesn't want to rely on himself, but he has the nerve to ask a woman and child for money.
"you……"
When Song Chen was thrown to the ground, he wanted to yell loudly, but when he saw it was Jiang Wan, he was as scared as a quail.
She is not as talkative as the eldest lady and Song Jiuli, and her angry look is somewhat similar to Song Jiuyuan's before.
Seeing the couple's appearance, the people in the second room of the Song family could only feel their presence shrinking.
Mrs. Song took this opportunity to drag Song Yang and run away without a trace.
At this moment, Song Laoer and Song Chen's eyes fell on Lady Song.
Song Chen's wife and concubines were gone a long time ago, otherwise they could still be expected to earn some money, but now they can only count on Mrs. Song.
Mrs. Song realized something was wrong and hurriedly covered herself, "No, sir, you are the only one in my heart."
"What are you yelling about? Let's go back and discuss it."
Song Laoer's cold eyes fell on Lady Song. He and Song Chen dragged Lady Song away from the eyes of everyone.
Jiang Wan and the others didn't pay attention to their actions, but they couldn't help but feel a little sad. The Old Song family really did anything to survive.
…
Hua Xiao was finally escorted back to Yaowang Valley, but no one was found in the courtyard where the Sixth Prince was resting.
A little girl said contemptuously: "Your Highness has been hanging around our Senior Sister Fu Ling recently. I advise you to calm down."
"What?!!"
Hua Xiao felt a sense of crisis and said hurriedly: "I came to report to the Sixth Prince on a mission. Can you afford to delay the Sixth Prince?"
The little girl had no choice but to lead Hua Xiao to Fuling's yard.
"Miss Fuling, this is the rouge that I specially found for you. Girls in Kyoto like these. Do you like them?"
When Hua Xiao came, she saw such a scene. The Sixth Prince looked at Fuling with a doting look on his face.
Poria was squatting on the ground preparing medicinal ingredients. Hearing this, she said, "Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness, but at this time, my hands are all stained with medicinal ingredients.
It's not convenient to try these rouges, so let's leave them there first. "
She still looked cold and cold, and precisely because of this, the Sixth Prince liked her even more.
Hua Xiao couldn't stand it anymore and deliberately said: "Your Highness."
"Why are you back so soon?"
The Sixth Prince frowned, his intuition telling him that Hua Xiao must not have completed the task yet.
Hua Xiao ran into the yard in a few steps and explained the whole story:
"Mr. Wen asked me to come back first. I thought His Highness also needed people around him, so I came back first."
She gritted her teeth angrily. If she came back any later, the Sixth Prince's heart would probably be all over Fuling.
The sixth prince almost dropped the thing in his hand, his eyes full of anger.
"You said that my father spared Song Jiuyuan the pain of exile?"
"Yes, Your Highness."
Hua Xiao Nuonuo nodded, and now she realized something was wrong, and hurriedly explained:
"Even so, their fiefdom is in the wilderness, so they still have to go there with the exiles."
"waste!!!"
The Sixth Prince originally wanted to punish Hua Xiao, but when he met Fu Ling's gaze, he calmed down a lot and just waved his hand and said:
"You go and rest first."
He would look for an opportunity to deal with Hua Xiao later, but he couldn't let her ruin his good deeds.
"Hua Xiao can take care of His Highness."
Hua Xiao didn't want the Sixth Prince to be alone with Fuling, but facing the Sixth Prince's cold gaze, she could only leave in a hurry.
At this moment, she could not think of Jiang Wan and the others. All she could think of was the Sixth Prince and the Sixth Prince.
On the other side, Jiang Wan was lying happily in the space warehouse, counting her gold and silver treasures, and happily making fried skewers in the space to eat.
Her craftsmanship was pretty good and she smelled good. After eating and drinking enough, Jiang Wan washed herself again with spiritual spring water and got two sets of nice-looking and comfortable clothes to put on.
Early the next morning, she called Song Jiuli over, "We are no longer exiles, and we don't have to wear coarse linen clothes.
Give these clothes to your mother and your brother and let them change into them. "
"good!"
Song Jiuli left happily with Xia Chan. Looking at Xia Chan's back, Jiang Wan narrowed her eyes.
There seemed to be a vague smell on her body. She had probably been treated relatively cleanly, and Jiang Wan didn't smell it for a while.
It doesn't matter, she will pay more attention.
Everyone put on new clothes, which were not as beautiful as the ones in Kyoto, but not bad. Now they were completely different from the people in the exile team.
When Jiang Wan went out, she was not surprised when she saw Mrs. Song coming out of a guest room in the inn.
Yesterday she thought about the outcome of Mrs. Song.
Meeting Jiang Wan's gaze, Mrs. Song was a little embarrassed. In fact, she really didn't want to do such a thing, but even her son was forcing her like this.
Mrs. Song seemed to have chosen to accept her fate, and for the first time she did not jump up to argue with Jiang Wan.
Jiang Wan lightly scanned the red marks on her body, and looked away with a calm heart.
