"I know. Thank you for your concern, Princess."
Madam Chen took Jiang Wan’s hand and said, “But I’m not leaving this time just to hurry.
The official envoys have already handed over to the people in Qucheng, and we have been exiled here.
Everyone was placed in a poor small village near Qucheng, and they were available when the government needed them.
Our family is grateful to the princess for taking care of us, and we really can’t tarnish your reputation this time. "
Now that the exile address has been determined, if she stays, the princess may be criticized by others.
And... they can't rely on the princess all the time.
"Well, pay more attention to yourself. The child is still young, so let Chen Ce take good care of it."
Jiang Wan rubbed Chen Wenhao's little head. He was always obedient, and now he was sitting there obediently eating snacks.
"Thank you, Princess."
Chen Wenhao raised his head slightly, and his milky voice almost made Jiang Wan cute.
She raised her lips and smiled, dumbfounded: "You have a sister, and you will be a little man from now on. You should help your mother more."
"Wen Hao knows!"
Chen Wenhao nodded sharply. His parents were both busy, and he had to take good care of his sister in the future.
Mrs. Chen did not sit for a long time because Chen Ce was still waiting outside.
After saying goodbye to Jiang Wan, she packed her things and left the inn with her child in her arms.
Jiang Wan did not go to see him off, but looked at the haggard Song Jiuyuan in front of him and said:
"Have you had breakfast?"
"without."
Song Jiuyuan shook his head sincerely and stood there pitifully holding his coat.
Jiang Wan couldn't help but feel soft, and then thought of his firm promise to take her to reconcile.
She felt a knot in her heart and said angrily: "It seems you're not hungry."
Song Jiuyuan subconsciously wanted to argue, "I..."
"I still have something to do."
Jiang Wan left without looking back. After walking a few steps, she suddenly felt a little annoyed.
She was the one who brought up the divorce. Why is she angry with him now?
Jiang Wan's irritable heart suddenly calmed down, and she happened to meet Mrs. Song who had just returned from seeing Mrs. Chen off.
"Mom, let me show it to dad again."
If she doesn't look, she will be separated from them soon, and she will have to be responsible for his patients.
"good."
Mrs. Song held Jiang Wan's hand affectionately and complained: "Your father has a stubborn personality.
If I hadn't woken up thirsty in the middle of the night, I wouldn't have known that he was in so much pain every night that he couldn't sleep.
He has a strong temperament, and Yuan'er has inherited it 100%. "
Jiang Wan:......
Why did she have the illusion that Mrs. Song was looking for someone to help Song Jiuyuan?
Yes, it must be an illusion.
Mrs. Song knocked on the door as she spoke, "Brother Qing, Wanwan said to come over and take a look at you."
"come in."
Song Qing opened the door, with a gentle smile on his face, and led Mrs. Song in very naturally.
A breakup was better than a wedding. Jiang Wan always felt that these two people gave her the feeling of being passionately in love.
Being stared at by Jiang Wan teasingly, Mrs. Song rolled her eyes at Song Qing angrily.
Then he calmly withdrew his hand and said to Jiang Wan with a smile:
"Wanwan, sit down first."
She skillfully placed a square scarf on Song Qing's wrist, and Jiang Wan's fingertips rested on it.
"Dad, didn't you drink the medicine I prescribed for you?"
"Drink, drink."
Song Qing's eyes twinkled with guilt, but Mrs. Song caught him red-handed.
"Song Qing, you shake your legs when you lie."
"Madam..."
Song Qing sighed slightly and said honestly, "I'm sorry, I..."
"Song Qing, how old are you, yet you are still afraid of hardship!"
Mrs. Song could be said to know Song Qing very well. She pointed at Song Qing with a pale face and almost cried in anger.
She was always a gentle person, but she never became hysterical even when she got angry. Jiang Wan always felt that Mrs. Song was made of water.
Now it seems that is indeed the case.
"No, madam..."
Song Qing explained in a panic, "I'm just... a little worried about remembering the past memories."
"Why?!!"
At this moment, not only Mrs. Song, but also Jiang Wan were curious about Song Qing's brain circuit.
Shouldn't normal people want to recall memories from the past?
Song Qing felt distressed and wiped away Madam Song's tears, "Madam, please don't cry yet."
"I just cried, why are you like this?"
Mrs. Song covered her face and cried, "You are not in good health if you don't take medicine. Aren't you afraid that I will worry?"
"Afraid."
Song Qing apologized with a grimace, "Madam, I'm sorry, I've been in trouble these past few days."
"Then tell me, why don't you want to think of us?"
Mrs. Song didn't want to cry in front of a junior like Jiang Wan, but she just couldn't help it.
Jiang Wan could only look away and pretend not to see the interaction between the two people, while Song Qing explained gently:
"Although I have no memory, I often dream that the person I trust most betrayed me.
Probably out of the desire to escape, I took advantage of the situation, thinking that it would be nice to live like this for the rest of my life without any memory. "
What he didn't tell them was that before meeting them, he had never been close to Zhang Xing, so much so that he suspected that his "wife" had betrayed him.
But now he knows that he is not, but he is definitely the person he trusts the most.
"Is it Song Lao Er or Song Lao San?!"
Mrs. Song wiped her tears and said, "It's my fault that I never told you what happened at home after being exiled."
She was just afraid that he would be stimulated. How could she know that this guy would have random thoughts.
"who are they?"
Song Qing really had no memory of other family members, so he thought he was the only family member.
Jiang Wan and Mrs. Song looked at each other, and Jiang Wan said with interest:
"Mom, you and dad should open up and have a good chat. I'll prescribe the medicine. I'll boil the medicine and let Qiu Niang bring it over."
"Okay, I will definitely urge him to drink it!"
Mrs. Song glared at Song Qing fiercely. Song Qing did not dare to refute, but could only look at Jiang Wan as if asking for help.
Daughter-in-law, put less coptis!
"Remember to apply the ointment too."
Jiang Wan walked quickly and slipped away. When she left the room, she heard Mrs. Song's gentle voice teaching Song Qing a lesson.
Song Qing only begged for mercy in a low voice. I have to say that this feeling was quite enviable.
As a result, she met Song Jiuyuan as soon as she left the house, and Jiang Wan's raised corners of her mouth froze slightly.
Isn't this person very busy? Why are you so free today?
Then she thought of what Song Jiuyuan said before. Could it be that he took her to the government to stamp He Li's book?
Thinking of this, Jiang Wan's smile dropped, "I happen to have time, so let's go to the county government office together.
After all, Lord Sun Bo is the one you conquered. It should be smoother for him to stamp the letter of peace. "
The prefect is not so kind, and may even push back.
Song Jiuyuan:......
In fact, he just wanted to ask her if she would go to the city gate today, but facing her serious eyes, Song Jiuyuan said helplessly:
"good."
Maybe she really wanted to get rid of her identity as Lady Song Jiuyuan as soon as possible.
She used to be as passionate as fire, but he finally pushed her away with his own hands.
The two left in silence. Unexpectedly, Song Jiuli heard this scene and her eyes widened in horror.
"Mom, something bad is going to happen!!!"
