In her confusion, Song Jinyin seemed to hear a familiar voice, clear and sweet.
"I thought Song Jinyin was still alive because you were soft-hearted, but I didn't expect that the crown prince's brother is still so ruthless."
"If you don't like calling me brother, there's no need to force yourself."
Pei Yanzhou's tone was a little casual, as if he was fighting and being threatened just now, but he was just watching a show.
"Then why should I call you? Isn't that what others want to call you if they get close to you?"
"You are naturally different from others."
His laughter was low, with a gentleness that Song Jinyin only dared to recall in her dreams: "Besides, is it possible that I can stop you from what you want to do?"
The deeply buried memory was awakened, and the voice gradually matched the tone of the woman in red just now.
Is she back?
Song Jinyin's fingertips moved, and her whole body felt like it was falling apart in pain, but no matter how much she wanted to take a look, her eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and she couldn't open them even half an inch.
"Miss Jinyin, please don't fall asleep!"
Kurin was a little anxious.
This trip back home, he had already received the punishment, but although he couldn't figure out his master's thoughts, he also knew that at the end of this trip, whether he would lie down for a month or a year, it all depended on the life and death of Miss Jinyin. between.
The carriage that came to pick them up moved slowly, and Song Jinyin, who fell into a coma, seemed to have suddenly lost weight and kept falling into the abyss.
During her ups and downs, she seemed to have had a dream.
In the dream, she returned to Anyang County.
During the autumn harvest, the fields were ablaze with gold. Her father took her hand and led her across the field ridges, telling her bit by bit about the autumn harvest in the fields.
Dad said: "In the future, when we marry Yin Yin, we must not marry someone who is indifferent to all kinds of things. He must be responsible, able to shoulder the burden, and have endless patience with us Yin Yin."
Song Jinyin thought for a while, then grabbed her father's big hand and shook it, "What if Yin Yin can't find such a person?"
After hearing this, the tall man thought seriously for a moment, then carried his little daughter on his back and walked towards the lady who came to pick them up at the other end of the field.
"Then mom and dad will support Yin Yin for the rest of her life."
...
In her dream, Song Jinyin's happiness came to an abrupt end with the flood, and her heart was so painful that when she opened her eyes, tears fell from the corners of her eyes and she couldn't stop them.
After a long time, the tears stopped, and the scene in front of me gradually became clear.
The first thing you see is a bare wooden bed. Not only is there no decoration at all, but you can also see traces of being pecked by birds on the wood.
Song Jinyin calmed down, and when she wanted to get up, she frowned because of the pain all over her body.
The people outside the door seemed to hear the movement and knocked on the door.
"Miss Jinyin, wake up."
"Brother Cang Lin."
Song Jinyin's nose was still a little blocked, and her voice was still weak, "Where am I?"
"Medical Clinic."
Cang Lin didn't want to get too close. He just kept some distance away and breathed a sigh of relief: "The doctor said that the girl has loose tendons in her body, which will cause her whole body to be weak. Does the girl remember using anything inappropriate today?"
"Ruanjinsan?"
Song Jinyin shook her head, "Today I only went to Ye Mansion with the Crown Prince, and I ate the same food as everyone else."
After a pause, she seemed to remember something. After hesitating for a while, she said, "The only difference is that after drinking a glass of wine poured by the eldest girl, the rest is gone."
Cang Lin was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at Song Jinyin again, there was more sympathy in his eyes.
Song Jinyin reacted immediately.
If it was really the Pei family girl who had done it, then this matter would probably not be investigated further, and the Duke's Palace could not be embarrassed in front of the Ye family.
Song Jinyin lowered her eyes and chuckled, with a bit of numbness in her words: "Actually, I can't remember clearly. Brother Cang Lin, don't worry about it. Are we going back home now?"
"Girl, you can rest here for one night."
Cang Lin hesitated for a moment and then considered: "The girl's body can't be moved for the time being. It just so happens that the prince can't move away, so he asked the girl to rest here first. After the prince is done with his work, someone will come to take the girl back to his house."
Whether Pei Yanzhou is busy or not has nothing to do with whether she returns home or not.
Now like this, either she has been forgotten, or there are people in the courtyard who don't want to see her.
Although Song Jinyin's mind was confused and her whole body felt uncomfortable, she still figured this out after she woke up.
The eyes are a little sore again.
Especially after watching that horrific fight, she just wanted to go back to her house and lie back on her bed.
But now she suddenly realized that there was no such thing as her house. Everything she owned, including herself, had become the property of others.
If Pei Yanzhou becomes impatient with her, she will be deprived of even her place to stay.
After a while, Song Jinyin nodded and said "Okay" with a dull expression.
She didn't want to cry anymore, especially with Pei Yanzhou standing in front of her.
Fortunately, Cang Lin still had important matters to attend to. After giving some instructions to the guards outside, he hurriedly left the place.
The wooden door was closed with a creak, and the room fell into silence.
After a long time, soft sobs sounded, suppressed. Once they started, it seemed that they could not be stopped.
She will be afraid too.
How could she not be afraid of such stumps and broken arms falling from before her eyes, and such warm blood splashing on her body.
But no one will care about her, and no one will come to take her home again.
The sky outside was getting darker.
Song Jinyin cried for a long time until the door was opened.
A strange man stepped in with long strides. His long hair was tied back with a hosta, and he was wearing a white fox fur cloak that was eye-catching and noble. The edge of the cloak brushed against the wooden door as he walked, which was incompatible with this place.
Song Jinyin was stunned for a moment, looked at the bowl in his hand and opened her mouth. Because she cried too much, she burped again before speaking.
But I originally thought that the person who came was a handsome young man as gentle as jade, but his tone of voice was a little ridiculing.
"Sorry, I don't want to disturb your crying, but it's almost time. Why don't you drink the medicine before continuing?"
"You, you are?"
Song Jinyin suppressed her sobs and looked at him with wide eyes.
The guard guarding outside did not move. He thought he must be from the medical clinic, but Song Jinyin really couldn't think of a suitable identity for him in such a dress.
"I am the owner of this medical clinic."
The man handed over the medicine, raised his eyebrows, and raised his chin with pride.
But when he saw her lying in a stiff position, he frowned again: "You can't move yet? You shouldn't..."
"Mobile."
Song Jinyin raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and slowly sat up.
My strength is a little stronger than before, and the severe pain in my body is no longer as severe as before.
Just thinking of what this man said just now, Song Jinyin hesitated and said: "Young Master is the boss? The boss...is different from the doctor in the hall, right?"
"Originally it was different. I just had to sit and collect the money."
When the man saw that she was sitting firmly, he handed the medicine bowl over again.
"But you came suddenly. The blood on the clothes and the guards who sent you here looked scary, so I had no choice but to take a look myself."
After saying that, the man pointed at the bare wooden frame bed.
"And the room you're sleeping in tonight was specially set aside by me. Even the fragrance of the wood is medicine."
Song Jinyin's eyes widened and she looked around in surprise. The words "so bad" stopped on her lips and was swallowed back.
This white fox fur seems to be a high-quality item. It has no status and cannot be bought with money, but this room...
"Thank you very much, sir."
Song Jinyin thought for a while, and finally lowered her head and drank the medicine quietly.
It was just a one-night stay, and none of this had anything to do with her.
The visitor stood beside the wooden bed and saw Song Jinyin's expression clearly.
He didn't expect this little girl to change her face so quickly. She was obviously fifteen or sixteen years old, but she kept her mind so calm, as if she wasn't the one who cried secretly to the point of losing her breath in the first place.
Thinking of this, the man looked at her obediently drinking the medicine and smiled.
Someone was waiting for him in the yard next door. After leaving, the man walked around with a lamp, opened the door and saw a silver mask shining under the light.
"How? She cried pitifully?"
"Not really."
The corners of the man's lips curled up, remembering his cold eyes just now, "I don't think she is pitiful. On the contrary, I think she is much better than you."
"Yes......"
The response gradually became quieter, "She dared to stay by his side for so many years, but I didn't even dare to pass by that person."
...
The night is as cold as water.
When Song Jinyin was half asleep, the door was opened.
The visitor approached the bed, with the chill still lingering on his body.
She opened her eyes drowsily and seemed to see Pei Yanzhou's figure.
But she didn't want to pay attention to it, and she didn't have much strength to do so, so she turned her head to the side and continued to sleep.
In her sleep, her body seemed to be rising into the air. It wasn't until she let out a cry of discomfort that her movements slowed down.
