The Xuanwei beside him suddenly disappeared.
Lianxiang, who originally thought he was just a passerby, also understood that the person who just came in to investigate was not an ordinary person.
But she didn't have time to sigh at the moment, so she quickly stretched out her hand to support him.
"Don't scare me, you're so good...could it be that Xiuxiu was poisoned just now?"
Song Jinyin pursed her lips tightly, enduring the sudden pain in her stomach. She wanted to respond, but she found it difficult to even open her mouth, so she could only hold on to Lianxiang tightly.
"It's okay, it's okay. I'll help you sit next to you for a while."
There was anxiety in Lianxiang's eyes. She had never seen such a battle before, and she didn't know whether she was comforting her or herself.
"Calm down, I'll take you to see a doctor right now..."
There were intermittent sounds of Xiuxiu begging for mercy coming from the other end.
Feng Qiyu didn't let anyone take action. The woman should still be kneeling there, but she didn't make any more noise, as if she had agreed to Xiu Xiu's words.
Song Jinyin suddenly remembered the time when Mrs. Liu knelt down in Zhuya Courtyard and begged Pei Yanzhou to let her live.
At that time, no one remembered that there was a Song Jinyin.
Thinking about this, her heart became even heavier, and her stomach throbbed again and again.
Not long after, a shadow approached, covering her whole body.
She felt her whole body stiffen, and when she raised her eyes to look over, she realized that her eyes were already wet.
"Don't be afraid."
Song Jinyin was picked up, but her eyes were filled with confusion, and she didn't know where she was for a moment.
Pei Yanzhou lowered his eyes and looked at her, his tone was too gentle.
The person in his arms didn't respond for a long time, and even forgot to resist. After his eyes dropped, he stared blankly into the distance.
Pei Yanzhou could only look at Lian Xiang next to him.
It can be seen that as soon as his eyes glanced over, the person who had no choice but to follow him was already frightened by this momentum and could only tremble, unable to speak a complete sentence.
"Are you inquiring or looking for trouble?"
Lin Jingxiu, who came with him, frowned helplessly.
When he looked at Lianxiang again, he saw a gentle and polite young master.
"Girl, you don't have to confront him. What happened just now is the same as what I said."
Only then did Lianxiang look at the man in front of her.
Just looking at it made my heart beat a little faster.
There was a warmth in this man's smile and a handsome appearance, which made people can't help but let go of their nervousness and want to talk to him more.
After waiting for a while, seeing Song Ci's delay in responding, Lian Xiang spoke: "It was fine just now. Song Ci is not afraid of Miss Feng. However, after Xiuxiu's mother came, Song Ci looked a little uncomfortable. excellent."
Pei Yanzhou paused.
A deep look fell quietly on Song Jinyin's face.
The next moment, a cool breeze blew across his face, and the man took another big step without stopping, taking the person into the carriage.
Lin Jingxiu was still talking to Lianxiang outside. No one knew the reason for his pause. Only Cang Lin, who was following him, had some vague guesses.
Miss Jin Yin probably felt pity for this woman, and then thought of Mrs. Liu.
And the master also guessed about Liu.
In fact, if it hadn't been for that one person, the master and Miss Jin Yin wouldn't have been entangled for so many years.
However, the separation between Liu and the Duke's wife is inseparable. It is something that cannot be mentioned more between the two, but must be mentioned.
Outside the carriage, Lin Jingxiu was patiently listening to Lian Xiang's words.
He started asking Song Jinyin from the first day she arrived at the embroidery workshop, and continued until she was targeted by Na Xiuxiu yesterday.
When Kurin in front was about to pull the reins, a cold voice came from inside again.
"Go and look at that woman. You don't have to show up. Try to keep her alive."
"Yes, Master."
The two Xuanwei on one side disappeared in an instant.
Lianxiang, who was still talking, was frightened by the coldness and stopped talking.
"He has always been like this. It is not against the girl. Don't be nervous, girl. From now on, Song Ci will have to ask the girl to help him more when he is in the embroidery workshop."
"This, this is natural. Even if there are not a few noble people, Song Ci is still working with me. Why, I can't really be bullied."
Lianxiang swallowed hard, fearing that she would bump into the golden carriage in front of her, so she hurriedly took a few steps back.
This is the true nobleman.
Even the attendant in front looked distant and cold, making people afraid to approach him.
In comparison, the eldest girl from the Prefect's Mansion who came over just now was not even the slightest bit worse.
Lin Jingxiu thanked him again, did not stay any longer, and finally got on his horse and drove away.
Lianxiang raised her hand and caressed her chest, which was beating so fast. She reluctantly turned around until she could no longer see the figure on the horse.
As soon as he left, a girl approached him. She was the woman who learned crafts from Song Ci last time.
"What are you looking at, Sister Lianxiang? Your face is red. Could it be that you have fallen in love with a good husband from some family?"
"Don't talk nonsense! Where can we find so many good husbands here!"
Lianxiang was afraid of being seen, so she quickly pulled the person away, but the blush on her face did not disappear, and there was still a little warmth.
Although the young man was not as good as Song Ci's husband-in-law, his appearance was still excellent. His conversation and laughter were like a warm spring breeze, which made people feel gentle, as if they were witnessing the endless spring.
Lian Xiang's heart beat very fast when she saw him for the first time.
But the addiction only lasts for a moment.
She is not Song Ci, and she does not have the status to get along with noble people.
She knew how big the gap was between the two, and she also knew what she wanted.
She didn't dare to think about such a proud man, and she couldn't even think about it. It was extremely lucky for her to catch a glimpse of him in this small Luo City.
...
Perhaps after listening to Pei Yanzhou's instructions, or perhaps he stopped because of the pain, Song Jinyin's complexion improved a little, and she regained some strength.
She did not reject the heater at hand.
Instead, she calmly held the object in front of her lower abdomen, using warmth to soothe the tension she had just felt due to the abdominal pain.
Shen Yuhe told her a lot, and also told her a lot about possible reactions of pregnant people, but here, abdominal pain was rarely mentioned.
"Either you stay in the inn so that I can see you every day, or you agree to let Doctor Mu check your pulse once a day. It's your choice."
"I don't live in an inn, and it's best for the prince not to appear near me."
Song Jinyin frowned.
Yesterday, she just went for a walk and was almost targeted by Miss Feng.
If it was really known that she was the person Pei Yanzhou was looking for, that big girl would not be able to focus on dealing with her all day long.
Then she will have to live her life in the future.
"Then let Dr. Mu visit Ping An Mai every day, and stay in the small courtyard for another half month at most. When the New Year is over, if you don't want to leave Luo City, you can move to my new house."
"Why should I live in your newly built house? To be raised as a concubine, or as a concubine? Has the prince forgotten what we two said again?"
Song Jinyin was really impatient.
She just wanted to avoid the dangerous man in front of her.
"Either you use your method to tie me in directly and see if I will bow my head, but if the Crown Prince still has some feelings for you and me..."
"I am the child's father."
Pei Yanzhou interrupted her with a hoarse voice.
Seeing her looking over with her eyes open, the man looked a little humble and subconsciously avoided her gaze, using the strongest tone he could use at the moment: "Since you decided to give birth to him, you should understand that in this life, you will always You can’t avoid me.”
As soon as the carriage stopped, Song Jinyin got out of the carriage as quickly as possible and walked straight towards Doctor Mu in front.
Realizing that the man behind her was following her, she didn't even look back, and spoke with her greatest coldness: "Whatever the prince wants to do, of course I can't stop him. I just ask the prince to remember that those eight years have passed." In the past eight years, Song Jinyin has not bowed her head, and now Song Ci will never bow to the prince."
Afraid that the visitor might not understand, Song Jinyin finally raised her eyes and looked away.
"In me, you will never see the Song Jinyin you once were, so if you want to find your old friend, please let go as soon as possible, so as not to return disappointed and delay other beauties from entering the mansion."
Pei Yanzhou's body stiffened for a moment.
What this means is that she, Song Jinyin, will never be tempted again, nor will she look at him again, nor will she take him to heart, even if he dies.
But even if he understood, Pei Yanzhou had no intention of letting go.
If you are no longer tempted, just stop being tempted.
He has made his little girl suffer so much, and now that she is still standing in front of him, it is enough for him to be happy. From now on, it will be him who will guard her.
"The letter I received contains news related to the Liu family. Do you want to hear it?"
After a long time, Pei Yanzhou spoke again, his words soft and hesitant.
