Song Zhiqing left the door of Chunhuitang and looked at Lu's smile.

"You did a good job just now, and you will have to be a mother in the future."

Lu smiled angrily and looked at him and said, "Master is really forgetful. Xiao Wu has a biological mother. How can I, an outsider, bother? You forgot, or do you advocate moving back to Youran Garden to raise it."

Song Zhiqing choked and said embarrassedly: "You are the legitimate mother, so you will naturally have to worry about raising your children."

"Oh, will you remember that I am my legitimate mother?" Lu lowered his head and smiled slightly, saying, "It's better not to be a good person in vain. As for Xiaowu, there is a biological mother here and someone is taking care of her, so I won't interfere. Don't worry, Master, I won't be able to deduct their expenses."

After saying this, she bowed gently, turned around and left without even looking at the other person's green face.

After taking two steps, she stopped again and said to Song Zhiqing: "By the way, since the grandma said that, please ask the master to restrain Aunt Bai more so as not to come out and bump into the grandma. What's the point, but you and I can't afford it."

After saying that, she left without looking back.

Song Zhiqing was so angry that his chest was so painful that he was so powerful that this woman would not feel at ease with him as the man.

He snorted heavily, thinking of Song Ci's words, his eyebrows frowned and turned to Youranyuan.

When she entered the door, she saw Bai Shuilian holding her son and crying. Her hand was still stroking the peace talisman that Song Ci had locked. When she saw him coming, she smiled.

"The master is here."

Seeing her face haggard, Song Zhiqing said, "You have not healed, so don't hold the child, so as not to press on your wound."

"It's okay, I just want to hug him. I didn't expect that the lady would be so generous to Yi'er and give such a peace talisman, but..." Bai Shuilian said, tears fell down and said, "But, I would rather she didn't give it, because it means Yi'er is good."

Song Zhiqing felt a little uncomfortable, so he asked Jingshui to carry the child and retreat, sat down, patted her on the shoulder, and said, "He will get better, maybe he didn't recover, so he reacted slowly."

Bai Shuilian's face was full of bleakness and said, "Sanlang, you don't believe this in your heart, right? Not to mention that his face is ruined, he will not be able to make a future in the future, and his brain is burned out. He..."

"Stop talking." Song Zhiqing was unhappy to hear the word and said, "With me here, no one can lose his life."

Bai Shuilian felt more and more bitter when she heard this, and said, "He is a concubine, and his status is only one level short of his ability. I am an incompetent person and cannot protect him. With you here, I can naturally protect him, but if you can't follow you, then Yi'er really has no way to rely on, but you are only a fifth-rank official."

"What are you doing now? I have just transferred back not long ago, and I always have a chance to rise."

Bai Shuilian said sternly: "If no one is suppressing you, there will naturally be many opportunities based on Sanlang's ability, but if so..."

Song Zhiqing's face turned black.

"I won't talk about this." Song Zhiqing looked down at her and said, "Yi'er's disease has not been cured. The lady is very angry and she has also detested you. If you are fine in the future, don't wander around, especially avoid her, so as not to find a reason to scold you."

Bai Shuilian's body stiffened, her lips trembled, and she said, "What did you do wrong? The lady doesn't like me so much. She asked me to copy scriptures and I am still copying them now. Let me stay calm and stay. What else can I do? Should I find a temple to live in so that she can feel comfortable?"
Chapter completed!