Xu Qinghuan closed the book in her hand and put it on the table. She was surprised that Song Chengxuan never came over, but just stood there.
Are you wondering why she didn't panic?
If she had not had the experience of her previous life, she might have been immersed in worry and sadness for a while, but she was someone who had struggled in desperate situations, had already tasted the pain, and had learned to relax in her heart. Besides, as long as this poison did not deepen, it would
You may not die as miserably as in your previous life.
The Zhang family, the Li family, those who had plotted against her, can no longer touch her.
Thinking of this, Xu Qinghuan raised his head: "I'm sorry, Mr. Song, I have to let you..."
Before she could finish her words, Song Chengxuan had already hugged her into his arms.
He didn't speak but leaned down to hug her, his warm hands gently rubbing her back to give her some comfort and support.
Xu Qinghuan originally had something to say, but something suddenly got stuck in his throat.
Song Chengxuan lowered his head and listened to her breathing. The An Ran who looked down on life and death on her face seemed as if she would disappear in the blink of an eye, and he could only watch like that, helpless.
He is not afraid of death, especially after his parents were killed. He struggled to survive and fought hard when faced with difficulties, all in order to avenge his parents in the future.
This is especially true on the battlefield. Those who are greedy for life and afraid of death cannot command an army, let alone fight against a strong land. Death is also an option.
But at that moment he felt fear.
Song Chengxuan said: "There were great changes in my family when I was a child. I relied on hatred to survive. I hated the emperor and those who proved that my father was a rebel, which naturally included Marquis An Yi. If I hadn't met you in Fengxiang, I would have doubted you.
If he has some agenda, he will probably never have contact with the people from the Anyihou Mansion again."
Xu Qinghuan nodded. She understood Song Chengxuan's mood at that time. If it were her, she would not do better than him. In order to prove that Prince Wei was wronged and to survive, the effort and price he paid can be imagined.
She knew that she couldn't imagine how such a young child could deal with those pirates every day.
For fear of being recognized, he wandered on the sea all year round. It was not until his face changed greatly when he grew up that he joined the army. But this was just the beginning of this road of revenge, and there were many things waiting for him later.
According to the arrangement, he would not investigate the difficulties of the Anyihou Mansion back then. The Anyihou Mansion, which bowed its head under the imperial power, was no longer worthy of trust even if it was not the culprit of King Wei's death.
Betray once, never trust each other, and do such a big thing, let alone entrust your wealth and life to unreliable people.
"When I returned to Quanzhou from Beijing, I had already thought about it. Later, I mentioned the engagement in front of you. When you promised to abide by the engagement, I was very happy, but I also felt guilty.
The dead people and the brothers around me, in a sense, I owe them," Song Chengxuan paused slightly as he said this, "I like you, but I am still wary of Mr. Hou... I will be good to you,
There will be no suspicion between each other, and I will treat you sincerely. For you, I will also choose to forgive the Anyi Marquis Mansion and the Marquis. So when I was in Changzhou, I promised the Marquis that no matter what happened that year, as long as it is not the Hou.
I personally harmed my father, and I will never forgive him."
Xu Qinghuan nodded.
Song Chengxuan said: "But I can only do this. It wasn't until Mrs. Xu told you that you were fed poisonous pills that night, and the Marquis surrendered to the late emperor because the lives of his family and subordinates were threatened, that I truly understood how I felt.
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I am grateful to Mrs. Xu for saving you that night. If Mr. Hou would rather die than bow his head, he would have lost more lives, and you would not be where you are now.
You always say that the Anyi Marquis Mansion owes the Wei Prince Mansion, but in fact we owe each other something.
If the Marquis hadn't made good friends with the Prince of Wei and got involved in the affairs of the Qi family, you wouldn't have been fed poison pills and suffered for so many years. I owe you this, and I will love you even more in this life.
Everything back then made me full of hatred, and you were the only bright light for me. This is what you owe me, so no matter what happens in the future, you must live well.
Let us owe each other this life."
Xu Qinghuan's originally calm heart suddenly became turbulent. Tears kept flowing down and wet his clothes. She kept shaking her shoulders. She was calm at first, but he provoked her. Xu Qinghuan stretched out his hand.
Pushing Song Chengxuan away, he hugged her again.
She had never been pregnant in her previous life. Her original intention was to mention this matter, but Song Chengxuan said it like this, as if there was no need to worry about these details anymore.
He kept comforting her, and Xu Qinghuan also felt that her breathing had stabilized again. She leaned against him: "I didn't expect Master Song to be so eloquent, but what you said today will not count unless you write it on paper and give it to me.
Save it, and then I will know your sincerity, and I can take it out and recite it during the next New Year."
Xu Qinghuan raised his head after speaking, and Song Chengxuan's face that had not changed for thousands of years turned slightly red.
It's embarrassing to be so thick-skinned.
But soon, Mr. Song came back to his senses and held her hand: "My hand is a little cold, so I'd better put it on you."
Xu Qinghuan was about to refuse, but he bent down and picked her up skillfully. She struggled subconsciously and knocked over the little boy next to her.
The little boy hit the ground with a "thud" sound.
The noise came at the wrong time and alerted people outside.
"Sister, haven't you rested yet?" It was Xu Qingan's voice.
Xu Qingan was worried about her sister, and was about to check on her sister. As soon as she walked into the yard, she heard a noise.
Xu Qing'an couldn't bear to go directly to his sister's house at night, so he immediately looked towards the side building, and Feng Chu just walked out.
"Why is the prince here?" Feng Chu looked at Xu Qing'an in surprise, "It's so late, the eldest lady has already fallen asleep."
"Sleeping?" Xu Qing'an frowned, "I heard a noise in the house just now."
"Oh," Feng Chu said solemnly, "Maybe a big mouse got into the side room."
Xu Qinghuan was already sitting on the soft couch. When he heard his brother's voice, he couldn't help but blush and hit Song Chengxuan.
"Rat?" The young hero was unhappy. How could there be a mouse in his sister's house? He wanted to rush in and catch it immediately.
"It's okay," Feng Chu said with a calm expression, "Master, don't worry, I will let a cat into the house to catch it later."
"Sister, why don't you turn on the lamp when you are resting?" Xu Qing'an always felt that something was wrong, and kept twitching his nose to smell the smell.
"Your Majesty, if you don't want to sleep, you can stay here while I go to rest." Feng Chu yawned and walked back into the house.
The young hero stood in the yard, looking at the lights in the house. Could it be that he was thinking too much?
It took a long time before Xu Qingan turned around and left.
Xu Qinghuan pushed Song Chengxuan away.
Song Chengxuan's clothes were a little messy at this time, but he still maintained his elegant demeanor.
Song Chengxuan took Xu Qinghuan's hand: "Are you ready?"
What?
Xu Qinghuan's face suddenly became hot...
Song Chengxuan's clear eyes flashed with a look of confusion, and he said the second half of the sentence in a clear voice: "Let the Zhang family taste the taste of revenge."