Why are you waiting there for me?" Song Qinghuan was still sitting on the recliner, motionless.
Facing Xiao Jingtong, she felt a little guilty. It turned out that she had nothing to do with Xiao Ci. Even if Xiao Jingtong had a bad temper with her, she could still feel confident.
But now the identity of the two of them is a bit awkward. She is like a thief who stole someone else's father, so naturally she feels very guilty.
Following Xiao Jingtong, there were several men dressed as guards who came in, all of them tall and tall, with expressionless faces.
Song Qinghuan raised his eyes to see these guards, and then his eyes fell on Xiao Jingtong.
He asked uncertainly: "What do you want from me?"
She felt that Xiao Jingtong was not really looking for trouble with her, but more like he was here to show off his power.
Xiao Jingtong had been in the palace for a long time, and even if he had never done it before, he had seen things like a fox pretending to be a tiger or a tiger. He didn't even look at Song Qinghuan, and just sat on the embroidered pier aside.
He said calmly: "I know that you have an engagement with my father."
When Xiao Jingtong's biological mother passed away, she was still young and had no memory at all. Although Empress Dowager Jiang treated her very well, she was still her grandmother.
Therefore, since childhood, I have relied more on Xiao Ci and Xiao Jingchuan.
Although she is young, she knows a lot. Xiao Ci was born as Prince Rui. Sooner or later, the palace will have a new princess living in it. In the future, the new princess will give her younger brothers and sisters.
You know, acceptance is the same but different.
When she knew that Xiao Ci would marry Song Qinghuan soon, she cried and made trouble, but Empress Dowager Jiang only said: "That girl from the Song family is easy to get along with. In the future, you two brothers and sisters
There are people taking care of it, so there's nothing wrong with it."
But after a stepmother, there is always a stepfather. Even if he hasn't seen her yet, Xiao Jingtong just doesn't want to share Xiao Ci with anyone else.
She cried and cried for several days, and finally she asked Xiao Jingchuan to persuade her.
"My father made a mistake, and he can only go unpunished if he marries the Song family's aunt."
Xiao Jingtong didn't know what mistake Xiao Ci had made, but he still remembered that on New Year's Eve, the brother and sister were guarding the corridor outside Cining Palace and watched Xiao Ci walk out of the palace in a state of embarrassment.
I don’t dare to make any more trouble now.
But even though it's not a fuss, it can't be taken seriously.
She took people to Yipinju and stayed there for several days, just to make it clear to Song Qinghuan.
But Song Qinghuan was restrained by the Xiaoyun family in the mansion. The matter of Yipinju Tongdianzhuang Pavilion could not be reached at Lanyue Pavilion at all.
Xiao Jingtong waited for several days, but finally couldn't wait any longer, so he rushed into the Song family again with his people.
It's also the case that Xiao Yun is not at home today. Otherwise, this little girl would have to be coaxed back before she even entered the second door.
Song Qinghuan lowered his eyes and said, "So?"
Xiao Jingtong said: "I'm here to tell you, don't think that just because the emperor has given me a marriage, you can compete with me to steal the throne."
Texue and Xunmei looked at each other and hurriedly drove out the maids and women in the courtyard, and also drove out the several guards who came in with Xiao Jingtong from Lanyue Pavilion.
Those guards were all from Prince Rui's Palace. Although they followed Xiao Jingtong out, they all understood that the master of Lanyue Pavilion would be the mistress of Prince Rui's Palace in the future, and no one dared to offend her.
Xiao Jingtong was young and didn't pay attention to this. He just said angrily: "I knew that you had a purpose in approaching me and my father, but I didn't expect you to be so shameless."
Song Qinghuan just now felt that it was a bit unethical to rob Xiao Jingtong's father and make the little girl frightened.
But after hearing what she said, she suddenly lost her temper.
His eyes darkened, and he glanced at Ta Xue who was guarding the door.
Taxue saw the signal in Song Qinghuan's eyes, nodded quickly, told Xunmei and left.
Song Qinghuan then looked back and asked: "Really? Then tell me, what is the purpose of me approaching you and approaching your father?"
Xiao Jing snorted childishly: "You want to seduce my father and enter our Prince Rui's palace. Anyone who approaches my father is a person with bad intentions."
I don’t know where Xiao Jingtong heard these words.
Song Qinghuan was angry at first, but as a person in her early twenties, she really had nothing to argue with a girl of several years old.
It took him a few deep breaths to suppress the depression in his heart, and he raised his legs, revealing a bit of a ruffian air.
"Is your father made of gold or silver? Apart from you, who really thinks of him as a fragrant steamed bun and is loved by everyone?"
"I seduced your father, but you didn't see what he had in him to seduce. If you just pick someone up on the street, you already know what kind of temper your father Xiao Ci is. No girl from a good family can fancy him.
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"You may treat him like a treasure, but in the eyes of others, your father may not even be considered a puddle of mud."
Song Qinghuan said a few words and Xiao Jingtong was so angry that she jumped up. He stood up and threw himself into her arms to hit her. He also yelled: "You are not allowed to say that to my father. You are the mud, you are the one."
..."
Song Qinghuan couldn't defeat Xiao Ci, but Xiao Jingtong could handle it.
He grabbed her hand, hugged her and put her on his knees, grinning.
He also deliberately teased Xiao Jingtong: "Even if I am blind and seduce your father, you can't do anything except come here and make trouble."
"The days of Qin Tian Prison have been chosen. When your father, Wang Shiba, carries me in in a sedan chair and we are married, you will have to change your name to my mother."
"Your father has said that he will have many children with me in the future. He said that at that time, he would hold one in his arms, hold another in his hand, and run in front of me. You and Brother Chuan are both brothers and sisters, and you can still look after each other.
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Song Qinghuan made a longing look and said with a smile: "It will be so lively then, I feel happy just thinking about it."
Not only did she feel happy just thinking about it, Song Qinghuan was also very happy when she said it.
Xiao Jingtong was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.
After a lot of effort, he managed to break free from Song Qinghuan's arms, pointed at her and said, "You are not allowed to be happy."
The little man was so angry that he stamped his feet: "You are not allowed to have children, let alone so many."
Song Qinghuan bent down to hold his chin and asked, "Why? You will have many younger brothers and sisters in the future. How happy it will be."
"It's not allowed, it's not allowed." Xiao Jingtong couldn't tell her, and she was already going crazy.
Her almond-shaped eyes were red, and there were still tears in her eyes.
Seeing her pitiful appearance, Song Qinghuan knew that he might have gone too far, so he took Xiao Jingtong's hand and was about to give her a few words of coaxing.
Xiao Ci, who hurried over from outside the hospital, stood by the door with his hands folded, with an indescribable smile on his face, and raised his eyebrows: "I see, when it comes to giving birth, you are the happiest person.
