Chapter 415 Song Xubai, I am your brother-in-law!

"Shameless!" An San smashed the chessboard with his palm, met Lin Tingfeng's annoyed eyes, and said fearlessly: "What are you looking at? I'm talking about you.

In my entire life, I have never met anyone as shameless as you."

He actually dared to use the girl's brother's marriage to force her to pretend to be nice to him in front of outsiders. He is really shameless.

If she wasn't worried about causing trouble for her master, she would have killed him with a single sword.

Song Yanxi's expression was relatively calm as she soothed him, "Miss An San, there's no need to be angry."

An San felt sorry for her and called her "girl" softly with eyes full of heartache.

Just as I was about to say something, I heard the sound of horse hooves approaching, followed by an excited call, "Sister!"

Seeing the face so close to her, Song Yanxi couldn't help but arch her brows and called softly, "Brother."

Song Xubai rode forward, his eyes slightly moist, and said in a deep voice: "Sister, let's go home."

Just as Song Yanxi was about to say "OK", she heard Lin Tingfeng impatiently say, "Brother, what nonsense are you talking about? Your sister and I will naturally return to the General's Mansion first, prepare some gifts later, and then go to the Marquis' Mansion to visit my mother-in-law."

When Song Xubai heard the word "visit", he became furious.

He didn't get angry, but instead asked coldly, "General Lin, what you said is truly bizarre. My sister divorced you a few days ago, so how could she possibly enter your mansion?"

Lin Tingfeng's face darkened slightly. "Whoever you listen to is talking nonsense. It's all fabricated."

He looked at Song Yanxi, his eyes full of tenderness as he said, "Your sister and I have a deep relationship, how could we divorce? Don't listen to other people's nonsense.

My mother-in-law is not in good health, so please don't let these words get to her middle school and make her sad for no reason."

Song Xubai was still young after all, and he couldn't stand his hypocritical behavior. Unable to bear it any longer, he asked, "Does Princess Shihan know how disgusting you are?"

He had a loud voice, and every word he said attracted everyone's attention.

Dehai had already felt that the carriage was moving much slower, and hearing this voice completely wiped out his sleepiness. He sullenly ordered, "Go see what's going on outside."

The accompanying eunuch quickly stuck his head out, then retracted it after a moment and whispered, "Godfather, it's General Lin."

Dehai frowned, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, "This General Lin is really never idle for a day.

It's a pity that His Majesty said he was a man of blood before, but he only does these things that are so insincere that they get rejected. If the news gets out, he won't be laughed at."

The young eunuch thought for a moment and then said, "There's a young man on horseback riding alongside Princess Yong'an's carriage. He looks like the heir of the Yongchuan Marquisate."

"He is a man who knows how to care for others. The princess deserves to love her brother."

De Hai pinched his brows and ordered, "All of you listen carefully. We want to know what they said and who said it."

"Yes, godfather."

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Lin Tingfeng did not expect that Song Xubai, who had always respected him, would suddenly change his attitude, and he was unable to react for a while.

Song Xubai was too lazy to wait for his reply and continued, "It is rumored in the capital that Princess Shihan is a remarkable woman who is as capable as any man, and is the second most capable woman after Princess Huayang.

If she knew that you promised to be with her forever while you were still pestering my sister, her ex, she would definitely be furious and would cut ties with you.

"Song Xubai, shut up!" Lin Tingfeng had a gloomy face and shouted coldly.

He was a general who had fought in the battlefield, his hands were stained with blood, and when he got angry, he was surrounded by murderous aura and looked very scary.

But Song Xubai was not afraid of him. Not only was he not afraid of him, he even looked down on him.

He even thought his voice was too soft, fearing that Zhuang Shihan, who was sitting in the other carriage, wouldn't hear him, so he deliberately raised his voice and said, "General Lin is truly capable of coaxing the princess, the daughter of a dignified duke, into a frenzy!"

If he hadn't been riding a horse, this sentence alone would have been enough for Lin Tingfeng to punch him hard in the face.

Song Xubai sat on the horse, looking down at Lin Tingfeng with disgust in his eyes, "You want both, you really make us men proud."

"Song Xubai, I'm your brother-in-law!"

Lin Tingfeng lowered his voice and asked, "Now that you've made such a fuss, have you ever thought about how your sister will behave in the General's Mansion in the future?"

Song Xubai shook his head, met his angry eyes, and said word by word: "I don't have a shameless brother-in-law like you."

She refuses to acknowledge him as her brother-in-law. Could it be that she wants to marry into the upper echelons of the Jin family?

He doesn't even care whether the Yongchuan Marquis Mansion is worthy or not!

Not to mention that the current situation is not legitimate and the two of them can only do it behind people's backs. Even if he really divorces Song, she can't expect to marry into Prince Jin's Mansion as she wishes.

Even if she lowered her status and was willing to be a concubine, Prince Jin would never want her.

Because the majesty of the royal family cannot be challenged.

Even though he is His Majesty's most beloved son, His Majesty would never allow him to do something that would bring disgrace to the royal family.

The Song siblings are still young and think too simply.

The relationships in the capital are complicated. Even if she has the title of a princess now, if she really leaves him, it will be extremely difficult for her to marry again.

Prince Jin would never marry her, and no one in the capital dared to compete with Prince Jin.

What awaits her is only a life spent with the old Buddha and the green lamp.

Of course, he would never let that happen.

Song Xubai didn't know what he was thinking at the moment. Seeing that he looked confident of winning, he suddenly found it funny.

He lowered his body slightly and kindly reminded, "If I were General Lin, I wouldn't be wasting my time here."

Lin Tingfeng's face suddenly darkened, and he frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

Song Xubai smiled and stretched, whetting his appetite before slowly saying, "When I was leaving the city, I happened to pass by the general's mansion. It was bustling with activity inside."

"You little brat, what nonsense are you talking about!" Lin Tingfeng didn't believe what he said at all.

On his way back, he had written a letter stating that he would arrive in Beijing within today. By now, everyone in the mansion had probably prepared wine and food, waiting for him to take Song back.

With my mother managing the house, there won't be any trouble.

Lin Tingfeng frowned tightly, looking at Song Yanxi with a hint of displeasure in his eyes, "Mother is still waiting for us at home. She has always been in poor health. We can discuss anything later."

Thinking of how she had worked tirelessly to serve her mother-in-law and manage the household, his tone softened a little.

He whispered, "You are usually the most filial, and you certainly don't want to see mother worrying about us two, so don't keep her waiting for too long.

Be good, and I will give you a satisfactory answer once I’m done with this.”

As he spoke, he even wanted to jump onto the carriage. As soon as he moved, a cold light suddenly appeared on his neck.

Mo Jinchuan's cold voice sounded not far away.

"An San, you must not be rude to General Lin."

An San turned a deaf ear to his words.

She has been with her master for so many years. If she can't even tell whether he is really angry or not, then there is no need for her to continue serving him.

Just find a piece of tofu and hit it head-on to death.

Feeling the slight pain in his neck, Lin Tingfeng's face became terribly gloomy.

He turned his head stiffly, looked at Mo Jinchuan and asked, "Is this the prince's subordinate?"