Song Yanche: “???”
“!!!”
Previous life?
Future third sister-in-law?
Were all the people in Prince Kang’s mansion beheaded together?
It's already outrageous that he can hear his sister's thoughts!
My sister actually knew about my past life?!
No, what did the people of Prince Kang's Mansion do in their previous life to get beheaded?!
The content of his sister's thoughts was quite informative, and Song Yanche was a little confused.
However, in the eyes of Prince Kang and Ye Peizhu, the confusion on his face meant that the third son wanted to hold his daughter's hand, but his daughter dodged. This made the third son confused, and he didn't know why his sister didn't let him hold her hand.
Prince Kang and Ye Peizhu, who heard their daughter's thoughts, naturally knew the reason.
Prince Kang coughed and rubbed his nose. "Xiao San'er, you should go wash up first before you come hold your sister. Your sister is cute and clean. I'm afraid she thinks you smell bad, so she doesn't want you to hold her hand."
Song Yanche came back to his senses, raised his hand and sniffed his sleeve, "Where does it stink?
Besides, I'm too lazy to hold her hand! Who wants to hold it?
Song Yanche said something contrary to his own will, and while Song Jiujiu wasn't paying attention, he reached out and stroked her little head.
Song Jiujiu: "!!!"
[Stinky Third Brother! ! Ahhhhh! You're bullying me because I can't talk or walk, right?!
Just wait for me, baby! When I grow up, I will beat you up! 】
Song Jiujiu howled, puffed out her cheeks and glared at her third brother, looking very angry.
"Hey, it's strange that a child like you can get angry."
Song Yanche is now even more suspicious. Could it be that his sister is reincarnated?
Reborn with the memories of the previous life.
"Okay, Che'er, stop teasing your sister. You were in Shallow Water Town and you even bought a lot of toys for your sister.
Why aren't you talking about toys now, but teasing your sister instead?
Don’t make your sister cry.”
Song Wenyu walked over, feeling a little helpless.
After being told this by his twin brother, Song Yanche immediately became angry and furious.
"Who bought the toys? I bought the toys for myself to play with!
I didn’t buy it for a fat kid! "
"I'm still here, and you keep calling me little sir!"
Prince Kang sighed, raised his hand and gave Song Yanche a slap on the head.
Song Yanche curled his lips and covered his forehead.
"Father, it's been over half a year since we last met. How come your beatings are getting more and more painful?"
Song Wenyu's throat became more and more itchy, and he couldn't help but cover his lips and cough.
Immediately, Prince Kang and his wife and Song Yanche all looked at him nervously.
"Yu'er, please sit down and stop talking. Qiuyun, quickly pour me a cup of hot water."
Ye Peizhu quickly helped Song Wenyu sit down.
Song Wenyu felt his palms were wet. He clenched his fists calmly, looked up and smiled.
"Father, Mother, don't worry about your son. It's just an old illness. It's okay."
Ye Peizhu's eyes were red and she felt very distressed.
"Yu'er, since finding a miracle doctor is useless, let's try another method. Your fourth brother said he can try to summon spirits for you.
No matter if it works or not, let’s give it a try, what do you think?”
"spiritualism?"
Song Wenyu looked bewildered, "But my son is not stupid. Isn't it said that only the idiot or the unconscious can lose one of the three souls and six spirits?
This method shouldn't be of much use to my son, right?"
Ye Peizhu sighed, "Yu'er, no matter if it works or not, there's no harm in trying. What if it really does work?"
"Xiao Er'er, give it a try. It's decided."
As King Kang spoke, he pricked up his ears to hear what his daughter had to say.
The daughter never mentioned anything about her second son's previous life.
I wonder how my second son’s health was in his previous life.
"Okay, let's try it."
Song Wenyu agreed, but he didn't have any hope in his heart.
His body is like this, no matter how hard he tries, it will probably be like this.
Just like King Kang thought, Ye Peizhu also wanted to hear what his daughter would say about her second son.
But when Ye Peizhu looked at her daughter, she found that the little girl had fallen asleep on her father's shoulder at some point.
"Jiu'er is asleep, Your Majesty, please put Jiu'er on the crib."
Upon hearing this, King Kang looked down and saw that his daughter had indeed fallen asleep.
Then let's wait until tomorrow to see if my daughter can tell us something about her second brother's past life.
Prince Kang was now very skilled at holding and putting the baby down. He carefully placed the little baby on the crib and covered her with a small quilt.
Song Wenyu stood up with a teacup in his hand and stood beside the crib, looking at the sleeping little kid. The more he looked, the more he liked him.
This is his youngest sister.
If only his body could hold on long enough to see his sister grow up.
King Kang asked Qiuyun to look after his daughter, and he went to the outer room with his wife and two sons.
"Xiaoer'er, Xiaosan'er, tell me the situation. Did the guards I sent find you?"
When this matter was mentioned, the smiles on Song Wenyu and Song Yanche's faces faded.
"Father, the guards found us first, so we took advantage of their trick..."
Song Yanche spoke first and briefly explained what happened in Qianshui Town.
Upon hearing this, Prince Kang and Ye Peizhu both breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fortunately, fortunately, the guards arrived early!"
Ye Peizhu covered her chest with her hands, still feeling a little scared.
"Father, Mother, how did you know that someone would set fire to the inn where we were staying?
And it can also allow the guards to find us earlier? Ahem, it's like being able to predict the future."
Song Wenyu asked his doubts.
What he actually wanted to ask was whether his father and mother could also hear his sister's thoughts, so they could predict things earlier.
After all, judging from what my sister said just now, she knows what happened in her previous life.
But he hesitated and didn't ask.
This matter was too miraculous, and he was worried that if he told it, it would have some impact on his sister.
"This is all thanks to your mother. She had a nightmare about you being set on fire by bad guys and the inn was flooded.
After your mother told me about the nightmare, I immediately sent guards out of the capital to look for you. Fortunately, they arrived just in time."
When King Kang talked about this, his face was full of pride and relief.
His wife and daughter are in perfect sync!
His wife and daughter are both amazing!
Ye Peizhu felt a little embarrassed and nudged Prince Kang with her elbow, "Your Highness, please control your expression. This matter is not entirely my fault."
"Ma'am, don't be shy. Not only this incident, but also the last snowstorm was averted in time because of your nightmare."
"Snowstorm? There was a snowstorm in the capital? When?"
Song Yanche looked puzzled.
“It happened some time ago…”
Since the matter was brought up, King Kang told him about the snow disaster.
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