"Master An, I still have some official business to attend to. I'm going to the study now, so I won't go in with you."
Qi Lianli still remembered Su Ning'an's bad temper when facing Song Linyuan. If he followed him in, it would be easy for him to hurt Song Linyuan.
Your life is at stake!
When Qi Lianli left, he was kind enough to take the yamen runners and the maid away with him.
Su Ning'an looked at the open courtyard gate, hesitated for a moment, and walked in.
The closer you get to the room, the stronger the herbal scent becomes.
Su Ning'an sighed and reminded himself to be patient and not lose his temper when he went in.
When Su Ning'an raised his hand to push the door, the door was opened from the inside.
"Ning Anjun, you are here."
Su Ning'an looked up and saw that Song Linyuan looked haggard, his lips were pale, he had lost a lot of weight, and even had stubble growing on his face.
At first glance, he seemed quite pitiful, but that vanished in an instant.
"Well, I'm here. It's windy outside. Let's go in and talk."
The tone was polite yet distant, and Song Linyuan felt a pain in his heart as if it were being pricked by needles.
"Oh, okay."
Song Linyuan quickly made way.
Su Ning'an stepped in. Song Linyuan quickly closed the door, bolted it, and pulled it to make sure it couldn't be opened.
Su Ning'an was already sitting in front of the charcoal brazier, stretching out his chubby little hands to warm himself by the fire.
Song Linyuan looked at the chubby Su Ningan with eyes full of love.
I walked to his side and reached out to touch his little head.
Su Ningan glanced at him sideways, his brows unconsciously furrowed. "What do you want to do?"
Want to touch him?
No!
Song Linyuan quickly withdrew his hand. "...I want to warm my hands like you."
Su Ning'an lowered his head and continued to warm his hands, and caught a glimpse of Song Linyuan sitting opposite him.
Can't lie on the bed? Why be so close to him!
He wanted to get up and walk away, but he lifted his butt and sat back down.
It’s better to sit next to the charcoal brazier to keep warm.
As he lowered his eyes to think, a pair of big hands reached out. Su Ning'an quickly rubbed his red hands and placed them on his knees, rubbing them again and again.
Seeing him so distant, Song Linyuan recalled the scene when he was thrown to the ground and fainted, and he felt extremely regretful.
This was the stupidest thing he had ever done!
If he had not done such a foolish thing back then, Qingluan would not have taken her son away before she was out of confinement, her son would not have been missing, and the three of them would have lived a good life.
Instead of being in this state where I can’t even recognize my son right in front of me!
I was afraid that he would get angry, and if he got angry, he would run away and I would never see him again...
The two of them sat in silence. During this time, Song Linyuan added a few pieces of charcoal into the basin, and then the room fell silent.
A quarter of an hour later, Su Ningan felt that Song Linyuan had seen enough of him, so he looked up at him and said, "What do you want to see me for? If not, I'll leave."
"I want to treat you to sweet potatoes."
As Song Linyuan spoke, he used the large iron tongs next to the charcoal brazier to poke the brazier a few times, and two roasted sweet potatoes were revealed.
Su Ning'an's eyes lit up, then sank again.
"I had already eaten when I came here. You can help yourself to these two sweet potatoes."
Song Linyuan listened to his words, peeling the sweet potato skin without stopping, blowing on it while peeling, "Since you have come to see me, you should do me a favor and have a sweet potato."
Song Linyuan passed the sweet potato to Su Ningan's mouth and said, "Try it. It's very sweet and delicious."
Su Ning'an pursed his lips. He didn't want to eat anything Song Linyuan fed him.
"I had already eaten when I came here, and I don't want to eat anymore."
Song Linyuan suddenly felt frustrated and powerless. He didn't know how to ease the relationship with his son.
He just wanted to be able to feed his son himself, why was it so difficult?!
"Anger."
"Call me Master An!"
"Master An, you know I admire you very much. You are so good at painting at such a young age. I want to see you because I want to treat you to sweet potatoes. Since I fell ill last time, my health has been getting worse day by day. Considering that I am a patient, can you satisfy me before you die?"
Su Ning'an's anger boiled over at the words in the hall, and he reached out to push the sweet potato toward his mouth. "The Princess of Xirong has suffered so much in the Song Mansion. You must eat more and take good care of yourself. Don't let yourself die easily. Live and confess before the Princess of Xirong until she forgives you. Only then will you be allowed to die! Do you understand?"
"You said... let me go to Qingluan to confess?" Song Linyuan was inexplicably happy. He had the chance to see Qingluan again!
He actually still wanted to see his mother, which made him so angry!
"Her Highness the Princess couldn't even die in the Song family, and you, the culprit, actually thought you could die so easily? You deceived her and harmed her, shouldn't you repent?!"
Su Ning'an immediately stood up and said, "Only when Princess Xirong wants you dead, you can't live! That's all I have to say. You can do whatever you want."
After saying that, he turned and walked towards the door.
"etc."
Song Linyuan strode over and blocked the door.
"You don't still want me to eat sweet potatoes, do you?" Su Ning'an said, glancing at the sweet potato in his hand.
"My sister Yi'er's matter..."
"Don't worry, I won't break my promise."
"When can I see you next time?"
Su Ning'an frowned and looked at his unshaven face. "Let's meet again on the day you introduced me to Song Shuyi. Don't even think about seeing me again in the future. There's nothing more to say between us. Okay, get out of the way. I'm leaving."
Song Linyuan looked at his son who was indifferent and distant to him and suppressed the urge to hug him.
After two breaths, he opened the door.
Su Ning'an walked out of the room and left without looking back.
Song Linyuan didn't have time to see him off. In the blink of an eye, Su Ning'an disappeared in the yard, as if he had never been there.
Song Linyuan picked up the sweet potato and started eating it in small bites. His son was right. If Qingluan wanted him to die, he could not live.
Now that Qingluan's life still belongs to him, he can't die yet!
"Mom, I'm back."
Su Ning'an sat down in front of the charcoal stove, picked up the roasted sweet potatoes and started eating them.
"Ang'er, eat slowly, be careful not to choke."
Su Ning'an took a sip of the hot milk handed to him by Baili Qingluan and said, "Thank you, mother."
After finishing his third sweet potato, Su Ning'an wiped his mouth and subconsciously asked, "How can you punish the Song family so that you can calm down and get rid of your hatred?"
Xiao Lingyu had asked her this before, but she hadn't thought it through yet.
From the moment she escaped from the Song family, she vowed to destroy the entire Song family!
She had a very happy time spending time with her son.
Her son is sensible and filial, and he tries all kinds of ways to make her happy.
She hadn't held out much hope that her son was still alive.
Her son appeared in front of her without any warning, which made her overjoyed.
Perhaps God felt sorry for her and sent his son to her so that she could accompany him as he grew up.
The appearance of her son somewhat eased the resentment in her heart.
But what the Song family did was not worthy of her forgiveness. "The Song family framed my mother and caused a military conflict between the two countries. The Song family has committed the crime of deceiving the emperor and will not be forgiven easily!"
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