Chapter 467 She is also a poor person
Song Yanxi and Qiu Ling felt that they had met too late. They chatted until late at night before falling asleep. When Youyou woke up, it was already bright in the sky.
Qiu Ling had obviously woken up earlier than her, and was lying beside her motionless, just looking at her with her big eyes open.
When she woke up, the first thing she said was, "Sister, you are so beautiful."
Then he continued, "You can be Ling'er's sister-in-law. If you and your brother have children in the future, they will definitely be very beautiful."
Song Yanxi supported herself on the bed and sat up. She hooked her nose with her finger and said, "Silly Ling'er, how can two people who don't truly love each other have a child?"
Qiu Ling nodded in agreement and continued, "That's why mother said that when brother comes back this time, we need him to cultivate a good relationship with his sister."
Afraid that she would be angry, she added, "It doesn't matter if Sister really despises Brother. At worst, I can move in with Sister, and then I can see Sister every day."
Zhuzhi just came in to help the two of them wash up, and couldn't help but chuckle when she heard this.
Qiu Ling asked in confusion, "What is Sister Zhuzhi laughing at?"
Zhuzhi put down the basin and came over to help her dress. He smiled and explained, "Miss Ling'er is still young. She will eventually get married. It's not good for her to live with my daughter every day."
Qiu Ling said without hesitation: "Then I won't marry."
Listening to the little girl's silver bell-like voice, Song Yanxi couldn't help but be stunned.
She had said the same thing to her mother the night before.
Although her mother agreed to her request, the helpless and distressed look in her eyes when she left was heartbreaking.
Parents are always worried about their children's lifelong affairs.
But Ling'er is still young, and at least she can have two years of carefree fun under the protection of her parents and brothers.
As for two years later...
Who can say what the world will be like in two years?
Zhu Yu came forward to help Song Yanxi get dressed. While Qiu Ling and Zhu Zhi were talking, she lowered her voice and said, "Miss, something happened at the General's Mansion last night."
Song Yanxi's eyelids twitched, "When did the person die?"
Zhu Yu hurriedly explained, "General Lin is fine."
It is indeed a disaster that has lasted for thousands of years.
Not missing the flash of regret in her eyes, Qiu Ling clenched her fists and said angrily, "Next time I see him, I will teach him a lesson on my sister's behalf!"
The little girl is courageous, but she ignores reality.
Even if Lin Tingfeng was not very capable, he was still a general who had actually fought on the battlefield and made meritorious contributions while alive, so he was quite skilled.
It's not that easy to kill him.
Qiu Ling was impatient. Seeing Zhu Yu pause and wait for her to finish, she hurriedly urged, "What on earth is this fun? Tell me quickly, sister!"
"The General's eldest wife had her period last night, and Doctor Xi from the Imperial Hospital was called in overnight, but he hasn't returned yet."
Hearing this, Qiu Ling's face turned pale in an instant.
Zhu Yu asked, "Miss Ling'er knows the eldest lady?"
Qiu Ling shook her head and said with an ugly expression: "Mother said that she is also a pitiful person. She was quite nice to my sister before."
Although Zhou has some minor flaws, he is not a bad person.
Otherwise, Song Yanxi would not have helped her get pregnant and gain a foothold in the General's Mansion.
She has always been cautious and has not even stepped out of the house since she became pregnant. Now, the mother and child who can torment her are both bedridden and unconscious. How could she suddenly have a miscarriage?
It can't be that he was too happy because Lin Tingfeng was seriously injured.
Zhu Yu picked up the jade comb and gently combed Song Yanxi's hair, saying softly, "Our people were serving in the outer courtyard. Although they didn't see it with their own eyes, they faintly heard that the eldest lady called out Princess Shihan's name when she was in trouble."
She paused, then added, "The girl knows that the relationship between the two of them is not good."
Song Yanxi nodded, looked at her reflection in the bronze mirror, and ordered: "Send someone to find a way to see Chun Xing who is beside her. That girl is smart."
Zhu Yu responded and asked in a low voice: "Miss, what if it is really related to Princess Shihan?"
"The old Duke is seriously ill in bed, and she hasn't even mentioned going home to see him for three days since returning to the capital. Since she doesn't care about these superficial reputations, why should we help her hide it?"
Song Yanxi said, picking out a crabapple flower hairpin, "Let Ling'er wear this one, it looks beautiful."
Qiu Ling was attracted at first sight and smiled sweetly, "Thank you, sister."
Zhuzhi took a look and laughed too, jokingly saying, "It seems our young lady really loves Miss Ling'er. She is even willing to give away the things bestowed by His Majesty."
When Qiu Ling heard that the hairpin was a gift from the emperor, she wanted to refuse it.
Song Yanxi said, "This crabapple tree is so colorful, and I don't have any suitable clothes to match it, so I can only offer it to you."
Qiu Ling no longer refused, but kept these words in mind.
Seeing Song Yanxi pick out two more silver hairpins, Zhu Yu asked, "Miss, are you going out today?"
"Well, let's go to the Duke's Mansion."
Hearing this, Qiu Ling couldn't help but turn her head to look at her, "Sister, which Duke's Mansion are you going to?"
She turned her head too quickly, and Zhuzhi was still holding Yilv's hair in his hand, which immediately pulled her and made her scream.
Qiu Ling held her head and said hurriedly: "Good sister, you don't need to do any fashionable hair accessories for me, just keep it simple like your sister."
Zhuzhi laughed and explained, "My daughter used to wear her hair in a bun, but Miss Ling'er can't wear it."
Qiu Ling pouted and muttered, "It's just combing my hair, but you have to distinguish between women and girls? If I really run into those scoundrels, I'm afraid even if I put my hair in a bun, I won't be able to stop them."
As she spoke, she didn't forget to curse, "Those drunkards who only know how to embarrass weak women and even dare to molest unmarried girls in the street should all be beaten to death and sent to the palace to be eunuchs!"
Knowing her true nature, Song Yanxi didn't expect this girl to be so bold.
As expected of Aunt Qiu's daughter, her little mouth is so adorable.
Zhuzhi was frightened by her shocking words, and couldn't help but use a little more force.
Qiu Ling cried out in pain, her eyes dim as she asked, "Sister Zhuzhi, did my mother tell you something?"
Zhuzhi was stunned for a moment, then she continued with a look of grievance: "When my mother combs my hair, if she thinks I'm wrong, she'll secretly pull my hair."
"How could that be? Miss Ling'er said something very good."
"really?"
"Of course it's true."
Looking at Ling'er who was happy again, Zhuzhi glanced at his own girl and advised: "Although what the young lady said is right, in the current world, there are some things that we can only talk about in private."
Qiu Ling nodded and repeatedly assured herself that she would never talk too much outside.
Song Yanxi believed this.
After all, last time at the general's mansion, she looked so aggrieved and hesitant as to want to say something, and she looked so pitiful.
I guess Lord Qiu has warned her many times.
Among the noble ladies of the capital, there is no room for such a unique person.
Fortunately, Lord Qiu loved his wife and daughters enough to break their wings according to the secular world and turn them into the appearance of thousands of women in the harem.
Seeing that Song Yanxi was looking at her with a faint smile on her lips, Qiu Ling felt a little embarrassed.
She stirred her handkerchief and couldn't help asking, "Sister, can I go to the Duke's Mansion with you?"
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