Although Song Qingxue's answer was quite objective, Song Qingfeng felt that these four short words were full of bias.

He was very displeased, and he also sneered at Song Qingxue, "Little sister, you are still protecting him at this time."

"There is no such thing."

"Then why are you speaking for him?"

"No." Song Qingxue said: "Didn't he just say that he would come to us to discuss solutions after he finished dealing with the matter."

"Who knows if he said that to lie to you." Song Qingfeng looked disappointed, "You're the only one who believes this man's lies, are you also..."

When Song Qingfeng said this, he immediately stopped talking.

That was a close call. I almost let it slip.

General Song heard him stop talking halfway through, and felt a little strange, "What?"

Song Qingfeng coughed and said, "Nothing, I got off topic. I was wondering if my little sister is still obsessed with him! She clearly said last night that she didn't like him anymore. I was still thinking about when to find a good family for my little sister."

Upon hearing this, General Song's temper suddenly flared up.

He stretched out his hand and slapped him on the head with a fatherly love, "What are you looking for! What good family? Qingxue finally came back, and it's only been a day and you're planning to send her away again?"

"No, no!" Song Qingfeng covered his head and said with a bitter face: "I'm just thinking about it, father, please don't hit me."

General Song glanced at him with disdain, "I think you should find a girl from a good family to marry. Don't you think about your age?"

Song Qingxue watched and laughed from the side.

To his daughter, General Song is a model of fatherly love as strong as a mountain, but to his son Song Qingfeng, his fatherly love is like a landslide.

After laughing enough, Song Qingxue reminded her father and brother not to reveal the fact that Xiahou Chongyuan was not disabled.

However, why did Xiahou Chongyuan enter the general's mansion standing?

Could it be that he sneaked in?

I'll have to ask Song Qingfeng later.

After General Song left for important business, Song Qingxue quickly pulled Song Qingfeng to her own yard.

"Brother, why did the prince appear in our house today?" Although she had some guesses in her mind, she asked rather tactfully.

Song Qingfeng looked at her with leer, "He sneaked in with ulterior motives. Fortunately, I, your brother, was alert and caught him!"

As he said that, he patted Song Qingxue's shoulder vigorously with his hand, and then said: "Qingxue, listen to your brother, don't like Xiahou Chongyuan, he has no feelings. I already have a younger sister who fell into his hands, and I don't want you to repeat my younger sister's mistake."

Song Qingxue didn't say anything.

Don't like him, she had told herself this thousands of times, but she still didn't do it.

Xiahou Chongyuan is a good person. He values ​​friendship and loyalty. He cares about the people, Xiahou Le, Crown Prince Mo Weixin... He cares about many people, but not her.

She felt that she should be luckier than the original owner because she had never coveted Xiahou Chongyuan's heart like the original owner did.

She guarded her heart very well. She just liked him but did not give her heart to him.

Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, Song Qingfeng felt that something was wrong.

"Do you really like him?" He yelled unconsciously a little louder.

Song Qingxue pursed her lips, lowered her head and hummed.

"Something big has happened!" Song Qingfeng punched the stone table, feeling a headache all over.

"You really are such a fool. Why do you like him when you can like anyone else?" Song Qingfeng gritted his teeth in hatred. "Do you know why my younger sister was able to marry him? It was because my father gave up half of his military power! Their marriage was just a deal!"

At this point, Song Qingfeng suddenly lost his temper. "I originally thought that if my father gave up half of his military power, even if he didn't love my younger sister, he would at least treat her well after she married into the palace."

But he didn't.

After the original owner married into the palace, Xiahou Chongyuan simply threw her into the most remote courtyard and ignored her. When the original owner approached him, he would just shake her hand away with a cold face.

He didn't love her, nor did he care about her, allowing Su Ruqian in the backyard to frame her.

She begged for his love humbly, but she was never able to get his love until her death.

Knowing the ending of the original owner, Song Qingxue reminded herself again and again not to like him and not to have any expectations of him.

Because it is really pitiful to not be able to get what you want, and she doesn't want to become such a pitiful person.

She said: "I know all of this and I know it clearly. I don't have any extravagant expectations of him."

She raised her head and smiled faintly, "Brother, don't worry, I am your little sister now, I will help her regain the pride that was lost in the palace."

Song Qingfeng smiled and said, "Be good."

…

After Xiahou Chongyuan rushed back to the palace, he quickly changed his clothes and sat on the wheelchair, then asked Liu Yue to push him to the front yard.

"Master Bai, long time no see."

As soon as he reached the door, he greeted everyone.

The person standing in the yard turned around when he heard the voice and then bowed to him respectfully.

"Greetings, Your Majesty."

Xiahou Chongyuan gestured for him to stand up. After the man stood up straight, he said, "Why are you standing here, Lord Bai? Come into the hall and sit down."

"No, no, it's urgent." The man refused his invitation.

"Oh? What's that?"

The man said, "Your Majesty, you also know that the death of the princess made the Marquis extremely sad."

"Yeah, so?"

"I am here on the orders of the Marquis to ask for a title for the princess." Although the man spoke fluently, his expression had begun to become nervous.

"Status?" He knew that this person's coming to the palace at this time must be no good, but he never expected that he would come for such a ridiculous thing.

"Yes, yes." The man was so scared when he heard his tone suddenly become cold and his legs began to tremble.

"That's strange." Xiahou Chongyuan narrowed his eyes, his tone as cold as ice, "The princess and I have been like siblings since we were young. What status did Lord Bai come to my palace to ask for her today? Could it be that you want me to posthumously confer the title of princess on her?"

At this point, he paused for a moment, then immediately said, "If you want to ask for a posthumous title, then Lord Bai has come to the wrong place. Even if I am extremely powerful, I am only a prince. For posthumous titles, I still have to ask the emperor for help."

"No, it's not." Lord Bai quickly cupped his hands and said, "I am here on the orders of the Marquis to ask for the title of Princess...a princess."

"Princess?" Xiahou Chongyuan sneered, and then directly refused: "Go back and tell the Marquis that I don't agree."

"But Your Majesty..."

"You want to disobey?"

"No, no, I'll take my leave!"

Mr. Bai was so frightened that he ran away immediately.

Xiahou Chongyuan looked at his running back and found it extremely ridiculous.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Marquis Anding really has a good dog. It's very obedient."

He dares to ask for such a thing. This Bai guy is really obedient.

However, the other party probably knew that he didn't dare to take his life at this time!

What a pity, I have no place to vent my anger.