Be Careful General's Wife!

See father still boast this rubbish younger brother, song Ziyu shriveled again.

In the evening, the food is still hot pot, cooked by old hens. Because Song Heng and song Ziyu are there, Qiuju and Wuyi don't eat with Shen Wan in the main room. They have a separate pot in the kitchen.

Song Ziyu was the first time to eat like this. Although she didn't want to admit it, it was really delicious and warm.

After dinner, song Ziling pestered Shen Wan to tell the story of the young hero Nezha.

Shen Wan is sitting on the couch talking. Song Ziling and ling'er take off their shoes and socks and lie down on the table on the couch. Song Heng sits on the couch and looks at them with a smile.

Song Ziyu sat on the chair, looking at the warm scene, very unhappy. It was as if the four of them were a family and they were outsiders.

She was not interested in staying to listen to the story. After sitting for a while, she said she would go back to bed.

Song Heng saw that it was not too early, so he let her go back.

Song Ziyu went out of the Qiushi courtyard and went to the direction of the Fuyun Pavilion. Although Lin Qingxue is forbidden to stay in the Fuyun Pavilion, it is just that she can't get out of the Fuyun Pavilion, and others can go in and out freely.

"Kowtow, kowtow..."

Song Ziyu knocked on the door of the Fuyun Pavilion. Because Lin Qingxue lost his power, the street lamps around her Pavilion were hung a lot less, and there was a lot of darkness around her. Song Ziyu rubbed his cold hands and felt a little scared when he listened to the north wind whimpering.

After a long time, the dew in the brown coat came to open the door with the lantern.

When she saw the man standing outside, she was stunned, "Miss?"

She didn't expect that she would come to Fuyun Pavilion at this time when she only thought about Miss Cong and the eldest lady who collected good things. In recent days, she has seen through the warmth and coldness of human nature. On weekdays, she flatters the young lady of her family. Now she walks around when she passes the Fuyun Pavilion. On weekdays, a group of girls, sisters, maids and girls who call themselves very friendly will not walk around, but will step up and step on her.

Song Ziyu looked at the dew and said, "where's my second mother? Can you sleep? "

"Not yet!"

"Then I'll go in and see her." With that, song Ziyu entered the gate.

The dewdrop closed the door of the courtyard and said to song Ziling, "Miss, walk slowly. I'll show you the way." Because there was no lantern in the yard, it was darker than the outside, so I couldn't see the road clearly.

The young lady did such a thing to the eldest lady, and the eldest lady came to see her. It can be seen that the eldest lady is really closer to her mother than her mother!

Song Ziyu looked at the Fuyun pavilion where only the light was on in the room. She felt that her er Niang was living a miserable life.

Go to Lin Qingxue's bedroom door, Dewdrop pushed open the door, led song Ziyu into the inner room.

"Miss, the eldest lady has come to see you." Dewdrops rush against the pillow, leaning on the soft couch of Lin Qing snow path.

Lin Qingxue on the couch was pale and sunken. Now he was blue and black. He was wearing a pink peach blossom jacket and covered with quilts. He looked haggard and fragile.

Seeing such an ER Niang, song Ziyu couldn't help being stunned. She didn't see her young, beautiful and moving Er Niang. She couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"Ziyu?" Lin Qingxue stares at Song Ziyu. She doesn't expect that she will come to see her second Niang who has lost her potential.