Mrs. Sun was moved by Song Wan's words, but she was still worried, so she spoke very reservedly.
Song Wan also knew that marriage matters could not be settled in a day or two, so he chatted a few words and talked about other things. During this period, he also talked with the Miss Sun family about their children's piano skills before saying goodbye to them one by one.
Seeing that she was leaving, Jiang Yan left early, leaving Xiao Jiye alone in the wing.
Today, I don't know which female family member didn't understand the rules and blocked the carriage at the foot of the mountain. The carriage of the Marquis Mansion was blocked for half a day. It was so hot that Song Wan half-opened a corner of the curtain to get some air.
Just as he was planning his marriage to the Sun family, he saw a man staring at him in the shadow of the hill behind Zhitong Temple.
The man was standing in the shade. Although he couldn't see his appearance clearly, he could tell that he was extremely tall. Between the light and dark shadows of the trees, he could only reveal a pair of deep black eyes that looked like paint.
After just looking at each other for a moment, Song Wan frowned.
The gaze was too scorching, and the scrutiny contained in it was so sharp that it was uncomfortable. She frowned and lowered the car curtain.
Xiao Jiye's eyes showed amusement and he smiled wildly.
After Song Wan lowered the curtain, he said to Hengzhi beside him: "The weather is getting hotter and hotter. It's really depressing for the carriages in the mansion to still use Shu Jinxiu noodles. I'll ask the mansion to replace them with soft gauze. In this way, the house owners will not have to worry about traveling." Just like me today."
Heng Wu heard this and hurriedly waved the fan in his hand with a third of his strength.
The master and servants returned to the Hou Mansion and were about to go to Fuhe Hall to report today's events to the old lady when they saw Jiang Yan coming out. Song Wan saw him and said, "Today, I have just returned home."
Jiang Yan asked warmly: "Where has my sister-in-law gone?"
"I selected several families a few days ago, and today I visited the wife and daughter of Mr. Sun, the scholar of Dongge University. The Sun family girl has a gentle temperament and has learned the rules very well. I think she is a good match for you."
Jiang Yan lowered his eyes: "Sister-in-law has a burning gaze, and she will definitely choose the right person."
Song Wan smiled slightly: "Don't think that the Sun family's family status is low, but..."
"How can I understand my sister-in-law's painstaking efforts? The Sun family is a close minister of the Holy Emperor. Although Sun Zhengchun is in a lowly position and is weak, it is only for a while. He is more than a hundred times stronger than the Qi family, which has not lost the status of a nobleman for generations."
Jiang Yan's eyes were deep and dark, and he whispered: "Aunt Liu has shallow eyes. Sister-in-law, don't be as knowledgeable as her."
Song Wan showed a slight expression of relief when he heard this, which made Jiang Yan's heart tighten.
"No matter how much my brother trusts my sister-in-law, I will have to take care of Jiang Xing's marriage in the future."
"There is no need to worry about my own family. Your marriage will go smoothly, and the harmony between your husband and wife is the real thing."
Jiang Yan spoke softly: "What my sister-in-law hopes for will definitely come true."
What he said sounded a bit weird, and Song Wan felt vaguely that it was inappropriate, so he could only smile and shirk it and go to Fuhe Hall.
Jiang Yan stood behind her, but what he was thinking about was Xiao Jiye's words, 'You can hang yourself with a foot of white silk'.
He frowned, and his heart suddenly hurt.
Song Wan didn't know what Jiang Yan was thinking, so he ignored it.
After going to Fuhe Hall, I briefly talked to Mrs. Jiang about the attitude of the Sun family. The old lady also believed that the Sun family had real power and could help Jiang Xingjian in the future, so she laughed and said that Song Wan was a good candidate for the head of the family.
After a few words with the old lady, Song restored the Lan courtyard.
In the past, she rarely went out. She hadn't interacted with people in six years, and she felt exhausted from social interactions.
"The maid goes to tell Vanilla to prepare hot water. The lady will be able to make bubbles to relieve her fatigue in a while."
Song Wan nodded, and when he was about to ask Heng Zhi to choose a bottle of magnolia dew to go with it, he heard a loud noise in the Xiuyan Pavilion. She frowned slightly, feeling bored for no reason.
"Miss……"
"Go back to the main courtyard."
For some reason, since Lin Jiayue vowed yesterday that she would reconcile, Song Wan couldn't bear to think about the unpleasant things that happened between him and Jiang Xingjian.
"Tell me, is it true or false that the family has never existed and that the wife has divorced?"
When the maids and wives of Xiuyan Pavilion saw Song Wan walking past the door, they all shrank in fear. Especially when they heard the words "honey", they didn't even dare to speak out, for fear of offending Song Wan.
After all, the house is run by the eldest grandma, and they, the servants, have to look at her face to act, so one or two of them neither dare to say anything to stop her, nor dare to help her. pile.
Jiang Xingjian was given a splitting headache by Lin Jiayue.
"Jiang Xingjian, are you lying to me, right? Everything you said is a lie, right?"
Jiang Xingjian pressed her eyebrows, feeling disturbed.
"You didn't say anything and just let me guess. But what can I guess?"
Lin Jiayue cried and her eyes turned red: "You allowed me to fall in love with you, you allowed me to come to Shangjing with you, you allowed Song Wan to bully me, you didn't even ask me if I wanted to, and you decided to make me a bitch concubine. identity……"
"Jiang Xingjian, do you have any intention?"
"I am an orphan, and what about you? You are born into a noble family and have status. In the Marquis's residence, you have a grandmother and a mother, and you even have a wife from a well-born family."
"But what about me? I only have you, and I can only rely on you. But how did you do it?"
"You let Song Wan bully me, not only did you not help me, but you also lied to me with her? Why didn't you tell me that it was impossible for you and Song Wan to reconcile?"
"Have I ever lied to you?"
"Yes, you have never lied to me. You just concealed the facts and let me make up my own guesses. All you did was inaction. You are noble and innocent. I am the stupidest one!"
Lin Jiayue cried until she was hoarse. She was angry at the unfairness of the world, resentful towards Jiang Xingjian, and even had a hint of unwillingness that she didn't want to admit.
Jiang Xingjian just frowned and looked at it, not knowing how to explain it.
When he was with Song Wan, he didn't need to explain everything he said and thought clearly, but Lin Jiayue...she could neither see current events clearly nor understand his painstaking efforts. All her thoughts were on her daughter's love. Above, he just felt baffled.
After thinking for a long time, Jiang Xingjian said: "I didn't want to tell you this, but in order to avoid you being entangled in these rights and wrongs in the future, I will make it clear to you today."
Briefly mentioning the origins and quarrels between the Third and Fifth Princes and the Jiang and Song Dynasties, Jiang Xingjian said: "The Jiang and Song families will be injured in the future. No matter who wins or loses, Song Wan and I... "
Jiang Xingjian's heart ached: "It's absolutely impossible."
Lin Jiayue never noticed his expression, but there was a hint of excitement in her brows.
"Is the Hou Mansion going to participate in the matter of seizing the heir? That's it."
Lin Jiayue wiped away the tears on her face, her eyes full of ambition: "As long as the Hou Mansion wins, Song Wan can follow the Song Mansion..."
"Brother Xingjian."
Lin Jiayue smiled softly: "I understand everything you said. Don't worry, I will help you."
