Fast Crossing: The Plan to Save the Sick Villain

Chapter 282 The eldest princess is a high-risk occupation (40)

Chapter 282 The eldest princess is a high-risk occupation (40)

Don't look at her usual heartless appearance, but Song Huan knows that this child keeps everything in her heart.

After breakfast, they planned to take the water and take a boat back to Yongzhou.

Si Tu walked to the deck, looking at the spring willow dike, the breeze brushed her cheeks, making her cheeks a little itchy.

The cold spring is expected, and the wind on the deck is also a bit chilly, Si Tu couldn't help shivering.

When she was in An Le Hall, Si Quan always reminded her to wear a cloak when going out.

Sometimes even delivered in person...

Si Tu breathed out slowly, suddenly felt his shoulders sink, and heard Song Huan's voice from behind,

"It's only the vernal equinox, and it's still very cold today."

Putting the cloak on his shoulders together, Si Tu thanked him in a low voice.

"Have you not forgotten the past about Shangjing? If it is true..."

Song Huan originally thought that since Ah Tu couldn't adapt to life outside, it would be the same for them to move back to Shangjing.

"No, Ma'am, I'm fine, don't worry."

Seeing her unwillingness to say more, Song Huan could only give up.

The boat stopped and went for several days before they arrived in Yongzhou.

Along the way, he also met an old friend of the Song family.

If there hadn't been any changes in the Song family back then, Si Tu would have married into the Chen family as his mother at this time.

It's just that this baby relationship will come to nothing with the changes in the Song family.

Although the Song family has been rehabilitated at this moment, its glory is no longer what it used to be, and Song Huan naturally has no intention of mentioning this marriage.

Even if her daughter doesn't marry in the future, the Song family can still afford it.

A group of people returned to the ancestral house. Song Yu had been sending people to clean it in recent years, and it looked clean and tidy.

Song Huan bought a few servants, and they settled down.

The misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River is hazy, and even Si Tu can't see his own heart clearly.

Chunhe brought a plate of exquisite pastries and a cup of hot tea, and walked towards her young lady.

"Miss, you didn't even turn the pages of your notebook this morning."

In the past few days, I can always see the young lady lost her mind, and she doesn't know what she is thinking, and the madam is also very worried.

Si Tu came back to his senses, and looked down, she had even held the notebook upside down.

The tip of her nose smelled of tea, but she didn't have much appetite.

"Is there no Yuhua Cake and Longjing?"

The pastries in Jiangnan are so delicate and elegant, and the taste is not as sweet as in Beijing.

But she just likes the sweetness.

After Chunhe arranged the refreshments neatly, he sighed and said,

"Miss, have you forgotten that Yuhua cakes are only made by pastry chefs in Shangjing, while Longjing is only produced in Yinzhou in the north."

They are such a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, where did these things come from?

Si Tu nodded, the light in his eyes quickly dimmed.

It is said that only when you lose it will you know how to cherish it.

I thought that after she left the palace, she would be free and longing for a life, but she didn't think it would be so inconvenient.

How can you adapt to the life of a sparrow in the wild if you are used to the life of a canary?
"It's okay, this sweet-scented osmanthus cake is also very good."

Si Tu picked up a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth, feeling that it didn't taste that way.

Since they moved back to the old house, they have been walking around with the Chen family more.

And the old lady of Chen's mansion is also more and more satisfied with Si Tu, and has implicitly raised the idea of ​​remarrying many times.

Song Huan naturally came to ask Si Tu's opinion first, but she refused.

"It's okay, if you don't like it, let's change it. There are so many good boys in the world, and you can choose slowly."

Naturally, her daughter wanted to pick the best one, since the Chen family didn't like the one, then it's better to replace it with another one.

It didn't take long for the news of a wedding to be held in the Chen residence, and even the wedding invitations were sent to the Song residence.

[Actually, the young master of the Chen family is also pretty good, Yushu Linfeng is quite talented and learned]

The system glanced at its own host and tried to speak.

[Can the appearance and talents be compared with Xiaoliu? 】

Si Tu spoke out the thoughts in his heart smoothly, and the air froze instantly.

[Since the host has feelings for the little villain, why doesn't he go back? 】

After all, the host and the villain are the real CP.

【Who says I have feelings for him? Even if I have feelings, it's still family love! 】

Si Tu replied very firmly, if he hadn't systematically understood her character, he would probably have believed her.

The system has an expression of 'really, I don't believe it'.

[If it's really just family affection, why is the host so out of his mind these days? 】

Obviously still thinking about it in my heart, but I didn't say it out loud.

Even duplicity!
Tsk tsk, this host is really hard to bring.

Si Tu: Is she out of her mind?

All servants of the Song Mansion: Don’t you have one?
Shangjing·Tai Chi Hall

Since Si Tu left Shangjing, Si Quan has indulged himself in heavy government affairs.

Only in this way can he control himself not to think about Auntie.

But once he touched the slightest thing about his sister, all his pretense would collapse in an instant.

Looking at the greeting sheet delivered by the governor of Yongzhou, Si Quan couldn't help but think of the face he had been dreaming of.

Next to me is the six-day newspaper about my sister.

Si Quan glanced at the time and frowned, why hasn't the news from Yongzhou come through today?

What are the dark guards doing?I can't do this little thing well!

Just as Si Quan was about to get someone to urge him, he saw Liu Feng trotting in hastily.

Weizhen, who was guarding the hall, glanced at his majesty's expression, and then desperately winked at Liu Feng.

Can't you see that His Majesty is in a bad mood?
He ran so happily, like a runaway Erha.

Holding the secret report high, Liu Feng winked at Si Quan and said,
"This is new news from the dark guards in Yongzhou."

Absolutely shocking his jaw?
Si Quan Chin: Are you polite?
Raising his hand to pick up the secret report, Si Quan's frown at first gradually relaxed.

He seemed to be in a good mood.

On the contrary, he was stunned by Liu Feng at the side. Logically speaking, shouldn't His Majesty be furious at this kind of bullying?

Why is he looking at it, his majesty is so happy?
"It's a good job, thank you!"

Liufeng:? ? ?
This is confused?

The younger sister who has been spoiled for more than ten years is not relative, who can bear it?
And even put a green hat on the first emperor, isn't His Majesty angry?
"Your Majesty, here is another secret report about the current situation of the Song Mansion."

"Bring it up."

With a big wave of Si Quan's hand, it was quite pleasing to the eyes even with Liu Feng.

A sister is not actually the heir of the father, that is to say, there is no blood relationship between them.

Now, all the difficulties that stood between them were easily resolved.

It was like the long-dried land suddenly met with rain, all his desires and fantasies gradually became real at this moment.

Fingertips touched the thin paper, and the black and white letters on it made Si Quan's eyes a little dazzling.

(End of this chapter)

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