Bondage

Suddenly a group of women came up from the Hou's mansion and surrounded Song Wan, but they didn't dare to do anything to her.

After all, it was Mrs. Hou's Mansion. Although the quarrel with Lord Hou was so bad, no one knew how Jiang Xingjian would deal with her, and even if the Hou's Mansion couldn't tolerate her, the Song family behind them was not something they could afford to offend.

For a while, the three of Song Wan and the servants of the Hou's mansion were in a stalemate, Song Wan only strode towards the outer courtyard, while the women formed a circle and persuaded them not far or near.

"Ma'am, think twice, this is the outer courtyard."

Walking to the Chuihua Gate, Song Wan looked at the wall separating the inside and the outside, and stopped.

It's just a wall, but it has separated her for 18 years of life. Whether she is in the boudoir or married into the Hou's mansion, she has never stepped out of this door alone.

Song Wan grasped the hem of the skirt subconsciously, suddenly in her heart.

"Ma'am, don't get angry with Lord Hou. You can't go to this outer courtyard. It's full of servants and servants. If you are assaulted by outside men, what will Madam do?"

"Miss……"

Heng Zhi also pursed her lips, unable to make up her mind.

"Walk."

Song Wan grabbed the hem of the skirt fiercely, and finally took the first step forward.

If she didn't even dare to leave the inner courtyard of the Hou Mansion today, why not drag her aunt and brother down in the future?

"The lady is out of the hospital, and the male avoids it."

Seeing that she really came out of the inner courtyard, a group of women stopped her, cleared the place, and even ran to the inner house in a panic to get the veil for Song Wan.

Heng Zhiheng Wu hugged the laundry stick used to wash the girl's head, and guarded Song Wan's side tremblingly.

Everyone was in a stalemate, but suddenly they heard four bells ringing from the mansion.

Song Wan paused and looked in the direction of Fuhetang.

I don't know who called the old lady to go, and several women suddenly burst into tears.

Song Wan was also a little surprised, although he knew that the old lady's health had long since passed away, she did not expect to pass away today.

She pursed her lips slightly, finally gritted her teeth and said something.

The servants who surrounded her looked at each other, and half of them ran towards Fuhetang.

"Madam, you can go back with this old slave. This outer courtyard is really not your place to go. Where can you go today? There are no cars or horses in the mansion, and there is chaos outside. It will be dangerous to go out of this gate."

"Yes, madam, go back with the old slave."

Mrs. Liang and Qi Shun's family have always been in awe of her, and she owes them a debt of gratitude. At this moment, the two of them are unwilling to let go of Song Wan and create an unresolved situation.

They were still trying to comfort them, but there were clinking and fighting sounds at the main entrance of the Hou Mansion.

Although the two groups of people fought fiercely, neither side dared to really hurt anyone, so although they shouted loudly and cursed vigorously, it was nothing more than thunder and rain.

After being entangled for almost an hour, Ding, the son of the Song family, and his mother-in-law Fang broke into the gate of the Hou's residence.

Song Wan's side was also making a lot of noise, several women's noise was heard by the people of the Song residence, and everyone saw a burly woman suddenly pushing away the gatekeeper, crying and rushing into the Hou's residence.

"Miss, this old slave is here to save you."

Hearing this sentence, the people of the Song Mansion seemed to be courageous from the bottom of their hearts, and then they let go of their hands and feet and waved the wooden sticks in their hands to pick up the plow and other things, and slammed the people in the Hou Mansion.

"Call back, Master Hou said he would never let Madam leave the Hou Mansion for half a step!"

As soon as the words fell, the two parties, who had been playing around before, immediately became red and bloody.

Song Wan was surrounded by Heng Zhiheng Wu and five or six Song family wives, and one of the wives put on a veiled hat for her and carefully protected her.However, there were so many people in the Hou Mansion, Song Wan and the servants of the Song Mansion were forced to return to the inner courtyard after a while.

Jiang Xingjian was carried out by several servants, seeing this situation with deep eyes.

"Wan'er, come back."

He regretted it, and he didn't want to let her go.

"Jiang Xingjian, don't forget that the Fifth Prince is still in the room."

Song Wan was wearing a veiled hat, Jiang Xingjian couldn't see the expression on her face, but he could hear the determination in Song Wan's words.

He lowered his eyes to cover the gloom in his eyes, and suppressed the cruelty in his heart.

"Qianbai's life and death are uncertain. If you forcefully stop me today, I will die with the fifth prince. I just don't know if you can bear Concubine Jiang's anger."

Song Wan lifted the veiled hat, pulled the lanterns from the corridor eaves, and threw them on the white silk hanging everywhere.

The white silk that had just been hung was instantly ignited, Song Wan continued to tear off the lantern and threw it around.

Jiang Xingjian pressed the wound on his abdomen, his lips were extremely pale due to blood loss.

The fire burned more and more fiercely, and the servants of the Hou's mansion guarded Song Wan while putting out the fire, until Jiang Xingjian asked them to disperse one by one.

"Do you think that if you leave the Hou Mansion today, you will leave forever?"

Song Wan said lightly: "At least I'm leaving today, let's go."

The moment he walked out of the gate of Chengyanghou Mansion, Song Wan only felt a slight dizziness.

She staggered slightly, and was supported by Heng Zhiheng Wu who also had red eyes.

The burly woman from before also wiped her tears and said: "Miss, this old slave will take you home."

"No."

Song Wan shook his head: "Things are chaotic today, Qianbai is also in the mansion, father and elder brother must have other plans, at this critical moment, I can't add chaos to the mansion."

"Go to Zhuangzi in the suburbs."

After getting into the carriage, Song Wan breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she was worried about Qianbai, but now is not the time to go back to the mansion to add chaos, she can only wait until Qianbai is fine, and wait until the mansion decides how to deal with her.

Holding tightly to the hem of the skirt, Song Wan's nose was slightly sour.

I have to trouble brother to worry about her again...

"who?"

Walking to the gate of the city, the carriage of the Song Mansion was stopped suddenly. After negotiating with the generals defending the city for a while, the woman came back and said, "Miss, the gate of the city has been closed. It is said that the enemy's spies have mixed into the city tonight, and no one will be allowed within seven days." In and out."

"Seven days?"

The woman looked sad and nodded helplessly.

Song Wanzheng didn't know what to do, so he heard someone coming from outside.

"Is Mrs. Song Fusong's sister in the car?"

"It's our lady."

The officer and soldier looked up and down at the woman in front of him: "You can go out now."

Song Wan was puzzled, she never thought that she could go out again after the gate of the city was closed, she lost her mind for a moment, she dared not leave the city easily, for fear of falling into someone's tricks, and also worried that she would bring disaster to her family in the city.

After hesitating for a moment, Fang Rourou said, "May I ask which adult gave the order to open the door?"

"Eunuch Wan, Governor of the East Factory."

After the soldier finished speaking, he went to open the door for Song Wan to let him go.

Seeing this, Heng Zhi asked, "Miss, shall we go out of the city?"

"out."

Song Wan took off the veiled cap on his head, and said softly: "No one dares to act in the name of Dongchang."

Although we don't know when Song Fu got involved with Dongchang, but today she must leave the city.

The carriage drove out of the city gate quickly, Wan Xiao stood on the tall building, quite puzzled why his master was meddling in his own business today.

"Master, Mrs. Chengyang Hou..."

Xiao Jiye waved his hand, not caring about Song Wan.

"Today the eldest prince has been deposed, and the third and fifth princes are even more injured and disabled. The master can restore his status as a prince when he returns to the palace. The subordinates are really happy for the master."

Xiao Jiye heard the words and said, "It's not the right time yet."

Don't say that you won't be able to go back to the East Palace in the next few days. I don't know if Ji Rong can hold on, but he said that he is "recovering" at this time, which will definitely arouse suspicion from many parties that he is the person behind the scenes today.

The Empress Jiang Song and the other three will also work together to place the responsibility for the disability of the three princes on him.

It would be better to keep a low profile and reap the benefits of being a fisherman.

After waiting for more than [-] years, why does he care about these few days?

Shen Qianyu was leaning lazily by the window, expressionlessly throwing the fish scale talisman engraved with Xiao Jiye's name into the dregs bucket in the room.