Bondage

Shen Qianyu was a little surprised by Song Wan's sharpness.

He wandered around as Jirong in the East Palace and was never seen through by anyone.The palace is used to stepping on the low and holding the high, and no one has ever carefully looked at a low-ranking eunuch who wondered whether he would survive tomorrow.

Moreover, he had concealed himself when he was in the Eastern Palace, so it was a surprise to him that Song Wan recognized him under the moonlight today.

Shen Qianyu quickly thought about the current situation of Donggong and the three or five princes in his mind, and guessed that the Song family at least Song Wan would not have any malice towards Donggong now.

He lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then nodded to accept Ji Rong's identity.

Seeing that he agreed, Song Wan couldn't believe it.

She hadn't seen many men, and although Jirong was just a servant and not a serious man, the impression on her was deep enough.

Ben was just asking casually, but he actually confirmed that the Prince of the East Palace is not an incompetent paralyzed person.

Seeing Song Wanyuan's eyes slightly opened, Shen Qianyu couldn't help raising his eyebrows and smiling lightly with a relieved look.

It turned out to be the right bet.

The Song family really wanted to contact him, but they didn't know if it was Song Fu's intention or Song Lan'an's intention.

Shen Qianyu sat on the ground, but she was not in a hurry to leave.

No matter Song Fu or Song Lan'an, they are a great help to him, a lonely family.

"Help him up and send him to the side room. Mother Lang, please help me get some medicine to stop the bleeding for this father-in-law."

"Hey, the old slave knows."

Hearing that it was a father-in-law, Mrs. Lang relaxed, and turned around to look for medicine in the small warehouse.

Heng Zhiheng Wu also stood aside, no longer covering Song Wan's figure.

The servants in the palace can't ruin her family's reputation, so there is no need to be so nervous.

Looking at the short and fancy brocade robe on Shen Qianyu, Heng Wu nodded secretly, it was indeed the pattern that the father-in-law in the palace liked.

She remembered that they liked this kind of eye-catching and rich, but rather tacky things.

Heng Wu glanced over Shen Qianyu's head, and was a little disappointed to see that he didn't wear a woman's gold hairpin.

Seeing through the minds of these women, Shen Qianyu sat on the ground and pressed the wound and laughed.

"Hey, father-in-law, how did you get hurt so badly? No, this old slave has to find you a doctor..."

"Don't bother, just give some medicine."

Taking the hemostatic medicine from Mrs. Lang, Shen Qianyu poured all the powder in the white porcelain bottle on his wound.Song Wan felt uncomfortable watching from the side, and turned his face slightly to avoid his sight.

Seeing her standing at the door of the wing room, Shen Qianyu said: "Cheng..."

"Eunuch just call me Song Wan."

After pretending to be an eunuch for a long time, Shen Qianyu didn't feel anything was wrong, so he called out to Miss Song in a polite manner.

Song Wan nodded, Mrs. Lang came in with a copper basin, put down the hot water and said, "Elder-in-law can use this to wash up." After speaking, she went to the kitchen to prepare meals.

"Elder-in-law will take a rest today, so Song Wan won't disturb you."

That sentence today, let Shen Qianyu know that this person has something to say to him, but because of the bad etiquette, he was hurt to talk with, so he let him rest first.

Shen Qianyu thought in his heart that Song Wan really came from everyone, and he behaved with courtesy and restraint, never transgressing the rules.

It was strange that Jiang Yan didn't dare to show the slightest bit of emotion in his heart, fearing that this old-fashioned female wife would feel ashamed and angry to death if she knew his love.

Scanning Song Wan, Shen Qianyu nodded in response.

He also wanted to know how the Song family planned.

The two had their own calculations in their minds, and they didn't sleep well that night.

Early the next morning, when Shen Qianyu woke up, most of his injuries had healed. If it hadn't been due to his exceptionally gifted physique, he might have died countless times over the years.

Changing into the coarse clothes that Mrs. Lang had prepared for him yesterday, Shen Qianyu walked out of the wing.

There are only two entrances to this house, so as soon as he came out, he saw Song Wan wearing a lotus blue brocade dress and a silver gauze gown covering his head, holding a book and studying carefully in the room.

She looks good, and she has a fairly bright mind, which is not annoying to watch.

"Is the father-in-law's injury better?"

"It's better, thank you for your concern."

Seeing Shen Qianyu appearing, Song Wan put down his book and went to the courtyard, after knowing that he had eaten breakfast, he asked Heng Zhi to make tea and invited him to chat in the courtyard.

"Yesterday, my father-in-law must have planned to stay here. I wonder if Wan'er can make inquiries?"

It was unusual for the eunuch of the Eastern Palace to appear in his yard, how could Song Wan believe that it was a coincidence?She thought about it for a long time yesterday, and guessed that the prince also intends to join forces with the Song family, but Song Wan didn't know what the purpose of the bag of crisp candy he brought was.

After making tea, Heng Zhi brought refreshments on a square carved lacquer plate, on which was the Liu Ji crispy candy that Shen Qianyu sent yesterday.

Knowing that she was testing him, Shen Qianyu said, "I don't know if Miss Song is talking with me today, does she represent the Song family or Song Fu?"

"The little girl is humble and cannot represent the Song family."

Shen Qianyu nodded, secretly thinking that it would be nice to have Song Fu, but he didn't choose.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Song Wan glanced at Su Tang on the table, and guessed that Donggong should have contacted his elder brother, otherwise Ji Rong would not have come here to find him.

only……

Song Wan said: "This crispy candy is a very famous snack in Shangjing. I don't know if the father-in-law knows that the crown prince has been in Nanqing for many years, but he likes this kind of food?"

Shen Qianyu raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

This Song Wan was a bit interesting, it seemed to ask the child about snacks, but in fact he was asking whether he had studied in Shangjing in Nanqing for many years, and he was also asking him what he thought of Shangjing.

Shen Qianyu frowned slightly, thinking about this question carefully.

He was sent to Nanqing as a hostage since he was a child, and he was very unfamiliar with everything in Shangjing, let alone any famous snacks in Shangjing, but there is one thing he can tell Song Wan, that is, although he hates Emperor Wenhui, he has no love for Shangjing. He has a strong sense of belonging, but he hates Nanqing even more than here.

Shen Qianyu smiled lightly: "If anyone in this world hates Nan Qing the most, it must be the crown prince."

Song Wan nodded slowly and breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing her like this, Shen Qianyu smiled faintly.

Unexpectedly, Song Wan, a woman, still has her family and country in her heart, and she has a bit of ambition to rejuvenate the country, but she is much better than Qian Chao and other people who have wine bags, rice bags, and corpses.

"Since the prince hates Nanqing so much, he must have suffered a lot of inhuman torture in Nanqing."

Shen Qianyu subconsciously glanced at his bare hands, and then looked away indifferently.

How could she know that the torture he suffered in his own country was no less than that of Nanqing.

It's just that Shen Qianyu has never been a person who likes to indulge in old things. He fights for that chair for his life. If he can earn it, he will be rich in his life.

Raising his hand to fill up the teacup in front of him, Shen Qianyu raised his head and drank it up quite coolly.

Seeing his unrestrained behavior, Song Wan suddenly felt a little disobedient, as if this action should not be done by an eunuch who has been trained and instructed by others in the inner palace all the year round.