Bondage

Song Wan looked at Mrs. Song, pursed her lips and smiled faintly.

No wonder she didn't let Heng Zhiheng Wu follow her today because she had the intention of sending her back to the Hou's Mansion.

She raised her hand, and the maid beside Mrs. Song hurriedly stepped forward to help, and Song Wan got out of the carriage with the help of the maid.

"The old slave pays his respects to Madam."

"Madam Lao is going this trip, I still have something to talk to my mother, can you wait for a while?"

"Madam, please."

Jiang Fu's daughter-in-law backed away with the old lady of the Hou's mansion with a contorted smile, so that Song Wan could have a good conversation with Mrs. Song.

Song Wan squeezed the handkerchief, thought for a while and said: "According to the status of the father, the background of the selected surname should not be as humble as that of the mother. You should know that before the death of Wan'er's biological mother, she made a request with her father to let Father chooses another concubine daughter from the Su family to be his successor."

"Although I intend to maintain the marriage between the two houses, I also value that Xu Xian still has a blood relationship with me and brother, and will treat us well."

"Father loves to take care of his son's biological mother, so he agreed to her proposal."

Mrs. Song's face was ashen when she heard the words, she pursed her lips tightly and remained silent.

"Mother will become father's successor, and it was because of Uncle Su's words of honesty and reliability that you were able to enter the house smoothly."

"But uncle probably didn't expect that the selfishness of this honest person would be a hundred times more troublesome than the one who hides a knife in his smile."

Mrs. Song raised her head abruptly and stared at Song Wan, but she didn't dare to say a word of rebuttal.

Song Wan's eyes sank, and his words were cold: "Although those who hide their knives in their smiles will seek personal gain, they always have brains, at least they can see the situation clearly. But honest people have crooked hearts, and there is nothing but bad things. Stupid."

"A father loves his son's mother because he is smart. Although he has selfishness as a mother, he always thinks about the overall situation."

"Your talent is much inferior. For so many years, only 'honesty' is considered an advantage. Now this advantage has been lost. I don't know what my father will think of you in the future."

Regardless of Mrs. Song's flushed face and pale face, Song Wan continued: "You think that the Cui family's marriage with Yao'er failed because of me, it's really ridiculous."

"Let's not talk about whether Jiang Xing and Jian Yijue's Cui family know about it, but the current situation is not the best time to talk about Yao'er's marriage."

Qianbai was disfigured and injured, and the fifth prince's legs were broken, but everyone with some wisdom hid in the dark, waiting for the court to develop.

Before Qianbai had a great reputation, it was not uncommon for the Cui family to want to marry the Song family, and now that she has been silent, it is definitely not because she is concerned about her reputation.

"Although it is said that if a married woman makes a quarrel with her husband, it will definitely bring down the reputation of the sons and daughters of the clan, but my father did not insist on sending me back to the Marquis Mansion. Do you know why?"

Mrs. Song pinched the handkerchief and looked at Song Wan anxiously.

Song Wan smiled faintly, with mockery in his eyes.

Her mother is really... not very smart.

"If the fifth prince's legs are disabled, the court will still restore the power of three or five. At that time, it will not matter whether I return to the Marquis Mansion or not. Even if I have a brief relationship with Jiang, my father can tell the world about the daughter of the Song family. Don't show favoritism to the iron bones, throw away your husband for the clan."

If Sanwu returned to the previous situation of mutual checks and balances, the Song family could criticize Jiang Xingjian as long as he spoiled his concubine and killed his wife, Jiang Man, as a concubine, meddled in the family affairs of important officials in the court, and Jiang Xingjian murdered the third prince. Shen Qianshu's mother's family's morals were deficient, and she was unbearable to succeed to the throne.

And she is the best witness.

Song Wan's tone was calm, without ups and downs, as if what he said had nothing to do with her.

"If the Fifth Prince recovers from his injury and Qianbai is completely hopeless, then is the best time to send me back to the Hou's Mansion."

"Of course, my father won't send me back with today's villainous behavior."

"At that time, we will discuss the marriage again with Jiang Xingjian. In order to save the face of the Song Dynasty, my father will let the Hou Dynasty hold a grand wedding for the two of us, so as to tell the world that the Jiang and Song governments have joined forces, which is even more powerful than before."

"And what my mother did today is really... very stupid."

Song Wan looked at Mrs. Song who was already a little panicked, and said with a warm smile: "Wan'er bids farewell to mother here. On the way back home, mother might as well think about how to appease father's anger and make amends."

After finishing speaking, Song Wan turned slightly towards Mrs. Song and walked towards the carriage of the Hou Mansion.

Shen Qianyu hid behind the locust tree, his eyes showed admiration.

The actions of smart people are really pleasing to the eye.

"Wan'er..."

Mrs. Song stepped forward in a hurry, she seemed to want to bring Song Wan back with panic on her face, but she didn't know that Song Wan got into the carriage of Chengyang Hou Mansion without turning her head.

Jiang Fu's daughter-in-law followed with a smile, and the rest of the wives got into the first carriage, and the two drove towards the city.

Shen Qianyu looked around, picked up two thick wooden branches and walked forward.

The carriage that the female relatives sat in was not fast, and they only wanted to be safe and comfortable. When Shen Qianyu ran a few steps to catch up with the carriage behind, he inserted the rough wood in his hand directly into the gap between the wheels.

The people in the carriage only heard a bang, and the whole carriage rolled over to the side.

The carriage was heavy, and when it overturned, it dragged the horses pulling it to the ground.

Shen Qianyu saw three wives rolled down from inside, together with a total of four people driving the car, they were knocked unconscious in the car by him one by one with a stick.

The carriage rolled over and made a loud noise, scaring the woman driving ahead to speed up.

Shen Qianyu raised her eyebrows, a little surprised.

He thought the woman would get out of the car to check...

Throwing the branch in his hand on the ground, Shen Qianyu removed the rope from the shaft and rode his horse to catch up.

After catching up with the carriage in front of him, he threw a lancet from his sleeve and stuck it on the horse's buttocks, and the horse broke free from the rein in pain and ran out.

The carriage was thrown far away, Shen Qianyu dismounted and walked to the front of the carriage.

"Miss Song?"

Although Song Wan was thrown away, but because of the protection of Jiang Fu's wife, she was not knocked or touched. She calmed down and said softly through the curtain of the car: "Mr. Jirong?"

"Yes, is Miss Song okay?"

Song Wanrou said that nothing happened, and then opened the curtain of the car.

Standing under the car, Shen Qianyu saw Song Wan showing up and raising her hand to support her to get off the car.

"Is something wrong with these women?"

"No injury, can't die."

Song Wan nodded and got out of the carriage with his support.

Knowing that noble girls like her value rules, Shen Qianyu put his hands behind his back: "I'll take the girl back to the house."

While they were talking, the two saw an afterimage of a horse disappearing in the distance.

"..."

"Wait a moment, I'll go after the horse."

Just about to leave, Shen Qianyu saw Song Wan purse his lips slightly, as if he didn't want him to leave.

He smiled when he saw this: "Girl afraid?"

Song Wan lowered his head, drooping his eyes in silence.

She has never been alone in the wilderness, and she is indeed a little scared.And she didn't know where the horse went, if those women woke up before he found the horse, she didn't know how to deal with it.

Looking down at the pair of soft-soled pearl embroidered shoes on his feet, Song Wan was slightly annoyed.

She couldn't move even if she ran in this barren mountain.