Bondage

After comforting Mrs. Song, Song Yao pulled Song Nian out of Mrs. Song's room.

"Second sister..."

When the crown prince was in decline, the Song family had already stood with the crown prince, and the daughter of the Song family was qualified to be a crown prince regardless of her status or strength, so the crown prince's actions today were really problematic.

According to the Song family, the crown prince Liang Di's status is not considered high, but now a Liang Yuan's status is tantamount to humiliating the Song family, the father should not be ignorant of this, but why didn't the father say anything?

Song Nian was in a mess of thoughts but knew that telling her mother about these things would only make her anxious in vain and would have no effect.

Now she was about to ask Song Yao a little bit, but before she could speak, Song Yao dragged her to the warehouse in the mansion.

"Second sister, what is this going to do?"

"Go to the warehouse to see what the prince sent."

Thinking of Shen Qianyu, Song Yao blushed slightly.

"The warehouse is locked, at this time..."

With a clatter, Song Yao shook the copper key in his hand: "Let's sneak a look at the warehouse, it's okay."

Song Nian frowned: "Did the mother give the key to the second sister, or did the second sister take it out by herself?"

"It's out of courtesy."

"You've been there all day long, but look at who else in this mansion is guarding the word? That..."

Pointing to the direction of Song Wan's courtyard, Song Yao snorted softly: "If you hurt your husband and son-in-law, you don't even have the face to go home, even if you go back to the mansion, you never respect your mother, and even send someone close to your mother. , do you think she has kept the etiquette?"

Song Nian shook his head: "We shouldn't talk about big sister behind his back, and what does she have to do with us if she doesn't follow the etiquette, could it be that she doesn't follow the etiquette, so we can learn from her?"

"Could it be that big sister hurts her husband first, and we have to follow suit?"

Song Nian raised his hand, wanting to get the warehouse key in Song Yao's hand.

"What did you take? It was given to me by my mother."

Hooking the brass key and dodging backwards, Song Yao snatched the thing back from Song Nian's hand in an instant.

"hiss……"

The edge of the key slid across the palm, and faint bloodstains appeared, and Song Nian shook his hand in pain.

"Are you okay? I'll take you to the room and apply some hemostatic powder."

"No need, little wound."

Song Nian sighed, staring at the palm of his hand in a daze.

"What's the matter? Don't you want to hate your sister just because of this little thing?"

Song Yao grabbed Song Nian's hand and blew lightly: "Small wounds are not so delicate."

"I'm fine."

"Sister, I'll go to the room and apply some medicine, you...you can do whatever you want, be careful."

"Understood, I still need you to say."

Tapping the tip of Song Nian's nose lightly, Song Yao turned and left, just after passing through the Chuihua Gate, she turned back again: "Remember not to get wet, so as not to get a scar."

"Nian'er knows."

Song Yao smiled, pursed his lips and walked out.

Song Nian raised his palm, staring at the bloodstains on his palm in a daze.

She has always known Song Yao's temperament. In the past, she always wanted to pull the other party and tell her not to go astray, but neither her mother nor her second sister believed her.

Song Nian lowered his eyes, feeling a little troubled in his heart.

Although the mother is the mistress of the mansion, the father really doesn't think much of her mother and daughter.

In my father's eyes, there is Sheji first, then the Song clan, and then Song Fu who will take over the Song family and the head of the Song clan in the future.

For the rest, even the eldest sister may not be sure whether her father really cares about it.

It is difficult for a girl in the back house not to be loved by her father and brother. If the mother is no longer able to stand up, there is really nothing to talk about or think about in the future.

Song Nian pinched his palm, thinking secretly.

Is she really going to hold on to Song Yao and not let go?

Now that she persuaded Song Yao to be implicated, will she continue to do it in the future?

Song Nian blinked, with a little bewilderment in his eyes.

Song Yao has already reached Ji, her future has been decided, but what about her?

"Silver Millet..."

"Miss San, the servant is here."

Song Nianyuan's tender face was still immature, she looked at Mrs. Song's closed door behind her, and finally shook her head.

"Go back to your room."

Song Nian left sadly, unaware that Song Yao not only went to the warehouse in the mansion, but also secretly opened the items given by the prince to check and play with them one by one.

Especially when he saw the cloth with bright colors and patterns, he was overjoyed.

Carefully opening the box containing the hosta, Song Yao gently touched it and smiled sweetly.

This hairpin really suits her.

"These things were obviously rewarded to me by the crown prince, how could my father receive them into the treasury?"

Last time, she and Song Nian only got two small Ruyi buttons, which made her stunned for a long time. Today, these things can just save face, but they were sent to the library by her father.

Song Yao pursed her lips, and carefully put the jade hairpin in her hand on her head.

It's not that she and Song Nian don't have good things in their hands, but it's true that there are not many.There are only a few items that can be handed out, and they were all bestowed by Concubine Yun in her early years, or given to her mother, and her mother gave them as a gift.

The mother was born as a concubine of the Su family, and she was not favored in the ancestral home, so she naturally had no good things in her hands, and the father didn't even bother to care about the girls' makeup boxes in the back house.

Taking off the jade hairpin from his head, Song Yao played with it fondly before putting it back into the cage.

She didn't like these precious things with shallow eyelids, she just felt aggrieved.Why is there such a big gap between Song Nian and Song Wan, who are both the daughters of the Song family?

There is nothing wrong with Song Wan's clothes, and everything is fine.Even if she is a widow, Concubine Yun will save her a lot of valuables.

What's more, Concubine Yun would rather leave those things to be buried with Song Wan than to give them mother and daughter 01:30!

Obviously... they all called Concubine Yun "aunt", and they were all a family.

When closing the cage, Song Yao couldn't help but gritted his teeth and swore secretly.

She will definitely enter the East Palace, and she will definitely take the back seat, so that everyone who despises their mother and daughter will have to kneel down to see her in the future.

After carefully packing up the things, Song Yao walked out of the warehouse.

After Song Lan'an returned to the study, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the prince's actions today had some meaning. Just as he was about to check the delivered items again, he saw Song Yao walking out of the warehouse with a look of ambition on his face.

He frowned slightly, turned and left.

The housekeeper of the Song family was by his side, and was a little surprised to see this situation.

Song Lan'an sighed, "Is it going to happen?"

The housekeeper of the Song Mansion lowered his head and said: "Second Miss is still young, maybe it will be fine if she enters the palace in the future."

"In the future, how long will we have to wait? Is it possible that she will be able to understand some rules and gain some insight after she brings the entire Song clan into it?"

The housekeeper didn't dare to say anything more, Song Lan'an said: "Tomorrow you go to my sect to find a few disciples who are prudent and decent, and Yao'er's marriage should be settled."

No matter what the prince's plan was, he couldn't let Song Yao enter the palace.

He didn't ask Song Yao to seek profit for the clan, but only asked Song Lan'an's daughter not to harm the clan.

After Song Lan'an finished speaking, he frowned and added: "You don't need to consider your background, you can be picky and picky in terms of character."