Bondage

Shen Qianyu said: "What's the matter?"

"It's Song Yao."

Song Wan casually handed Ming Xiang's letterhead to Shen Qianyu, Shen Qianyu took it and looked at it, and saw Mrs. Song frowning when she hurriedly arranged the Qi family's marriage for Song Yao when Song Lan Anyuan was in Suhe.

And when he saw her thinking about the word divorce, he was even more dissatisfied.

"Ridiculous."

Song Wan shook her head lightly: "Mother's vision is limited, and Song Yao has been trapped in the inner house, it's normal to have such selfishness."

But Shen Qianyu said: "Master Song's funeral has not yet passed, she is so impatient to go up and down the camp, it is really chilling."

"It's just that I am afraid that outsiders will find out about my engagement with the Qi Mansion, and I want to get rid of the Qi Mansion as soon as possible. Wan'er is kind-hearted and finds some excuses for her vision. People who have no vision, nor did they do things like this during their father's filial piety of."

Shen Qianyu knew about Song Yao, so he didn't have a good impression of her, and he didn't have any good words when he mentioned it at this time.

Song Wandao: "The Qi family has not produced a person who can support the family in many generations. I am afraid that this marriage will not be easily withdrawn."

"If Song Yao insists on withdrawing, it will definitely hurt the relationship between the two families."

"You don't need to worry. After the national funeral, I will issue a decree to marry the two of you, so that Song Yao'an can marry and go to the Qi Mansion with peace of mind. Why worry about her?"

That woman just wanted a false name, so what if he gave it to Song Lan'an and the Song Mansion.

Pulling out the letterhead from Song Wan's hand, Shen Qianyu casually put it aside: "Don't worry about these useless things."

Holding Song Wan's hand, Shen Qianyu looked at Zhezi.

He was injured a lot in the Suhe battle, but he never showed it on weekdays, but now after sitting for a long time, Shen Qianyu felt his knees were numb and sore.

Not intending to make Song Wan worry, Shen Qianyu let go of her hand and gently stroked her knee.

Seeing this, Song Wan brought a long piece of red velvet from the dressing table, half-bent down and patted Shen Qianyu's leg.

"What for?"

Song Wan laughed and said: "Your Highness, don't you think that if you don't tell me, Wan'er won't notice your discomfort?"

Tying the red velvet cloth on Shen Qianyu's lap, Song Wan said softly, "Here are medicines for relaxing the meridians and activating collaterals, and there is also an indigo-colored one with coarse salt and cold-repelling things in it. If you are usually sore, your Highness will use it." The red one, if it’s not comfortable on rainy days, use the indigo one.”

"Before using coarse salt, it needs to be heated up first."

Shen Qianyu looked at Song Wan who was standing in front of him with soft movements and gentle expression, his ears blushed inexplicably.

For some reason, even though the two of them have become a serious couple, as long as Song Wan treats him tenderly, he can't help feeling shy and agitated.

Shen Qianyu took Song Wan's hand: "I don't want you to do this."

"Why?"

Shen Qianyu said: "I don't want to let you go, even if it's for me."

The man's neck was dyed red, his eyes were full of tenderness, and Song Wan couldn't help but chuckle softly at the way he muttered in a low voice.

She sat beside Shen Qianyu, but her hands didn't stop moving, slowly and gently rubbing the sore spot for him.

While moving, Song Wan lowered his eyes and said, "Didn't Your Highness say that we want to be an ordinary couple with Wan'er? Wan'er thinks that ordinary couples are like this."

"Ordinary couples should love their wives as much as husbands, and I should love my children more."

Having said that, Shen Qianyu smiled from ear to ear.

Seeing that he had returned to his usual foolish appearance, Song Wan smiled softly: "Husband and wife are one body, and each shoulders its own responsibilities. There is no reason why a husband only loves his wife, and there is no reason why a wife only loves her husband."

"For such a long time to come, we must always support each other so that we don't feel tired."

Shen Qianyu pursed his lips, as if trying to suppress a smile so as not to lose his composure, he gently raised his hand to touch Song Wan's cheek.Even if the two of them just sat quietly together, Shen Qianyu felt at ease.

During the national mourning period, the two were not allowed to share the same room. Shen Qianyu returned to the prince's bedroom accompanied by Ji Rong after finishing his work.

Wan Xiao was still lying on the couch in the courtyard, when she saw Shen Qianyu entering the courtyard, she was about to get up, but he stopped her.

"Let's rest."

In the battle of Suhe, Wan Xiao used his life to protect each other several times, and this allowed him to return to Beijing completely.Shen Qianyu originally thought that he was seriously injured, but he didn't expect that Wan Xiao was not doing well when he was in Suhe, and he would not be able to recover from the illness when he returned to Shangjing.

"Are you feeling better?"

Wan Xiao said: "This subordinate is much better."

Shen Qianyu asked him to go back to his room to rest, but Ji Rong moved closer to him and murmured: "I found the person you asked me to look for."

Wan Xiao was silent for a moment and did not answer.

"If you go back on your word, I'll find him a fat job and send him off."

"Why do you regret it?"

Wan Xiao sat up and looked at Jirong with an indifferent expression: "How is your character? Do you have any bad habits or diseases?"

"No."

"How do you look?"

"He is tall and strong, with a handsome face."

Wan Xiao lowered his eyes and said after a long time, "I will meet this person tomorrow."

"You can do it if you think about it."

After finishing speaking, Jirong patted him on the shoulder and turned to leave.

Early the next morning, Wan Xiao left the East Palace to meet the man.

The man was indeed as Jirong said, he couldn't find anything other than a dull temperament, he asked a few casually, and saw that the man had recited the family affairs back and forth, and could tell three or five interesting childhood stories in Jinshu, so he felt relieved.

Jinshu was still young when his family was in trouble, so he probably didn't recognize him, but now that this man appeared, he probably wouldn't arouse her suspicion.

He took out a white jade pendant with a carved rabbit from his bosom, and Wan Xiao held it in his palm and went back to the palace to find brocade books.

"Lord Wandu."

It's been two years since I haven't seen Jin Shu, and she has become more delicate. The little girl used to speak and act a little naively, but now she looks a lot calmer. She thinks she has grown a lot in the two years in the palace.

Raising his hand to throw out the round jade pendant, Jin Shu subconsciously caught it in his hand.

Wan Xiao smiled and said, "Do you recognize it?"

He put the jade pendant in his hand and checked it repeatedly, and after a while there was a brocade book.

"Lord Wandu, have you found my husband-in-law?"

"Well, I found it."

Jin Shu's eyes turned red, he held the jade pendant and murmured, "Is he alright?"

"very good."

"Why hasn't he come looking for me all these years?"

"I found it, but I didn't find it."

"What about the people in his clan?"

"They're all dead."

Jin Shu wiped away his tears: "Then he must have had a hard time these years, I still have Miss Tong Luanjian by my side, but he has nothing."

Wan Xiao lowered his eyes and said with a light smile: "There are also some brothers and friends. Although they have suffered some hardships, who doesn't come here like this?"

"It's good that there is still life left."

For some reason, after Wan Xiao said this, Jin Shu's heart was inexplicably touched, and the tears she had held back for a long time could no longer hold back, and fell down quickly.

"Then did he ever marry a wife and start a family?"

Wan Xiao chuckled: "No, I'm waiting for you."

The little girl raised her hand to wipe her tears, and slowly burst into a bright smile: "Then where is he now? I want to see him."

"If he is still willing to marry me, I will leave the palace to marry after the national funeral is over."