Confiscated and exiled, the down-and-out general became the queen

Song Ye was eating the disgusting rotten steamed bun in his mouth, but he felt very warm in his heart.

Hearing Xiao Lengyue's question, he nodded and whispered, "It's delicious."

Xiao Lengyue ignored him and looked at the three people and said, "Eat quickly, I will need your help later."

When Mrs. Song heard this, she nodded and quickly started eating. Then she turned and walked towards the official. When she came back, she was holding a white flour bun in her hand and said, "Eat quickly."

Xiao Lengyue didn't act pretentiously. She took it, broke it into two halves, put one half away, and started eating the other half.

After eating, she looked at Old Lady Song and said, "Mom, I just bought some medicine for wounds from the official. I have to apply this medicine to Song Ye secretly."

When Mrs. Song heard this, she nodded, turned around and shouted, "My son, why is the wound bleeding again?"

After she finished speaking, she looked at Xiao Lengyue and said, "Xiaoyue, this is your husband, please change his clothes."

After saying that, he picked up the quilt. Mrs. Song immediately understood what was going on and quickly put the quilt behind her and spread it out to block it.

Xiao Lengyue didn't expect that Old Lady Song would do this. She raised her eyes and wanted to say something, but met the eyes of the people opposite her.

Some felt regretful, some were happy, and a few were even gloating.

Looking into their eyes, Xiao Lengyue squatted down and reached out to pull Song Ye's clothes.

When Song Ye felt that she was about to tear it, he quickly turned over and held her hand, whispering: "If you tear it again, I will have nothing to wear."

When Old Lady Song and Sister-in-law Song, who were standing in front of them, heard this, they were stunned for a moment. They turned their heads slightly and looked at each other, their eyes full of gossip.

Mrs. Song was a little shy, but she couldn't help being curious. She pricked up her ears slightly, trying to listen to the discussions behind her.

Xiao Lengyue did not mistakenly notice their abnormality, and asked: "Then how did I get blood on my clothes?"

Song Ye: "Look at me."

After he finished speaking, he used his inner strength to open some of the wounds, and the bloodstains on the clothes became immediately obvious.

When he saw that he was almost healed, he used his internal energy to slowly heal his wounds.

When he finished, he looked up and saw Xiao Lengyue's somewhat cold face.

He realized something and quickly explained: "Don't worry, my wound is fine, I just used up some of my internal energy. If you don't believe me, take a look."

After he finished speaking, he quickly took off his clothes and handed them to Xiao Lengyue, "Madam, I need you to help me wipe the blood off my back."

Xiao Lengyue looked at the clothes in her hands and started to help him wipe them.

Then, she saw that the wound had returned to its previous state.

Song Ye looked at her expression with amusement and whispered, "Now that I have the golden wound medicine, my wound will heal faster.

But it’s a waste of money for you.”

Xiao Lengyue: "It's not expensive, not a big expense."

After that, she took out a set of black clothes from her bag, handed it to him and said, "Put it on."

Having said that, she turned around.

Song Ye looked at the clothes in his hands, curled his lips, and quickly changed them.

Looking at the clothes in his hand, he didn't ask where they were from, but just pulled her sleeve and said, "Madam, it's changed, take a look."

Xiao Lengyue turned her head and saw a smiling face. She was stunned when she saw that face.

When I first saw him, I felt that his face was in line with my aesthetic taste, but because he always had a gloomy face, I didn't feel anything.

But at this moment, when he raised the corner of his mouth and looked at me tenderly, my heart was beating very fast.

Seeing her looking at him infatuatedly with a smile in her eyes, Song Ye stepped forward and asked softly, "Does it look good?"

"It looks good." Xiao Lengyue blurted out.

Hearing this, Song Ye continued to seduce, "Do you like it?"

"I like it." Xiao Lengyue came back to her senses after saying this.

She looked at Song Ye who was only a few centimeters away from her, quickly stepped back, coughed lightly, and said, "Mom, it's okay."

After saying that, he picked up the bloody shirt and came behind Old Lady Song and the others.

When Mrs. Song heard that it was okay, she put down the bedding, and everyone saw Song Ye lying on the wooden board, his face even paler.

Old Mrs. Song knew that her son was pretending. After taking a look, she found that Xiao Lengyue's face was a little red.

"Xiaoyue, why is your face red? Do you have a fever?"

When Xiao Lengyue heard this, she quickly shook her head and said, "No, I'm just a little hot, I'll be fine in a while.

Um, mom, I'll take a shower and come back soon."

Because the well was in the yard, Zhang Wu didn't say anything. There were officials watching the door anyway. But when he looked at Song Ye on the wooden board, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

Old Madam Song thought that it was her son who bullied Xiao Lengyue, so when she came to Song Ye with the quilt, she whispered, "Son, be a little more restrained.

The current situation makes it difficult to have another grandson."

The man lying on the wooden board opened his eyes and looked at Old Lady Song. His face turned red. Just as he was about to explain, he heard Old Lady Song say:

"Don't be afraid if you get pregnant. By then, your injuries will be healed. With you here, there shouldn't be any problem."

After that, she patted his chest and said, "Come on, son. Mom will help you."

Song Ye's face turned red after hearing what Old Lady Song said. When he saw her leave, he quickly used his inner strength to turn his face pale before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Lying on the bed with my eyes closed, I couldn't help but think of what Old Mrs. Song said.

I thought that having a child might not be a bad thing, and I might be able to seduce her and get her to give birth to an even cuter little girl.

When Song Ye thought of this, he began to think about what to name his daughter.

If Xiao Lengyue knew what he was thinking, she would definitely tell him that she hasn't even dealt with her daughter's mother yet, so why is she daydreaming all day?

Xiao Lengyue, who was washing the bloody clothes in the yard, suddenly realized that if Song Ye's internal strength was so powerful, then how come he died of wounds on the way to exile as written in the novel?

An idea flashed through her mind, and she murmured, "Could it be that all of them were fake deaths?"

She only saw the part where Song Ye died. She didn't watch the rest and uninstalled the software directly.

She felt a little regretful now. If she had known that she would end up like this, she would have insisted on finishing the show no matter how much she hated it.

Thinking about what happened later, about how she knew nothing, Xiao Lengyue sighed deeply.

When Zhang Wu came out, he saw her sighing. Looking at the bloody clothes in her hands, Zhang Wu pondered for a while, then stepped forward to comfort her, "Don't worry, General Song will be fine."

Xiao Lengyue was stunned for a moment, realizing that he had misunderstood, but still nodded and said, "Well, it will be fine."

Zhang Wu looked into the distance and asked, "How did you find that group of people today?"