Chapter 759

"Sister..."

Bai Qi turned around, so that song dynasty song also saw the two figures behind.

The palace of Chuanshu female emperor is a collection of feathers.

And his cousin, song Luoshen, the first beauty in Kyoto.

They came slowly.

General Bai Qi called out his master, and then stood behind Gong Zhengyu.

"In the future, young master song will seldom do such things as climbing over the wall and crossing the garden. If he is accidentally killed as a thief, it will be bad."

Gong Zhengyu smiles at the corners of his mouth.

"Right, Mr. Song?"

Song Dynasty songs have a stiff smile.

"Aunt Gong, can you let me have a chat with him alone?"

At the moment, Jinghua's pale face is not the reason for her pale eyes.

Palace Aunt?

Song Dynasty Song's eyes twinkled.

Gong Zhengyu was silent for a moment, and finally nodded.

The woman, who always had the name of Zhuyeqing, now faced song Luoshen with a rare soft tone.

"It's cold at night. You haven't recovered. I'll get you a dress."

Songluo nodded gently.

Song Dynasty songs are silent.

Gong Zhengyu takes a look at him, and then takes Bai Qi back to the manor.

"Go and sit over there."

Song Luoshen turns back and smiles.

She did not seem to Weishui, and hate on her cousin.

Song Chaoge nodded, followed her silently to the outdoor cane chair in the courtyard and sat down.

"Chaoge, how long have we not seen the stars together like this?"

At the age of 18, she was standing at the top of the temple. The woman who praised her national beauty raised her head and looked up at the night sky.

Song Dynasty songs also slowly raised their heads.

Sichuan and Sichuan are no better than Kyoto. In recent years, the air quality in Kyoto has deteriorated year by year. It's foggy and haze. Sometimes you have to wear a mask when you go out. How can you see such a brilliant starry sky when you lift your head and feel dizzy.

"Sister..."

Looking at the stars overhead, song song song's lips moved, but in the end, he just called out the word "sister". Many words seemed to be choked in his throat.

Before he went to Sichuan, he had expected the scene he would face. He had thought that he would face vicious words and even be scolded. But he didn't expect that his cousin would behave so calmly.

As if nothing had happened.

"Why?"

Song Luoshen turned to smile.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and you've become so divided?"

At this time, a servant took a coat and helped Songluo put it on.

"Thank you."

Song Luoshen politely thanks, but then he coughs gently.

"Miss Song, you are in poor health now. You'd better not stay out too long."

A kind reminder from the servant.

"I see."

"Sister, is your body OK?"

After the servant left, song Chaoge asked, after all, that night in Weishui, he saw his cousin kicked by the right emissary of the temple and fell into a coma.

Song Luo Shen shook his head and folded his coat.

"How are you now, grandfather?"

The Song Dynasty song is silent and bitter.

"Sister, I went to Sichuan this time just for my grandfather. No, I should say it's for the whole song family..."

Song Luo Shen frowned slightly.

"What's the matter?"

"Sister, don't you know?"

Songluo shook his head.

Seeing this, Song Dynasty Song realized that it was mostly the owner of the manor who concealed the information.

"After the Weishui war, the local government issued the order to punish. Nalan's family has died, and all the high-level officials of the local government have passed through. Next, I'm afraid it's our song and Li's turn."

"Zhu Zi Ling? Wasn't he seriously injured and rescued? Back to hell so soon? "

In order to avoid the worry of song Luoshen, Gong Zhengyu did not hide the fact that Li futu was rescued.

"Zhuziling is not It's from the emperor of hell. "

Mention this name, Song Song Dynasty Song look a bit unnatural.

"Who is that? Zhuziling is the highest command of the local government. Besides him, who else is there... "

With that, song Luoshen's tone suddenly stopped.

In front of her eyes, a purple phantom appeared in her mind.

Sure enough.

The Song Dynasty Song said slowly: -- It's Meng Po. "

Songluo was silent.

"Sister, Mengpo's personality is known all over the world. This time, she is determined to carry out the liquidation. No one can escape from the Weishui World War I. at this time, you are the only one who can save our song family!"Song Luoshen looked at the courtyard, no response, beautiful eyes no focus, do not know what to think.

"Elder sister, I know I'm sorry for you. I know that I've lost my mind for a while. No matter you beat me or scold me, I have no complaints. But I beg you, don't abandon the Song family at this time. If you don't go back, I'm afraid our Song family will really..."

Song Dynasty song did not go on.

Weishui that night, affected by the environment and the situation, he really killed his cousin in a moment.

But at this moment, he has completely given up his ambition.

If the cousin doesn't go back, the Song family will die. What's the use of seizing the right of inheritance?

As long as the Song family can survive, even if he can't be in power, he is also the second son of the Song family, and he is the top one in Kyoto.

It is not difficult to choose between them.

"Chaoge, why do you think I can save song?"

Song Luo finally spoke.

Song Dynasty Song hurriedly said: "elder sister, anyway, Yan Di still has feelings for you. If you don't look at the Buddhist's face, Yan Di is not dead, and Meng Po doesn't dare to go too far. Besides, you still have Yan Di's flesh and blood in your stomach..."

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This kid.

It is undoubtedly their greatest reliance now.

Song Luo Shen smiles, reaches out his hand and holds his belly.

Her smile is still beautiful, but there is no flow of emotion.

"What if I told you that the child was gone?"

"What, what?"

Song Dynasty song song's eyes suddenly contracted, his face suddenly changed, and even stood up involuntarily!

"It's impossible..."

He seemed incredible.

"Is it because of that blow?"

Song Luo God clenched his belly, slowly closed his eyes, with a pale face, showing a trace of pain.

"Now, do you want me to follow you back?"

Song song song's eyes gradually dull, as if lost all strength, decadent fell to sit on the cane chair.

The baby's gone.

What should they do?

"Chaoge, my grandfather is willing to let you out at this time, which obviously gives you a choice."

"If I don't go back, will you go back?"

As the owner of the Song family, every decision has deep meaning.

And song Luoshen is worthy of being the most beloved descendant of song Jingguo. Even if he is thousands of miles away, he can still see it clearly.

At this time, Kyoto City, the century old song mansion, has become a volcano. I don't know when it will explode completely.

Go back and you'll probably be blown to pieces together.

Listening to the words coming from the ear, Song Dynasty song was dazed and absent-minded, sitting there for a long time without words.