Chapter 190: The Truth Comes Out 1

Xia's mother panicked and frightened, holding her daughter to wipe her tears, "What to do, Sister Yao, we have lost the protection of the eldest son. You were expelled from Canglan College again, what will you do in the future? What about your marriage? "

Xia Qingyao's face was pale.

Song Jingxian was really cold-blooded and ruthless, he said he would repay her kindness and protect her for the rest of her life.

But she just dealt with Song Zhao in the open, and was rejected by him.

However, Xia Qingyao hated Song Zhao even more.

She tried every means to make Song Jingxian feel cold towards Song Zhao, but Song Zhao didn't need to do anything to make Song Jingxian turn back.

"Mother, it's no longer a matter of marriage. Once Song Jingxian finds out that I took the credit for that bastard Song Zhao, he will kill me. So now we must find someone who can protect us."

Xia Qingyao would never hang herself from a tree.

Song Jingxian was useless, so she had to find another high branch.

She is not willing to be subordinate to others forever, she wants to be a master, she wants to trample Song Zhao under her feet, and she wants to make all those who belittle her regret it.

Even if she is in a mess now, so what?

Mother Xia was at a loss.

Xia Qingyao's eyes were treacherous and cold, "Mother, take me to the Prince's Mansion!"

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Song Jingxian returned to the main hall.

Mrs. Song looked relieved, her eldest grandson was finally saved.

Her tone was soft, "Brother Xian, tomorrow morning, bring a gift and go with Brother Fu to visit the King of Medicine. There are some things, it's time to have an explanation."

Song Jingxian's eyes shook.

He asked in surprise, "Grandma, what do you mean?"

Mrs. Song planned to give him a vaccination, and said, "You are a smart person, you should think about it. How could a woman like Xia Qingyao, who is obsessed with profit and has ulterior motives, dare to escape from death and save you?"

Song Jingxian pursed her lips tightly.

He was partial to Xia Qingyao before because he felt that Xia Qingyao was sincere to him.

But now that he knew that Xia Qingyao had ulterior motives, without that filter, he could analyze problems rationally.

When grandma mentioned it this way, he was really a little suspicious.

But if it wasn't Xia Qingyao, who would it be?

Inexplicably, Song Jingxian's heart beat a little faster.

It seems that he should go to Yao Wang for verification.

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The flower window faces the rain.

Two lotus lanterns were lit in the boudoir.

Si Yu stood tall and tall on the edge, staring at the small ball gathered under the blanket.

Song Zhao obediently closed his eyes and fell asleep, probably because he felt hot, and stretched his legs to push the quilt away.

He was only wearing a middle coat, and the neckline was open, revealing a small piece of white jade-like skin.

Si Yu's eyes were deep.

Suddenly, the little girl's soft voice came to mind.

baby babe~

His heart felt like it had been scratched by a cat's paw, and his mouth was itchy and dry.

Think, the sun.

Si Yu took a deep breath and suddenly felt that he didn't want to be a human anymore.

The little daughter-in-law is not ready yet, so she has to bear with it.

But she was lying in front of him so obediently, she was clearly trying to seduce him and do something.

Adam's apple rolled slightly.

Si Yu leaned over to support her body, first kissed the center of her brow, and then kissed the tip of her nose.

The little girl remained motionless, her lips pursed slightly.

Is this a sign that he wants him to love her?

The little lady of the Song family is always so greedy for him.

Si Yu kissed the corner of her lips helplessly and compromisingly, once, lightly, licking, and rising.

Song Zhao was woken up by the lick.

She groaned and opened her eyes, and what she saw was a magnified handsome face.

The lights were dim.

The teenager has clear outlines and a straight nose.

She lowered her head slightly, the broken hair on her forehead swept across her eyebrows, and her deep eyes seemed to be burning with flames, full of desire and passion.

Really, scary.

Song Zhao shrank back from the bed in shock, and said in a timid voice, "Well, fourth brother, what are you doing?"

Si Yu paused slightly.

He slowly stood up straight, but he didn't panic about being caught.

Licking her thin lips, she gave a soft snort of unknown meaning, "Little baby is quite good at torturing people."

Song Zhao covered his face.

I was puzzled in my heart where I had offended the powerful minister.

But he heard him hum in a low voice, "It hurts me."