Song Li hurriedly entered the small yard on the East Road.

The yard is not big, just five rooms and three places, but everyone in the mansion knows that this is the yard of Mrs. Ru, the favorite of Song Luo, so naturally no one dares to neglect it.

The small yard is decorated with flowers, and the flowers bloom all year round, and are all carefully cultivated by the people in the house.

When Song Li saw good things in the past, he always picked one and took it in, and put it on A Yuan's head, and praised him again: People are more beautiful than flowers.

But he was very uneasy today, and always felt that something was going to happen. He was not in the mood to enjoy the flowers, so he entered the second yard with empty hands.

A Yuan held a round fan and sat upright on the stone bench with a soft pad on the stool, while her eldest son was helping her portrait in front of the flower stand.

This is their favorite thing to do.

A Yuan and Song Luo truly love each other, but due to the hardship of Shen Jie, there was a Shen Jie in the middle. They could not be together often, so as not to hinder Shen Jie's eyes. Shen Jie took advantage of Song Luo's absence and came to cause trouble again.

So they came up with this method. When Song Li couldn't come, they asked their son to paint a portrait of their mother and then sent it to Song Li to comfort their lovesickness.

Something big happened today. Even A Yuan, who had been staying in the yard and had almost never left the door, knew it. Both mother and son thought Song Li would not come, so they started to paint the portrait. Who knew that Song Li had come.

A Yuan stood up happily, "Master, why are you free here today?"

Song Li showed a embarrassed look, and he held A Yuan's arm, which was a little difficult to speak of.

A Yuan is very understanding, "Master, just say what you have to say. We have known each other for many years, what else can we say?"

Song Luo reached out and stroked A Yuan's cheek.

Their son blushed and stepped back.

A Yuan rubbed Song Luo's hand with the flow.

The focus of Song Luo's eyes was not on A Yuan.

A Yuan's eyes flashed.

Song Luo suddenly said: "I strengthened the guards of the courtyard this morning, you probably know that, right?"

A Yuan smiled and said, "Well, I know, I added thirty people, my steps were neat, and it looked scary. But I knew that it was you sent to protect me, so I was not afraid."

Song Luo did not notice the endless friendship in A Yuan's words. He only said: "I'm afraid I have to transfer ten people away."

A Yuan's body stiffened, "I don't understand these things, just arrange them."

Song Li was very satisfied with A Yuan's sensibility, but he still subconsciously explained, "You know A Jie has always been very angry. What she wants to do, she must do it immediately. She is going out now, so I have to mobilize people to escort her.

"People outside the yard cannot move, so they can only be transferred from the added people in the inner yard."

There were originally thirty people guarding A Yuan's yard, but he added thirty, only 60. Even if he was transferred ten, there were still fifty, so he could even surround the yard.

Even so, this place is also the most closely guarded place in the inner courtyard.

A Yuan grabbed the veil and didn't dare to let Song Luo see it. She smiled and said, "Sister has always been like this. Don't bother with her. When she finishes what she wants, she will come back naturally.

"You can draw ten people from me. Is it enough? If not enough, you can draw ten more people.

"I don't go anywhere, I'm just waiting for you here. But my sister, it's better to be more cautious when going out."

Song Li looked at A Yuan with pity, "You are always so understanding. This A Jie!"

He shook his head.

A Yuan advised him, "Go and do your business quickly, don't ask your sister to wait for a long time, I'll be angry with you later."

Song Li patted A Yuan on the shoulder, "After I have been busy for a while, I will accompany you out of the city for a trip. The scenery in autumn is particularly good."

A Yuan nodded and watched Song Li leave with a smile.

After Song Le left, her smile closed bit by bit.

To her, Shen Jie was like a thorn, piercing between her and Song Luo.

It is impossible to say no to complain.

She and Song Luo are childhood sweethearts. They have had a good relationship since childhood and are destined to be together.

However, the Shen family was shameless and insisted on marrying the Song family. Naturally, the three Song Qian brothers could not be the partners of the marriage, so they finally chose Song Luo.

She could have been a wife, but in the end she became a concubine.

Her son is naturally shorter than others, and she has to give in to Shen Jie from then on, why?

It would be great if there was no Shen Jie in the world.

She slowly closed her eyes.

Song Luo mobilized all the people and hurried to the corridor where he asked Shen Jie to wait, but there was no trace of Shen Jie.

He couldn't help but feel a little impatient.

You can't blame him, Shen Jie, who is like this, specifically dragging him down. Whoever sees trouble at critical moments will hate him.

Song Luo can still protect Shen Jie on major issues, and he is considered a responsible good man.

"You all scattered to find your wife, hurry up."

Everyone searched all the gardens around, but they couldn't find Shen Jie.

After asking again, the waiter said that the wife had gone out.

Song Luo's hair stood up one by one, and his feeling of uneasiness became even stronger.

"Chasing me, hurry up and find my wife as soon as possible."

They are destined to be unable to catch up.

Shen Jie was already standing at the gate of He Huoliao.

The guards stepped forward and negotiated with He Huju Guard.

A waiter came out soon, "Do you have something to do with Zhan Yuanjun?"

Shen Jie nodded, "Yes."

The waiter's face was not very good, "At this time, Zhan Yuanjun is very busy. I'm afraid he won't have time to see you, so you'd better go back."

Shen Jie was sobbing, "I can't live anymore. You probably heard about my family's situation. Originally, I could still be at peace with Song Luo, but as Chong Guangjun was about to be promoted, the Song family rose with the water, and that bastard Song Luo didn't rub me into his eyes.

"He...he actually wanted to divorce his wife and also wanted to straighten the little bitch. This was not just a slap in the face, but a slap in the Shen family.

"My family's status is indeed not as good as the Song family, but we can't bully people like this, especially at such a critical period, when others know about it, they also say that once the Song family gained power and had different status, they would despise the people of the world.

"If this happens, the Song family's reputation for a thousand-year-old is gone. This is not my own business. Please give me some convenience."

The waiter thought Shen Jie's words made sense.

Logically speaking, such messy family matters should be managed by Zong Ling.

However, they have become accustomed to the fact that the symbolic meaning of the sect is greater than the actual meaning, and it is right to find Zhan Yuanjun no matter what the matter is.

Everyone knows that Zong Ling is Song Qian.

So Song Luo really wanted to get rid of Shen Jie in this special period, and it was very normal for Shen Jie to come to find Zhan Yuanjun to support her.

The waiter accepted Shen Jie's statement, "You wait here, I'll report it."
Chapter completed!