Song Anle was even more confident that the second prince would not come to her directly because the relationship between them was nothing more than the collision of the donation meeting. Although she was wrong at the time, she was mentally prepared.

Now if the second prince re-reports the old story, she is not afraid of using the people as a borrower. She does not believe that the prince will ignore the people and punish her sins of blocking the prince's path for donating the people.

"Anle, you are sure this is feasible, or..." Song Cheng was still a little worried, because even if Song Anle was ill, at least a master should have to greet him.

Song Anle knew what Song Cheng was referring to, so she said, "Then I hope my brother will go there too. If the second prince comes, don't forget to send someone to notify my sister."

Song Cheng was a little confused about what Song Anle called the so-called notification meant, but he had no idea about the current situation, and he was more willing to believe that Song Anle would never say this blindly.

"Then you have a good rest, I'll come when I go."

Song Anle smiled calmly and nodded and said, "Brother, walk slowly."

Song Cheng still couldn't take off the solemnity on his face. When he got up and left, he still said to Qing'er: "You take good care of Anle and don't run around."

Qing'er looked ignorant, with unclearity and fear. Although she nodded, she never imagined that the prince would come to the mansion, because in her consciousness, the royal family was an unimaginable dignity and an unintegrated cold cave. So while she rejected the royal family, she was also afraid to alienate herself.

Song Xiaojing may have been poor since childhood, so she has a deep yearning for the supreme status of the royal family. She is extremely satisfied with the current life of luxury and wealth, but she can't imagine what a better life should be.

Song Anle thought, if the second prince came over without knowing the depth of the right and wrong, at least she would have to be in a state of illness, although her current condition was no longer good.

Everyone was in various states, so they ignored Gao Yuanshang's series of changes. Now there was only a woman left. He was a man here, and he was very inconvenient and embarrassed. So he said at the right time: "Several people chat, Gao said goodbye."

Gao Yuanshang subconsciously glanced at Qing'er and then prepared to leave. Qing'er received Gao Yuanshang's gaze, but Song Cheng told her to take good care of Song Anle, so she wanted to give Gao Yuanshang away, but she could only helplessly withdraw her gaze.

Song Anle is always the one with the most observant ability, so she said at the right time: "Thank you, Mr. Gao, for helping me today. I am inconvenient to send me off. If I have any luck, my sister will give me off on my behalf. I hope Mr. Gao will forgive me."

Although she was leaning on the bed, Song Anle nodded slightly and signaled. She didn't give anyone a chance to speak, so she said to Qing'er again: "Qing'er, please give me a gift from Mr. Gao on my behalf, and you must not neglect others."

Qing'er looked at Song Anle with gratitude from the bottom of her heart. She is worthy of being a childhood sweetheart. Qing'er's face is hard to hide her joy, but she still tried not to show it as obvious as possible, but she said playfully: "Qing'er obeys the order."

Song Anle smiled, as if she had accomplished a good thing, and she was also happy, but the emotions that could not be raised always surround her from time to time.

Gao Yuanshang was in front of him, and Qing'er followed him immediately, leaving Song Anle to watch them, with her expression still calm. After Song Xiaojing watched them away, she subconsciously glanced at Song Anle. She had an unintentional look, but she could see the sadness in Song Anle's expression.

When Song Cheng left the Yiyuan, he caught up with Xiao Wuzi. Because he thought about it repeatedly, he still felt that it was more appropriate to go by himself. Fortunately, Xiao Wuzi was not fast, and perhaps he was worried that he would anger the prince.

When Xiaowuzi led Song Cheng to the gate of the mansion, the gate of the mansion was already open. Song Cheng looked from a distance and the second prince was not powerful. When he walked closer, Song Cheng confirmed that there was only a young man with a handsome and extraordinary talent, and his age was basically the same as him. Song Cheng guessed that this man should be the so-called second prince.

Located at the door of the mansion, two followers were standing. Song Cheng was even more sure that the man in dark green was the second prince. A distance between them, Song Cheng basically saw the appearance of the second prince. His face was like a jade, and it seemed to be for the royal children. His jade tree was in the wind and elegant. Although it was for men, it was rarely shown both on the same person. However, the second prince in front of him dominated both, and he actually controlled both.

When he looked at the second prince's face, the first feeling that Song Cheng had was not only a handsome face comparable to a woman, but also had an inexplicable sense of familiarity. However, as he approached his eyes, Song Cheng took back his eyes at the right time.

The second prince was originally trance to the few pedestrians on the street. Maybe he heard the respectful words of servants from the mansion to Song Cheng, or maybe he noticed someone leaning in, so the second prince turned around and looked at the mansion;

Song Cheng came alone, and Xiao Wuzi followed behind him. Song Cheng respectfully lifted up his skirt and then knelt down and said, "The grass-roots people met with the second prince. I don't know that the second prince was coming and they were in a misfortune. I hope the second prince will forgive me."

As Song Cheng knelt down, some of the servants present in the mansion immediately crawled on the ground. The second prince looked at Song Cheng arrogantly. Because he had not waited for the person he had to wait, he said coldly: "Who are you?"

"When I go back to the second prince, Caomin is the owner of the mansion, named Song Cheng." Song Cheng still nodded and signaled. Although he couldn't see the second prince's expression clearly, he felt an unusual coldness from his tone. However, he had too little social interaction and could not be sure whether the second prince was easily excused.

When the second prince looked at Song Cheng, he actually saw that he had a similar charm to Song Anle at the first sight. However, Song Cheng was born as a man, and he was somewhat tougher than his daughter's family and more powerful. Relatively speaking, the appearance of Song Cheng is absolutely outstanding. After all, Song Anle's beauty is here.

"Songcheng;" the second prince read it as if he was talking to himself, and he said again: "Do you know the purpose of this king coming here?"

"When I go back to the second prince, Caomin heard that the second prince is here for his sister. I wonder if it is true?"

The second prince did not seem to like such restrained etiquette, so he said again: "It is not the imperial palace at this time, Young Master Song can get up and reply."

The second prince's move finally made Song Cheng feel a little calmer. He nodded again and said, "Thank you for your kindness in the second prince."

Song Cheng then stood up, but he did not dare to neglect the following inquiries.

At this time, the second prince said without changing his expression: "Since you know that I came for Miss Song, why don't you see the woman from the house meet?"

"The second prince doesn't know what it means. There are many daughters in the house, and I don't know which one the second prince is looking for, so the grass-roots dare not recklessly and collided with the second prince." Song Cheng had an idea and first tested whether the second prince was prepared on the grounds that there were more women in the Song family.

"I have no object to express it, it should be my fault." The second prince said in a state of disguise: "Where is Miss Anle, the eldest daughter of the mansion?"

"Thanks to the love of the second prince, the sister Anle is in the mansion, but..." Song Cheng hesitated for a moment and showed a dilemma because he wanted to test what intention the second prince came with.

Seeing this, the second prince said very gentlemanly and generously: "Young Master Song may say anything directly. I am not a tricky and mean person. If there are any other hidden information, I will consider it further."

Song Cheng was finally calmed down by the second prince's words, so he said a little relaxedly: "When I go back to the second prince, my sister has been weak since childhood, and I was injured in the cold not long ago, so I have been bedridden. This time, I learned that the second prince is coming, but it is not convenient to go out to greet her. My sister feels a pity."

The second prince frowned slightly, and Song Anle's slender body appeared in his mind, and his heart was inexplicably tightened. Because he wanted to know more about Song Anle, the second prince said again: "Do you know that although I came here in the name of Song Anle this time, have you ever known the specific factors?"

Song Cheng was struggling in his heart at a moment of speed. Should he say it is better to know or pretend to be ignorant? Since he didn't have time to think about it so much, he immediately said: "Please forgive the people who don't know. I hope the second prince will forgive his crime."

Faced with such difficult situations, people usually choose to use ignorance to inquire about more information they want, so Song Cheng also chose this.

"Miss Song didn't tell you the head of the family?" The second prince seemed to have a tone of disbelief. Song Cheng secretly worried that he would choose the wrong path because of his excessive concern.

The second prince glanced at Song Cheng and saw that he had no intention of changing his words, so he did not force the question. Perhaps Song Anle did not tell his family, after all, it was a serious crime to collide with the prince. If he was really blamed, he would implicate the people in the entire mansion.

"Since that's the case, I'm not convenient for me to say too much. I'm sorry, please tell Mr. Song that I remember her and will come again." The second prince outlined the corner of his mouth meaningfully. Song Cheng was only moved by his smile, so before he could answer, the second prince had already left on his own.

"The grass-roots people respectfully send the second prince a gift." Song Cheng could only bow to him and watch the second prince leave. His inner uneasiness was slightly relieved. He just judged from the second prince's words that things seemed to have not ended.

Qing'er said she was sending Gao Yuanshang away, but after they left Yiyuan, they wandered in the front yard for a long time. Although neither of them spoke along the way, they did not feel embarrassed.
Chapter completed!