Listening to Song Qi's words, he seemed to have some understanding of the inside story of the matter. Song Xiaojing was curious immediately, so she stopped and asked curiously: "How do you know that Brother Cheng was not angry for no reason? Do you know what?"

Song Qi said ignorantly: "Isn't it because of that Gao Yuanshang?"

Song Xiaojing realized that her question was a little unnecessary. Song Cheng obviously stopped Qing'er and Gao Yuanshang from contact because he was jealous. So she sighed in depression and walked thoughtfully.

Song Qi kept paying attention to Song Xiaojing's little thoughts. Although he was a little scared, he still walked up and said carefully: "Why, are you jealous?"

Song Xiaojing glanced at him in disgust, and she said meaninglessly: "You have to care."

"Why don't I care? Is it rare that you really don't know my heart for you?" Song Qi seemed a little excited.

Song Xiaojing looked around carefully. Although some servants passed by, she didn't seem to care about their conversation, so she lowered her voice and said, "Why are you yelling so loudly? I'm afraid that others don't know that our siblings are incest."

Song Qi said without hesitation: "We are not called incest, we are not brothers and sisters."

Song Xiaojing was dull and said unhappily and firmly: "That's not possible either."

"Then what do you mean to brother?" Song Qi seemed determined to ask for a result. After all, it is not easy to get the chance to be released after so many years of love.

"That's different." Song Xiaojing still had a low voice, her face was dark and drooping, as if she was a little guilty.

Song Qi said from excitement to a little angry: "What's the difference? We are not related by blood. You can like your elder brother, why can't I like you?"

Song Xiaojing said in an emphatic tone: "Because I am older than you."

"I don't mind;" Song Qi said stubbornly and firmly: "I like you as a person, not something that age can hinder you."

"You..." Song Xiaojing said with a dizzy look: "This matter has ended here. I don't want to alienate the relationship between us siblings because of this."

Song Xiaojing left words and wanted to leave with guilt, but Song Qi said loudly: "Then you don't want to get your elder brother, it's impossible for you to fall in love with you."

Song Xiaojing looked back at him, with anger and unwillingness in her eyes. She couldn't stay for a second. She was afraid that her own would not be able to suppress the imbalance in her heart.

Song Qi watched Song Xiaojing leave. He felt a little regretful for his excessive words, but being able to express his thoughts openly was a matter of thought, although he did not wait for the result.

Song Anle walked from the other side and happened to see Song Qi trance alone here. She walked up and said, "A Qi, why are you staring at this place alone?"

"Oh, it's okay." When Song Qi spoke, he subconsciously glanced at the direction where Song Xiaojing left.

Song Anle also looked in the direction he looked. Song Xiaojing's figure had not disappeared in front of her, so she said in a blink of an eye: "Why, are you having a quarrel with Xiaojing again?"

"No, I'm growing up now, so how can I bully her like I did when I was a child?" Song Qi silly walked around her head.

"It's good if there isn't. Now that everyone has grown up, they should be a bit sensible when doing things. After all, they are not brothers and sisters, so don't let people talk." Song Anleyu's earnest tone. She was the most delicate of her thoughts, so how could she not see Song Qi's feelings for Song Xiaojing? It's just that each has its own preferences. The things about emotions are the easiest to inspire people's hearts and are also the easiest to pull people's hearts. So she doesn't want that so many years of family affection will eventually be destroyed by emotions.

"Don't worry, no." Song Qi spoke in a confident and firm tone, because in his consciousness, as long as he persisted, he could wait for the reward of true love.

Song Anle nodded, and she had already said that, and she changed the topic at the right time, "By the way, have you ever gone to see Qing'er?"

Song Qi shook his head and said, "No, it's useless to see it. Xiao Jing has just been driven back."

"Qing'er is really angry this time." Song Anle shook her head worriedly.

"If you want to say that big brother is really good, just rely on yourself to fight for it. Why do you have to use this kind of non-gentleman method?" Song Qi was very dissatisfied and obviously was holding on to the fact that he was fighting for love.

"Don't say that." Song Anle said a little unhappy: "Brother, he is not the kind of selfish person. As for this confinement, I think he must have something to hide. So you can help him manage his business more recently, so don't let him suffer."

By the end of Song Anle's speech, her expression had turned into a sad face. At this time, Song Qi thought Song Cheng so narrowly, and she felt uncomfortable. Thinking that he was so suspicious of Song Cheng that day, he felt so sad, so she blamed herself for her quick words.

"I know;" Song Qi nodded, he paused for a moment, and said, "But recently, my brother seems to be investigating matters about the prince, and I don't seem to be helping me."

"Prince?" Song Anle's tone was very confused, and there was a strong sense of uncertainty between his slightly frown eyebrows and eyes.

"I just overheard them mention it, I don't know exactly."

Song Anle nodded thoughtfully. No wonder Song Cheng was always worried and unwilling to let them know. What must be the matter, and it had something to do with the prince.

Seeing that Song Anle was a little dazed, Song Qi asked tentatively with the questions he had accumulated in his heart: "Anle, do you know why the Song family's huge business cannot cooperate with the royal family, so we will lose a lot of profits."

When it comes to the royal family, it is Song Anle's most taboo word. It is not only the lasting of her parents, but also the shadow left in her mind. So she said solemnly: "I only know that it is the lasting of her parents. We just need to follow it accurately. Besides, the business of the Song family is already huge. Although it has always been hidden, it is better to be able to have food and clothing."

Song Qi nodded. Although he did not verify his parents' so-called fate with his own eyes, he has been an imperial edict in their hearts since he was a child, so he had no other thoughts except for occasional curiosity.

"Okay, don't think too much. We just need to respect our parents' lasting orders, and everything will return to the past." When Song Anle said some words, in addition to the expectations in her heart, she was not more confident enough.

Song Qi nodded, looking at Song Anle, who was only one year older than him, was so stable, he felt ashamed. Looking at her thin and slender body, he also said sadly: "Don't be too anxious, take good care of yourself."

Song Anle smiled with relief. The most valuable thing in the world is the care and warmth given by her relatives. She suddenly missed those carefree times and cherished the warmth that belonged to her relatives even more.

Qing'er was confined to her for five days. In the past few days, she was not only furious, but also slept with her head and never dripped, which made her body gradually weakened. She curled up on the imperial concubine's couch by the window, facing the winter scene outside the window, so she was so dazed that she forgot her thoughts.

Orange was anxious. Looking at the increasingly thin and weak master, she was useless to persuade her, and she said she didn't dare to. She looked at some of the decorations in the house. All the things that could be smashed were smashed, and all the things that could be dropped were also thrown over and over again. Perhaps because she was too exhausted, Qing'er didn't throw anything again this day.

Orange really couldn't bear it. Although she was scolded every time she persuaded her, she still stepped forward and said carefully: "Miss, you can eat something delicious. If you don't eat or drink like this, you will hurt your own body in the end."

Qing'er's dull expression was still unmoved, but this time, she didn't have the energy to beat and scold others and persuade them again.

Seeing that Qing'er was in a stable mood, Orange took the opportunity to persuade: "If you just stay so depressed, it would be a trivial matter for the servants to be punished. Who will care about your own body?"

Qing'er lowered her eyes and thought in her heart. Although people have been visiting each other these days, none of them brought her good news. She just imagined that even if Song Xiaojing and Song Qi could not convince Song Cheng, Song Cheng had always listened to Song Anle's words. Could it be that Song Anle could not convince Song Cheng this time? She was a little suspicious.

Orange was more confident in persuading Qing'er. She picked up a bowl of hot thick porridge on the table and said softly: "You should eat a little bit. Only with a healthy body can you have the chance to turn over, otherwise how could you still meet Mr. Gao?"

When talking about Gao Yuanshang who was thinking about it day and night, Qing'er could no longer suppress her longing. She gasped and felt that her body had been completely overdrawn. She began to be confused and afraid that she would die. She sat up from the soft couch with all her strength, but she shook dizzyly because of her excessive movements.

"Miss, are you okay?" Juzi quickly put down the small bowl in her hand and went up to support her.

Qing'er relieved her for a while and saw the light again in front of her. She said weakly: "I'm fine, I want to eat, I can't die."

"Okay, okay, okay, this is your favorite meal here. Don't worry, I'll bring it to you." Orange was excited and happy and hurried to serve the sumptuous meal.

Qing'er first chose soup and porridge to take. She swallowed it in big mouthfuls, not knowing the taste of the meal, not because she was over-hungry, but because she had the idea of ​​not being able to die.
Chapter completed!