Qing'er nodded, and she said thoughtfully: "That's good."

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and you're so thin." Song Xiaojing held Qing'er's jade hand, with a kind of care and a reproachful tone.

Qing'er sighed deeply. She had never imagined that she could persevere until now in this situation.

Song Xiaojing tried hard to persuade, "Okay, don't be worried, it won't look good."

Qing'er was unmoved. She lamented and said, "What's the use of whether it looks good or not? I can't even go out of the door. No matter how beautiful it is, no one will find it."

"Don't be so discouraged. Brother Cheng is just keeping you temporarily and doesn't want to let you go one day." Song Xiaojing still comforted her patiently, and her expression was full of smiles from beginning to end.

"That day, I don't know if it's the year of the monkey and the month of the horse again." Qing'er lowered her head with a dim look on her face.

Song Xiaojing patted Qing'er's shoulder twice and said, "No, as long as Mr. Gao's identity is determined, Brother Cheng will definitely return you freedom."

"Brother Yuan Shang's identity?" Qing'er looked at Song Xiaojing with an unknown face. She had always been unclear. Why did Song Cheng always hold on to Gao Yuan Shang's identity? But it seemed that it was not as simple as she thought, otherwise Song Cheng would not have locked her up suddenly.

"What, don't you know about this?" Song Xiaojing also looked at her with an unknown look.

Qing'er said in confusion: "I know Brother Cheng has been checking Brother Yuanshang, but what does this have to do with me?"

Song Xiaojing didn't know if Qing'er really didn't know this or she didn't turn a corner for a while, so she said relaxedly: "Of course there is, Mr. Gao is unknown, and Brother Cheng is worried that you will be deceived."

Qing'er said firmly: "I believe Brother Yuan Shang is not that kind of person."

"Of course I believe it too, but things are unpredictable. Young Master Gao's identity is indeed a mystery, so you should be careful."

Lover locked his eyebrows. If Song Xiaojing hadn't said this, she would have really ignored Gao Yuanshang's identity that had never been stated, but she misunderstood Song Cheng, thinking that he would have locked her up for his own selfishness.

After pondering for a while, Qing'er suddenly said, "No, I want to see Brother Yuan Shang."

"Qinger, you..." Song Xiaojing was completely unaware of her actions.

Qing'er grabbed Song Xiaojing excitedly and said, "By the way, Xiaojing, Brother Ye Yuanshang is here, are you helping him, right?"

Song Xiaojing nodded. Because of her unaware of Qing'er's actions, she stepped back and revealed Gao Yuanshang's identity to her.

"Then can you do me a favor?" Qing'er looked solemn and mixed with serious emotions.

"I..." Song Xiaojing couldn't grasp the intention of Qing'er, so she didn't dare to agree casually.

Qing'er had no intention of paying attention to Song Xiaojing's entanglement, but said anxiously: "Do you still remember that Gao Yuankang's mansion?"

Song Xiaojing nodded even more curiously, "I remember."

"That's good;" Qing'er finally smiled with a sigh of relief: "Then help me go and say I want to see Brother Yuan Shang."

"Ah?" Song Xiaojing looked surprised. She hesitated for a moment and said in embarrassment: "Is this OK? Young Master Gao may not know, right?"

"It's okay, go and say it. No matter whether Brother Yuan Shang can know it in time, I believe he will definitely come." The reason why Qing'er is so sure is because Gao Yuan Shang told her that you can go to Gao Yuankang's place to tell her.

Song Xiaojing was still hesitant with some confusion. After all, she had helped her once. If she went out of the house to help her communicate with her this time, if Song Cheng knew about it, he would not spare her easily.

"Xiaojing, I know what you are worried about, but I really want to see Brother Yuan Shang. Please help me again, please." Qing'er pulled Song Xiaojing's arm, praying with a sad face.

"Okay, but it's really the last time." Song Xiaojing's timid face was still a little hesitant. In fact, she also had her own selfish intentions in order to match love and Gao Yuanshang.

"It's great, you're the best for me." Qing'er held Song Xiaojing's arm intimately and leaned on her shoulder.

Song Xiaojing smiled. Actually, she wanted to tell Qing'er about Gao Yuanshang's identity, but Qing'er decided to agree with Gao Yuanshang, so she simply gave this opportunity to ask her. Maybe the result of Qing'er's question was more reliable than what she guessed.

After Song Xiaojing left Qing'er, she found a reason to rush out of the mansion. Instead of taking the carriage from the Song Mansion, she chartered a car at the market and then headed straight to Gao Yuankang's mansion.

It was still a gorgeous and dazzling gate, with a few big words about dragon dancing and flying on the edge of the door. If it weren't for the word Kang, Song Xiaojing wouldn't dare to be sure. This is the place she has only been to once.

Song Xiaojing ordered the coachman to wait, and then walked to the door of the mansion. At the gate of **, there was a golden door knocker. She pulled the door knocker and gently buckled it twice.

The door opened slowly in an instant, and a servant looked up and down at Song Xiaojing in unknown circumstances. Perhaps he was unfamiliar, so he said fiercely: "Who are you?"

"Little girl Song, come to visit me," Song Xiaojing said respectfully: "Dare you ask, is Mr. Gao here?"

"Our young master did not tell anyone to visit, please leave quickly." The servant said and wanted to close the door.

"Oh~" Song Xiaojing quickly pushed the door and stopped it from closing. She said in fear again: "Please go and report it, I really have something urgent to find your young master."

"If there is an urgent matter waiting for our young master to summon him, hurry up and leave, go, go." The servant pushed Song Xiaojing away impatiently.

"You..." Before Song Xiaojing could speak, the door was tightly closed.

Perhaps because of the power of closing the door, Song Xiaojing took a step back and looked at the closed door. She stood frowning. If she couldn't even see Gao Yuankang's face, she would be even more unlikely to help Qing'er.

The cold wind was blowing, and Song Xiaojing was wandering at the door of the mansion. She didn't dare to go up and knock on the door again. She hoped that she might wait a while and that she might try her luck when another group of people guarding her.

But the sudden change of weather began to become darker, and the cold wind was as thirsty as a thunderous thorn. Her jade hand gradually faded away from the temperature and kept putting her mouth in her mouth from time to time, raising the heat.

About a quarter of an hour passed, Song Xiaojing mustered up and locked the door knockout twice. The door was slowly opened again, but what disappointed her was that the servant who opened the door was still the fierce man.

"Why are you again?" The servant looked up and down at Song Xiaojing again, and he said in surprise: "Why haven't you left yet?"

Song Xiaojing said with a pitiful look on her face: "Please, I really have something urgent to ask you guys. Please help me inform you."

The servant saw Song Xiaojing's cheeks flushed. In this kind of weather, it must be a real problem to wait outside for so long, but he said strangely: "I come to ask for help, I don't even understand the rules at all. I think you are just a newcomer."

Song Xiaojing said with an ignorant look of 'Ah?'. The servant saw that she seemed to be really unaware. He raised his hand and rubbed his thumb against each other twice. Song Xiaojing suddenly realized it. She nodded repeatedly and said, "Oh, oh, oh, brother, wait."

Song Xiaojing quickly took out a ingot of silver from her waist and handed it over it, and said with embarrassment: "Brother, please accept it with a smile."

The servant took it casually and put the silver ingot in the palm of his hand and weighed it twice. The heavy feeling made him smile with satisfaction. Song Xiaojing finally saw hope and felt much more at ease.

"You wait, I'll go and inform you, but if the young master doesn't see you, it depends on your luck."

"Thank you, brother, thank you." Song Xiaojing nodded repeatedly to thank you.

The man was about to close the door, but accidentally heard Gao Yuankang's voice. He happened to see that Gao Yuankang and Gao Yuanshang had approached the door. He quickly closed the door slightly to avoid being seen by Song Xiaojing first.

Gao Yuankang walked from afar and saw the servant talking to someone. So he asked inexplicably: "What's outside the mansion?"

The servant went up and nodded and said, "Young Master, it is a lady who calls herself Song. She said she had something urgent to ask you. The young man dared not let her go into the mansion privately, so she was planning to report to you."

Gao Yuankang and Gao Yuanshang looked at each other tacitly. The only Song family they knew were Song Anle and Song Xiaojing, and Song Anle had never been here, so the visitor must be Song Xiaojing.

"Take her to the side room to meet her." Gao Yuankang left a cold words and turned around and left. Gao Yuanshang glanced at the door. No matter who came outside, he was curious about their purpose.

When Song Xiaojing was taken to the so-called side room, there was a small courtyard, a similar to a study room, but there were no books, no pens, inks, paper and inkstones, which seemed more like a tea room, but it was a bit more home-like tea room, because under the windows in the house, there was a huge soft couch, and the luxurious and exquisite decorations in the room were enough to reflect the nobleness of the royal family.

Gao Yuankang was sitting indoors, holding a cup of tea in his hand and savoring it. Song Xiaojing walked a few steps. She said with a blessed body: "Minister girl sees the fifth prince."

Gao Yuankang glanced at Song Xiaojing. What he was surprised that she didn't expect her foot injury to heal so quickly, so he said in vain: "Why, the legs and feet recover so quickly?"

"Thank you for your concern for the fifth prince;" Song Xiaojing nodded and said, "The young woman is fortunate to be treated by the fifth prince, and now she is not seriously injured."

Even if her injury was not cured by Gao Yuankang, at least he had treated her, so he might as well use this to bring closer relationships so as to leave concessions for the future.

Gao Yuankang put down the teacup in his hand, he got up and walked towards Song Xiaojing, and said, "As far as to say, are you here to thank me today?"

Song Xiaojing smiled unnaturally and said, "The fifth prince has a noble status, and the civilian woman is really unable to repay her. She can only come to the door to thank her, and hope that the fifth prince will atone for her sins."
Chapter completed!