Song Anle finally felt a little relieved in Song Xiaojing's affirmative words, "I'll feel relieved if you can think so."

Song Xiaojing smiled. After a brief greeting between the two sisters, Song Anle left Song Xiaojing before the evening came. She had unknowingly wandered in front of Songcheng's yard, but she had not walked in for a long time.

Song Cheng was not actually in the yard. Because he went to discuss things with Song Qi, it was getting dusk and hurried back to his yard. It was not far away, but he looked at Song Anle facing his yard and was secretly sad.

Song Cheng did not disturb her immediately, but looked at her from afar. From her delicate side profile, imagining the sorrow and melancholy mixed with her beautiful face. Such Song Anle made him feel so distressed that he couldn't breathe. He once swore that he would protect her, but at this point, he could not say that she was guarding under her wings.

Song Cheng could not give himself too much room to blame himself. He was afraid that he would not be able to control himself. His impulse put the Song family in dire straits, so he walked up at the right time and called out "Anle".

When Song Anle heard the sound, Song Cheng had already walked up to her. She wanted to avoid her complicated emotions, but she seemed a little too late, so she could only smile, "You are back."

Song Cheng nodded, "Why don't you stand outside and go in?"

A faint gentleness appeared on Song Anle's dim and colorless face. She said softly: "I just arrived, and I happened to meet him here."

"Go and sit in the house."

Song Anle nodded and followed Song Cheng, the brother and sister walked in together.

The heart-to-heart talk location chosen by the brother and sister is always the study room of Song Cheng. Song Anle did not hesitate anymore, but directly handed the imperial list in front of Song Cheng. Although Song Cheng was unknown, he still took the imperial list and opened it to take a look.

"It's too much;" Song Cheng angrily slapped the imperial list in his hand on the table, "It's so deceptive."

"Acheng, when did you become so reckless?" Song Anle looked angry and locked his eyebrows. You should know that the emperor list represents the person who issued the ranking. Now the emperor list was issued by Gao Yuankang. Song Cheng's actions are undoubtedly a beating of the prince. If others see it, it will be a serious crime to behead him.

"Anle;" Song Cheng still couldn't relieve his anger: "Gao Yuanshang did this too much. I wouldn't just allow it. He played with us in the applause."

Song Cheng was angry that not only did his actions towards Gao Yuanshang, but also his own absurd behavior towards Song Xiaojing. He had no way to fight with the prince, so what he hated the most was his own uselessness.

"Acheng;" Song Anle said with a serious expression: "This matter may not be Gao Yuanshang's intention. You should know that when Qing'er and Gao Yuanshang met, Xiaojing and the fifth prince had already reached a consensus, but they did not make any statement due to various reasons. Moreover, in this election, the fifth prince was also worried that Xiaojing would be elected to the palace, so he took Xiaojing as soon as possible to avoid any worries."

"You must have nothing to do with Gao Yuanshang?" Song Cheng's tone was filled with obvious doubts, because he suddenly remembered Song Xiaojing's words, and he was worried that Song Anle and Gao Yuanshang were really involved in unclear connection.

Song Anle also heard the doubts that Song Cheng had in mind, but she did not blame Song Cheng, because he didn't know the ambiguous relationship between Song Xiaojing and Gao Yuankang, so he pushed the finger at Gao Yuanshang, which was also a normal thinking.

"I don't believe in him, but my own judgment."

"But I don't believe this is Gao Yuankang's original intention;" Song Cheng said firmly, but then softened, "Besides, Xiaojing may not be able to truly accept it."

Song Cheng's last words were completely unconfident because Song Xiaojing's transformation was completely beyond his imagination, but Song Xiaojing's non-chaste body forced him to avoid her making mistakes for various reasons.

"I have already asked Xiaojing. She had no other reaction except obedience. Moreover... she also gave up her insistence on you, hoping to preserve a brother-sister relationship." The reason why Song Anle hesitated was because she was worried that it would hurt Song Cheng's self-esteem. After all, he was the head of the family and could not keep her by his side. It was a huge blow to him. Now he was about to lose a woman who loved her deeply. He was somewhat unacceptable.

"I'll go find her." Song Cheng said and stood up and left. Song Anle grabbed him in time. She did not get up, but just said earnestly: "Acheng, stop making things difficult for yourself, it's too late."

Song Cheng tensed his facial nerves and a deep expression on his face, and he also stopped on his face. He didn't want to change anything, but he knew that he couldn't change at all. He just didn't want Song Xiaojing to take this risk, but now that things have come to this point, even if he tells Song Anle, she must be powerless to do anything about his relationship with Song Xiaojing.

Song Cheng returned to his seat in despair. His low mood had already made him unable to pretend to be powerful, so he just sat in a depressed manner.

Song Anle gently patted Song Cheng on the shoulder twice, and she said gently: "Acheng, some things are arranged by God, you don't have to blame yourself for this, and everything is just the beginning. I believe that God will favor everyone, so you have to be strong, otherwise how can I give the Song family to you with confidence?"

Song Anle still couldn't feel at ease, not because Song Cheng would be impulsive, but because Song Cheng's stubborn and stubborn nature, these two things can be said to have shaken the comfort of the Song family for decades. Song Cheng is also a famous figure, so how could he let others shake this comfort easily? Unfortunately, this person is a prince who is unparalleled in the world. What Song Anle is most worried about is that Song Cheng would ignore this point.

"Happy, don't worry;" Song Cheng said firmly: "I promise not to fall into depravity. You are my lifelong guardian. Not only will I not let down my parents' last orders, I will also fulfill their unfulfilled wishes. Please believe me and give me some time."

Song Cheng did not ignore Gao Yuanshang's identity, but instead refused to accept it and was slaughtered by others. He had powerful power and strong strength, so he not only wanted to save his relatives, but also constantly consolidate and strengthen his power, just to protect his family.

Even if Song Anle was worried that Song Cheng was impulsive, how could she hit him deeply when he was depressed and helpless? Besides, what he did was entirely for himself. She had only happiness with such a relative, so she said with a touching look on her face: "I believe in you. Even if there is no longer trust in this world, I will firmly believe that you are my patron saint and my most beloved brother."

Song Cheng held Song Anle in his arms. He really tried his best and truly felt the sadness of separation, so crystal tears rolled in his starry eyes.

Song Anle snuggled in Song Cheng's arms and recalled the scenes when she was a child. She always liked to pester Song Cheng like this, and then lay in his arms, occasionally telling the things she had experienced in those years, and occasionally just lying quietly. Even so, she could feel extremely comfortable.

Now that this comfort is about to go away, she doesn't know whether she can find it in this life, and whether she can still find such a feeling in this life, and whether there is another person who can protect her without asking for anything in return, just like Song Cheng.

The brother and sister were waiting quietly. Before they knew it, when Song Anle woke up again, it was already the morning sun. Due to the dazzling light, she rubbed her sour eyes, but found that Song Cheng was still in front of her. Then, she found that she was still lying on Song Cheng's lap like she had the same position last night.

"Brother...you..." Song Anle got up, perhaps because of her vague consciousness. She looked at Song Cheng with ignorance, but in her clear consciousness, she remembered that she fell asleep in a daze as she was chatting last night.

"Are you sleeping well?" Although Song Cheng's face was a little haggard, the smile on his face was extremely sincere and charming.

"I fell asleep." Song Anle felt a little embarrassed. He used to be so childish when he was a child. He didn't want such a big man to be so childish.

Song Cheng pampered Song Anle's cheek and said with a smile: "And it's very sleeping."

"Why didn't you wake me up, it made you not sleep for another night." Song Anle looked blameless. She didn't want Song Cheng to spoil her like this. This habit was undoubtedly a pressure for her.

She was worried that when she was looking for her partner, she would involuntarily use the criteria for choosing a partner to screen Song Cheng as an example. If that was the case, she would probably not be able to find a suitable partner in this life.

Song Cheng said half-jokingly: "Watching you sleep is more at ease than me sleeping for three days."

"Don't talk too much." Song Anle pouted with displeasure.

"Okay, get up and wash up quickly. I'll order someone to prepare your favorite breakfast." Song Cheng said as he stood up, and did not forget to help Song Anle up too.

Song Anle nodded and said 'um'. If it weren't for the accidental sleep here last night, the brother and sister would have almost forgotten how long ago they got up in the morning and had breakfast together.

After Song Anle simply washed up, the breakfast that Song Cheng ordered people to prepare was already richly placed on the table. Song Cheng was also sitting at the table waiting for her. Song Anle suddenly realized that the peaceful and simple life made her nostalgic.

When she looked back and thought about the time when she was found to be cherished, she sighed in her heart that touches often always appear moments of being about to be lost, but when you really want to cherish it, it means you are about to be lost.

The brother and sister happily used a rich breakfast, and each was in a relaxed mood, as if there were only two of them in this world, without worries or emotions, only you were happy and my sense of happiness.

Unfortunately, good times are always short, or in other words, good things are always found to be valuable when they are about to be lost. Perhaps this is the rule set for people's regrets and the rules.
Chapter completed!