Chapter 234 Song Ci: I smelled the demon

With a lot of thoughts, Song Zhiyuan came to Chunhuitang.

Song Ci was drinking sweet soup. Seeing that he was coming, she asked him to sit down and asked Hongyou to serve another bowl of mung bean soup to him.

Song Zhiyuan couldn't taste it.

Seeing this, Song Ci put down the bowl and glanced at Madam Gong. The latter walked to the door, sent someone away, and guarded him outside the door.

"Is there something wrong?"

"Why did you get along with Princess Dongyang?" Song Zhiyuan went straight to the point.

Song Ci was stunned and said, "Why are there so many people with this person?"

At first glance, she had a good relationship with Princess Dongyang, as if she was a very serious crime.

Song Ci was not stupid either. Thinking of the worry that Princess Dongyang had once said, she frowned and asked tentatively: "Doesn't mother be good to her? Am I causing you trouble?"

Wenwu has always been in opposition. Could it be that Song Zhiyuan is difficult for her to make friends?

Seeing that she looked a little cautious and injured, Song Zhiyuan pulled the corner of her mouth and said, "Don't think too much, my son doesn't mean that."

"It's not the best. I thought I happened to meet a girl I met and had to take into account my identity and not have to get in close contact. That's too boring." Song Ci picked up the bowl again.

Song Zhiyuan choked.

"Mom, Siro's marriage, hurry up and settle it." He reminded obscurely: "He has not done anything well all day long. Maybe he will be more determined when he gets married, and his wife will be filial to you."

Song Ci suddenly felt that the sweet soup in the bowl was no longer sweet.

"I want to give him a decision, but where can I come from a girl who is in tune with you? You don't know what kind of despicable nature your fourth brother is, and he wants to find a beautiful woman who is charming. Haha, he doesn't think he is useless and has a very thick-skinned face." Song Ci complained.

Song Zhiyuan smiled: "In a few days, the British Duke's house will hold a banquet, and my mother will go with Gu. At that time, many ladies and ladies will definitely go there. You can take a good look and find a chance to explore the situation if appropriate. As for Silang, marriage is the order of his parents, and my mother doesn't have to worry about him. Otherwise, with his temperament, he doesn't know when he will get married."

Song Ci smelled an unusual smell.

The big guy in front of him is a politician and a talented man. Although she had reminded him to find a good family for Song Zhiyu, she also knew that he was very busy and might not be able to take care of it, so she didn't expect him completely.

But now, he took the initiative to mention it, and his tone seemed to be a little anxious.

Abnormality will lead to demons.

"You suddenly became nervous. Could it be that your fourth brother's marriage has something to do with it?"

Song Zhiyuan was a little surprised that my mother was keen. She was in poor health. He didn't want to worry about those worries, just like she was happy now.

But she asked.

Song Zhiyuan knew very well that he would not ask, but he still kept it from hiding it, which made her think more. When he remembered Mr. Jun's words just now, he still thought about it and told him what he was worried about.

"Mom, Silang is the happy treasure of our Song family. Although I am the eldest brother, I treat myself as a father in my heart, and I don't want him to be difficult for one day in the future."

Song Ci rushed out in a daze: "Your mother, I still want to kidnap the princess to see if she can be kidnap into her own daughter-in-law."

Why did she almost bring disaster to the Song family after thinking about it?

Song Ci swallowed, feeling that the original old lady would come to her bedside tonight and scold her.

Song Zhiyuan: “…”

Why did his mother dare to think so? Is it because of the face of the fourth brother?
Chapter completed!