Lin Pingzhi shook his head and said faintly, "Linghu Chong went to save her. There shouldn't be any big problems."
Song Qingshu had a strange expression on his face. "Aren't you afraid that Linghu Chong will be the first to see her?"
Lin Pingzhi replied, "If Lingshan loves me, she naturally won't fall in love with someone else. If she really does fall in love with someone else, it proves that she isn't worthy of my love. What's there to be regretful about?"
Song Qingshu laughed. "You've thought it through."
Then the two chatted for a while. Lin Pingzhi explained to him the changes in the Sichuan officialdom, who had become his people, who followed Shen Xiaolong, who was controlled by the Yang family, and so on.
"The Madam of the Yang family is pregnant with Yang Juyuan's posthumous child. Her belly is getting bigger every day. In addition, she is very capable, so the Yang family from top to bottom respects her." Lin Pingzhi paused and then continued, "But it's not that there isn't any rumor that she is not pregnant with Yang Juyuan's child. In fact, I also have some doubts, but I can't think of anyone in Sichuan who has the ability to win Madam Ruan's favor."
Noticing his serious and doubtful look, Song Qingshu almost choked on his tea. He thought that Lin Pingzhi was still a hothead.
Then Song Qingshu declined Lin Pingzhi's invitation to stay and left the mansion with Shen Bijun. He was going to the Yang mansion. After all, he had been separated from Madam Ruan for a few months. He wanted to visit the mother and son.
"That Lord Lin is really a male chauvinist." Shen Bijun didn't speak during the whole process in the mansion. After coming out, she couldn't help but comment.
"Why do you say so?" Song Qingshu asked curiously.
"For example, his attitude towards Miss Yue. Miss Yue is in danger, but he not only doesn't save her, but also says such things. Does Miss Yue owe him?" Shen Bijun obviously didn't agree with his theory.
Song Qingshu replied, "In fact, it has to do with Pingzhi's situation. He has a blood feud, and the head of Mount Hua, Yue Buqun, didn't accept him as a disciple with good intentions. He knows all of this, so he is very suspicious of Yue Lingshan's feelings towards him. As a result, he is a bit extreme when it comes to her …" Then he roughly explained Lin Pingzhi's experience.
Shen Bijun finally understood. "So that's how it is, no wonder …" Thinking of how the other party's family had been destroyed and how she had suffered, she couldn't help but feel sympathetic.
"When can I see my brother?" After this, Pingzhi's words, "When can I see my brother again?"
Song QingShu answered, "We'll make a trip to the Yang Mansion first, then invite Shen Xiaolong over."
Hearing him mention going to the Yang Manor, Shen Bijun's expression became strange, "Just now Young Master Lin mentioned that Madam Yang is pregnant. Everyone is guessing who the child in her stomach is. It can't be … it's Big Brother Song's, right?"
Shen Bijun's expression darkened. She already knew that he had a lot of women around him, so why did she still feel so uncomfortable?
The two soon arrived at the Yang Mansion. After notifying him, Ruan Xingzhu rushed out, scaring Song Qingshu so much that he rushed over to support her, "Madam is pregnant, be careful."
The two of them soon arrived at the Yang Manor. After informing them, Ruan Xingzhu rushed out anxiously, scaring Song Qingshu so much that he hurried over to support her. "Madam is pregnant. Be careful of the miscarriage."
Ruan Xingzhu realized that she was too conspicuous. Her face, which was slightly plump due to her pregnancy, was dyed red, "Mister Song, please come in."
Song QingShu nodded his head and beckoned Shen Bijun to enter with him. Only then did Madam Ruan notice the outrageously beautiful woman beside him. She was startled and couldn't help but ask, "How should I address this younger sister?"
"Hello, Sister Ruan. My surname is Shen." Shen Bijun was also amazed by the other's beauty. Although she was dressed like a married woman, her beauty was not inferior to any young girl. Especially the unique charm of a mature woman, which made many young girls envious.
"Sister Shen's mouth is so sweet." Ruan Xingzhu smiled and said a few words to her. Then she couldn't help poking Song Qingshu beside her and whispered, "Where did you hook up with this girl? She's so beautiful."
"I didn't hook up. She's the young lady of the Shen family of Shanyin, Shen Xiaolong's cousin. I saved her by chance." Song Qingshu replied.
"That's such a coincidence. It seems that my relationship with Shen Xiaolong will be guaranteed in the future." Madam Ruan couldn't help but sigh, "Those who flirt with other women will either get the title of a pervert or be regarded as a slut. But you, who pick up a girl and promote your career at the same time, it's really unheard of."
Song Qingshu smiled embarrassedly, "Maybe I'm lucky."
Madam Ruan sighed, "You're really lucky."
"Find someone to inform Shen Daren that an old friend has come to visit. Also, prepare a room for Miss Shen and take her to settle down first." Madam Ruan had a lot of things to say to Song Qingshu. It was inconvenient to say it in front of another woman, so she just sent her away. Moreover, she and Song Qingshu were in the same camp. She was keenly aware that she couldn't settle Shen Bijun by Shen Xiaolong's side. It was inconvenient for Song Qingshu to come forward with these things, so she could only say it.
Shen Bijun originally didn't want to separate from Song Qingshu because she didn't feel safe. But seeing that Song Qingshu didn't have any objections, she could only faintly sigh and follow the servant girl to her room to settle down.
"Your ability to hook up with women is really admirable. Just look at how that Miss Shen looks back every three steps. She must have already fallen in love with you." After Shen Bijun's back disappeared, Madam Ruan couldn't help but sigh.
Song Qingshu shook his head, "She was originally a flower raised in a greenhouse. Suddenly, her family changed drastically. The person she thought was her savior wanted to kill her. Naturally, she lacks a normal sense of security. It's normal for her to have some attachment to me."
Madam Ruan pursed her lips and smiled, "I noticed that the way she looked at you wasn't as simple as attachment. It was full of love."
"Why is Madam so clear? Does Madam also look at me like that?" Song Qingshu didn't believe that Shen Bijun would fall in love with him so easily. She just didn't have a choice. Plus, he appeared at the right time, so she had a good impression of him. But to say that it rose to the level of love, it was obviously not enough.
"Annoying ~" Seeing that the flames of war were burning her, Madam Ruan couldn't help but spit.
Song Qingshu went over to hug her and gently stroked her bulging belly, "It won't be long before he is born. Have you thought of a name?"
Stroking her belly, Madam Ruan's eyes showed a strong sense of kindness, "Let's call him Sishu?"
Song Qingshu was shocked, "Aren't you clearly telling others that he is my child? Won't this affect you? "
Madam Ruan rolled her eyes, "Don't worry, I was just joking. I can't afford to lose my face like this."
Seeing her charming and lovely appearance, Song Qingshu couldn't help but hug her, "Long time no see, Madam has become more and more plump."
Madam Ruan's face turned serious, "What does Young Master want to do? This is the Yang family, please behave yourself."
Song Qingshu smiled, "Madam, are you going to play a role-playing game with me?" Thinking back to the last time they were here, the other was still wearing a snow-white mourning dress …
The two of them hugged each other intimately. Feeling the change in the man's body, Madam Ruan was shocked, "Don't, not here. Everyone in the Yang family saw me bring you in."
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