Of course, Song Yuan had to speak her mind. "Dad, I won't talk about what Mr. Xie thinks. You said that his family background is not ordinary. I also mentioned to him that I have a child. Dad, your behavior today made me very embarrassed. Mr. Xie and I are really just friends. No matter what other people think, I only see him as an ordinary friend. We don't have any contact beyond that. "
Although she knew that Rong Ting would not eavesdrop, she still lowered her voice. "Rong Ting is still young. Although he likes me very much, children think that their parents are one. He thinks that his father and I are still husband and wife. Before he corrects himself, I will not fall in love with anyone. I don't want him to misunderstand that I am a mother who cheated on her husband. I just want to take good care of him now. I haven't thought about anything else. "
"But don't worry, Dad. I know what kind of person I am. A rich family is not suitable for me. I am not that ambitious. After knowing Mr. Xie's identity and background, I won't have any thoughts about him. What you are worried about will not happen."
She had always known that she wasn't very smart. Her grades had never been good since she was young. Even if she worked hard, her grades would only be above average. As for her EQ, she wasn't the kind of person who could handle complicated relationships with ease. People like her were used as stepping stones in palace dramas. She wouldn't even know how she died … Speaking of which, she still couldn't believe that she had transmigrated to ancient times and become an empress.
Hearing Song Yuan's promise, Song Haiping was relieved. He was very ambitious. At first, he wanted to get close to Xie Heng. However, when he saw that Xie Heng was with his daughter and that he liked his daughter, he did not feel happy at all. Instead, he was very anxious.
"It's good that you think that way. Okay, I thought that I would have to talk to you for a long time. Now that I have time to catch the plane, I will not talk to you anymore." Song Haiping got up and was about to leave. Before he left, he reminded Song Yuan again, "Don't get too close to the Xie family. The water in Beijing is too deep. Even if you are just ordinary friends, you might get into trouble. Those rich families in Beijing … sigh."
"Okay, okay, okay. I know."
Song Yuan was not stupid. Her life was so peaceful now. She really did not want to have any disturbances.
Song Haiping knew his daughter well. He left with satisfaction.
As soon as he left, Rong Ting came out of the kitchen after washing the strawberries.. He did not see Song Haiping at home...........................
"Yes, he's going on a business trip."
"Then he won't have the luck to eat it." Rong Ting loved strawberries the most. The transparent fruit bowl was filled with good-looking and large strawberries. He raised his head to look at Song Yuan. "Imperial Mother, let's eat together. This Prince secretly tasted one and it was very fragrant and sweet. ...............
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. The mother and son sat at the coffee table and happily ate the strawberries.
Rong Ting did not care about anything else while eating the strawberries. For a moment, he did not notice that Song Yuan was not in the right state of mind.
"Mother, don't be greedy." Song Yuan was thinking about something while eating the strawberries. Before she knew it, she had eaten a lot. It was Rong Ting who took the initiative to remind her.
Although Rong Ting was still young, his self-discipline could not compare to many adults.
"It's winter now. It's not good for the stomach to eat too much cold food," Rong Ting said seriously. "Don't be greedy. It's the same if you eat it tomorrow."
Song Yuan was amused by him. "You're right, but we can't finish so much. Why don't we send some to the neighbor tomorrow to try?"
The neighbor was an expectant mother. She was six or seven months pregnant. She liked Rong Ting very much and often sent some food over.
But once, the expectant mother asked Rong Ting whether it was a brother or sister in her belly. Rong Ting was obviously in a difficult position.
Many people thought that children could see the gender of the baby in a pregnant woman's belly. The older the child, the more accurate it was.
At that time, Rong Ting also said with a straight face that he was not a clairvoyant.
Fortunately, he was young and good-looking. No matter what, the adults thought that he was very cute. Song Yuan corrected him and told him not to call himself "Gu" in front of others. But this young man was really stubborn. He was willing to change many of his habits. He was willing to talk and get along well with others. Occasionally, he was willing to play football with the children in the neighborhood. But he was very insistent on this point and refused to change no matter what.
"Okay." Rong Ting was not stingy. He nodded generously and agreed.
"Gugu, we're going to Beijing soon. It's estimated that we won't be back for half a year. I was wondering if we should treat the neighbor auntie and your little friends to a meal before we leave."
Rong Ting had never felt that the little boys who played football with him were his little friends.
They were clearly just playing football together. After playing football, they went back to their own homes to find their own mothers. How could they be considered friends?
He also did not feel that he could become friends with them. It was only when he saw that his mother was very happy that he was playing with his peers that he reluctantly went to play football.
"Anything is fine." Rong Ting said.
Song Yuan then happily said: "That's great. I'm going to order a cake."
Seeing his mother happily talking about ordering a cake, decorating the house, and other trivial matters, Rong Ting hooked his lips into a smile. The crown prince would not be lonely. He was already used to it. Imperial Father had once said that it was lonely at the top. The emperor did not need to have close friends. He had to stay awake and alone. Only then could he see everything clearly and not be blinded by so-called friendship and make wrong judgments.
But, if his mother was happy, then he was happy.
Because she had eaten strawberries, Song Yuan wanted Rong Ting to brush his teeth again. After brushing his teeth, he then prepared to go to bed.
The house was very warm. It did not feel like winter at all. At the same time, it was also very dry. Several humidifiers were working together.
After Rong Ting fell asleep, she had time to do her own things. Just as she sat on the bed and was about to look for variety shows to watch, her phone rang. She picked it up and saw that the caller ID was Mr. Xie. She hesitated for a moment, but still picked it up. "Hello, Mr. Xie."
"Miss Song, you're not asleep yet, right? I hope I didn't disturb you. I was really worried that Uncle would misunderstand me, so I called you."
Actually, her father probably did not misunderstand him …
Song Yuan smiled. "It's okay. My father is just worried that I'll be cheated, so he's very concerned about my social status. Don't mind him. He doesn't have any bad intentions."
"I see. Uncle is a very responsible father. I thought I had offended him in the past. "
"No."
Yung Heng stood in front of the French window, holding the phone in his hand with a faint smile on his face. "That's good. Then I won't disturb your rest. Miss Song, good night."
"Okay, good night."
Fortunately, he had no intention of chatting. After hanging up the phone, Song Yuan lay on the bed and heaved a sigh of relief.
After listening to her father's explanation of the Xie family, she felt that it was very stressful to be friends with him.
Fortunately, after returning to the capital, they probably wouldn't have any interactions. Otherwise, she could not help but imagine the love and hatred between the rich and powerful. She was afraid that she would accidentally become cannon fodder.
On the other side, after Yung Heng hung up the phone, the smile on his face disappeared. He returned to the chair, held Song Haiping's business card, and fell into deep thought.
***
Song Yuan dreamed again at night.
Unlike the previous few relaxed and happy backgrounds, this time, her heart was very sour and uncomfortable in the dream. The scene changed, and it seemed to be in a palace. A young man was wearing an ancient battle uniform, and she could not see his face clearly. The two of them were separated by a distance, and the young man's tone and actions were very respectful.
She sat on the high seat, and her nose was very sore. She asked the palace maids beside her to leave, leaving only her and him in the room.
Only then did she walk down, her skirt dragging on the ground. She looked up at him and asked in a trembling voice, "Brother, why are you going to the battlefield?"
"Reporting to the Empress …"
Her eyes were red as she interrupted him, "Brother, do you have to talk to me like this? Do you have to make me feel bad? "
The man sighed softly, "I'm sorry, Yuanyuan. This has been my wish since I was young. As a descendant of the Meng family, my mission is to protect the country. Now that His Majesty has given me such an important task, it is the Meng family's fortune. "
"You're lying to me again. A few days ago, Mother came to see me. Her eyes were swollen, so she must have cried. We clearly agreed that the Meng family would not be involved in these matters anymore. Father and Mother only want the family to be safe."
"Yuanyuan, Big Brother did not lie to you. Right now, there is no suitable general in the army. The front line is not stable, and the court is not stable. I only want to do my best to protect the people. Without a country, how can there be a home? "
"No, it's not like that! I will make him take back the imperial edict. He lied to you, and he lied to me. He is a liar! "
The man's face was full of panic, and he forced himself to calm down, "Yuanyuan, be careful with your words! I didn't lie to you. Going to the battlefield to kill the enemy and protect the country is my wish and my mission. Don't say anymore, and don't argue with His Majesty anymore. Yuanyuan, he is His Majesty! "
It was not like that at all.
She was not stupid. She knew everything.
There were a few concubines in the imperial harem whose families were very powerful in the previous dynasty. In the previous dynasty, the imperial harem was always affected. The General's Manor had almost disappeared when the previous emperor was alive. Her brother was just afraid that there was no one in the previous dynasty, and she would be bullied in the imperial harem.
However, the current era was more ruthless than the previous emperor, and swords had no eyes on the battlefield. The Meng family had not wanted to get involved in trouble for a long time, but now they had no choice but to walk into these open conspiracies.
"Niangniang, I have to go." The young man finally looked up at her, "You must take good care of yourself and protect yourself."
After the young man left, she could not suppress her emotions. She felt that she was the biggest sinner.
She cried very sadly, but she did not want to be discovered by others. She bit her lips tightly and refused to make a sound.
Someone came in, wearing a dragon robe. Seeing her cry sadly, he looked down at her and asked her in an extremely cold voice, "Who are you sad for?"
She did not speak.
He grabbed her wrist and forced her, "I don't like to see you sad for others. I don't like it."
She didn't say anything and just cried silently.
Song Yuan suddenly woke up. When she woke up, she found that most of her pillow was wet. She grabbed the front of her clothes. She could still feel the dull pain of her heart being grabbed by someone in her dream. quot;
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