If he knew, he would definitely resent the head of the Jiang family and create a rift with Jiang Qingyan. He felt like he was holding a hot potato in his hand when he held the marriage contract.

Xu Jining no longer asked about Nong Yue. He secretly looked at Meng Feiji and was very curious about his identity.

Feng Mian also noticed Xu Jining's gaze. When they arrived at the dining hall, he asked the two to sit down before asking Meng Feiji, "Just now I only heard Master Meng say that Xiang'er was injured and fell into the river while escaping from the pursuers, and you saved her..."

"I haven't asked Mr. Meng about his identity yet. Can you reveal a little bit?"

Hearing this, Xu Jining looked at Meng Feiji nervously, fearing that this man had improper thoughts about Song Xiang.

Meng Feiji placed his right forearm horizontally on the table and curled his lips slightly: "My surname is Meng and my given name is Feiji. The origin of my name is close to Panyuxifeiji, which is not suitable for spring but only for autumn."

"My mother is the prefect of Puyang..."

"Then why did you accompany Xiang'er to Xuanyang?" Xu Jining asked back.

Meng Feiji smiled again and said gently: "My marriage with Xiang'er has been approved by my mother, father and elders. Now I belong to Xiang'er~"

Xu Jining froze for a moment, and after a while he said, "You saved Xiang'er, so it's only natural for Xiang'er to marry you..."

Just at this moment, the servants brought up the hot dishes.

The three of them finished their meal, each with their own thoughts, and then they heard Yutou reporting at the door: "My dear husbands, several doctors have come to the door. They said they were ordered by Mr. Shen to come and treat the young lady!"

Feng Mian and Xu Jining looked at each other in confusion, when Meng Feiji sneered at the right time.

"When Mr. Shen was in Puyang, he was at loggerheads with me. I didn't expect that after returning to Xuanyang, he would be so attentive to Xiangxiang. Really, I have never seen such a pushover!"

Xu Jining was slightly surprised and asked, "Why did Mr. Shen ask the doctor to come and see Xiangxiang?"

Meng Feiji was upset and snorted, "When he was hiding from the pursuers, Xiangxiang blocked the sword and arrow for him. He should be more grateful for saving his life."

As soon as these words were spoken, a sour taste filled the air.

Feng Mian didn't take it too seriously. Instead, he politely instructed Yutou, "Please invite those doctors in. It doesn't look good for them to stand at the door!"

At the end, he added, "Taotou, take them to Xiang'er's room. We'll be there soon!"

"Here!"

Meng Feiji stood up and said to Feng Mian and Xu Jining, "No, I have to go check on Xiangxiang. Why hasn't she woken up yet?"

Seeing this, the other two also hurriedly stood up and followed.

Arriving at Song Xiang's room, Xu Jining stepped forward and said to Lu Zechuan, "Zechuan, go eat first, and come back to accompany Xiang'er later!"

"No, thank you, I'm not hungry yet!" Lu Zechuan raised his eyes and glanced at the three of them, then turned his gaze back to Song Xiang.

Yutou and a group of doctors filed in and saluted the men.

Seeing this, Lu Zechuan took out a handkerchief from his sleeve pocket, spread it on Song Xiang's hand, and asked the doctors to come forward and take his pulse.

Only after all the doctors have taken the patient's pulse and agreed on a unified treatment method will they prescribe medicine.

When the husbands heard that Song Xiang was fine, they breathed a sigh of relief and sent Yutou to get the medicine.

When Song Xiang woke up after taking the medicine, it was already evening.

She glanced at the people in the room, her expression frighteningly calm.

Lu Zechuan said happily: "Xiang'er, you are finally awake!"

Song Xiang nodded, slowly stood up and sat on the bed, asking in a neutral tone, "How is Ting Xun?"

Feng Mian said hurriedly, "He caught a cold and developed a cough the day before yesterday. He was afraid of passing the disease on to you, so he didn't come. The doctor sent by Master Shen just took his pulse and prescribed medicine, and he said he is feeling better now!"

Upon hearing this, Song Xiang said to the men, "Thank you for your hard work!"

Xu Jining looked at Song Xiang, who was calm and unbelievably calm, and walked over with a frown: "Cousin Xiang'er, you..."

"You must not ruin your body because of Nong Yue. If you have any concerns, please tell us and we will work together to find a solution..."

Song Xiang shook his head slowly, his expression as calm as ever: "I don't have any doubts, don't worry!"

"Let's all go back to bed!"

"Xiang'er..." Lu Zechuan wanted to say something, but when he met Song Xiang's tough gaze, he suddenly wilted.

"Go back to sleep, you've been tired all day, don't make me say it again!" Song Xiang said decisively, even with an imperative tone, "Fei Ji, you go and rest too!"

The men looked at each other, and finally stood up with mixed feelings and left.

The sky outside gradually darkened and darkened, just like Song Xiang's mood at the moment. Thinking of Jiang Lan, overwhelming hatred suddenly swept through his body.

She suddenly clenched her fists, her fingers almost digging into her flesh: Jiang Lan!

Yutou was tired after working the whole afternoon, so he took Taohong aside and talked to her about Xuan Yang in detail. After the men had left, he went in with Taohong to meet Song Xiang.

"Miss, Taohong and the four slaves have already prepared the room for Master Meng. Now that everything is arranged, why don't you go to bed early?"

Song Xiang nodded and said to Yutou, "Thank you for your hard work during the days I was away. Go down and have a rest first!"

Seeing this, Yutou did not hesitate and agreed. After instructing Taohong to serve Song Xiang well, he walked out with a relieved heart.

Taohong was still in a daze, but she heard Song Xiang say, "Go outside and untie the two horses, and go out with me!"

"Take quiet steps and don't let others know!"

Taohong was startled and went to get the horse nervously.

Song Xiang quickly changed into a black long dress, and unlike her previous gentle and virtuous appearance, she looked cold and stern, a completely different person from usual.

Of course, it's not just his demeanor that has changed suddenly, his temperament has also become a bit cold.

She walked out of the hospital at a rapid pace without touching the ground.

After he got on the horse, he said to Tao Hong in a calm voice: "Let's go! To Rong Mansion!"

After saying this, she rode her horse towards the alley entrance. Tao Hong followed closely behind, worried: It's over, the young lady is not going to avenge Young Master Nong Yue! The husbands don't know, what if the young lady suffers?

While on the horse, Song Xiang thought a lot. Whenever she thought of Nong Yue, she felt heartbroken.

Jiang Lan's repeated meddling in the affairs of his own backyard must be related to his own background.

If one were to speculate based on Jiang Lan's actions, her status must be quite high. If that was the case, then why should she be controlled by Jiang Lan?

The reason why I went to Rong Mansion today was, first, to cause trouble for Jiang Lan, second, to find out the news about Nong Yue, and third, to test to what extent Jiang Lan could tolerate me. This was closely related to my life experience.

Thinking this way, he soon arrived at Rong Mansion.

She jumped off the horse swiftly, holding the whip and rushed into the mansion like a gust of wind.

The housekeeper of the Rong Mansion knew Song Xiang and knew that she was the future wife of his son, so he did not try to stop her.

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