[Rebirth] The little mute of the prince's family

As soon as Song Xiyan returned to Fuxue Pavilion, she saw Wang An, whom she hadn't seen for a few days, standing in the yard.

She smoothed her hair, which was a little messed up by the wind, with her hands, walked behind Wang An, and called out "Prince", with a soft and sweet voice.

She knew that Wang An liked her to call him that.

King An turned around, his expression was not as joyful as before, but rather serious and serious.

"What did you go to Tingfeng Pavilion the day before yesterday?"

Song Xiyan felt unwilling and embarrassed that King An actually came to question her because of that mute.

In what way is she inferior to that humble mute?

"My lord will see Xiyan in a few days, why don't you allow Xiyan to go to Tingfeng Pavilion to find my lord?"

Song Xiyan avoided King An's question, but asked him of course.

Looking at Wang An's eyes glistening with tears, it seems that there is endless lovesickness.

Wang An couldn't stand her crying the most. Every time she cried, Wang An would promise her anything.

However, this time she was wrong. Wang An was no longer the one who only had her in his heart.

Yunle has an irreplaceable weight in his heart, even though he feels more guilty about his feelings now than others.

"What did you tell Yunle that day?"

King An's tone of voice to Song Xiyan was not as gentle as usual, but as if he was interrogating a prisoner.

"You blamed me for ordering someone to break his leg that day, and I regretted it a little. Although he killed our child, he belongs to the prince after all, and I shouldn't do that on my own."

After saying a few words, Song Xiyan covered her face and wept, pretending that she was the most innocent and most wronged.

"I just went to express my condolences to him that day, and didn't say anything?"

"Then why do you want to dismiss the servants?"

Before King An came to Fuxue Pavilion, he went to find Zisu to find out about the situation in the past few days.

Apart from Imperial Physician Mu, only Song Xiyan had been to Tingfeng Pavilion.

She and Yun Le were the only ones in Prince An's Mansion who had feuds.

"I just asked him if he has been with the prince these few days. The prince has not come to see Xi Yan for a long time."

Song Xiyan continued to argue.

Wang An's suspicion was like a sharp thorn deeply piercing into Song Xiyan's heart.

The color has not faded, but the love has relaxed.

A man who once loved her now doubts and questions her again and again for another person.

If Wang An knew the truth of all this, she was not sure that Wang An would treat her differently.

She understands King An's iron and blood methods against others, and she also knows the horrific criminal laws in the Criminal Court of Prince An's Mansion.

In the past, Wang An had always indulged her.

Now, Wang An obviously doesn't trust her anymore.

As a concubine, Song Xiyan had struggled in the Xiangye's mansion for so many years, and finally made it through, so how could she easily let herself lose completely?

Song Xiyan suddenly threw herself into King An's arms, clutching King An's lapel with her slender hands, sobbing: "My lord, Xiyan misses you so much!"

Wang An was a little hesitant in his heart, not knowing whether to continue to ask, or to appease her first.

"do not Cry."

Song Xiyan not only did not stop crying, but cried even more fiercely.

Tears wet the front of his clothes, the wetness on his chest became more and more obvious, and Wang An's patience gradually dissipated.

Pushing away Song Xiyan in his arms, Wang An calmed down his restless and chaotic mood.

"In the future, without my king's permission, you are not allowed to enter and exit the Tingfeng Pavilion at will."

After King An said this, he stepped out of Fuxue Pavilion without looking back.

If Yun Le can't find him for a day, his heart will be restless for a day.