Lin Qiao's expression fell silent for a moment and whispered: "It's too hot recently and I don't want to go out."

"Indeed, it's hotter this day than in the past few years." Mrs. Lin raised her fan and slapped her twice, glanced at her, and said, "But we are fine, like General Song is going to Xishan Camp every day, which is much hotter than us."

"Have you gone to Xishan Camp?" Lin Qiao blurted out, then realized something was wrong, and changed her words repeatedly, "That's it."

The third princess grabbed the first sentence and said with a smile: "Madam Song doesn't know that General Song goes to Xishan Camp?"

Lin Qiao's eyes dodged for a moment, "I know... I heard from the general."

It was obvious that he was lying, and the third princess saw through it and didn't say it out loud. Mrs. Wu smiled, "I mean, why didn't Mrs. Song know where General Song went?"

After a while, the few people talked and noticed that Lin Qiao bit her lips from time to time, she looked a little painful.

The third princess stood up, "It's getting late, so it won't delay Mrs. Song's rest."

"Mrs. Song looked a little bad. I asked the maid to send ginseng over later, so don't be reluctant to eat it."

"Thank you for your kindness in the third princess. No, ginseng is too expensive." Lin Qiao waved her hand, looking a little frightened.

Seeing her appearance, the third princess looked down on her a little. No wonder Song Tingfan looked down on her anymore. No matter how good she looked, her vulgarity was enough to make men feel disgusted. "It's not expensive, it's just a few hundred taels of silver."

"No, no, no, it's too expensive, no need, I'll just eat more." Lin Qiao said sincerely.

Mrs. Lin and Mrs. Wu looked at each other, lowered their heads and touched the tip of their noses with Fangpa's hand.

After leaving the mansion and getting on the carriage, Mrs. Lin shook her head and said disgusted: "This Mrs. Song looks good at the flight chief."

"That's not the case. I don't dare to collect a ginseng plant." Mrs. Wu agreed and said again: "From her appearance, she is probably afraid she will be punished."

"It must be that she didn't dare to sit on the stool. General Song is indeed a reckless man. He is not slapping his wife in the face."

"Men don't know this. When they get up, they care about whether they are good or bad, and they still beat them. Last year, did Lord Yu beat his wife to death just for a concubine?"

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Here

The housekeeper next to him was worried that his wife would be exposed, but now he was gone. He couldn't help but look at her. His wife had the courage than ordinary village women.

Lin Qiao naturally noticed his sight. What are the few people? He had never seen her perform crying scenes in more than a hundred people.

At this moment, I saw a straight figure walking over, and her eyes turned red, "General~"

housekeeper:"……"

He couldn't help but lower his cough, "I'll go down first."

The woman's almond eyes were tearful and felt a little pitiful. Song Tingfan's throat rolled, "Follow me to go into the house and ask you if you have something to do." After that, he raised his foot and walked into the house.

Lin Qiao followed in slowly, then closed the door and whispered: "Why are you here again?"

The director has long been disliked by the director for acting like this.

"The mansion is safe, no need to do this." Song Tingfan didn't see her for two days, staring at her, as if he was about to stare at a flower.

Lin Qiao doesn't think so, "Don't take it lightly..."

After saying that, he raised his voice and shouted in pain in the direction of the door: "Ah... General, why are you hitting me..."

"ah!"

The previous "ah" is pretending, and the next "ah" is true.

Song Tingfan picked her up in the waist and put it on the bed. Lin Qiao knew what she was going to do when she saw his posture. She pushed him, "Our account has not been settled yet."

"General, you actually hit me for her. We have been married for several years, and we didn't listen to my explanation for her." After that, he kicked the stool beside the bed.

Looking at her vivid expression, Song Tingfan sat next to her and looked at her, feeling helpless, but didn't say anything.

The people in the mansion are all people who sell their bodies, and no one dares to do anything to blame the Lord.

After she finished calling, he said, "Someone is monitoring her, it should be just a few days."

"Don't leave the house, don't believe anyone except me."

Knowing that she had "shut down" her these days, I immediately said, "When the matter is over, I will take you out for a walk."

"You can go anywhere you want."

Lin Qiao nodded, "How is the evidence?"

"It's almost done."

"Then be careful."

"Don't worry."

Song Tingfan hugged her in his arms, and he said again: "I won't die. His soldiers and emperors have sent troops to suppress them secretly. He can't run out of the capital."

It seems that after experiencing the previous incident, Lin Qiao could clearly sense that his heart knot seemed to be opened.

He began to tell her these things.

"Is the emperor willing to return the three thousand soldiers fair?"

Three thousand soldiers died unjustly. The news will definitely cause social unrest and even anger from the victim's family.

If a smart person is a man, he will choose to hide it.

"I made a deal with him, and when I returned justice, I handed over the military power to him."

Song Tingfan now has tens of thousands of soldiers in his hand and is loved by the people. It is unlikely that the emperor has no sense of crisis, but he is needed now and will not have an attack.

After a long time, his eyes will fall on him.

It is still hard for Lin Qiao to believe that he has been living for two lifetimes, just for others to seek justice.

Then who will seek his own justice?

In fact, she has already paid back his justice.

She blinked, "When you hunt, I will still sell cakes, and Ling'er will leave it to you for your care."

Song Tingfan's eyebrows were a little softer, "Okay."

He paused for a moment and said, "I have someone move Xu Dagui's tomb to his village." After saying that, he carefully looked at her expression.

Lin Qiao's eyebrows gradually calmed down and she said softly: "Let's rebuild his parents' tomb."

Xu Dagui has been saving money and trying to rebuild his tomb for his family. Back then, Xu Dagui's parents just found a place to bury it casually.

Later she said she would give him money to rebuild, but he refused, saying that she wanted to rely on her own.

She doesn't owe anyone, but she owes Xu Dagui a life.

“Built.”

Song Tingfan knew in his heart that Xu Dagui was a taboo between the two. If Xu Dagui couldn't let go of Xu Dagui's affairs, she would feel guilty for the rest of her life.

He has tried his best to make up for it.

"It's not your fault, it's my sin."

It was caused by him, it has nothing to do with her.

Lin Qiao didn't want to talk about this topic anymore. After all, what did she say is that she is dead.

She changed the topic and said, "You go and see Ah Mi. Ah Mi has been talking about you several times."

Song Tingfan nodded and told him again, "Don't leave the house."

After a while, the door of the house opened and the maid outside the door immediately dispersed. As soon as Song Tingfan stepped out of the house, a woman's choked cry came from behind, "Song Tingfan, if you leave, don't come back!"

"She is good everywhere, but I am not good everywhere. I gritted my teeth and raised you, so you just pretended to be a fool."

"Your conscience was eaten by the dog."

Song Tingfan paused for a moment, turned his head to look at her, and said "Yes", "I was eaten by the dog."

She suffered a lot of injuries from him.
Chapter completed!