All Hail Cousin Brother

Chapter 459: Stormy Seas

But after the ceremony just now, they knew each other well, Song Mingzhao didn't even say a single extra word to her, and didn't even look her in the eye, he talked to Yu Youyao again.

As if she didn't exist at all.

After all, Song Mingzhao is also a son of an aristocratic family. He grew up studying poetry, books and etiquette. How could he be so disrespectful?

How is this possible? !

It must be Yu Youyao playing tricks, otherwise, how could Yu Youyao, who has always been estranged from her, suddenly mention it and ask her to take Song Mingzhao for a walk around the mansion.

Yu Youyao knew it clearly, and Song Mingzhao also knew it. Song Mingzhao rejected the proposal, which seemed to make sense.

It was Yu Youyao who deliberately set up a situation to embarrass her in front of Song Mingzhao.

No one would care about Yu Jianjia's embarrassment, unwillingness and loss, let alone care.

The Third Miss of the Yu Mansion was just a title to Song Mingzhao.

He didn't even get a good look at her appearance, deep in his heart, he was faintly disgusted that Yu Jianjia's sudden appearance gave Yu Youyao an excuse to be busy and pushed him to Yu Jianjia.

Song Mingzhao stared at Yu Youyao heavily.

Yu Youyao was stunned for a moment to react, and hesitated for a moment: "If Song Shizi has anything to say, let's say it here." She glanced at Yu Jianjia, and added: "My third sister is not an outsider."

She is not familiar with Song Mingzhao, and she has nothing to say to others.

When it came to this point, Song Mingzhao couldn't force it. He stared at Yu Youyao and said, "I have something to talk to Lingjie, please Miss San to stay away for a while."

He had no other impressions of Yu Jianjia, he just felt that the third lady of the Yu Mansion was a little ignorant, and when he opened his mouth to borrow a word, she was a smart person, so he should avoid it.

Yu Jianjia looked at Song Mingzhao in disbelief.

Even when talking to her, Song Mingzhao looked at Yu Youyao and never looked at her directly. What's more, this is the Yu Mansion, and Song Mingzhao's visitor was a guest, so he opened his mouth to make her avoid her.

It was as if she had no winks and didn't know how to advance or retreat.

Yu Jianjia had never experienced such indifference and cold treatment since she was a child, and she couldn't bear it for a while, and her thin figure couldn't stop trembling slightly.

However, Song Mingzhao opened her mouth. Even if she felt uncomfortable and dissatisfied, she could only forcefully smile: "Song, Song Shi, please feel free, me," she pursed her lips, and when she let go, her pink lips were slightly Trembling, "I'm going to grandma's house, please say hello to grandma, and don't disturb you talking to your sister."

After barely finishing this sentence, she fled towards the North Courtyard as if in a hurry.

Yu Youyao became a little displeased, Song Mingzhao spoke up whenever he had something to say, clearly the visitor was a guest, but he wanted to make a fuss, causing Yu Jianjia to be a stranger inside and out.

Of course, she didn't care what happened to Yu Jianjia.

Yu Youyao was simply dissatisfied with Song Mingzhao's attitude: "Song Shizi, just speak up if you have anything to say, and you don't need to play tricks to avoid misunderstanding."

Although at the age of her and Song Mingzhao, in the open place of the mansion, under the eyes of the elders, even if they said a few words alone, nothing bad would come out.

However, men and women have different seats at the age of seven, and she can get close to her cousin. On the one hand, it is at her own home, and on the other hand, she wants to be close to her cousin. She has never cared about many taboos in the defense of men and women, as long as she is careful. , just keep the elders from knowing.

But Song Mingzhao wanted to hide as far as she could.

Whatever the nightmare, Yu Youyao will not be too entangled.

but!

Since I had that nightmare,

Then there is God's will in the dark, since it is the result of evil fate, why bother to go to the top, because you think your life is too good?

Her attitude is quite polite, but what she said is really not polite. Song Mingzhao didn't care, and just asked: "Miss Yao, may I ask if your nickname is Zhiyao, which means Anzhi Tinglan, slim and worldly twins?" none?!"

Yu Youyao's heart was full of turmoil, and even the hand that squeezed the handkerchief was slightly tightened, but she tried her best to keep her expression unchanged, and said with a frown——

"Song Shizi, what nonsense are you talking about? The name of the girl's family was bestowed by the elders, and she was not allowed to tell it except to the relatives at home. Song Shizi came from a famous family, and he was familiar with poetry and books when he was young, but he was too abrupt. I'm sorry."

The girl's house name is to be written on the Geng Post along with the birth date, and exchanged to the husband's house.

Her watch name was obtained for her by her mother when she was dying. Only her grandmother, cousin, and herself knew it, and no one else knew it.

It was impossible for the grandmother to tell others about such a private matter, and she never told anyone except her cousin, and it was even more impossible for her cousin.

so!

How did Song Mingzhao know her name?

Could it be that Yu Youyao suddenly thought of the many strange things about Song Mingzhao's vomiting of blood and coma before, could it be that he also had the same nightmare as her?

Yu Youyao suddenly felt terrified, always feeling that this nightmare was a bit unusual.

He didn't say yes, and he didn't say no. There was nothing wrong with his emotions, and an angry attitude seemed to be a normal reaction, but Song Mingzhao just had an intuition.

"Zhiyao" is Yu Youyao's nickname.

The girl whose voice was indistinct and whose appearance was indistinct in his nightmare was probably Yu Youyao.

During the few days when he was unconscious, he repeatedly heard the girl's voice in the dream: "Song Mingzhao, my name is Zhiyao, which was chosen for me by my mother before she died. none."

The young girl's voice is like the twittering of a delicate bird, and the twittering of Yan's language, the sound is in my ears.

Obviously it is so unforgettable, but he always can't hear clearly, obviously he is trying so hard to hear her clearly, trying to see her appearance clearly.

But what appeared in front of my eyes was always the girl covered in blood, skinny, and cursing in hysterics: "Song Mingzhao, you will die, I curse you, sitting in the prosperity of three thousand, enjoying a hundred years of solitude alone, life after life, love and love I can't, I can't wish for it, life is better than death, Song Mingzhao, I hate you..."

Such a fresh and beautiful girl cast the most vicious curse in the world on him. He couldn't restrain his heartache and despair, hoping that he would never wake up.

Later, he vaguely heard Yu Youyao's voice.

There was a voice in his heart, constantly reminding and urging him: "Song Mingzhao, wake up, you must wake up..."

he woke up!

After opening his eyes, he immediately looked at the whole room, except for the maid, only his mother was guarding him.

He suspected that he had heard wrongly when he was unconscious.

But the mother was very excited: "Ming Zhao, Ming Zhao, you are awake, thank God, you are awake, fortunately, you went to the Yu Mansion to ask for musk pills..."

He woke up after being weak, but he couldn't hold back for a while, and he was about to pass out again, but he heard his mother mentioning the Yu Mansion...

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