After rebirth, she became the favorite of the powerful minister.

"Yes." The servant bowed again and continued in a straightforward tone, "This afternoon, the eldest young lady brought her niece to Luofeng Pavilion to sit for a while. She bluntly said that she wanted to give this young lady of the Li family to you as a concubine. Our young lady did not mean for you to intervene in this matter. After all, the main turf of the inner house and the backyard is women's... She told you about this matter just to tell you that she disagrees with it and feels offended, so she is going to give him a taste of his own medicine... so that you can be mentally prepared."

Because it was a retelling, the servant's emotions were obviously not there when he said this, and his speech was a little too fast. He frowned as he spoke as if he was recalling something, so that although the words were fluent, they lacked momentum.

Arrogant and domineering words should be spoken by people who deserve to be arrogant and domineering.

"Treat someone the way he treats you?" Song Wenyuan chewed on the words with interest, unable to suppress the slightest curl of his lips. When he lowered his eyes, a hint of smile appeared at the end of his eyes. This little girl was still restrained when they first met, but now she seems to have given up. He looked at the servant and asked calmly, "Anything else?"

"W-what?"

"Young Madam, do you have anything else to say?"

The servant woke up as if from a dream and shook his head repeatedly, "No, it's gone." After saying that, he secretly glanced at Song Wenyuan and breathed a sigh of relief as if he had survived a disaster.

"Got it, leave now." Song Wenyuan waved his hand, and after everyone left, he handed the porcelain bottle to Lin Mu and said, "Give it to Xu Chengjin, and let him see where it came from... You don't need to say anything else to him."

"Yes... then, the matter of the eldest young lady giving you a concubine... are you really not going to care?" Lin Mu asked tentatively.

Song Wenyuan sneered, "I've already spared her once. After all, it's my contribution that the Li family can reach their current position... Send someone to keep an eye on them, so they don't suffer any harm." Although Wen Qian was smart, when it came to using sinister and underhanded means, I'm afraid she was no match for the Li family... Otherwise, how could he have been tricked into the lotus pond and almost died.

……

On the second day, Yuan Ge got up early and was about to go out with Shiyin, but was blocked outside the courtyard gate.

The person blocking the way was a girl dressed in black, tall and thin, with a belt of the same color and a slim waist. She had a high ponytail, delicate features and fair skin, like a beautiful porcelain doll. Her every move was very heroic, with a bit of chivalry. She called herself Jianshu and was ordered to accompany Yuan Ge to protect his safety.

Jianshu... Yuan Ge asked her with a smile, which jian, which book? She said, the jian in identification, the book in books.

Yuan Ge asked again, "Is that your real name?" She shook her head and answered without hesitation, "It wasn't before."

He understood immediately and the smile in his eyes became even brighter.

Although he didn't know what Song Wenyuan meant, after all, he was not in any personal danger in this deep inner courtyard of the mansion, but the name had been changed and the woman was such a handsome beauty, so he could only refuse her - it would be pleasing to the eyes to keep her around, right?

However, although the beauty is beautiful, she has a cold temperament, is quiet, and speaks little. Her words are so concise that there is absolutely not a single word that can be deleted.

Yuan Ge asked her, "How old are you?" She answered, "Eighteen."

Then he asked, "Are you married? Where are they from? Are their parents alive?" She answered, "No, I don't know. I haven't seen them."

It was clearly an answer that was so sad that it made people sigh, but looking at the other person's delicate face without any expression, the apology and comfort that were on the tip of his tongue had to be swallowed back - Yuan Ge felt that perhaps the other person did not need this kind of comfort.

She is truly a cold and cool beauty. She is obviously an exquisite white porcelain doll, but she gives people a feeling of strength and reliability.

Song Wenyuan really did her a big favor... Her desire to regain her martial arts skills began to waver.

……

Xu Chengjin drank wine last night and fell asleep in a daze. It was not until this morning that he saw the porcelain bottle that Song Wenyuan had sent. The white porcelain bottle was rough in texture and unremarkable in appearance. It really didn't look like something that the meticulous Song Wenyuan would bring out. He frowned, unscrewed the lid and smelled it... As expected, the rough bottle contained a rough thing, which was sold at ten copper coins a bottle in the drugstore along the street, and was used to treat external injuries.

He was immediately unhappy, rolled up his sleeves, and went straight to Song Wenyuan without even having breakfast.

As soon as he arrived, he saw a very low-key black carriage leaving. He casually asked, "Who is in the carriage?"

Xu Chengjin was a frequent visitor to the Song family. He was easy-going and good-tempered. The servants were familiar with him and did not hide it. They smiled and replied, "Madam San Shao, she said she was going out for morning tea."

It’s quite early indeed.

Xu Chengjin subconsciously glanced in the direction of the carriage, remembering the red-clothed figure he saw behind the rockery that day. He calculated the pace and thought Yanhuo should be back soon. He didn't know if Yuange would be willing to go down the mountain after receiving his token... He was not sure about her. He had a thank-you banquet the day before he finished his studies and went down the mountain, thanking his teacher and saying goodbye to his fellow students. He had it seven or eight days in advance, reminding himself every day and planning to tell her his real name and origin after the thank-you banquet, and invite her to stay in Shengjing for a while.

She readily agreed, but did not show up at the farewell party on the day of the teacher's appreciation banquet, saying that she had gone to the back mountain to collect herbs.

How cool.

Now that we've been apart for several years, will she even forget who she is? After all, the world is so big, she is such a free eagle, her days are so happy, people come and go around her, who is Nan Yin?

He was just an inconspicuous person among those people, just a caged bird that envied the free eagle... He felt depressed and irritated for no reason, so much so that when he threw the rough white porcelain bottle in front of Song Wenyuan, he no longer had the initial sarcasm and ridicule. His beautiful fox eyes were filled with a bit of world-weariness and depression, and he asked casually, "Why did you send this to me?"

Song Wenyuan glanced at him and asked instead of answering, "Hangover?"

Xu Chengjin dragged a chair to the side and sat down, then said, "Not really." He had a good alcohol tolerance and rarely got drunk. As he spoke, he knocked on the white porcelain bottle again and changed the subject, "You can count on your fingers how many good things I gave you. Why are you bringing such a broken thing now? What, do you mean that my expensive natural treasures are not as good as this broken thing that costs ten copper coins a bottle on the street?"

Song Wenyuan finally gave him a serious look, "Are you sure?"

The other party was dumbfounded. "Song Wenyuan, do you doubt my medical skills?! I am a disciple of the famous doctor on Zhixuan Mountain. If I can't even tell the difference between good and bad medicines, I should hang myself on a tree to thank my master. ... Are you injured? Where are you injured? Is it serious? Let me take a look!"

Mr. Xu, who studied under a famous doctor, realized it belatedly.

Song Wenyuan raised his hand to stop Xu Chengjin who was rushing over, "It's okay, just a minor injury."