Daughter Reborn as the Head of the Family

"Sorry to trouble you, doctor." Song Jinyue thanked the old man again. Seeing that the old man refused to accept the extra silver, she knew that the old man would definitely not accept any more.

He simply didn't refuse and called Qiu Yun in and told him: "Qiu Yun, send the doctor back in person. Remember to go to the warehouse to get a ginseng."

"yes."

Qiu Yun saluted, and her young lady didn't need to say anything more to understand what her young lady meant.

Seeing this, the old man no longer refused, bowed his hands, took his medicine box, and followed the maid out of the Duke's mansion.

Yunxiang came in and wanted to see her young lady, but was stopped by Song Jinyue, "Yunxiang, you stay outside. I have something to tell my eldest sister. You can come in later."

Yunxiang had no choice but to give up. Although she was worried about her young lady's condition, she could only follow the second lady's instructions and go to guard outside the house.

Song Jinyue lowered her eyes and straightened her clothes, then slowly raised her eyes to look at the ornaments in the house, although the ornaments in Song Jinxi's house were not comparable to the treasures in her house.

But after all, she is the only daughter of the Shen family. Naturally, any good things she gets will be sent to her daughter's house.

Forcibly, the house of a noble lady was filled with rare treasures. It didn't look like a young lady's boudoir, but rather looked like a treasure pavilion in the capital.

Song Jinyue crossed the screen, opened the green gauze curtain, and then slowly entered the bed in the back room. She saw Song Jinxi's pale face, her eyes wide and empty, as straight as a dead fish's eyes.

Staring at the tent ceiling in a daze.

Song Jinyue guessed that Song Jinxi might have heard what the doctor just said.

"Sister." Song Jinyue called softly, walked over slowly, and sat beside the couch.

Only then did Song Jinxi's gaze move slightly. She turned her head and stared straight at Song Jinyue. Her eyes were slightly red, she bit her lips tightly, holding back her tears, and stared at Song Jinyue.

Song Jinyue took out a plain handkerchief from her arms and raised her hand lightly, trying to wipe away the tears from Song Jinxi's eyes.

Song Jinxi turned away and avoided Song Jinyue's veil, "There's no need for you to be pretentious here!"

Seeing that she was unwilling to accept his kindness, Song Jinyue raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at the Supa in her hand, and slowly put the Supa back into her sleeve, raising the corners of her lips slightly, "Sister's words are actually chilling to hear.

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"There is no one else around now, so we sisters should stop pretending to be sisters, get out!" Song Jinxi roared in a low voice.

She was also afraid of disturbing the maids outside the house.

Now, she is not married yet, but she is actually pregnant. If this news spreads, everyone in the capital will drown her. She only regrets that she was stupid in the first place, which led to today's difficult situation.

Now that her mother is in jail again, who else can she go to for advice?

Now she really had no choice but to do it, and Song Jinxi had seen her, which made her even more unacceptable.

Song Jinyue smiled sarcastically, but did not take Song Jinxi's words to heart. She lowered her head and took care of her skirt, and said casually, "Sister, I'm here to help you. If you continue to behave like this, I will leave."

"You? Hey, are you willing to help me?" Song Jinxi laughed at herself. She stole Song Jinyue's fiancé, and now she is brazenly saying that she is willing to help her?

This is the funniest thing she's ever heard.

Song Jinyue straightened her expression, sat upright, and then looked at Song Jinxi solemnly, as if she was thinking about her, "Sister, I don't like the fifth prince. This is true. I didn't lie to you."

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As she spoke, she observed Song Jinxi's expression and saw that she seemed to have listened.

Song Jinyue then continued: "I will break off the engagement with the fifth prince, so that eldest sister will not have to worry about the fetus in her belly."

As she said that, she cast her gaze on Song Jinxi's belly. She didn't know about this child in her previous life, and she wasn't sure whether this child had ever been here.

Now, she is willing to help Song Jinxi, but whether this child can be born in the end is still unknown.

Song Jinxi sneered, "Are you willing to help me?"

She didn't believe Song Jinyue would help her at all.

Seeing Song Jinyue nodded, Song Jinxi still didn't believe it, "Then how are you going to help me? And what price will it cost me?"

Nothing is free in the world. Song Jinxi did not believe in Song Jinyue.

"I just think this child is innocent." A hint of loneliness flashed across Song Jinyue's expression, but Song Jinxi looked at it and became somewhat convinced that she would help him.

She did not ask any more questions, but looked at Song Jinyue and motioned for her to continue.

"Sister, don't tell the fifth prince in advance. Whether or not you can marry into the fifth prince's house depends on this child now. You should know your identity. Even if I cancel our engagement with the fifth prince, your majesty will definitely not agree to it.

You married into the fifth prince's house."

Song Jinyue looked at Song Jinxi meaningfully.

Song Jinxi herself knows this better than others.

Although she is the eldest daughter of the Duke's family, her mother has a low status and she was raised outside when she was young.

No wealthy family in Beijing really took a fancy to their mother and daughter.

Otherwise, how could it be that no lady has revealed her intention to get married in these years?

With her status, it is a fantasy to marry into the royal family.

If it hadn't been for the fact that she fell in love with the fifth prince and they fell in love with each other, I'm afraid that she, Song Jinxi, would never be able to have any interaction with the royal family in this life.

Song Jinxi unconsciously placed her hands on her lower abdomen, although she could not feel the warmth of the little life at all.

But she knew clearly that a little life had been conceived here, the fruit of her and the one she loved.

"Are you really so kind to help me?" She still didn't believe Song Jinyue and asked tentatively.

Song Jinyue nodded firmly, "Sister, please take care of yourself and take good care of yourself. Don't let anyone else know about this. Don't let the tire leak now. If it slips, all your efforts will be wasted."

"Thank you." Song Jinxi was silent for a long time and finally thanked her.

Song Jinyue also told her to get more rest and not to worry about Shen. At the moment, she only needed to take care of herself. If she became successful, Shen would only follow her to get the glory, and Shen would be able to truly establish a foothold in the capital and feel proud.

After explaining this, Song Jinyue called Yunxiang to come in and wait on her, and then left her eldest sister's courtyard and walked to her own Mingzhuxuan.

She crossed the bluestone corridor alone, but she didn't see a single maid along the way.

Song Jinyue's thoughts gradually drifted away.

I was thinking about the next steps in my mind.

Song Jinxi is pregnant, but even God is helping her.

Just now in front of Song Jinxi, she suppressed the overwhelming hatred in her heart and acted like a sister with deep love. Thinking of this, Song Jinyue's stomach couldn't stop churning.

She was busy holding on to the rockery beside her and started retching.

After vomiting for a while, she was quite out of breath, and felt a suffocating feeling coming over her.

It was as if he was about to spit out bile.