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Mu Yanran smiled and held Song Qingyu's hand. She said in surprise, "Sister, let's go together. The imperial garden is probably being tidied up early in the morning, and we can see a lot of snow."

As the two of them spoke, they were led outside.

Song Qingyu was baffled. There were no plum blossoms in the garden, so why would he go out to see them in winter? Mu Yu also said that he hadn't tidied up the royal garden yet, and now he was in too much of a hurry to enjoy the flowers.

Chen Fei was already waiting at the entrance of the Palace. She put on a mink fur cloak and held a warm stove in her hands. The crowd gathered around her and they were quite displeased when they saw her coming out hand in hand.

They then left together.

Previously at the tea party, Mu was a man of few words, but now, it was as if he had started a conversation. He talked nonstop with Song Qingyu, and he even liked to stick close to Chen Fei.

"Aunt, is cousin in the Palace? I heard from father that by the end of this year, my cousin is going to be officially conferred the title of 'Prince'. Is that true? "

Right now, in the palace, only Lin Yu and the Ninth Prince didn't have a title of emperor. In fact, the Emperor had always been conflicted over who he should bestow the title of Crown Prince on.

What right did that Zuo Linyi have to compete with his son!?

Fortunately, the Emperor had personally said that he would bestow the title of King Yuin the beginning of the year. His estate was located in the center of the capital. Presumably, His Majesty had taken a great liking to it. And the ninth prince was still nowhere to be seen, even the matter of being conferred the title of king was probably nowhere to be seen.

Chen Fei could only smile without saying a word.

Just as he walked in front of the imperial flower garden, Chen Fei suddenly exclaimed, "Where is my jade bracelet? This was something the Emperor had personally bestowed upon him. If I were to lose it, it would be extremely disrespectful. "

Senior Servant Yue's face was also full of panic. "Empress Dowager, didn't you say you were left at the tea ceremony?"

"Tea party?" As Chen Fei thought about it, she suddenly thought of something. "Qingyu, quickly go back and search for it at the tea party. I remember that I felt tired at the time, so I put it on hold."

Song Qingyu suspiciously looked at Chen Fei and could only agree, "Yes."

Senior Servant Yue also urged Song Qingyu, "Miss, quickly come with me to search."

"Alright."

Mu Yu wanted to go as well. This was a good chance to make Chen Fei happy. But she was about to pull up her skirt and give chase. Chen Fei called out to her, "Little'er, where did I just say?"

The palace was huge, and Song Qingyu had deliberately memorized the route from time to time when he left the Palace. In her previous life, when she made a fool of herself at the tea ceremony, she was sent back home. Now, it was different from her previous life. She had to be even more careful.

After turning a corner, Song Qingyu realized that something was wrong.

"Grandma, this isn't the way to the Sky Bearing Palace, is it?"

Yue mama turned her head back and glared at her, "How long have you been in the palace? This old servant has been in the palace for. It can't be wrong for this old servant to lead the way." He was only following this shortcut. If you do not believe me, then you will not follow me. "

Song Qingyu laughed lightly. If she were to leave, who knows what kind of charges would be placed on her head. She wanted to see what this Senior Servant Yue was up to. "It's just a random remark, why would she bother with me?"

She didn't say anything and continued walking in front.

A courtyard door appeared before them.

"This is the back door of the Palace. You silly girl, you have eyes. The items from the tea meeting are all sent into this room. Don't break the jade bracelet. "

Seeing the serious expression on Senior Servant Yue's face, Song Qing nodded her head. She glanced at the room, but it didn't seem like it was a place to store everything. However, as soon as she entered, she suddenly took a step back and locked the door.

"You slut, you dared to charge into the Imperial Concubine Chen today, and even dared to embarrass me, just wait to be skinned off!"

"Grandma Yue, what are you doing?"

Song Qingyu's voice was timid, but his expression was not nervous at all. On the contrary, he was very calm.

Song Qingyu was thinking about their plan. There was a sudden movement from behind him. He turned his head and saw a fat, greasy man in the uniform of a guard pouncing at him with a lustful look on his face.

"The mama said to send me a palace maid, but I didn't expect her to be so handsome!"

Song Qingyu sidestepped as he scolded, "Impudent! I am the young miss of the Song Residence."

"Yo, Miss of the Song Family, then wouldn't I be rich!"

As he said this, he pounced over ferociously. Song Qing and Yu were just about to dodge when he grabbed her skirt. He was too strong and was about to rip it apart. By then, even if nothing happened, there would be nothing to argue about.

Song Qing and Yu looked at him with fear in their eyes. Ye Zichen kicked him over.

Just as he was about to pull back his foot, he was suddenly held tightly by the man.

That person was a guard, and he was born with great strength. He was not easy to deal with.

"Little beauty, I like a spicy beauty like you. Come, little beauty, let big brother teach you how to serve others. "

Song Qing Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead and realized that there was a weird incense burning in the room. If he wasn't able to hold on for an hour, he would be tricked as well. Song Qingyu noticed the anxious sounds coming from outside the door.

So that's how it was. This was not the Regal Palace at all, but the Regal Palace location of the seventh prince. They were waiting for him to be insulted before they brought their men in.

If the Seventh Prince knew that he was in cahoots with the guards of his palace, then things wouldn't be as simple as disgracing himself.

Song Qing and Yu's eyes lit up. Suddenly, she protested coquettishly.

The man pounced on Song Qingyu as if he was on fire.

"Big brother, don't be impatient."

Song Qing and Yu led him to the inner room.

The gatekeeping mama Yue outside heard the commotion inside and said coldly, "I thought she was a pure and strong woman, but I didn't expect that after just a short time, she could no longer hold it in. "Hrmph."

she said, and went out.

Song Qingyu could see from the window that the person had already left. He immediately saw that the man had already taken off his clothes.

"Little beauty, why aren't you coming over?"

Song Qing Yu touched the hairpin on his head. Now, he just needed to deal with this man. Song Qingyu's eyes were vicious as he kicked out, kicking his life root. This time, he finally did not hug Song Qingyu's leg.

Instead, she stared at him in pain and hugged him.

Song Qing Yu didn't give him a chance to retaliate, he suddenly grabbed his hair and smashed his head onto the bed. Bang! Bang! Bang! A violent sound was heard.

"Spare me, spare me!"

Song Qingyu was merciless.

Until the man fainted. Seeing that he had stopped moving, Song Qing Yu let go of him with disdain. He then stood up and took a look at his surroundings.

It was quiet and peaceful all around. The interior of the house was neat and tidy like a guest room. It must have been the residence of an ordinary guard. Song Qingyu walked to the back window.

Without any warning, the rear window was indeed locked.

Song Qingyu smashed the lock, directly opened the window and jumped out.

"Senior Servant Yue and Chen Fei have prepared such a great gift for me. There's no way that they won't return it."

Song Qingyu jumped out of the room and instantly became more clear-headed. Seeing the direction that Senior Servant Yue had left in, he quickly chased after her.

However, she didn't expect that after just taking a few steps, perhaps due to the residual drug effect, she had wandered off on the wrong path. When he finally reacted, it was already the side palace of the Palace.

"This time, the Murong family strongly opposes the prince's suggestion. They are clearly going against the prince. Now that the Queen's family power has grown, Murong Yan will definitely die. "

Zuo Ruyu thoughtfully placed her hands on the table.

"It's not hard to make him die, but the key is to make him die. "How should we die?"

Just as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly focused. "Who is it!"