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"Unjustly accused? You repeatedly invited Taoists and framed people, clearly wanting to kill Ah Yu! Are they going to kill him now? In my opinion, your death is all related to you. "It seems like the Song Family won't be able to let go of a great Buddha like you."

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The last sentence caused Madam Shen to fall to the ground, "Old master, old master, this time, I have truly wronged you!"

Song Zhentian was sure it was the Shen family's plan. She immediately let out a cold snort and opened her hand in disgust. However, since Madam Shen had the Imperial Household, she could only calm down and settle the score later on.

"Ah Yu's ban on foot has been lifted and he is recuperating in the mansion. In the future, no one is allowed to enter Wangqing Garden without the affirmation of Ah Yu. As for the first wife, after you move to the west yard and reflect on your actions, you can leave all matters of the family to the old lady for the time being. "

After Song Zhentian finished speaking, he completely ignored the paralyzed Lady Shen and carefully helped Song Qingyu up. "Ah Yu, don't worry, no one will threaten you in the future. If anyone dares to make things difficult for you again, you don't have to consider my opinion.

Song Qing and Yu wiped away their tears, "Thank you, father."

"Don't talk nonsense about not marrying again in the future. Prepare yourself."

"Yes, Father."

Song Qing and Yu smiled sweetly.

Back at the Wangqing Courtyard, the originally quiet room lit up once again with life. Nannan and the magpie were carried back to the house. When they entered the house and the servants left, Nannan immediately jumped down as if she was injected with chicken blood.

"Miss, did I act that out just now?"

Song Qingyu and Song Yunjiu entered the house one by one. Song Yunjiu, who was still half a step away, immediately closed the door and windows.

Hearing her words, Song Qingyu helplessly shook his head.

Last night, Song Yunji suddenly came late at night and said that there was someone watching outside, so Song Qingyu made a game of chess. Rather than sit still and wait for death, it was better to take the initiative.

He specifically let Nannan and the magpie act out the show in the morning and had Song Yunjiu's people arrange for the magpie to be caught. I got a plan like that. Finally, the fire reached Lady Shen's location.

Song Yunjiu was shocked, everything that happened tonight was exactly the same as Song Qingyu's plan. He couldn't help but exclaim, "Big sister, how did you manage to get father to help?"

"Father cares about his status and power the most. I'll give him a little guidance."

Now, there was a gap between Song Zhentian and the Shen family. In such a short period of time, the Shen family could no longer afford to cause any trouble. None of them had noticed that a sharp gleam could be seen in Song Qingyu's eyes. There was still a bit more to this plan.

Seven days later, Song Qingyu's injuries were much better.

Just like before, Song Qingyu woke up early and went to pay his respects to the madame. Now that all of the Shen family's duties had been dissolved, the one in charge was the madame. The old mistress had taken care of the Song Residence neatly in the past, but this time she did it with ease.

Song Qingyu was supported by Nannan.

The temperature began to recover after the new year. The red plum blossomed for the last moment, and as the wind blew, the inadvertently fell petals to the ground.

Song Qingyu's eyes were dim as he thought, "When the matter is resolved, where should I go to get a mansion?" When the time comes, I don't know if Nannan will remember how to cultivate it.

Upon thinking of this, Song Qingyu chuckled softly.

These few days he had been too contented, causing Song Qingyu to often think about strange things. He would be happy with something small.

Nannan saw that Song Qingyu was lost in thought and thought that it was a happy occasion. She quickly asked, "Miss, what are you thinking about?"

"I wonder how many fields we will need to purchase in the future when we go farming. The four seasons are very distinct in Yue City, so it's not bad if there are mountains and rivers as well." Grandfather will become rich in Yue Cheng, why don't we try it too? "

Farming?

Ah Nan's head was two heads big, "Miss, is Imperial Concubine Yu not good?"

Song Qingyu burst out in laughter. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed as he looked at Nannan, "Are you interested?"

When Nannan heard this she did not have the time to react and was frightened into a jump. Her small face paled as she angrily said: "Miss, you are messing with me!"

Song Qingyu's smile deepened as he imitated what Nan Nan had said before: "Is Imperial Concubine Yu not good enough?"

After Song Qingyu finished speaking, a faint sound came from behind him, like the scrape of bricks. Song Qingyu quickly turned around in shock and saw a row of houses behind, but there was no one at the rooftop.

Song Qingyu was sure that he hadn't misheard. But thinking about it, who would be staring at her so early in the morning? Did the words he said just now leak out?

Nannan did not notice Song Qingyu's abnormality and was angered to the point of anger. She turned to the side and suddenly saw a few people walking towards her from the other side of the veranda. The leader turned out to be Zuo Linyu, and what was even weirder was that she was standing right next to Song Yiyan! A group of maidservants followed behind him.

Song Yiyan's face was slightly red. As she spoke, she replied with a smile from time to time. At this moment, Song Yiyan seemed to be introducing something to Zuo Linyu and stopped in front of her.

Nannan's expression changed, her young miss was still thinking about planting the field and the others had already gotten the advantage!

He quickly pulled on Song Qingyu's clothes, "Miss, it's bad."

Song Qing and Yu were thinking if they should go investigate. Maybe that person hadn't left yet. Hearing that her sister had said something bad, she turned back in a daze. The moment she turned her head, she saw Zuo Linyu and Song Yiyan in front of her.

Song Qing Yu looked over. Zuo Linyu and Song Yiyan looked over at the same time.

They looked at each other.

Song Qingyu's gaze changed slightly, and the smile that was on his lips instantly disappeared. Once upon a time, they loved to love each other in front of her. This feeling was as if they had returned to the palace and she could only be their chess piece, watching from afar.

The feelings of helplessness, pain, and envy that he had felt that day were mixed with the feelings of despair that he had felt that day. The two people who were in the way of his eyes suddenly met.

Suddenly, she heard an extremely disgusted voice coming from her side, telling her: "You are just a chess piece, a useless chess piece. You can't do anything small."

For him, she was practically running all over the battlefield. Bathing in blood and killing enemies on the dusty border, many times in trouble and despair. How many times had he almost died?

But he loathed her identity, loathed her looks, loathed her voice.

Song Qingyu's footsteps started to become unstable as he tried his best to calm his anger. Her disguise was excellent. His expression was calm, and his bright eyes didn't have the slightest fluctuation of emotion as he slowly walked forward as if he was looking at a stranger.

As she got closer and closer, Zuo Linyu's heart felt as if it was being struck by a stone and was being knocked at the same time.

Now that Song Qingyu's calmness and strangeness had provoked Zuo Linyu, he couldn't help but clench his fists. Thinking of the heart he had received that day, that letter was written in such a carefree and decisive manner. Refused marriage! This woman was going to refuse the marriage again!

In a moment of anger, he released his hands and looked at Song Yi Yan gently, "A Yan, you are right. In the early spring, when all things return to their former glory, This King will invite you to admire the flowers. "