Mu Er unsteadily walked in. She quickly bowed and took off the white cloth, carefully inspecting the items on the corpse. When she saw Yu Jue, she was completely stunned.

"Yes …" It's my sister... It's actually my sister. "

Mu Yu was stunned for a long time, unable to recover his senses.

Song Zhentian felt helpless as he looked at the corpse, unable to understand what had happened. As the master of the Song Manor, he frowned as he instructed the butler, somewhat irritated, "Inform the people of the Mu Manor."

Hearing this, the last line of defense in Mu Yu's heart collapsed and tears flowed out.

Song Yunjiu stepped forward slowly, using the same tone as Mu Yu and replied, "Those who die cannot be revived, please restrain your grief, Miss Mu."

Mu Yu glared back at Song Yunjiu, and said while biting his tongue: "Thank you for your consolation!"

The death of one's loved ones was one that could not be forgiven. This sentence was originally meant to comfort Song Yunjiu, but now he could only swallow his anger down. He turned around and looked at Mu Pei'er in grief.

He fell down so hard that his entire body was gone.

Such a miserable sight.

Mu Yu's heart was in pain.

Not even half an hour later, people from the Mu Manor rushed over. The ones who came were the stewards of the Mu Manor. Their faces were gloomy and filled with grief. Bidding farewell to the Song Manor, he brought Mu Pei'er home and placed her in the coffin.

In the main hall of the Mu residence, the doors and windows were wide open as an icy cold wind blew through the room. In the middle of the lobby was a coffin. A joyous event turned into a funeral. The Mu Manor fell into a state of complete silence.

The servant girl held her breath. He didn't dare to let down his guard in the slightest.

In front of the coffin, Mu Er was kneeling.

She pointed at Mu Yu and cursed, "You two sisters went out together, how did you take care of your sister? Why is your sister …"

"Mother, I don't know. My sister left the house earlier and said that she saw the Song Manor's carriage, so she chased after me." I wanted to meet her on the mountain. "I never thought that the corpse at the bottom of the mountain would be my younger sister."

"Ah, the injustice of Pyle's death. She was only fifteen years old. Why did the white-haired man send the black-haired man off? "

Mu Yu's eyes focused and he clenched his fists, "It's Song Qingyu. Mother, we must avenge our little sister! "We will destroy Song Qingyu at all costs."

Song Qingyu went straight back to Wangqing Garden.

Song Yunjiu accompanied him.

Nannan was still in shock as she poured the both of them a cup of tea, "Just now when you guys stole the hairpin, it really gave me a big shock. Seeing this hairpin drop down, my heart rose to my throat. Fortunately, she was after the Second Miss. Otherwise, if people do too many bad things, the heavens will not let them go. "

Song Qing Yu shook his head. A crafty look flashed across his eyes: "I did that on purpose."

Deliberately making Song Yiyan try the taste of disfiguring herself!

Nannan was stunned as she thought how could this be?

Next to her, Song Yunjiu chuckled, "Big Sis is really amazing. Let's see how big of an arrogant and despotic Second Sis can be in the future. Now that she had lost her face, she probably wouldn't dare to have any more thoughts about King Yuhuang. Even if Madam Shen has the power to transcend the heavens, she will not be able to save her. "

Song Qingyu did not dare to be careless. After all, his opponent was the mother and daughter of the Shen family.

"How is she now?"

"I heard from the maidservants that Madam Shen had gone to fetch her. After that, Ming He left the mansion. In a short while, the people from the Imperial Palace would probably come. 80% of them came to deal with Big Sis again. And that Mu Yu, he doesn't look like a good person at all. You might be up to something bad. Big Sis, you better be careful. "

When Song Qingyu heard this, his brows slightly furrowed, and then relaxed. "Tonight, go look at the lights. "Ah Nannan, you go greet fourth sister."

The two of them were slightly taken aback, feeling that something was amiss.

Nannan was very hesitant, "This is just looking at the lamp, aren't you going to anger Shen Shi to death?" Miss, aren't you afraid of forcing them into a corner? "

"Rest assured, today is the Feast of the Yuan." It was time to go out and have a good time. Even though Song Yiyan made a mistake, it does not mean that we will be trapped in the house together. "

When Nannan heard this, she felt that it made sense and immediately went to prepare.

At night.

The Song Residence had returned to its original state. Everyone knew that the eldest wife and daughter were vicious, but their power had been reduced. It was very satisfying.

When the First Madam was worrying about their own matters, the maidservants resumed their jubilant chatter. During the merry day, they would light their own lanterns and play somewhere else.

There was a carriage waiting outside the Song Manor.

Song Qingyu had been waiting for a while, and Song Yunjiu came after him.

"Big Sis, I came late."

Song Yunshu changed into a clean and elegant dress and knew that Song Qing and Yu wore a long blue dress. She intentionally picked a lighter piece of clothing. He was afraid that Song Qingyu would be in the limelight.

However, she noticed the bright eyes of Song Qingyu and the dignified smile on his face.

Song Yunjiu realized that no matter what he was wearing, he would not be able to surpass Song Qingyu. It was as if Song Qingyu was being protected by something. He was so elegant that no one dared to approach him lightly.

Such a person, no matter where he went, was either destitute or noble. They were all a beautiful scenery that people couldn't help but respect.

Song Yun got on the carriage, followed by Song Shu, who was a bit late. Her face was rosy, and she held three paper lanterns in her hands. She hurriedly bowed in an extremely apologetic manner. "Fourth Sister greets Eldest Sister and Third Sister."

"Come on up."

As Song Qingyu spoke softly, Song Shu let the maidservants by her side help her into the carriage. After getting on the horse carriage, Song Shu passed the lanterns in her hands to Song Qingyu and Song Yunjiu, one for each of them.

Song Yunjiu looked at the exquisite lanterns in Song Yunjiu's hands.

She liked this kind of lanterns, so she couldn't help but happily ask, "Fourth Sister, what is this?"

"It is a prayer lamp. I have heard from everyone that when the prayer lamp is put down from the river of Beihuai, a promise will be made and the wish will be fulfilled. Third Sister must be laughing at Shu-er's poor craftsmanship. "

"I like it. If one said that your cooking skills were bad, then who else in the capital could? Look, this is too beautiful. Let's make a wish first. The North Huai River was very close to here. Walk around from the right side, cross a bridge, and you'll be there. "

As Song Yunji spoke, he got even more excited. He pulled on Song Qingyu's hand and said, "Big Sis, let's go."

Song Qingyu looked at the two girls looking at him with watery eyes and laughed gently, "Alright, let the coachman turn around."

"Alright!" As Song Yunjiu spoke, he stuck his head out and said in an extremely good mood, "Please Master, let's take the Hua Dao and head for the Bei Huai River instead."

"Yes, Third Miss."

Feeling the carriage turning slightly, Song Yunjiu was exceptionally excited. She pulled Song Shuhang along as she asked, "Fourth Sister, your hands are so good. Teach me how to change your words."

"As long as Third Sister doesn't mind." As Song Shu spoke, she lowered her head and looked shy.

Song Yunji's mind was filled with wish lights. Seeing Song Shuren's shyness, he turned to look at Song Qingyu, "Big Sis, do you have any wishes?"

This question was something that Murong Ling had also asked her at the Pu He Mountain. The answer she had given him back then was that she hadn't. It was because she had never thought about this before.

Song Qing and Yu were thinking.

The carriage suddenly came to a halt.