C100

The coachman asked through the curtain, "Eldest Miss, the front entrance is blocked. It looked like a beggar. In the middle of the road. "

Song Yunshu frowned, and without waiting for Song Qingyu's reply, he said, "The road here is narrow, where did the little beggar come from? Why don't he just lie here? I've seen a lot of these beggars. They're just pretending to be pitiful. He was just standing there thinking about how he would be rewarded if he were to meet with such a grievance. I'm not as good as he wants me to be. "

As Song Yunjiu spoke, he lifted the curtain and went out, riding his horse and raising his whip.

He shouted, "Out of the way, out of the way! Everyone move out of the way!"

Song Yungong did not care about the pedestrians as he charged directly towards the entrance. The passersby were so frightened that they hurriedly dodged to the side, fleeing without any danger. The corners of Song Yunjiu's lips curled up as he turned back proudly, "Look, didn't they already give way?"

"Third Miss, stop! There's a beggar lying on the ground in front of you!"

Song Yunjiu snorted coldly and did not seem to care. Instead, he quickened his pace, "I don't believe that he won't dodge!"

Song Yunjiu directly slammed into him. That beggar was lying motionless on the ground, his clothes tattered and tattered. Even as Song Yunji rushed over, the beggar still showed no signs of waking up. Everyone could not bear to look away as they cried out, "What a sin!"

Song Yunjiu's face was deathly pale. If this carriage were to go all the way over, it might really cause some deaths.

But he couldn't stop at all. Just as he was about to charge over, Song Yunque was so frightened that he quickly turned around and shouted for help, "Big Sis! Big Sis, help me. "

At the same time Song Yunjiu shouted, the curtain was lifted, and a blue figure appeared before everyone's eyes. Song Qingyu tightened the reins and turned the horse to the right.

In an instant, the horse changed directions.

"Whooosh."

Everyone gasped.

Song Qingyu frowned slightly and let go of his hand. Third Sister, you must not be so reckless in the future. "

Song Yunjiu's shock slightly disappeared.

If something really happened and people found out that it was the Song Residence's carriage, the Song Residence's reputation would be ruined.

Song Yunjiu nodded, "Big Sis, I don't dare anymore. It's all thanks to you this time. I was scared silly. "

Song Qingyu sighed and was about to enter the carriage when his legs were pulled. The little beggar who was on the ground suddenly stood up, his dirty hands grabbing onto Song Qingyu's calves.

"Help me!"

It was a girl's voice. His face was so gray that it was hard to tell his appearance.

Song Yunjiu pinched his nose and was especially disgusted when he saw her grabbing onto Song Qingyu's clothes. The corner of his clothes were stained with dirt. After which, he kicked out, kicking her to the ground. "Where did this beggar come from? Why is he so stinky?"

The beggar screamed and fell to the ground. He struggled a few times, but suddenly stopped moving.

Song Yunji raised his eyes to look at her. "She's most likely going to be killed again. Elder Sis, we don't need to worry about her."

Everyone sighed as they pointed and discussed.

When Song Shu heard the sound, she lifted the curtain and asked, "What happened?"

Song Yunjiu frowned and said impatiently, "It's that beggar, he's the one who faked his death!" As she spoke, she jumped down and threw all the silver she had on her body to the side. She then kicked the beggar hard, "Quickly get up. This silver is enough for you to live for a while. Don't lie here."

The beggar still did not move.

The surrounding crowd was in an uproar.

"It can't be that he's dead, right? From the looks of it, he seemed to be from the Song Residence. Why did you bully a beggar for no reason at all? "

Song Yunji was infuriated, and even kicked out with all his might, yet there was no reaction.

Song Shu could not bear to see this any longer and advised, "Let Big Sis see for herself. Big Sis knows medical skills. It is easy to tell if she was a part of it just by looking at it." If it's a fake disease, then it's fine; but if it's a real illness, then something big will happen. "

Song Shu's words made a lot of sense.

Everyone turned to look at Song Qingyu.

Song Yunji looked at the beggar, and then back at Song Qingyu.

Song Qing and Yu had no choice but to get off the carriage.

His right hand rested directly on the beggar's pulse.

Everyone was startled as they stared at the serious girl in front of them. In their eyes, these young mistresses were like distant Celestial Immortals, yet for the sake of a beggar, they would take their pulse. Their expressions did not contain the slightest bit of disgust.

This was too rare.

Song Qingyu did not think of helping, but was forced to do so by the circumstances.

Everyone had their own destiny. Song Qingyu had initially watched for a long time but did not help, she was not the kind of person from his previous life. However, due to the situation, he had no choice but to assist her. He slowly squatted down and took her pulse.

Even Song Yunji was shocked.

Not long later, Song Qingyu stood up again, "She was just hungry and fainted, nothing bad happened."

As Song Qing Yu spoke, Song Shu looked at the beggar with a worried expression and asked: "Big sister, are we just going to let it go like this? This is supposed to be a happy day for thousands of families, so how about we bring her back to the Palace? "

Song Shu spoke softly as she pulled on Song Qingyu's clothes. She then whispered, "Big sister."

Song Qingyu frowned slightly, "Since that's the case, bring them back."

Song Shu was immediately happy, "That's great, she will definitely be fine."

"Since you want to bring him back, then take him to your courtyard." Song Yunjiu was a bit disdainful. When Song Qing Yu got into the carriage, she also quickly went in. She held the handkerchief in her arms and carefully wiped Song Qing Yu's hands, "Big sis, she's so dirty. "It spoils my good mood this morning."

Song Shu's expression was stiff as she came in, "Third sister, did I say something wrong?"

"It's none of your business. I just don't like that beggar."

Song Shu was embarrassed and stopped talking.

They arrived at their destination. The beggar was sent back by two attendants.

There were lights and decorations outside, and people were chatting and laughing. The North Huai River became gorgeous under all kinds of lanterns and lanterns. It was just as Song Shu had said, at this moment, the North Huai River was already brimming with glimmers of light. It was precisely the flowing lanterns.

The North Huai River, dotted with clarifications, was divided into two luxurious long streets. Willows grew on both sides of the river. Near the Behuan Bridge, there were many flowers and trees planted.

Song Qingyu was first helped off the carriage by Nannan, and Song Yunjiu followed closely behind her as she jumped off.

He turned around to look at Song Shu's servant girl.

The maidservant supported Song Shu. The group looked at the scene in front of them with some joy.

"Big Sis, let's go to the North Huai Bridge. I saw that everyone put out their lights there." Seemingly as though he had discovered some secret, Song Yunjiu pointed excitedly.

"That's not the North Huai Bridge, it's the long lamplight corridor under the North Huai Bridge. And everyone did put the lights there. "

The Long Lantern Gallery under the North Huai Bridge?

Song Qingyu found it strange.

Before he could think about it further, he was pushed forward by Song Yunjiu, "Big Sis, we're going too late. There's already too many people."

Song Qingyu was pushed aside by her and thought of something strange. Song Shu was young, so she did not go out often. In the past, when she was not around, the only people who went out were Song Yunjiu and Song Yiyan. If even Song Yunjiu did not know of such a place, then why would Song Shu know of it?