C148 Urgent business

"Please spare my life Miss Song, the matter with the Li family has nothing to do with me. That day, I was just coincidentally treating Lord Yue's wife. They were the ones who killed Madam Xian, and then annihilated the entire Li Family. "

"Destroy our sect?" Song Qingyu almost lost his balance. So there was no fire at all. "Who are they? "Who is it!?"

Zuo Linyi supported the excited Song Qingyu.

"There are a few people I don't know, but I …" I saw it, Master Song... I really don't know the others. They said something about working with each other, but that was none of my business, and I just overheard them. After that, the Li family was set on fire. "Everyone thought that the Lee family went berserk."

Song Qingyu sneered. Others?

Imperial Mansion!

Song Zhentian!

Shen Shi!

Song Qingyu's eyes were sharp and filled with hostility. He then turned to Zhang He, "Then how did you know your mother? Dr. Zhang seems to have a deep memory of my mother's looks. Zhang, Ma, fu? " Song Qingyu was stumped for words.

Zhang He trembled, "This lowly one knows nothing."

"Doctor Zhang, I have a bad temper and a bad heart. I want to kill someone, but it's just a moment of thought. If you tell me everything, I might be in a good mood and let you go."

Upon hearing this, Zhang He hurriedly knelt down.

"This old one …" This old one was originally a doctor who specially helped Madam Song with the maintenance of her womb. That day, I went to see Madam Song as scheduled. I didn't expect her to be screaming at the top of her lungs. I hastily went in and saw Master Song standing at the door. I thought it was Madame Song. I had originally wanted to touch the happiness, but it was Lady Song's corpse that was carried out. When Master Song saw me, I had no choice but to do some work for him, so I told the people of the Li Family that Lady Song fell and died in childbirth. "

"Enough."

Zhang He hurriedly kowtowed in Song Qingyu's direction, "Miss Song, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. All these years, I've been apologizing to my conscience, and that's why I came to this pharmacy. Who knew that Yue Hong would still find me? I was also forced into a corner. "

Song Qingyu did not want to continue listening, so he muddle-headedly took away Zuo Linyi's hand and slowly turned around, calling out, "Nan Nan, it's time for us to go back."

Nannan hurriedly supported Song Qingyu and consoled him, "Miss. Master must have a reason. "

Song Qing Yu shook his head and held back his tears.

Zuo Linyi took her hand and said, "I'll take you back."

Song Qingyu stopped and looked at the horizon blankly. The raindrops drenched everyone's clothes, making them look especially miserable. Maybe it will be sunny soon.

But her mother, everyone in the Li family, was gone forever. They had no hope.

She gripped her hands tightly. If she could step back into the Song Clan, she would have to make them pay for what they had done.

And Zuo Linyi.

In terms of ambition, he would not kill a single person.

No matter if he was born, he was born in a wealthy family. He was the empress's only son, the future crown prince of the world.

She was on a completely different path from him.

In such a small Yue City, Song Qingyu almost misunderstood him. I almost forgot that she is the future Imperial Concubine Yu.

In the end, there was no such thing as returning together.

"No need."

As Song Qing Yu spoke, a horse galloped over. The servant immediately dismounted and knelt on one knee, "Greetings, Ninth Prince and Miss Song." "King Yu brought news asking when Miss Song will return to the capital."

Song Qingyu was slightly startled. He glanced at the attendant before forcefully pulling away Zuo Linyi's hand. His voice became much colder as he raised his head to look at him, "Ninth Prince, I think I'll take my leave now."

This sentence had too many meanings.

Zuo Linyi paused and looked at Song Qingyu seriously, "This prince will send you back."

"I accept Ninth Prince's good intentions. Since King Yu sent someone over, he wouldn't let me go back alone. Ninth Prince, it's time for us to take our leave. "

Time to go.

Song Qing Yu forced out a smile as he spoke and walked into the carriage. Nannan followed behind and looked at Zuo Linyi, her eyebrows knitted together in annoyance as she closed the curtain.

"Miss. "Why are you …"

Song Qingyu curled up and shook his head.

"Nan Nan, did you hear that?" Did you see that? Mother's voice. "

Ah Nan looked at Song Qingyu and hugged him, "Young miss." Don't even think about it. "

Song Qingyu raised his gaze to look at Ah Nan, his gaze cold to the bone.

"Nannan, how could I not think about it?" It was Lady Shen and Song Zhentian who killed my mother, and it was Song Zhentian and Zhenguo who annihilated the entire Li family. After seizing all of the Li family's property and obtaining the support of the country's government, Song Zhentian had a meteoric rise. My days in Yue City were so peaceful that I almost forgot. I should carve hatred on my hands and body so that I am awake every day. "

Nannan saw Song Qingyu's eyes fill with tears.

This Song Qingyu, Ah Nan had never seen him before.

Carefully hugging Song Qingyu, he said, "Miss, Nannan will always accompany you."

The carriage slowly moved.

Song Qing wiped her tears away and suddenly took off the hairpin on her head. She looked carefully and saw that it was an exquisite tasseled hairpin made with white jade. It was crystal clear and was obviously meticulously crafted.

His voice rang in his ears.

This prince will go to the north and find something good. Now that your jade crown has shattered, I don't know if you like it, but it is thousands of times better than that Yu Jue. You wear it very well.

Tell me, do you like it?

Song Qingyu gripped the jade hairpin tightly in his palm. With a dark look in his eyes, he loosened his grip.

"A person who leaves in the end, there's no need to linger." Song Qing Yu said as he handed the jade hairpin to A Nan, "When you turn around, I will write a prescription for you. Find Mu to make some medicine and give this hairpin back to him."

Nannan wrinkled her eyebrows, unwilling to accept the hairpin, "Miss, when we were in Yue City. In the next few days, I've been desperately trying to figure out which one of them is better. However, no matter what aspect King Yu excelled in, Nannan would always advise the Young Miss to stay away from the Ninth Prince. But the ninth prince had always seen the young miss and this servant had always seen it with his own eyes. No matter how biased the ninth prince had been towards King Yu, this servant was still unable to say a single word of advice. It wasn't easy to make a decision, but now the young miss isn't willing. "

"Nannan, things went against my wishes. There is no benefit to me or him in matters of affection. In the future, he would become a character. He would have to deal with matters of the family and the country. Sometimes, he wouldn't be able to make decisions either. Moreover, how could he possibly only have me in his heart? "

As Song Qing Yu spoke, there was a knock on the door.

"Miss Song, should we head back to Yu City directly, or should we stop here for a moment?"

Nannan strangely lifted up the curtain to look. Because of today's incident, her heart was filled with fire as she said to the servant, "Of course to Yue City Yamen. How could you have such sharp eyes? I did not see that Miss's clothes were beaten up by the rain."

"I'm sorry, it's because Prince Yu was so anxious. I hope that Miss Song can go back and discuss this matter. This servant has come on horseback."

"King Yu?" Nannan was even more confused, "Why are you in such a hurry?" "Are you a member of Prince Yu's estate?"

"This little one is indeed someone from King Yu's Estate …" This matter will be known once Miss returns to the Yu City. " The manservant stammered and did not continue.

Nannan lowered the curtain hesitantly as she turned her head to look at Song Qingyu, "Miss, that manservant's appearance is really strange."

King Yu had an urgent matter to discuss with him?

"We, Nannan, have spent more than half a month here. What do you think will happen in Yu City in the next twenty days?" Song Qingyu's expression was dark, and he had a bad premonition.