The old woman's body trembled, and she immediately kneeled on the ground, "Please spare me, Eldest Miss. It was the Eldest Madam who forced me to do this. I had no choice but to do this."

Song Qingyu put down his teacup and said, "Tell me about it."

The old woman looked at Song Qingyu and felt as if she had been completely seen through. She raised her head to look, and then immediately lowered her head.

"It was the First Wife who sent a letter to Young Miss when Minghe found out from Miss Nannan." In order to get rid of the young miss, the first lady had specially arranged for the banquet to be prepared as an attendant. She had me steal the letters and had me present as witnesses to expose the situation regarding the young miss. "

Song Qingyu raised his eyebrows, "I remember that not long after you all came to the Wangqing Garden, I told you that the people who eat outsiders the most are not allowed in the Wangqing Garden. Does Lin mama still remember the consequences of betraying us? "

The woman felt her throat go hoarse, and a drop of sweat rolled down her forehead.

"Eldest Miss, as long as you keep me here, I'm willing to go through fire and water for Eldest Miss."

Hearing that, Song Qing and Yu laughed, "Haven't you investigated the poison case recently and found out what caused Xiao Rong's death? "Take Senior Servant Lin away."

"No, miss. Eldest Miss, this servant knows that you are a kind person, but you have to forgive me this time. Slave … This servant knows a secret. "

Song Qing waved her hand.

Nannan immediately pulled at Senior Servant Lin.

Lin mama struggled to kneel on the ground and looked earnestly at Song Qingyu. "Second Miss isn't pregnant at all." The first wife was worried that King Yu would fly into a rage, so she left King Yu there last night and gave the second miss the secret medicine. "As long as Eldest Miss finds the medicine and King Yu's imperial physician, it'll be able to prove that Second Miss is faking her pregnancy!"

Song Qingyu's gaze was calm, but he didn't look at Lin mama.

Nannan pulled at Senior Servant Lin. "If you don't leave Lin mama, do you want the little miss to hire someone to drag you away?"

Lin mama saw that Song Qingyu wasn't moved at all. She knelt in front of him and tugged at his sleeves, "I beg that Eldest Miss let this servant go. If Eldest Miss has any orders in the future, this servant will be loyal to you."

Song Qingyu sneered.

"That's what you said at Mother's place, right?" Song Qingyu glanced at her and asked, "How do you want me to trust you?"

Lin mama's eyes flickered when she heard this. Due to the fear, his entire face was twisted into a ball, and he suddenly knocked his head on the ground.

"Servant …" This servant has a little grandson … The previous year, there was a flood in the south. His wife and son were there, leaving behind only their grandson. is willing to give the eldest miss someone else to take care of her. "

Song Qingyu's expression was calm as he glanced outside the window. He gently traced the edge of the tea cup with his finger and grabbed a corner of the cup.

Lin mama's breathing quickened as she waited for Song Qingyu's response.

"Magpie, how long has it been since the Song Manor has been so lively?"

Nannan was boiling ginger medicine at night while Zhang Wu was helping, "Miss Nannan, what medicine is this? "There's a lot of ginger smell. Didn't the imperial physician say that Miss was suffering from typhoid fever?"

In reality, last night Song Qingyu really had caught a cold. It was just that when the thread was suspended, Song Qingyu had used a silver needle to change the pulse, causing Imperial Physician Li to misdiagnose.

However, Song Qingyu still needed to take some medicine for typhoid fever.

"Miss felt that her throat was a bit uncomfortable, so I added some ginger to make it taste better."

Zhang Wu waved his arms, "So that's how it is." "Nannan you say it is not strange, Miss's medical skills are superb, how could you not know about the poison?"

"Miss is not a god, she is also an ordinary person. And doctors can only cure others. " Nannan rolled her eyes at Zhang Wu and left with the medicine, "Look at the stove, it's lazy all day, if it's not drowsiness then it's a latrine."

Zhang Wu scratched his head in embarrassment.

Nannan did not even look at him and turned to leave. Passing by a quiet courtyard, Nannan pushed open the door and entered, placing a bottle of ointment in the middle of the table.

"Miss said that you might be able to use it."

Nannan coldly said, and immediately turned to leave, full of disgust, not wanting to stay here for even a moment longer.

"Wait."

Wu Zheng came out of the back room and saw a medicine bottle on the table. He sat down and undid the collar. There were layers of gauze wrapped around his left shoulder, and when he unwrapped it, there was a shocking knife scar on it.

His opponent was just about to chop off his left hand.

Nannan was so scared that her face turned pale, "He's really injured, when did he get injured?"

"Tell Song Qingyu to keep an eye out for those from Wangqing Garden. That person is left-handed, and his right arm is injured." Wu Zheng said in a low voice. He couldn't help but think of last night when he had followed Song Qingyu's instructions to fetch her.

Who would have thought that he would run into a black-clothed man who would be so decisive and ruthless. That was why they were late. However, Song Qingyu was not an ordinary person.

At first, Wu Zheng thought that Song Qingyu wouldn't notice his injuries and would criticize him more. He didn't care about this matter and never thought that Song Qingyu would have someone bring him medicine.

When did she find out he was hurt? So dark.

"That's Miss, you should call her Miss. In private, if it's due to your face, you can call her Miss of the Song Family. There are no rules."

Following that, Nannan spoke. Nannan put down the ginger medicine, took down the bottle, and poured the powder over the wound.

Wu Zheng was stunned, and his face instantly became lifeless, like a living hell. He took off the medicine bottle and berated. "Scram."

Nannan was so angry that she picked up her plate and left, "A dog biting Lü Dongbin. If you can't recognize my kindness, then you better die here."

One month later.

The Song Manor began to hang up red lanterns one after another.

In the main courtyard.

Inside a dilapidated house.

There was only a table, a bed, and a few shabby chairs.

Song Yiyan's nausea became more obvious, and Mrs. Shen invited Doctor Hu in from the back. The curtain of the old bed was drawn back, and Madam Shen sat by the side, following the line of silk as she looked at Doctor Hu.

Mrs Shen's expression was haggard, she was dressed in simple clothes, only her pair of fierce eyes were still radiating brilliance.

"A Yan has had some disgusting symptoms recently. She's been sleeping like a log. Is she pregnant?"

Madam Shen anxiously looked at Doctor Hu.

Doctor Hu's gaze was heavy as he looked at the suspended thread.

There was a long silence.

"According to the signs of this pulse, the Second Miss shouldn't be pregnant."

Mrs Shen's nervous expression suddenly stiffened, her eyes widened as she stood up at the same time.

"Doctor Hu, what nonsense are you talking about? The prescription from that day was taken in accordance with your request." You said you were going to get pregnant. This is still ten days away, Ah Yan is about to get married, but you said you're not pregnant! "Ah Yan, this is clearly a symptom of joy."

Doctor Hu knitted his brows as he began to seriously ponder about the matter.

"Reporting to Madam, this old man also said that there might be an exception." However, even after such a long time, she had only encountered Second Miss with such symptoms. "Please forgive me, Madam."