C209 Drop a stone in a well

Song Zhentian paused, his sharp gaze looking at the main road ahead, anger apparent in his eyes as he said solemnly, "The current situation in the Song Residence was all thanks to you. I will explain to Zhenguo Manor that you wanted to reflect on it there. You will be there for the rest of your lives! "

Madam Shen sat paralyzed on the ground as she looked at Song Zhentian.

"I've worked so hard for you for more than ten years, how can you treat me like this? A Yan is also your flesh and blood. It's the daughter you watched grow up! What was wrong with her? She just wanted to become the Imperial Concubine Yu and raise eyebrows for the Song Manor! Why should it be that peasant girl, master, why do you think it should be her! She had nothing! She was a lowly seed that was born from a lowly embryo. It's not even in the weather. "

"Now that King Yu wants to marry her, with this royal wedding, Song Yiyan's reputation has already been ruined!"

Hot tears left a message from the corner of Shen Shi's eyes and covered her vision. She knelt on the ground, her entire body trembling as she cried, "Old Master, you're really vicious!"

When she raised her head, Song Zhentian had already left. All that was left for her was a quiet and gloomy courtyard. It turned out that the old servants and Minglan, who had been following the Shen family, stayed behind. He didn't know if he should stay outside.

"Song Qing and Yu want to kill my son, how vicious!"

Mrs Shen clenched her fist. He suddenly thought of something, and his eyes instantly lit up.

"Go call Third Madame over!"

Shen Shi said.

The sound of unhurried footsteps came from outside. The crisp sound of laughter could be heard. In the silence of the night, it was both moving and strange.

Madam Shen immediately stood up and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. Looking at the people walking towards them through the French windows, their voices were drawn out by the light of the lamp.

Soon, she appeared in front of Madam Shen.

Mrs. Shen heard a sound. He had an ominous premonition.

Shen Xiang dragged her purplish-red long skirt that covered the ground as she walked over. She held a palm-leaf fan in her hand and waved it gently. As she moved her foot, a clear and melodious sound was emitted. Presumably, Shen Xiang was like a bright jewel in her loneliness.

The silent and dark room was illuminated to the brightest.

Shen Shi's eyes widened in shock.

The purple-red color represented nobility. Ever since the Shen family's leader, no one had worn clothes of this color in the past ten years. And now, Shen Xiang had swaggered in!

Looking at Lady Shen's gaze, Shen Xiang laughed softly. Her lowered eyes were docile and docile, and her unwittingly sweeping over gaze was secretly delighted and happy, "I heard First Madam was looking for me, and I've come."

Shen Xiang said as she waved her fan, sitting at the head of the table.

She wore delicate makeup, and the gentleness and temperament of a young woman was far inferior to hers.

"Xiang'er, what's the meaning of this?"

"What do you mean?" Shen Xiang snorted, she stood up, raised her eyes and looked at the huge house, then slowly walked around.

A "peng" sound was heard.

A vase was smashed down.

Shen Xiang clapped her hands, "I don't like this antique vase. I'll change it tomorrow."

Mrs Shen was so shocked by this sound that her heart jumped, "What are you doing? "Someone, come and take this disobedient bitch away."

There was no sound from the house.

Minglan took a step forward and retreated under Shen Xiang's gaze. She could only lower her head and explain softly, "Eldest Madame, Master just said that after Eldest Madam went to the Buddhist Hall, this room would be left empty for Third Madame!"

Madame Shen opened her eyes wide and fiercely glanced sideways at Shen Xiang.

"I've worked hard to pull you to become Third Madame, and this is how you repay me?" I'm not dead yet! Why are you so anxious to get the upper hand? "

"Joke? You pulled me hard? Have you given me a chance to see the old master while I've been working so hard by your side for so long? I seized the opportunity! Everything is mine! Song Qingyu has returned. I finally have a chance. "

Shen Xiang lightly said before she excitedly turned around to look at the entire room.

"I never thought that there would be a day when I could become the master of this place!" From now on, the entire Northern Courtyard is mine. Madam, you must have never imagined that the reason why you've worked so hard for so many years is to help others! "

"Bastard!" I am the eldest daughter of the Shen family. With just you, you want to occupy a magpie's nest? Don't laugh at me, I can't show you anything! "Inwardly, he's just a slut!"

Mrs Shen gritted her teeth, her right hand resting on the table.

She did not believe that Song Zhentian would spoil his concubine. He did not have the guts to do so! Shen Xiang was still young, but she would still have a second and a third Shen Xiang in the future!

What could she be considered to be? She was just a maid, and even her surname was given to her.

Hearing the Shen family's threat, Shen Xiang shook her head and replied at a moderate pace.

"At that time, when Doctor Hu gave the medicine to Second Miss, I also left a copy for her." He didn't expect it to be useful. Today is the day that I received the good news. Madam, when do you think I should tell Master this good news? "

Madam Shen was leaning against the table, almost falling off her feet. Scolding sounded especially weak.

"Slut!" Bitch! "

Shen Xiang smiled even more happily. Suddenly, she stretched out her hand and pushed Madam Shen to the ground.

"My Lady, don't you like to talk to people like this? It was a feeling of superiority! In the future, you just have to listen to me obediently. I might even persuade the old master to leave the two of you with a chance to live. "

"Pui!" A maid really thought that she was in a position of power. Before long, you will come back and beg me on your knees. "

"Don't even think about it." Shen Xiang said as she swaggered out of the room. When she reached the door, she suddenly stopped and turned her head to look at Mrs Shen with a smile. And don't just look for me, I might not even want to see you. "

Mistress Shen tightly bit her lips and did not look over. Lying on the ground, she clenched her fists until blue veins popped out.

Ming Lan couldn't bear it and stepped forward, supporting Madam Shen, "Madam Shen, the ground is cold. Hurry and get up."

Lady Shen's eyes slightly moved as she savagely grabbed her. "Write me a letter. Give me a letter. I want to write a letter to Zhenguo Prefecture."

Minglan looked at Lady Shen with a troubled expression, "Eldest Madam, the Old Master said that you are not allowed to send a message."

"Idiot, do you have to do what he tells you to do? Are you going to watch on as the Second Miss is injured and unable to recover!? Don't forget, who was the one who raised you for so many years. Bring the paper and ink immediately. "

Ming He frowned and immediately responded, "Madam, don't be in such a hurry. I'll go right away."

At the Wangqing Courtyard.

Song Qing and Yu went back into the house.

Song Yunjiu immediately welcomed him, "Big Sis, why did you come back so late? With such a huge commotion at the main courtyard, could it be that it's a success? "

Song Qingyu raised his eyes and looked at her quickly before walking into the room. He took a sip of his tea and sat down.

"Except for some unforeseen accidents. Things went smoothly, but I found it strange that according to Song Yiyan's personality, she wouldn't die. How could she have fallen off the platform? "

"Did he fall to his death?" Upon hearing this, Song Yunjiu's eyes widened as he asked excitedly.

Song Yunjiu didn't think deeper than Song Qingyu, she only cared about Song Yiyan.

Song Qing Yu shook his head, "I don't know the news there yet. I know Song Yiyan's personality, she will only hate me to the bones, there's something fishy about tonight's events. "