C234 Disillusionment of the dark star

The madame thought, but it seemed like more than ten years had passed. He really couldn't remember the past anymore. "Where is this uncle of hers?"

Song Qingyu replied, "It's in the capital city. It's an alleyway in a busy city at the back door of the Song Manor. It's easy to recognize that alleyway, and it's easy to recognize Uncle Magpie's name. It was because this uncle of his had suddenly gotten rich recently and was living in the gambling den. He gave himself a name, 'Wealth'. Get Pearl to bring a few people over there, I'll just ask. "

When the magpie heard Song Qingyu's words, its face lost all color.

Mrs Shen immediately kicked the magpie.

The magpie shouted before the madame could speak. "Old madam, don't listen to Eldest Miss's arrangement. She must have bribed you in advance." Although I have an uncle, I haven't seen him for many years. "

"If I bribed your uncle in advance with such a sacred art, would you still identify me as the murderer of Yun Jiu?" Song Qing Yu looked at the madame as he spoke.

"Grandmother, I was together with Shu-er the day Yun Jiu died. When I heard about Yun Jiu's death, I was still in the pavilion. "Don't tell me that I really have such a great divine ability to bribe the butler? Or did I have such great ability to push down Third Sister who was at the stone bridge in the pavilion?"

The old mistress was moved.

She had seen the anxiety she had felt that day, and when she was chatting with Song Qingyu, she kept praising him.

Song Qing Yu was the one who pointed out the way, and he was the one who lit her up.

Something had happened to the third girl. Song Qingyu had also found himself late in the night, and had not eaten a single mouthful of food.

The old mistress thought as the old Daoist suddenly spoke.

"Today, the only person we are excluding the demoness from our side, the lone star of the heavenly calamity, and not the kind young miss of the Song Family. It was because the baleful aura was attached to the young miss' body, so the young miss was good and bad at times. It was not up to her to decide for herself. "

The Daoist priest was wearing a Daoist robe as he waved his horsetail whisk, passing by Song Qingyu.

"The evil aura will only go with the miserable ones, these people will often suffer so much pain, to the point where when they were very young, when they did not have the power, they let the evil aura enter into their bodies and do not stop until they die."

As the old Daoist spoke, he walked around Song Qingyu, "Young mistress, when you were very young, your mother passed away. Perhaps it was at that time that you were noticed, to the point where the young miss herself did not know what she had done. We are looking at the Eldest Miss now, but most of the time we are looking at the puppet of the Heaven Destroyer, Solitary Star. "All these years, the young miss has been living in the countryside. She must have a deep grudge with the Song Manor, right?"

Song Qingyu was stared at by the old Daoist as he chuckled, "No, I grew up in the countryside. I have an old lady who has always loved and cared for me, and I also have Nannan to accompany me as I grow up. Although their days were not as good as this place, the Song Residence would always pay to go to the countryside. I'm doing very well. "The Daoist is a poor person, he shouldn't be envious of the Song Residence's wealth and wealth, and would understand my feelings even more."

The old Daoist's face froze.

Indeed, what the old Daoist said just now was obviously envious of the Song Family's money, but he was a master of the dao. It was as if he had slapped himself in the face.

However, this Taoist had a lot of experience after all, so he immediately shook his head, "The one who can be at ease is Miss Song, not the Heaven Destroyer, Solitary Star! If I may ask, since Eldest Young Miss grew up in the countryside, why is it that her zither, chess, calligraphy, and paintings are not inferior to the other young mistresses of the aristocratic families? "

As the Daoist priest firmly said this, he clasped his hands and bowed to the madame.

"There is something strange with Eldest Miss's body. Her house must have also been moving. The old Daoist implored the madame to ask if the eldest young mistress had been acting strangely at home recently. Especially before and after the incident at home? "

The old mistress looked suspiciously at the Daoist Priest before glancing at Song Qingyu.

Song Qingyu grew up in the countryside, and indeed had his doubts.

The old mistress thought.

Magpie suddenly spoke up. "Madam, eldest miss will return this year to bring back the first wife's memorial tablet and hold the post at the Wan-qing Courtyard." And she never let us into that room.

The magpie finished his sentence.

As soon as he touched Song Qingyu's mother, Song Qingyu's gaze fell on the magpie like a knife.

The old Daoist looked as if he had just been reminded, "Yes, the most important thing is here! This old and useless one pleads with the madame to search the house of the eldest miss for the sake of the Residence of Song Residence's peace and quiet. If there is nothing, then this old man is willing to have his tongue cut off by the eldest miss. On the contrary, even if there is, this old man's senior brother will be killed by the witch's hands. I will absolutely not accept any of the Song Residence's benefits when it comes to expelling evil spirits. "

Song Qingyu was not afraid of any mishaps, but she was worried that it would affect her own mother.

He also didn't want to anger his mother's spirit in heaven and worry about him.

Song Qingyu immediately shook his head and fell to his knees in panic, "Grandmother, this Taoist priest obviously spoke in such a manner because he had accepted money. Why would there be such a calamity in this world? In my opinion, this matter still needs to be carefully investigated. Even if they really want to check my house, they'll have to wait for father to come back. "

Nannan saw Song Qingyu kneel down and followed suit.

The madame fell into deep thought.

Mistress Shen pretended to casually remind her, "If it really has to do with Mistress Yun, Mistress Yun would definitely not let me and Ah Yan off at the first possible moment. However, Mistress Cloud had to think for the Song Residence as well. Could it be that Mistress Cloud has a grudge against the Song Residence? "

When the old mistress heard this, her expression suddenly changed. She did not look at Song Qingyu, who was kneeling on the ground, and walked straight forward. "Let's go to the Wangqing Courtyard."

Song Qingyu's face was pale white, and for the first time ever, he was sweating profusely. Everyone left one by one. Song Qingyu stood there blankly, looking at his hands in a daze.

The reason he came back from Yue Cheng was because he wanted to stay by his mother's side. After my mother died, I had to go back every year.

Song Qingyu had always been thinking of his mother and had spent so much effort to accompany her. He never expected that someone else would take advantage of such a loophole. Use her tablet to deal with her.

Mother's spirit in heaven will be heartbroken.

"Miss, Miss, why are you crying? Miss, don't scare this servant. Even if something happened, this servant will still protect Miss and Madam. Even if this servant dies, I will not allow them to bully Miss. "

Song Qingyu's eyes were misty as he heard her words. Song Qingyu suddenly perked up and stood up, "Alright, let's go and see what they have to say!"

Song Qing Yu said as he chased after them. Nannan also followed closely behind Song Qingyu.

Everyone rushed into the Wangqing Courtyard.

Wu Zheng saw the group of people approaching menacingly and realized that something was wrong, but he could not stop the madame in front of him. He then saw Song Qingyu, who had a bad complexion, and A'Nan, who had a worried expression.