C303 House repair

"Please be at ease, Father. Mother is very well. If we move back and forth, Mother would like peace and quiet. I'm afraid that it would disturb Mother's peace. "

Song Zhentian nodded his head.

Lady Shen's heart finally felt relieved. Letting out a breath, she passionately pulled on Song Qingyu's hand, "It's good that you're home. Mother will go prepare some food for you."

Song Qingyu calmly retracted his hand, "Mother, you forgot again, I am not allowed to get close to you due to the cold."

Song Zhentian coldly snorted.

Mrs Shen unnaturally let go of her hand, hiding her embarrassed smile, and retreated to Song Yiyan's side, "I saw that you are well, mother is too happy."

Song Qingyu pinched the handkerchief and coughed, "Thank you, mother, for your trouble."

The night was dark, and only the lanterns along the road illuminated Mrs. Shen's face. She gritted her teeth and helped Song Yiyan move forward.

Song Zhentian took special care of Song Qingyu. When they arrived at the intersection and separated, Song Zhentian gave a few more instructions before they headed back to their lodgings.

There had been a fire at the Wangqing Courtyard, and even though Song Zhentian had ordered people to repair it urgently, he had expanded the garden to include Song Qingyu. When Song Qingyu returned, he found that the academy walls had been put in a passive position.

The Plum Blossom Tree that was outside the yard had already arrived.

The whole Wangqing Garden became much more spacious. There were also a lot more people. When Song Qingyu returned, the maidservants and servants guarding the gate all stood outside respectfully to welcome him. Only the magpie was gone.

Song Qingyu subconsciously glanced around and said a few words of affirmation before walking into the room.

Nannan lit incense in the middle of the room and called for the four maidservants to bring some hot water to Song Qingyu. The screens on all four sides were filled with steam as rose petals fell into the water.

Song Qingyu put his hand in the basin and soaked it.

Nannan lowered her head and said in a choked voice, "Miss, magpie …" "Gone."

Song Qingyu's heart skipped a beat, but her face didn't show it. She remained as calm as ever, without a single ripple on her face.

"What's going on?"

Nannan's eyes were filled with tears as she fell to the ground involuntarily. She turned her body to prevent Song Qingyu from seeing her embarrassment.

He raised his voice and swore, "It's all her fault. She framed the young lady, and the young lady was beaten. She deserved to die! Even if she had found King Yi for the young lady, she would not have been able to forgive him. If he died, he would die. Everything would be over. Miss, you don't have to worry about such a person! "

Song Qingyu's eyes glittered as she lowered her head and watched the medicinal plant in her hand fade away. Gradually, her own hands were revealed.

Suddenly, she lowered her gaze and lightly said in a low voice, "Is it Lady Shen?"

A'Nan's whole body trembled as she knelt down in front of Song Qingyu, exposing the emotions she had been suppressing. Tears fell uncontrollably as she kowtowed, her voice carrying grief and indignation.

"Miss, Magpie was only deceived, he wouldn't die no matter what. That day, King Yi had paid a visit, and it was the magpie that had told King Yi the truth. It was considered redemption. But after we left, the magpie was killed by Mrs. Shen. He even pushed all of this onto the magpie. He said that the magpie had taken the master's name and was working with the Daoist priest. No one was allowed to collect the corpse even if they were beaten to death. When a servant went to the cemetery to find Magpie, the wolf had already torn the Magpie's body apart. "

Nannan's voice became hoarse as she cried, her forehead knocking against the floor as she kowtowed, "It's clear that the person who wants to harm Master is someone else, but it's that magpie who bears all the blame." This servant and magpie had only known each other for a few months, and they had made a great mistake this time. But no matter what, they couldn't afford to end up like this. I beg Miss to uphold justice for the magpie. "

Song Qingyu wiped the water off his hands and lifted a hand to help A'Nan up, "I understand now …" You buried the magpie's body. "

"Thank you, Miss." Nannan wiped away her tears as she looked at Song Qingyu's calm face, making her feel extremely at ease. She immediately tidied up her earlier mood and said, "Miss, this matter is related to the Second Branch. They are usually very close to us, and the reason why they attacked is to kill Miss."

Song Qingyu's eyes flashed with a sharp light as he pursed his lips and said softly, "The Second House usually watches the battle between us. They used the matter of the Taoists to make Lady Shen and I fight to the death. And they can take advantage of the situation. There wasn't such a good thing in the world. It's time for them to know the suffering. "

Drifting Cloud Garden.

Madam Shen returned to the courtyard and sat on a chair exhausted. Looking at the dilapidated house, how could it be compared to the main courtyard? She really wanted to go back.

"Damn it. Now that Song Qing Yu conferred a title to the princess, Shen Xiang didn't take my words seriously because she was pregnant. I actually don't have any rights to speak with the Song Family anymore. It's all that damnable Song Qingyu. If not for her, how would we have ended up like this? And now, you've actually managed to get back onto the throne of the Yi King. "

Song Yiyan was sitting on a wheelchair, and when she heard the Shen family cursing, she quickly turned the wheelchair around and said, "Mother, why are you saying such depressing things?" Song Qingyu was like a fox seductress, climbing up to the Yi King. This time, King Yu would definitely be disappointed in her. Mother, my chance is here. "

Song Yiyan's eyes were bright and clear, her expression was the same as before.

Mrs Shen looked at her and then laughed lightly, "That's right, this is indeed a once in a lifetime opportunity. But we still have to calm down, and not rush this moment of limelight. The key is that you have to cure this leg. Imperial Concubine Chen has sent imperial physicians to treat you every other day.

Song Yiyan lowered her eyes and looked at her right leg, the light in her eyes dimmed again, "Mother, is it my imagination, or what happened? I felt my left leg begin to feel numb. It seems like even the imperial physicians aren't of any use. "

Lady Shen's eyes were filled with surprise, nervously rubbing her hands, she could not help but voice out, "How could it be like this? Ah Yan, think about it carefully, are you really not getting better? "

Song Yiyan raised her left leg. His entire face was twitching from the effort.

Lady Shen's heart ached for the handkerchief. While holding her heart, she encouraged Song Yiyan, "A Yan."

At that moment, knocking sounds came from outside.

Zhilan walked into the inner room. "Madam, Miss, the Fourth Miss is here to visit."

"What happened in the middle of the night …" It's most likely because of Song Qingyu. " Mistress Shen frowned, she pursed her lips and said, "Invite her in." After Mrs Shen finished, she pushed Song Yiyan's wheelchair to the side of the center seat and sat down.

The door to the room was pushed open, and Song Shu leisurely walked in. She lowered her gaze to greet Madam Shen, "Greetings Aunt."

Shen Shi coldly snorted. Towards Song Shuren's respect, she did not take it to heart, "Since you've come to see me late at night, there's no need to be so modest. Tell me, what have you come for?"