Chapter 276 Dark Night Conspiracy-
As soon as Mo Tingfeng left, Song Weichen returned to Wuqingju and before his buttocks got hot, Xiao Chichi’s heartbeat arrived.
"Sister! Guess what? You're right! That beautiful aunt asked a strange-looking young lady to summon Sister Gu Yu to serve at the Lord's Mansion."
"What?"
"She dares!"
Song Weichen stood up. If she had a beard like a little meat ball, she would be shaking with anger at this moment.
“Have you controlled Guyu?”
“Of course! I, Shushu, clicked on Guyu’s sister Baihui and Ermen’s two sleeping points. She won’t wake up for a while. "Hey, praise me."
"Good job! Guard her, I'm coming over now."
Song Weichen took another piece of Huangquan Sungrass because he was afraid that his body would not be able to hold on. After taking the elixir, she took out the "disguise water" that Ding Heran had privately obtained for her from the case-writing department's warehouse from the depths of the cupboard, put it in her arms, and hurried to the ear room of Tingfeng Mansion where Gu Yu lived. .
After a while, Song Weichen, who had disguised herself as Guyu and put on her clothes, came out of the house. She walked two steps with her head held high and suddenly realized that her style was wrong. She immediately changed her appearance and followed the maid Ruan Mianmian with a low eyebrow. Went.
Ever since being fed the "abortion medicine" by Lao Longjing during the day, and seeing the jade leaf taken out of the small eucalyptus's throat, Song Weichen at this moment was like a stone monkey holding back his desire to cause a peach feast.
She couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, saying that if you have a good meal, you won't be late, Lao Longjing, wait, grandma, I have a late night snack for you!
Song Weichen walked silently in Si Chen's mansion and walked into the deep night. There was no moon or stars in the sky, and it was dark and depressing, as if there was some kind of undercurrent hidden there.
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"Elder Princess, what important matter has happened when you invite me so late?"
Mo Tingfeng arrived at the pavilion in the garden of Sichen Mansion as promised. Qin Xueying was already waiting there, with two bottles of wine and wine on the table. Some snacks.
She was wearing thin clothes and was holding a warm wine glass to keep out the cold. When she saw Mo Tingfeng coming, she smiled and sniffed, and raised her hand to point to the stone bench opposite to indicate for him to sit down.
Seeing her look like this, Mo Tingfeng glanced at Banxia and said, "Go and get a cloak for the eldest princess."
Banxia was very embarrassed after hearing this. He bowed, lowered his head and remained silent.
"I came here in a hurry, and I didn't expect to travel at night, so I didn't bring a cloak. It doesn't matter. Don't take it to heart, Master Si Chen."
"It's cold at night, so be careful not to get sick."< br>
Mo Tingfeng summoned the secret guard and asked him to go back to Tingfeng Mansion to get one of his cloaks to give to Qin Xueying.
“Why are you so attentive and considerate? Xueying almost doesn’t recognize Master Si Chen.”
Qin Xueying smiled and poured the warm wine into Mo Tingfeng’s cup. , bowed to him again, covered his face with his sleeves and drank all the wine in the glass.
Mo Tingfeng held the wine glass and was about to drink. He was stunned when he heard this. She didn't realize it, but when did he become so caring about others?
“I really didn’t know how to do it before, but then a little thing appeared around me that made people very worried, and caring became an unconscious and subconscious thing, which made the eldest princess laugh.”
< br>After hearing this, Qin Xueying's eyebrows did not change, and she still poured wine for Mo Tingfeng with a smile.
“But Sister Sangpu?”
“Yes, Mo is the only one she belongs to in this life. He has traveled across the sea, except Wushan.”
Mo Tingfeng made no secret of it, but Qin Xueying's expression moved slightly. Fortunately, the darkness of night was enough to hide all her worries.
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She stood up and walked to a corner of the pavilion, looking at the obscure flowers, buds and leaves in the flower pond under the darkness of night and candles, pondering for a moment, and finally spoke.
“Sir Si Chen, Xue Ying’s invitation to have a chat tonight is related to her.”
“Xue Ying’s temperament is self-evident, sir. We might as well open the skylight and speak frankly - although sir I have never seen it with my own eyes, but it is impossible for you not to know the scene of my palace walking along the flower path, setting up a phoenix chariot, and displaying my beautiful clothes in the Sichen Mansion. You also cannot not know what it means.”
"Master Si Chen has not mentioned this matter so far. I think he is avoiding it intentionally. I wonder if Xue Ying is right?"
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These words touched Mo Tingfeng's heart. Indeed, how could he not know.
And on the day Qin Xueying arrived at the house, the leader Qin Huanshi secretly asked his personal bodyguard to send him a handwritten letter:
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Xueying lost her mother when she was young, and she was raised by herself alone, treating her as a precious treasure.
Now that I am an adult, I don’t have anything else. I just hope that I will find a good man, who will raise his eyebrows and have a long line of descendants.
This is a private matter that few people can complain about. Now that Xueying is staying at Sichen Mansion for a short while, Gu Gu has been thinking about it a few times.
Ting Feng, you are Gu’s most valued minister, and it is related to important matters in Xueying’s life. Do you have any recommendations?
In a few days there will be a celebration banquet for the ghost husband to settle the case. At that time, there will be no king and no ministers. You and I will treat each other honestly and drink happily.
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No one mentioned this matter to Mo Tingfeng.
If Song Weichen knew about it, she would definitely say that the realm master was hitting the abacus beads so hard that the end of the universe could hear it.
The realm owner is determined to call him to be the son-in-law of Chenglong. If he is "clear", he should take advantage of Qin Xueying's stay to be courteous to her and reply to the letter "self-recommended".
After all, a man should have high aspirations and distinguish between the private affairs of his children and the public interests of his official career. He must not make a big mistake because of a small mistake - marrying Qin Xueying as his wife does not prevent him from having fun and having concubines. Be devoted to others.
But Mo Tingfeng not only failed to reply to the realm master with a letter of thanks, he even deliberately avoided Qin Xueying in recent days. Now he said that he only belongs to Sang Pu. In fact, he had written rejection written all over his face - if necessary, He would refuse to the realm owner face to face, although this is really an inappropriate way to handle it.
Now that he saw Qin Xueying point it out directly, he felt happy and magnanimous.
"The eldest princess is very discerning, and Ting Feng is really trying to avoid suspicion, so as not to misunderstand others and make you miss a good marriage."
Hearing this, Qin Xueying chuckled, and she stroked her hand She smoothed her hair, sat back on the stone bench, and looked at Mo Tingfeng Yingying.
“Lord Si Chen, how about making a deal?”
"We don't care about each other. This is a fact. However, my lord, you cannot speak out because of the relationship between the king and his ministers, and I can't bear to refute my father's good intentions and upset him. Why don't we join forces and put on a show together?"
"Excuse me, sir, for showing me some kindness. How about I ask you to find an opportunity to decline in public and ask your father to marry you to sister Sang Pu?"
"After all, if word spreads, Sir Si Chen Not only does Xue Ying feel ashamed for rejecting the legitimate daughter of the land lord for a folk piano player, but her father can’t help it, so I ask Lord Si Chen to show mercy to me.”
“Please allow me to step forward. , I promise you a beautiful woman.”
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Qin Xueying filled Mo Tingfeng's glass with wine and presented it to him, "If you agree, I will drink this cup as a contract."
Mo Tingfeng took the wine glass but did not drink it.
Of course he understood that what Qin Xueying said was reasonable. To a certain extent, she did give him the best "step" - not refuting the face of the realm master, but also not having to actually marry the eldest princess.
But he just felt that the matter was not that simple.
For example, it is difficult to grasp the scale of "Xu Qin Xueying's face is somewhat callous". Not to mention whether Song Weichen will be jealous of Xiao Fei because of this. Even if she doesn't care, he really doesn't care. The method is to make fun of other women.
He can't do it.
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"I don’t know how far Ting Feng needs to go? Please let the eldest princess clarify. The main reason is that I am afraid that you will lose your sense of proportion and damage your reputation."
Qin Xueying smiled slightly, drank the wine in one gulp first, and then placed the wine glass heavily on the table with a thud.
"Why has Lord Si Chen started to talk about high-sounding excuses? Rather than worrying about the damage to the reputation of this palace, it is better to say that there is only one person in your heart, and you really can't be superficial with others!"
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"My lord is so dedicated, which makes Xue Ying even more proud, and makes me happy for Sister Sang Pu."
"Don't worry, the so-called so-called ruthlessness on this surface does not require your lord to get close to Xueying. Please leave some thin noodles for Xue Ying while others are around. After all, it is already known to everyone that I came here dressed up."
"When the ghost husband case celebration banquet comes, I will express my feelings to my father. , I want to tell everyone that I have no intention of mentioning this matter again."
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When it comes to this, Mo Tingfeng really has no reason not to agree. He nodded and drank the so-called "contract wine" with a tilt of his neck.
Although emotionally he really wanted Qin Xueying to explain the truth to the realm owner right now - why wait until everyone is present at the banquet to do it.
But rationally, he knew very well that it was more appropriate for Qin Xueying to do this. The Realm Master was currently "shaving his head and picking a hot topic," and it was not appropriate for any of them to throw cold water on her.
When it came to the celebration banquet, he first took the initiative to bring up the matter of marriage. Qin Xueying took advantage of the situation and stated in public that she had no intention of getting married at the moment. Due to the presence of everyone, even if she wanted to marry her to Mo Tingfeng, he would definitely not marry her again. Hard to speak. After that, Mo Tingfeng made it clear that the person he loved was Song Weichen, and asked the realm master to marry him, and the matter was completed.
After thinking about it in his mind, Mo Tingfeng poured a full glass of wine for Qin Xueying, "The eldest princess understands the righteousness, and Tingfeng respects you."
The two were chatting, and the secret guard came back with a cloak. Banxia took it and was about to put it on Qin Xueying, but she raised her hand to stop him.
"No need, others may have misunderstood...ah sneeze!"
Mo Tingfeng laughed. This tough and crispy attitude was a bit like his little one. The stubborn donkey couldn't help but soften his tone for a moment.
"Put it on, your health is important."
Qin Xueying did not shirk anymore, she just smiled helplessly.
"Lord Si Chen doesn't know. Miss Sang Pu is sensible, and I'm not worried about her being jealous. In fact, sister Mianmian, if she sees me wearing your cloak, I don't know what kind of trouble will happen."< br>
Hearing the name Ruan Mianmian, Mo Tingfeng's expression darkened. She was really willful and more and more outrageous!
Thanks to her, Song Weichen is probably lying on the bed sleepily at the moment, and he doesn't know if he is feeling better... If it weren't for Zhuang Yuheng's affection, I'm afraid he would have issued an order prohibiting Ruan Mianmian from entering Sichen Mansion again.
Remembering the jade leaf, Mo Tingfeng changed his expression and stared at Qin Xueying seriously.
"Elder Princess, please carefully recall, what is unusual about Ruan Mianmian these past two days?"
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“Zhiqua——”
The maid led Song Weichen to the door of the side hall of Sichen Mansion and left. She only said that Ruan Guiren asked her to go in alone to serve. Song Weichen stood at the door. Looking at the dark room, he curled his lips.
"Why is this female devil so messed up in the dark? Is she trying to escape from the room?"
Complaints are complaints, but she still cautiously opened the door and walked in.
Before she could stand still,
“Wow!”
A stream of unknown liquid with a chilly air rushed towards her head and face!
Fortunately, Song Weichen can be regarded as an upper-middle-class monk now. In addition, she entered the door with great vigilance - the power of controlling puppets had already been applied to her whole body in advance. She felt something abnormal and could control puppets. Puppet immediately used force to pull her to dodge quickly. Although it knocked down the bronze lamp on the side, it was better to avoid any danger.
“Clang!”
With the sound of a copper basin falling to the ground, a cluster of candles lit up not far away.
Song Weichen then saw clearly that it was a candle lamp on the table. Ruan Mianmian was sitting at the table, his face reflected in the half-dark and trembling firelight, looking particularly ghostly.
“Ouch, Miss Guyu is here?”
“It’s all my fault that this damn girl Dujuan has slippery hands. Why did she throw away a basin of ice water used to freeze the snow lotus soup? , but it made Miss Gu Yu wet all over - eh! Why aren't you wet?"
Seeing clearly that there was no moisture on Song Weichen's body, Ruan Mianmian raised her eyebrows in frustration.
She turned and dug out her eyes at Du Juan, who was standing aside, "Damn girl, what are you doing standing still! Why don't you apologize to Miss Guyu!"
Following Ruan Mianmian's gaze, Song Weichen noticed Du Juan. The candlelight was dim, but it could still be seen that she was even bleaker than the day she greeted her. The whole person was skinny, one cheek was abnormally swollen, and her hair was dripping - not only her hair, her whole body was soaked, and she looked like a human. It looks like a ghost, especially like a drowned ghost fished out of the water.
Hearing Ruan Mianmian being mean to her, Du Juan swayed and turned to Song Weichen stiffly and slowly.
"Gu...Yu...yes...no..."
"Wow!"
Another basin of ice water was poured over Du Juan's body. Only then did Song Weichen see clearly that there were several copper basins on the dimly lit table, and it was not difficult to guess what was inside.
"Are you going to die?! I couldn't say a word for a long time, and if someone else saw it, they thought I abused you!"
Du Juan didn't say anything, and swayed straight back. It fell down, and there was another thud, which made people tremble with fear.
"Dujuan!"
Song Weichen didn't care much and rushed over, knelt down and half picked up Dujuan - it really didn't take much effort, there was almost only a handful of bones left in the cuckoo, Much thinner than her.
Dujuan was unconscious, her whole body was twitching non-stop, her fingers were spread out like bird claws, and she was obviously having difficulty breathing. It looked like she was having an epileptic seizure.
Song Weichen called her tightly and pinched her hard to no avail - but when he touched Du Juan's face, he realized that the girl was suffering from a high fever. She was probably suffering from Ruan Mianmian's ice water before she recovered. Caused by pouring.
"She had a febrile convulsion! She has to be sent to the traditional Chinese medicine doctor immediately..."
"Wow!"
Song Weichen didn't finish his words, he was hit by a basin of ice. The water was so exciting that she almost lost her breath. Careless! This damn Longjing person was playing dirty tricks. She was too busy taking care of Dujuan that she neglected to protect herself with her puppet energy.
"Talk! Who do you think you are!"
"Besides, what will it do to you if I discipline my own girl? Why, Miss Gu Yu could have won the favor of that little bitch Sang Pu, so she thought Can you follow her and become immortal?"
"Open your eyes and see clearly who is the future mistress of Si Chen Mansion. Don't think that the commoner bitch can be more valuable than her son! , No, she shouldn’t be a mother now, right?”
“I have no other intention of calling you here today. I just want to care about the body of that little bitch!”
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Song Weichen sighed, smoothed the wet hair covering Dujuan's face in his arms, and whispered in her ear,
"Dujuan, you must hold on, wait a moment I will take you to the hospital."
Then he carefully laid her down on the ground, and Song Weichen stood up with his knees. If she hadn't been supported by the life-extending pill, she would have been dead at this moment. Just like the cuckoo.
Song Weichen took two steps closer to Ruan Mianmian with humility and respect, rolled up his sleeves and wiped his hands carefully with a handkerchief.
"You have a delicate body. You must be tired after pouring these basins of water. May I give you a shoulder massage?"
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Ruan Mianmian never expected that this girl's attitude would change so quickly. One second she was shouting that she wanted to be sent to the hospital to save people, and the next second she was in front of her to please and flatter her. How could he be better at it than her? What about changing faces? I didn't know how to react for a moment.
"My slave has no other intention. I just want to please the future mistress of Sichen Mansion in advance. If it is not done well, I don’t need you to do it yourself. I will pour the next basin of ice water myself."
Ruan Mianmian raised his eyebrows when he heard this. He didn't expect this girl to be very discerning. No wonder Mo Tingfeng would put her in front of that little bitch Sangpu.
For a moment, she even came up with the idea of asking Mo Tingfeng for someone and Gu Yu to come to her - Du Juan couldn't do it anyway.
"When you say that, you really feel a little tired."
Ruan Mianmian twisted his neck and patted himself on the shoulder.
Song Weichen understood it, and obediently moved forward, squeezing her shoulder gently, while Ruan Mianmian half-squinted her eyes comfortably.
"Tell me, how is that little bitch Sangpu?"
Song Weichen tugged at the corner of his mouth, fearing that he would laugh out loud, so he quickly cleared his throat to cover it up.
"That little bitch..."