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Song Qingyu and his grandmother chatted for awhile, the old lady had a good impression of this calm granddaughter of hers. She had lived for many years, and could tell that the girl in front of her was intelligent. Perhaps the future of the Song Family still depended on her.

Second Lass, on the other hand, would easily mislead by taking shortcuts.

"Ah Yu, don't blame your mother. She is such a person and only likes her own flesh and blood. However, she does not have a bad feeling. After getting along with you for a long time, she will not make things difficult for you. "

The meaning of his words, Song Qingyu began to understand. Even though the madame helped her now because she felt guilty for her mother. But guilt was guilt, the Madam Shen's position in the household would not change. After all, her family background was good, and she brought so much wealth to the Song Family.

Otherwise, for such a long time, the old lady would have brought Song Qingyu back to the house. In the Song Residence, the madame was the most understanding person. She was determined to stay with the Song Family for the long term.

After the old mistress left.

The Second Manager, Zhao Teng, suddenly came and said that the Old Master was back.

Originally, the First Madam came to invite him. However, he did not pass on the information to the madame so as to not let her know.

Zhao Teng sent Song Qingyu over the whole way, and he did not have any hostility towards him. He could not help but whisper, "It's for that matter, Miss better not contradict him. Master will do as you say. He will not mistreat you in the end. "

That?

Marriage!

Song Qingyu clenched his teeth, his head lowered so that no one could see her expression. He lowered his head and replied, "I know."

Reaching the great hall, Song Qingyu finally saw his own father ? Song Zhentian.

Compared to the love he had for his father and daughter after reuniting with them for a long time, Song Qingyu wanted to dig out his heart and see what was really going on inside. Maybe he had no heart at all.

Song Zhentian was middle-aged, and his eyes were filled with astuteness. Madam Shen sat on the side.

The two of them looked at Song Qingyu together and an invisible pressure came pressing down on him.

"Ah Yu is back." Song Zhentian's voice did not waver, as if the person that returned was someone who was unrelated to him.

A fleeting scarlet flashed across Song Qingyu's eyes, before she smiled lightly and replied gently, "A Yu likes peace and quiet, and likes the life there. Mother has sent someone to invite him, so I didn't want to trouble you in the first place. It was only because of that marriage that I was able to return. "

First Madam still didn't know that the current Song Yiyan had already been locked in the Ancestral Hall. Song Qingyu mentioned about marriage. He put on a motherly look and sighed.

He spoke with a slightly conflicted tone, a complicated light in his eyes as he felt 70% heartache and 30% helplessness. "A Yu, actually this marriage is a bit difficult."

With a plop, Song Qingyu abruptly knelt down.

It startled the two people in the seats.

"Ah Yu knows that I grew up in the countryside and that I don't even know my own name. and Seventh Prince were simply heaven and earth. How can you have the qualifications to marry into the palace and become the imperial concubine? "

First Madam secretly rejoiced when he saw the people kneeling on the ground. He thought to himself: This Song Qingyu is much more tactful than her mother.

On the surface, it looked like he was in deep grief.

"You silly girl, why would we ever despise you?" It's all because of the peace these past few years. When I wanted to pick you up, there were always some twists and turns. "

As she said that, she came down to help Song Qingyu up, "The big girl, stand up and speak. We have to discuss everything. You don't know, we were also in a dilemma and we ran back and forth for your sake. "

Song Qingyu wiped the tears that were about to fall and choked with sobs, "Therefore, Ah Yu decided to not make things difficult for Mother. Even if Imperial Concubine Chen were to blame me, I would not implicate the Song Family. "

"You silly child, we will help you. We won't let you down in the slightest. I'll go to the palace tomorrow to discuss this with esteemed wangfei. It's a good thing that esteemed wangfei treats Ah Yan ? " He was also very happy.

"Thank you, mother. Since it's like this, mother will definitely explain the matter of annulling the engagement to esteemed mistress Jingfei, even though this is a problem for our Song Manor. But I am a peasant girl and am not worthy of the Seventh Prince. "

First Madam was stunned, "Withdraw from the engagement?" This girl said she wanted to break off the engagement. Did she know about the treasure of marriage? She actually said that the marriage was annulled?

Song Qingyu blinked his large eyes blankly, "Could it be, mother means not to annul the engagement? Then will my mother ask my teacher to teach me how to use zither, calligraphy and painting? "

"What I mean is ?" First Madam's face changed.

Song Qingyu innocently looked at First Madam with tears still in his eyes. Seeing Shen Jingting angry, he immediately kneeled and took a step forward, looking at his father as he explained.

"A Yu truly is not worthy of the Seventh Prince. Mother, Ah Yu is truly worried. If we break the engagement, if anything were to happen, would that be considered a heinous crime? "

Song Qingyu said one sentence after another, but he was not worthy. Madam Shen also did not know what she was planning nor did she try to force him to come. In the end, he could only listen to what she said about the crime of cheating on the Emperor and couldn't help but comfort her with a few words.

Originally, he had planned to let Song Yiyan take his place, but he could only push things down further.

Song Qingyu sobbed until her voice turned hoarse, looking extremely weak. In the end, the First Madam could only allow her to return first.

Song Qingyu was being supported by Ah Nan out. The cold wind outside was blowing harder and harder.

After Song Qingyu finished eating dinner, he let Ah Nan pack the dishes.

"Miss, what are you doing?"

"Didn't Grandmother punish Song Yiyan not to eat dinner? I'll send it over to her. "

"Huh?" Ah Nan did not understand, "That Song Yiyan bullied Miss, why does Miss still want to go? And the First Madam would never let her starve. "

Song Qingyu smiled lightly, but he couldn't help but feel intimidated. "Go, of course we will go. If I don't go, my plans for the future will be ruined. I want Grandmother to completely loathe the mother and daughter of Madam Shen. "

When Song Qingyu carried the food to the ancestral hall, the sky had completely darkened.

Song Yiyan sat in the Ancestral Hall, bored out of his mind. Seeing Song Qingyu suddenly come over, he stood up vigilantly.

"What are you doing here?"

"Send some food to second sister."

Song Qingyu smiled like a flower.

Suddenly, the moment she walked into the ancestral hall, the lamps in the ancestral hall were extinguished. Song Yiyan was shocked, she became absent-minded, and when she looked over, Song Qingyu had disappeared.

"Song Qingyu!"

In the darkness of the night, only the sound of the wind outside could be heard.

Song Yiyan was so scared that her face paled, but she still said deliberately, "Song Qingyu, I know you're up to no good. I'm not afraid of you. If you have the ability ?" "Ahh!

Song Yiyan felt a bit of pain on the back of his hand, and before he could look over, his neck was firmly grabbed.

"Song Yiyan, your mother killed both my child and I.

"Who are you? "Who are you?"

Suddenly, Song Yiyan was released, he gasped for breath, only to see a white figure floating past him, and then disappearing again. Her eyes widened.

"I'm Li Yun, Mistress Cloud. I watched your birth, don't you remember? It hurts, your mother hit me so hard with a stick, Ah Yan, can you come down and apologize? Why don't you come down and accompany us? "

Li Yun?

Li Yun!

Song Yiyan was so scared that her beautiful face lost color, "No, no, I don't want it. There is always a debt to be paid, go find my mother, don't look for me."

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