The Rebirth of the Firstborn Daughter: The Head of the Family

Chapter 178 Breaking into the boudoir at night?

Song Jinyue frowned, using the faint yellow oil lamp.

The man in black in front of him slowly pulled the black gauze underneath with one hand.

The person who came was none other than the Fifth Prince He Yuanjia.

Seeing that she didn't struggle anymore, He Yuanframe let her go, and sat casually in front of her bed, without looking at her, but hanging his head as if thinking about something.

"Go out first, I'll change my clothes! Otherwise, I'll call someone!"

Song Jinyue pulled off her coat from the side of the couch, glared at He Yuanframe, and said coldly.

"I'll wait for you outside. As for your maid... she's still completely passed out. If you want to make a fuss, feel free to do so." He Yuan's face was full of unpredictable darkness.

His tone became a little colder.

Song Jinyue went to look at Qiu Yun on the couch outside, and then at He Yuanframe, knowing that he had never lied.

He was certain that he would not call for someone to come.

Because if this matter spreads, she will make a mess of herself.

He Yuanframe strode towards the outside.

Song Jinyue raised her hand to pull the curtain in front of the bed tight, sat on the bed, and hastily put on her coat.

She lifted the curtain, put her feet on the ground, put on the cloud silk embroidered shoes neatly placed on the ground, and tucked the neckline tightly, and then went outside with the oil lamp in her hand.

He Yuanframe was sitting in front of the table, holding the tea he had just poured himself in his hand, with his eyes half down, making it impossible to see the expression in them.

There was a sound of footsteps, he put down the teacup and looked back at the girl.

The oil lamp in the room was dim, and he could only roughly see the outline of the girl, but when he saw her figure, he always had a strange throbbing in his heart.

"I don't know what your Highness wants to break into the courtier's boudoir tonight? Could it be that His Highness has such a penchant for gangsters?"

She stopped at a distance of three or two steps from him, with a bit of mockery and contempt,

Never expected that the Fifth Prince would barge into her boudoir tonight.

Song Jinyue was a little annoyed for a while, Song Zhi and Song Qing were guarding the Duke's Mansion, and they even gave the fifth prince an opportunity to take advantage of, but I don't know if it was a coincidence for the fifth prince?Or was one of them bought by the Fifth Prince?
"I didn't come here today to hear you say these mocking words to me..."

He Yuan frame turned his head and looked straight at her, "Ling'er is not someone you can move. I am here today because of my past friendship, so I am kind enough to remind you."

Song Jinyue chuckled lightly, love in the past?In exchange for his past love, he killed her close relatives?
"Your Majesty's words, the courtiers can't understand."

"If you hadn't checked Ling'er, how could Mr. Du, the city inspector, have found out about Ling'er?"

Song Jinyue raised her eyebrows slightly, looking puzzled.

He Yuan frowned deeply, snorted coldly, tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and then said: "Mr. Shen is at your disposal, I will not interfere, it's just Ling'er, you can't move!"

Song Jinyue was startled when she heard that, did He Yuanframe know about Shen's situation?
Who sent the letter?
Song Jinxi had already ordered people to keep an eye on Song Jinxi's courtyard.

Could it be that the government of this country has He Yuanframe's eyeliner?

"So what if you move?"

He Yuan frame stood up suddenly, the chair was knocked down by him and made a harsh sound, "If you touch her, I can't protect you, you can do it yourself!"

After saying that, He Yuanframe didn't look at her again, and went out of her room through the window.

The cold wind at night was piercingly chilly, and Song Jinyue froze in the room, thinking about the meaning of He Yuan's framed words just now.

He came today just to warn her not to ring the bell.

She walked towards Qiu Yun with an oil lamp in her hand, bent down, and gave her a light push twice, and Qiu Yun really passed out.

She went back to the window, and was about to close the window. Her eyes scanned the courtyard, and the houses in the courtyard had already turned on the lights.

There was no movement for a moment.

Presumably, someone must have burned a drowsy incense in Nanny Yuan's room.

Back on the couch again, Song Jinyue didn't feel sleepy anymore.

A faint light gradually lit up on the window, and the cock crowed, and she got up and got off the couch.

Qiu Yun was still asleep, and she never woke her up, but put on a cloak and walked outside the courtyard.

Usually at this hour, Nanny Yuan would wake up early and go to cook her breakfast in person, but today there was no movement in the Ming Zhuxuan.

The sun gradually rose from the east, and Qiu Yun woke up, rubbed Xiong Song's sleepy eyes and looked towards the bed, only to see that her young lady was no longer on the bed.

Qiu Yun woke up completely with a jolt, she lifted the brocade quilt on her body, and went outside to look for it without putting on her shoes.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw his young lady standing in the courtyard, looking up at the morning sun in the sky.

Only then did Qiu Yun heave a sigh of relief, and as she stepped forward, she persuaded: "Miss, it's cold outside, let's go back to the house first."

Song Jinyue looked away, looked at Qiu Yun, and nodded.Lift your feet and walk into the house.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Qiu Yun coming out to look for her with bare feet, and felt a little distressed for a moment, "Remember to put on your shoes before you come out to look for me."

Song Jinyue had just washed up and was about to have breakfast when the queen's order to invite her into the palace came.

After hastily drinking two mouthfuls of porridge, he brought Qiu Yun and the servant into the palace.

When the carriage stopped at the gate of the palace, I heard Cousin Zhi's voice from outside.

"cousin."

Song Jinyue lifted the curtain of the car, "Cousin Zhi was also called into the palace by her aunt?"

Zhang Dingzhi nodded helplessly. She was practicing martial arts in the courtyard when the palace attendant came.

She could only put down the spear in her hand, changed into a coat, and hurried to the palace.

Unexpectedly, they saw the carriage of the Duke's Mansion at the gate of the palace, and guessed that it must be the aunt who called the cousin into the palace.

Zhang Dingzhi raised his hand to help his cousin get off the carriage.

The two entered the palace together.

There are servants leading the way ahead.

"Cousin, do you know why my aunt called us into the palace in such a hurry today?"

This was the first time that my aunt summoned them into the palace in such a hurry.

Zhang Dingzhi shook his head, not knowing why.

"I'm afraid it has something to do with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Zhang Dingzhi pulled his cousin's hand to signal her to stop, then he leaned into her ear and whispered his conjecture.

Song Jinyue frowned, about His Royal Highness?

"Two days ago, I heard that His Highness the Crown Prince was ill, and now he has not been in court for two days..."

Song Jinyue didn't know about these things. It was because her father was recuperating at home and she didn't pay attention to His Royal Highness that she missed these news.

It's just that His Highness the Crown Prince's illness may be fake, and it may still be on Yan'er.

About Yan'er, she only talked about it with His Highness the Crown Prince, and others, even Cousin Zhi, never revealed a word.

In the Zhaohua Palace, the empress had already ordered someone to prepare a table of meals, knowing that the two nieces were called into the palace early this morning, which might have delayed their meal.

Gong Etong said that the two had arrived, and the queen hurriedly ordered people to meet them.

"aunt."

"aunt."

When the two met, the queen hurriedly ordered Xiangxiu to help them up.

"I think you two haven't had breakfast yet, so you might as well eat it with me."

The queen pointed to the food on the table before getting up, and Song Jinyue and Zhang Dingzhi supported the queen to sit down, one on the left and one on the right.

(End of this chapter)