After picking up the White Cut Black Prince

It was already evening when Song Yusheng and his party returned to the Duke's Mansion.

As the sun sets, the red clouds splash in front of the Duke's Mansion. A pair of lifelike stone lions stand in front of the gate, symbolizing the dignity and majesty of the Duke's Mansion. The red painted gate occupies half of the land, and the courtyard with seven entrances and exits occupies almost half of the street. At a glance, the high walls stretch out to the point where you can't see the end.

Song Yusheng returned to Beijing with the prince's token, and the news of his entry into the city gate was passed back to the Song family.

Madam Song missed Song Yusheng so much that she almost fainted with joy after hearing the news. She kept asking as she rushed outside, "Is he my son? You really didn't make a mistake?!"

The servant who delivered the message also had a happy look on his face, and replied: "Madam, it is absolutely true! That is our prince's token, and I saw Dongyue, who is the guard in the prince's room, there is no mistake!"

Mrs. Song was relieved after hearing this. "Where's the master? Does he know?"

The servant said, "We know! Someone just went to the Ministry of Revenue to pass on the message, and they are rushing to the door now!"

Duke Song Lin serves as the Minister of Revenue, and it will be some time before he is to step down.

Song Liqing also heard the news and rushed to find Madam Song with her skirt lifted up, "Mother! My brother is back!"

Song Liqing's face was filled with joy. Song Yusheng had been missing for more than two months. She almost thought he had met with an accident. She couldn't even enjoy her meals these days and was in a state of fear all day. Just now she was sighing in the yard, and then she heard the maid say that the prince had returned to the capital. She was so anxious that she ran to find her mother.

Madam Song took her little daughter's hand and went outside. When they arrived at the door, they found that in addition to their first wife, people from the second and third wives were also coming over from the side.

Mrs. Song's smile faded a little when she saw Mrs. Song II and Mrs. Song III.

She said with a fake smile: "My second and third sister-in-law came even faster than me as a mother."

Madam Song II pretended not to see Madam Song's impatience and said with a smile, "How can you say that? Qi'an has been missing for several months, we must be worried."

Mrs. Song II was pretty, with a round and smooth face, and looked quite wealthy. She was also incredibly kind in her speech.

Mrs. Song didn't want to argue with her at this time, so she hurried out.

When they passed the message to the Duke's Mansion, Song Yusheng and his party had already arrived at the gate of the Song Mansion. A carriage stopped at the gate, the curtain was lifted, and Song Yusheng got out of the carriage.

Mrs. Song finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing the person in person. She wanted to hurry forward, but found that Song Yusheng had stopped in front of the carriage, as if he was still waiting for someone. She paused and looked into the carriage with some confusion.

I could vaguely see that it was a woman.

Wen Chu looked through the curtains and saw many people standing outside the window, dressed elegantly, all looking in their direction. She was terrified by the scene and didn't want to go down. She wanted to negotiate with Song Yusheng, but before she could even open her mouth, she saw Song Yusheng smiling and holding out his hand to her, "Mrs. Chu, come down."

The people present were all members of the Song family. They had watched Song Yusheng grow up. They had never seen Song Yusheng treat anyone like this. Besides, wasn't he always not interested in women? How could he have ever called a woman so intimately? !

Song Yusheng's actions aroused everyone's curiosity even more. They all leaned over to look at the carriage. Who was in this carriage?

Those ladies were older and could still hide their feelings on their faces, but Song Liqing did not hide his curiosity about the woman in the car at all. He stood next to Madam Song and his head was almost reaching into the car.

Wen Chu had no choice but to put his hand on Song Yusheng's hand and use the force to get off the carriage.

Only then did everyone see who it was.

The woman was thin and looked a head shorter than Song Yusheng. She was indeed very pretty, but her clothes were too shabby. Standing next to Song Yusheng, who was dressed in fine clothes, she looked like a little beggar.

It's not that Song Yusheng didn't want to let Wen Chu wear some nice clothes, but Wen Chu didn't want to, and said something like "no merit, no reward". Song Yusheng no longer forced her on these trivial matters, and if she didn't want to wear them, then she didn't have to wear them.

Mrs. Song thought that this person looked very familiar. She thought for a long time before she remembered that this person was somewhat similar to the deceased Concubine De. No, it shouldn’t be Concubine De, but more like the legendary Princess Huaihe Li Zhaoxi who was cooked and eaten by Prince Li and disappeared long ago! !
Madam Song didn't expect that Song Yusheng actually found Huai He, but wasn't Huai He already dead? ! She looked at Wen Chu and murmured, "Huai He."

This shouldn't be the case. How could she still be alive? Even if she wasn't eaten by King Li, she shouldn't still be alive.

People had different opinions, and the other two ladies were also stunned when Wen Chu appeared.

Wen Chu pretended to be confused, tugged at Song Yusheng's sleeve, covered his mouth and leaned close to Song Yusheng's ear and asked, "Sir, who is Huaihe? Why did this lady look at me and say her name? Do I look a lot like her?"

The fragrance was as faint as orchids and reached Song Yusheng's ears. To others, this action seemed very intimate.

When Song Liqing saw this, his eyes widened even larger than the copper bells hanging on the stone lions at the door.

She...she really didn't see it wrong? This woman was actually having an affair with her brother! And her brother didn't even have a trace of disgust on his face, he even bent down and put his mouth close to her?!

If it’s fake, it must be fake!

She rubbed her eyes again and looked again. It was absolutely true.

Song Yusheng certainly noticed Song Liqing's changing expression, but he ignored it. He stood up and said to Madam Song, "Mother, this is my savior, not Princess Huaihe."

Madam Song finally came to her senses. After all, she had been the mistress of the Duke's Mansion for more than ten years, and she was not stupid. After hearing what Song Yusheng said, she understood that the two just looked alike. Since her son said she was not, then she must not be.

She keenly grasped the key point in Song Yusheng's words and raised her voice to ask, "Savior? What happened to you?! There was no news at all. Mother thought you had met with an accident! Child, no matter how big the problem is, you should at least write a letter home!"

How could Song Yusheng dare to send a message home? What if it fell into someone else's hands? He was always cautious and would not do such risky things.

As soon as Madam Song said this, she wanted to cry again. If the people from the second and third rooms were not still there, she would have pulled Song Yusheng and started crying.

Song Yusheng said calmly, "Why are you worried, mother? I was indeed seriously injured at the time, but I'm back safely now. Don't be sad."

When he was comforting his mother, his tone was very calm, as if he was just doing a routine, and even his expression did not relax at all.

Song Liqing pouted. At first, seeing her brother caring so much about his savior, she thought he had changed.

Mrs. Song had long been accustomed to Song Yusheng's behavior. He had been like this since he was a child. No matter who it was, he would not take it to heart. She didn't think much about it. As long as he came back, she didn't ask for anything else. Seeing that it was getting darker, she didn't say anything more at the door and pulled him in.

Wen Chu always felt uncomfortable. Should she follow them when they met? She had almost recovered and was not as uncomfortable as when she was sitting in the carriage. Once she felt comfortable, she had more crooked thoughts in her head and started to think about all sorts of things.

Song Yusheng had already walked a few steps and didn't hear any footsteps following him. He turned around and frowned, "What are you standing there for? Follow me."

Didn't I ask her to follow me? Why is she always disobedient? As soon as she got off the carriage and felt comfortable, she started to think of evil ideas again.

When Mrs. Song heard Song Yusheng mention Wen Chu again, she looked straight at the woman in tattered clothes.

She smiled and said to Wen Chu: "Yes, yes, since you are our Qi'an's savior, then you are naturally a guest of honor in my Song family. Come on, come in together, good boy."

Although Madam Song didn't know Wen Chu's background, since Song Yusheng treated her like this, she would naturally give her some face.

Seeing how kind Madam Song was, Wen Chu suddenly had an idea. Song Yusheng couldn't disobey his mother, could he? Filial piety has always been important, especially for a big family like the Song family, and Song Yusheng, the first son of a noble family, should be treated this way.

Since Madam Song is present, what if she asks her to let her go?
"Well, Madam, I don't want anything. Since the prince has come home, I won't stay any longer. You just have a good reunion. I won't get involved."

Madam Song didn't think much when she heard Wen Chu say this. She didn't want to be polite with someone like her, so she said, "Ah, in that case, you wait first. I'll have someone get you some money as a reward, and then you can go."

Wen Chu dared not ask for money, she waved her hands, "No, it's free, the prince has already repaid you. In that case, I will leave first."
After saying that, he wanted to leave here.

However, as soon as she turned around, Chunfeng and Dongyue both blocked her way. One on the left and one on the right, they blocked her way completely. Wen Chu turned around and wanted to take another way, but she saw Song Yusheng had already walked to her side.

His eyes were like a deep pool, and his face was filled with the prospect of a storm.

Song Yusheng curled his lips coldly and said softly: "Wen Chu, do you want to die?"

There was no ups and downs in his tone, and his flat accent seemed to be telling the most ordinary thing.

However, Wen Chu clearly saw the murderous intent in his eyes.

As expected, the thing that people fear most is a sudden inspiration. Wen Chu hasn't suffered enough from the loss he suffered last time.

Wen Chu finally followed Song Yusheng obediently. No one around her heard what Song Yusheng said to her just now. She just kept her head down and didn't say a word, like a quail.

The group crossed the hanging flower gate and entered the residence of the eldest son. They walked all the way to the inner courtyard. The upper rooms in front were all painted with flying eaves. They walked further in, passed through the corridors on both sides, and entered Chengde Hall. When they walked into the hall, they looked up and saw a large red gold plaque with nine dragons hanging on it, with three large gold-plated characters "Chengde Hall" inscribed on it. Under the plaque, in the middle of the wall, there was a painting of the central hall, and on both sides of the wall were Confucian self-cultivation mottos, all written by the late emperor himself.

Every corner here speaks of the Song family’s glory and splendor.

After seeing Song Yusheng, the two ladies from the second and third rooms still refused to leave and followed him all the way to Chengde Hall.

Madam Song wanted to pull Song Yusheng to sit at the main seat, but before she could open her mouth, she saw Song Yusheng sitting down below. She had no choice but to turn around and ask Wen Chu to sit down as well.

Mrs. Song would not take someone like Wen Chu seriously, even if she was Song Yusheng's savior. If she hadn't noticed that Song Yusheng treated Wen Chu a little differently, she would have given her some money and sent her away.

Wen Chu was sitting next to Song Yusheng. Because of what Song Yusheng had just said, he felt very uncomfortable.

She thought that if there weren't so many people around, he might really kill her.

How come Song Yusheng is different from the rumors?

Wen Chu hadn't noticed it before when she was at home, but now, she felt that something was increasingly wrong. How could this handsome and elegant young man always talk about killing people?

Her crime does not deserve the death penalty!

Mrs. Song pulled Song Yusheng aside and asked him questions, mostly asking him where he had been these days, what had happened in the past, and so on.

While answering, Song Yusheng poured a cup of tea for Wen Chu and pushed it in front of her, as if the person who wanted to kill her at the door was not him.

Wen Chu lowered her eyes and looked at the tea in front of her. Even though she was not thirsty, she did not dare not drink it because it was handed to her by Song Yusheng.

His hands couldn't stop shaking, and some of the tea spilled out.

Song Yusheng saw her fear clearly and sneered calmly. It was just like this, but she was scared like this. With such courage, how dare she say such life-threatening words?

Having come to this point, Song Yusheng himself could hardly count the amount of blood on his hands. Did Wen Chu really think that he was some kind of elegant and handsome young man?

Perhaps it was because Wen Chu's hands were shaking so violently that the ladies and Song Liqing noticed that something was wrong with her. However, they thought that Wen Chu was intimidated by the grandeur of the Duke's Mansion. After all, she was just a country woman and had never been to such a place. It was just shaking hands, and that was enough.

Song Liqing comforted her in a low voice: "Sister, don't be afraid. People in our family are very kind."

Song Liqing herself didn't quite believe what she said, but she said it in order to make Wen Chu feel more at ease.

Wen Chu heard the voice and turned to look to the side.

The girl next to her looked younger than her, maybe only fourteen or fifteen years old. She didn't understand what Song Liqing meant at first. But later she found that her hand holding the teacup was still shaking. It was obvious that she was scared.

Wen Chu looked at Song Liqing, and based on her dress, he roughly guessed her identity. She should be a young lady from the Song family.

She was about to open her mouth to respond, but as soon as she opened her red lips, she saw a man striding towards the door of the main hall.

It was already dark outside, and the lights were on in the main hall. The man was in his forties or fifties, still wearing the uniform of a first-rank minister, and was very serious. When he stood there, people who didn't know him would think someone owed him tens of thousands of taels of silver.

The person who came was Duke Song Lin.

As soon as he appeared, he slapped Song Liqing's face so hard that it hurt.
Kind? She called it kind!
Song Liqing knew that her father was scary, so she fell silent, lowered her head and stopped talking.

Fortunately, Song Lin just walked up to Song Yusheng and called him away to talk.

Wen Chu breathed a sigh of relief when he watched Song Yusheng leave. However, after he left, he was left here alone. Facing the three ladies, the anger that had been released was raised again.

After Song Yusheng left, the hall was silent for a moment, and Mrs. Song II suddenly said, "Miss, I haven't asked you what your name is yet? What kind of business do you have at home? How did you save Qi'an?" Everyone could see Song Yusheng's attitude towards this person just now. He personally helped the person get off the carriage, and stopped him from leaving. Could it be that they fell in love after living together for a long time?

But it shouldn't be like this. How many noble ladies in Kyoto want to marry into the Duke's Mansion and become the Crown Prince's Consort? There are countless relatives from Mrs. Song's mother's family and cousins ​​from the Song Mansion who have come and gone. Even if this person is beautiful, Song Yusheng shouldn't fall in love with a village woman.

While Song Yusheng was away, Second Madam Song couldn't help but ask.

Although Madam Song didn't like her second brother's wife, she was also curious about Wen Chu. When she saw her asking, she didn't say anything.

"My last name is Wen and my given name is Chu. I have no family and I live alone in the countryside. One day, I happened to see the injured prince on my way home, so I took him home."

Wen Chu thought that it would be better if they just disliked her and kicked her out, so that she wouldn't have to stay here and suffer.

If there is no one at home, then he is an orphan, right? Sure enough, Mrs. Song frowned slightly when she heard this. Song Liqing had not yet discovered her mother's dislike, and she spoke happily on the side. She said, "Then I will call you Sister Chu from now on! Okay?"

Madam Song sneered, "My dear sister, not everyone can be called sister. If you call her sister, you will also embarrass all the sisters and brothers in the family."

As soon as these words came out, it was obvious that he disdained her.

Mrs. Song II is the youngest daughter of the Chen family, the Minister of Honglu Temple. She now has two sons and one daughter with the second master of the Song family. She was spoiled by her parents at home and loved by her husband after marriage. She has never suffered any hardship in her life and has a delicate and tender body. Because of her good family background, she has been spoiled to have a arrogant personality. It was only after she married into the Song family that she restrained herself. Although this person is kind by nature, he is not kind in words and deeds.

Wen Chu didn't expect that the seemingly harmonious Second Madam Song could speak so harshly. She calmed down a little and didn't want to argue. She lowered her eyebrows and said, "Madam is right. I also feel that my status is really a disgrace to the Duke's Mansion. Even though Madam Chu is the lifesaver of the prince, she has never thought of threatening to repay the favor. If the ladies don't like me, if possible, just drive me away. I definitely don't dare to stay here!"

Wen Chu always talked nonsense and never thought of repaying a favor. It was a relief that she could say that.

But apart from this one sentence, she said everything else sincerely, she really wanted to be driven away. They looked down on her and made it seem like she was happy to stay.

But these words did not mean the same thing to those ladies.

Wen Chu's words sounded to them as if he was saying, "It's not me, Wen Chu, who wants to stay here, it's your family's young master who is begging me to leave. Your family's young master won't let me leave, so why don't you try to drive me away?"

Sure enough, Mrs. Song's expression also turned ugly.

The expressions of those ladies were uglier than each other, but Song Liqing's eyes were shining with gold when he looked at Wen Chu.

This was the first time she saw someone say such provocative words in front of her mother and aunt.

It's really amazing and really admirable!
Wen Chu saw Song Liqing suddenly respect her from the corner of her eye, and was confused for a moment. She recalled what she had just said, and then she realized that those words sounded like she was provoking them.

The girl next to him looked more and more admiring, and Wen Chu almost concluded that it was over, they must have misunderstood!
Wen Chu's words already had a bit of a broken jar connotation. She never expected that they would think so much. If she knew that her sincere words turned into such a provocative meaning in their ears, she would want to slap herself.

As the saying goes, it is better to offend a gentleman than a villain, but just looking at that Second Madam Song, she doesn't seem like a gentleman at all.

Wen Chu just wanted to leave the Duke's Mansion, he didn't want to die.

She was about to open her mouth to explain, but Madam Song said coldly, "You shameless commoner, no wonder you are like this! You even dared to say that you didn't ask for anything in return. You relied on saving the prince and gaining his love and respect, and you dared to say such things to us."

After all, she was the mistress of the Duke's Mansion. In the entire capital, she had never seen a woman like Wen Chu, who was so arrogant and took advantage of Song Yusheng's good treatment of her to such an extent!
Wen Chu hurriedly said: "It's a misunderstanding! It's a complete misunderstanding!"

Madam Song II slammed the table and said, "Misunderstanding! How dare you say it's a misunderstanding?!"

Mrs. Song San, who had not spoken for a long time, said, "If you ask me, no matter whether she did it intentionally or not, she is just a village woman. If you don't like her, just drive her away. Why are the eldest and second sisters-in-law so angry? Will Qi An still argue with the eldest sister-in-law because of a village woman? No way."

After hearing what Mrs. Song San said, Wen Chu stopped arguing and swallowed the words that were stuck in his throat.

Madam Song knew that Madam Song III was setting a trap for her. It was obvious that Song Yusheng valued Wen Chu, but Madam Song III asked her to drive him away. She really had ill intentions.

However, she was right in one thing. How could her son argue with her as a mother over a village woman? She just said that the village woman was rude first, she didn't like Wen Chu, and she drove her out. What else could that do?
Thinking of this, she said to Wen Chu, "Although you said some extremely treasonous words today, I will spare your life because you saved my son. Since you don't want to stay in the mansion to repay your kindness, then go. Staying here is embarrassing and an eyesore."

Wen Chu didn't expect that she could actually walk, but with the previous experience, she wouldn't be so reckless. She was a little bit unbelieving and asked, "Can you really walk?"

Madam Song became even angrier when she heard what she said, "Go! Are you waiting for me to personally invite you to leave in a sedan chair?"

Wen Chu saw that the eldest lady was so angry that she seemed really pissed off. She smiled awkwardly, but finally pointed at Chunfeng and Dongyue outside and asked, "What if they stop me?"

Madam Song didn't know where Wen Chu got all these words from. She was so angry that she snorted, "I'll let you go. Let's see who dares to stop you!"

"Really?" Wen Chu saw that Madam Song was about to explode, so she didn't dare to ask any more questions. She carried her bag and walked out immediately without delay. She sat down at the door, and when she passed Chunfeng and Dongyue, she tentatively stretched out her legs. The two of them just looked at her coldly, and didn't really stop her.

Wen Chu raised his eyebrows and asked tentatively: "Can I really leave?"

But of course no one paid any attention to her.

Wen Chu covered his mouth and whispered, "Two big brothers, you all heard it. It was your son's mother who drove me away personally. It was not my intention to leave. Don't say bad things about me when the time comes."

After saying this, Wen Chu ran away.

*
Song Yusheng followed Duke Song Lin to the study in Chengde Hall.

In the study, the candlelight flickered constantly, and the shadows of the two people reflected on the wall also shook constantly.

Song Lin sat on the chair, put his hands on both sides of the chair, and asked: "Tell me, what happened to you this time?"

Song Yu came back alive and well, and Song Lin was undoubtedly relieved. Just now, someone from the Song family went to the Ministry of Revenue to pass on the message, and the Duke, who always valued rules, left early for the first time and hurried home.

Not to mention that he only had one legitimate son, Song Yu, but he was able to sit on the position of Duke thanks to this legitimate son.

Song Lin and Song Wen, the second master of the Song family, were brothers born from the same mother, with the same parents and the same teachings, but his younger brother Song Wen was much smarter and more outstanding than him. When they took the imperial examination, Song Wen ranked second, while Song Lin took the exam many times before he was admitted as a Jinshi.

The reason why Prime Minister Song was reluctant to appoint a crown prince was also because of this reason. Because Song Lin was not as good as Song Wen, the Prime Minister wanted to appoint a virtuous person instead of the eldest son.

It was not until Song Yusheng was born that he became more powerful than Song Wen. The late Prime Minister was more optimistic about this grandson of the eldest branch of the Song family and passed the throne of the crown prince to Song Lin.

Song Yusheng was too outstanding. He did not rely on his ancestors' influence. He took the imperial examination and won the top spot at the age of 20. At the age of 22, he was appointed as the Left Vice-Minister of the Dali Temple. Among the young men of Kyoto, who has such ability?
When Song Yusheng was born, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky. A master said that he was born with a destiny. This allowed Song Lin, who had always been inferior to his second brother, to finally hold his head up high.

Today, it has become a treasure tree of the Song family.

Anyone in the Song family could get into trouble except Song Yusheng.

Song Yusheng sat opposite the Duke and answered him, saying, "That person knew I was going to look for Huai He, so he set an ambush on the road. Not many people know about this, so maybe something fishy really happened in the Song family. This is why I didn't dare to send a letter back to the capital. I was afraid that the letter would be intercepted by that person before it reached my father, and then there would be another disaster of killing people."

Song Lin's serious face showed some shock. He said, "We all prosper together and suffer together. You are in the Song family. It is a blessing for the Song family. How dare you? How dare you?!"

luck.

Song Yusheng laughed when he heard this, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

His eyes were cold as he said sarcastically, "It's either the second or third house, there's nothing much to say. Do you want the position of the Crown Prince so badly? Do you really think you have the ability to sit there?"

Song Lin looked at his son deeply.

Song Yusheng stood straight, wearing the moon-white brocade robe he usually wore, and there was no emotion in his eyes when he said this, as if those people were not his clansmen, not his cousins, not his uncles. There was no resentment or disgust towards them in his eyes, just disdain.

Song Lin found that Song Yusheng had really changed a lot since he was a child. Song Lin was happy to see such a change.

However, he seemed to have become something beyond Song Lin's expectations. He advised: "They are your relatives after all. Don't think so badly of them."

Song Lin did not go into the details of the matter, and instead asked, "The emperor asked you to find the princess. Did you find her?"

"I was ambushed before I even got to Yunjing Town. I barely recovered from my injuries in the village for more than two months. I thought things were not going well in Kyoto either, so I had no time to look for someone." When Song Yusheng mentioned Huai He, he thought of Wen Chu. Last time, he wanted Chun Feng to continue investigating, but Wen Chu sold him out. This matter could only be discussed later.

Song Yusheng said, "So what if we can't find it? Father, are you afraid that the emperor will punish you?"

Song Lin said: "The emperor values ​​you so much, how could he offend you. But I think, if this is the case, the position of the Dali Temple Minister will be in jeopardy."

Song Yusheng said calmly, "It's a matter of time. If I can't get it this time, I'll try to get it next time."

He said this with such conviction and confidence that Song Lin was speechless for a moment. However, Song Lin always trusted him in his work, so since he said so, there must be a way.

After a moment's silence, Song Lin remembered something. He said, "Your grandmother's sixtieth birthday is coming up in a few days. Since you are back and show up at the banquet, the rumors in the city that you met with an accident will naturally be refuted."

Song Yusheng nodded, as if to agree. Having said this, he had said everything that needed to be said, and there was nothing more to say. He stood up and said, "If father has nothing more to say, I will leave first."

Song Lin nodded, with a rare tenderness on his face. He said, "Okay, you've suffered a lot this time, so take a good rest."

Song Yusheng took in all the changes in Song Lin's expression. He pursed his lips, said nothing, and went out.

It was late, the moon was hanging on the branches of the willows, the moon was particularly round tonight, its cold light filled the road. As summer approached, the nights were already filled with the sounds of cicadas and insects.

Song Yusheng walked back to the main hall. Before he had taken a few steps, he saw Chunfeng running towards him. He said anxiously, "Sir, that little Taoist priest has finally run away!"

Dongyue quickly told Song Yusheng what had just happened in Chengde Hall.

A gust of night wind blew past, and Song Yusheng's hair was gently lifted. His eyes were cold and his lips were pressed into a straight line. After Dong Yue finished speaking, there was a dead silence around him, with only the deafening sound of cicadas.

How dare she? How dare she do these things again and again, without caring about her own life or death?

Song Yusheng was already in a bad mood after coming out from Song Lin, and Wen Chu's behavior made him even more irritated.

"Those who left me, yesterday's day cannot be kept. Those who disturbed my heart, today's day is full of worries."

He had murderous intentions.

Song Yusheng's voice was very faint and cold. Under the moonlight, it sounded like the whisper of a god.

Since she doesn't know whether to live or die, what's the point of keeping her around?

She disturbed her mind again and again. He now allowed her to live, but she still dared to be so ungrateful and ungrateful, and only wanted to escape from him. It was she who asked him not to leave her. Even if it was a lie, it was what she said. Now that she had said it, she regretted it.

He speaks with a honeyed sword in his mouth and is full of lies; he deserves to be killed.

Song Yusheng's eyes were cold. He finally made a judgment and said, "Can a disobedient thing live?"

Dong Yue watched Song Yusheng like this. Even though he didn't show any anger, she felt that her master was extremely angry. Song Yusheng always had everything planned out. No matter what it was, he didn't care. Someone had betrayed him before, but he didn't show any emotion. After catching that person, he smiled and chopped him into pieces.

The little liar was still alive after selling him, so you can imagine that he treated her differently.

But this time, the little Taoist priest was really ignorant. He had arrived at the Duke's Mansion, but he ran away. Such a person deserves to be cut into pieces.

Dongyue knew that Song Yusheng was not asking him, but himself.

As expected, Song Yusheng stroked the jade ring on his hand and said, "In that case, kill him."

Dong Yue received the order and turned around to do the work, but before he took a step, he heard another instruction from behind, "No, I will go myself."

At least she saved him, he would give her a quick death.

(End of this chapter)