The Regent Princess has run away again

"I forgot to take out this piece of letter paper last night."

Xue Zhiyu took out the letter paper from her sleeve and placed it on the table, but her eyes vaguely glanced towards the second floor.

"Okay, my eldest brother told me to take you back later," You responded without thinking much and stuffed the letter carefully into his sleeve.

"Okay, please."

"No, no, I think it's Miss Xue who's in trouble," You paused, remembering what the master said when he called him over last night. He looked around and then lowered his voice and said, "Miss Xue, did you encounter anything happy last night?"

"Huh? No, what's wrong?"

"No, no, no, I just asked casually."

But there was something unspeakably wrong with the master's behavior last night. No matter how he tried to ask, he couldn't get anything out of him. Instead, his master threw him to that remote place to investigate a case.

.........

After chatting for a while, You used his lightness skills to avoid the guards of Xue Mansion and easily sent her back to his own yard.

Before leaving, You handed over the jade pendant that he had picked up at some point, "Ms. Xue, please keep this jade pendant for me. I have something urgent to do, so I can only leave it with you."

The palm-sized jade pendant seemed to have vitality, transparent and lustrous.

"Okay, then just come and get it back from me when you're done," Xue Zhiyu looked at it for a few seconds and reached out to take the jade pendant without saying much.

You then breathed a sigh of relief silently, said goodbye, and disappeared in a few jumps.

Xue Zhiyu looked at the jade pendant in her hand and was about to turn around and go back to the bedroom when Xiaoqiu's anxious voice came over.

"Miss, Miss, something bad has happened. There are a few people..."

"Don't be in a hurry, talk slowly, and calm down your breathing first," Xue Zhiyu was not in a hurry, and spoke while stroking Xiaoqiu's back.

"A middle-aged man came to the door and said he wanted to recognize his biological daughter. He said you are his long-lost daughter. The master is so angry!"

"Oh? There is such a thing? I have to join in the fun," Xue Zhiyu raised her eyebrows and was about to leave, but was stopped by Xiaoqiu.

"Miss, please change your clothes first. This is a bit inappropriate."

Xue Zhiyu took a look at her clothes and found them indeed a little inappropriate. Without wasting any time, she quickly walked into the bedroom and put on the complicated clothes with the help of Xiaoqiu at noon.

At this time, the atmosphere in the main hall was very depressing. Prime Minister Xue, who was sitting on the main seat, had a sullen face as he looked at the man and woman kneeling in front of him.

Standing next to them was Mrs. Xue, who was dressed very seductively and looked like she was enjoying the show. She looked at Aunt Zhou, who was kneeling on the ground with a pale face, and felt refreshed.

"Bitch! Let's see what excuses you have!"

Aunt Zhou, who was kneeling on the ground, was so frightened that she trembled all over. Then she raised her head, and tears appeared on her face as clear as a lotus in water. She was crying like a pear blossom in the rain.

"Master, please believe me. I will never do anything to cheat on you. Since I have been with you, you are my god."

The man next to him also became anxious, and quickly turned his head and said, "Yao'er, you said that you would marry me no matter whether we were rich or poor. Yu'er is the best fruit of our love, how could you forget it!"

"You!!! You are talking nonsense!! Yu'er is my and my master's child, I don't even know you!!"

Aunt Zhou's face turned even paler. When she saw Prime Minister Xue's gloomy expression, she opened her mouth but didn't know what to say.

When Xue Zhiyu came in and saw this scene, she frowned, walked over quickly, helped Aunt Zhou up, and planned to let her sit aside.

Who would have thought that Madam Xue would say calmly, "The master hasn't spoken yet. Miss Third is really brave. Oh... No, maybe we have to change the name of Miss Third."

"You!!!" Aunt Zhou was so angry that she couldn't help but glare at her, with unspeakable hatred in her eyes.

Xue Zhiyu didn't seem to be bothered at all. She calmed her mother down and ignored Madam Xue. She turned to Aunt Zhou and said, "Mother, you are not feeling well. Sit down and rest. I have my own way to solve this problem."

"Yu'er you..."

Aunt Zhou originally wanted to say something, but seeing Xue Zhiyu's confident look, she had no choice but to stop talking and followed her support to sit aside.

After letting her mother sit down, Xue Zhiyu walked over slowly and stared down at the kneeling man. "I heard that you are my biological father?"

"I am your father. My Yu'er has grown up and looks more and more like Yao'er," he said and gave Aunt Zhou a loving look, which made Aunt Zhou angry again.

"Don't think that just any Tom, Dick or Harry can be my father. You say you are my father, but do you have any evidence? And what do you think is good about you that my mother would like?"

The man was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted, "Of course there was. I remember you had a birthmark when you were born. And when I met your mother, she was just a singer, and I was a small vendor. Your mother fell in love with me at first sight and was originally planning to get engaged. Who knew that I had to give up the matter because of business matters? When I came back, I was told that my sweetheart had married someone else."

Xue Zhiyu gave Aunt Zhou a comforting look, with a sneer on her face, "You are lying. If you really came back during this period of time, how did you know that I have a birthmark? And you don't look that good either. I don't know where you got the confidence to say that my mother was attracted to you."

"I...I only found out about it in recent days. Yaoer told me," the man's eyes flashed with a trace of panic, and he pointed at Aunt Zhou who was sitting aside.

"You're talking nonsense. My mother has always been in poor health. She rarely goes out of the yard, let alone leaves the house. And... I don't have a birthmark," Xue Zhiyu stared at the man with a fake smile. If an acquaintance saw her, they would definitely stay away from him. After all, this was a sign of her anger.

"Alas, since Yao'er is in poor health, we communicate through letters. If you don't believe me, I've kept a few of them." The man seemed to have thought of something and took out a few folded pieces of letter paper from his arms and handed them over.

Xue Zhiyu took it, opened it and took a rough look. The sneer on the corner of her mouth widened. It seemed that this person was well prepared. Look at how complete the preparations were. If you didn't look closely, no one would doubt that the imitated handwriting was exactly the same.

"Yu'er, I know you dislike me, but you have to know that I am really your biological father," the man said this, and the pain in his eyes almost deceived her.

"You think you can be my father based on these few pieces of paper? That's too ridiculous. And if you look closely at the handwriting, it's not written by my mother at all."

After saying that, he turned around and shouted to the outside, "Xiao Qiu, go to mother's yard and get all the papers you have written in the past few years."

"Yes."

After giving the order, Xue Zhiyu also sat next to Aunt Zhou, ignoring the existence of Prime Minister Xue the entire time. After all, in her opinion, the man who made her mother kneel down was no longer worthy of being her father.

Mrs. Xue, who had been silent the whole time, took Aunt Zhou's hand and pretended to be kind and said, "Sister, you have to recall carefully and see if he was one of your guests back then. Maybe you have forgotten because you have received so many guests."

This sentence was very vicious no matter how you looked at it. Without waiting for Aunt Zhou to say anything, Xue Zhiyu patted the back of her mother's hand, silently comforting her. She raised her head and pretended to be casual, "Ah, how do you know so much, Madam? Could it be that you were like this back then? No wonder, Madam's appearance is really comparable to the courtesan in Zuihua Tower. Madam should see if this man is one of your patrons."

"you!!"

"Enough!!!" Without waiting for Madam Xue to attack, Prime Minister Xue, who was sitting on the main seat, could not bear to watch it anymore and interrupted.

Seeing Mrs. Xue's expression as if she had swallowed a fly, he suddenly felt happy.