The hatred in He Congshuang's eyes was about to be suppressed, so she hurriedly walked forward and lifted the quilt.

However, Song Qinghong was not inside. The bulging part was the man's legs that were not properly placed, making people mistakenly believe that there was another person under the quilt.

Her heart skipped a beat, and the worry she pretended to show on her face suddenly broke away, and she looked depressed.

Qian Ke walked forward and saw that there was only a man under the quilt, and there was no trace of Song Qinghong. She said with some disappointment, "No? It seems that Cui'er saw it wrong. Miss Song probably didn't enter this room, but the one opposite. But why doesn't this person wake up?"

Her words gave He Congshuang another idea, which he thought was possible.

"may be."

Could it be that they pretended to be knocked unconscious and found an opportunity to escape...

The more He Congshuang thought about it, the more she felt it was possible. She didn't care about the person on the bed and wanted to go to the room opposite to take a look.

If they ran away, they might still be hiding in this yard. Song Qinghong's maid couldn't take away a drunk person.

As he turned around and was about to leave, the man on the bed slowly woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw He Congshuang with a dark face, who was about to tell him that he had been attacked and fainted.

He Congshuang saw that he wanted to speak, so as to prevent him from saying something he shouldn't, it would be better to shut him up now. "We are the ones who disturbed your sleep, please forgive us. This is the inner courtyard. Why did you come here to rest?"

In just a few words, He Congshuang had made everything very clear. The man on the bed then came to his senses and found that there were many people standing in the room.

What they were planning must not be told to anyone, so he just followed He Congshuang's words and continued.

"I'm sorry, I was drunk and walked into this yard in a daze. I was so dizzy that I didn't notice that this yard was already in the inner courtyard."

It's a far-fetched explanation, some people believed it, while others didn't.

"In that case, please leave this place as soon as possible..."

A surprised voice suddenly came from outside, interrupting He Congshuang's words.

"Miss Song, how did you come in from outside the yard? Aren't you..." Cui'er, who had finally squeezed out, took only a few steps outside when she met Song Qinghong and Shen Jiayu who were walking back.

In her memory, they had all been knocked unconscious by the smoke, the windows in the compartment were locked tightly, and the back window was propped up with wooden sticks. It was absolutely impossible for them to escape silently from that compartment.

Now that she had seen the incident and Shen Jiayu, it was like seeing a ghost in broad daylight. She found it hard to accept.

By the time she realized that something was wrong, she couldn't take back what she had said.

"Gudong-"

She was shaking like a sieve and was so nervous that she swallowed.

Song Qinghong looked indifferent, but her eyes were full of sadness. This birthday party was a Hongmen Banquet prepared for her by He Congshuang. In order to deal with her, he even ruined his own birthday party.

If He Congshuang's wish had come true, her reputation would have been ruined. Not to mention marrying into a good family, everyone in Kyoto would probably know what happened today in less than a quarter of an hour. Then all the unmarried men in Kyoto would not want her, and the entire Prime Minister's Mansion and family would be implicated.

Song Qinghong knew how much pain He Congshuang had gone through back then. She had secretly investigated but to no avail. She could vent all her resentment on her, but that was no reason for He Congshuang to do so.

Song Qinghong was very disappointed.

"If I don't appear from here, where should I be?" Song Qinghong had never lost her temper before, but this time her bottom line was touched.

Cui'er's eyes rolled around and she thought of many things to say in her mind, but she couldn't say any of them.

Just when they didn't know what to do, a few people standing outside the room turned around and saw them, and they walked over.

These people were all daughters of minor officials. They were outside and did not hear clearly what was happening inside. When they saw Song Qinghong walking in from outside the yard, they immediately believed that it was a misunderstanding.

Even if it is not a misunderstanding, it will be considered a misunderstanding in your heart.

"Miss Song, are you feeling better?" Lin Zhizhi asked with a concerned smile.

"We are all very worried about you. Being drunk doesn't feel good. Miss Song, please be careful when you attend banquets in the future."

"We heard that Miss Song ran out of her room drunk, and Miss He's maid Xiaolian couldn't find her. Miss He was anxious and came out to look for her. We were also very worried, so we all followed her to look for her. Now that we see that Miss Song is fine, we are relieved."

The two people who were traveling with him also started asking questions, all expressing their concern and courtesy, and also secretly gave Song Qinghong a few hints.

Shen Jiayu glanced at the person who talked the most and secretly memorized her appearance.

"Thank you for your concern. I don't like to stay in the room when I'm drunk, so I didn't wait for Xiaolian to come. After I sobered up, I asked Jiayu to take me for a walk outside to get some fresh air. I think that's when Xiaolian realized I was missing."

As they were talking, people in the side rooms came out one after another.

He Congshuang saw Song Qinghong standing there fine, with no sign of being drugged at all, including the maid beside her. He felt angry and hateful.

Suddenly I realized that Gongsun Rou was not here.

Anyone who looks closely at He Congshuang can see her uneasiness and her chest heaving up and down with anger.

Song Qinghong raised her eyes and looked at He Congshuang, the sadness and sorrow in her eyes became even stronger. She did not hate He Congshuang for what she had done to her this time, but she would never forgive her.

A person repeats the hurt she has suffered on others. He Congshuang is no longer the same person she used to be.

He Congshuang looked at her and interpreted Song Qinghong's eyes as contempt for her, as if he saw through her.

She gritted her teeth. This time the plan failed, and they were able to escape. They must have known that this incident was planned by her, but she had to do the superficial work.

"Ms. Song, luckily you are not in there, otherwise something big would have happened."

Now that she had been discovered, He Congshuang didn't want to pretend anymore. She still maintained her decency in front of others and called her Miss Song.

Everyone also noticed the change in He Congshuang's attitude, but they couldn't understand why He Congshuang's attitude towards Song Qinghong suddenly became cold again.

At this birthday party, any smart person could see that He Congshuang was looking forward to Song Qinghong's arrival from the beginning, calling her Sister Qinghong all the time. Since that incident, He Congshuang never sent an invitation to the Prime Minister's Mansion again.

When they thought about it carefully, they understood.

This banquet was not what they thought, that He Congshuang was going to reconcile with Song Qinghong, but that she was going to frame Song Qinghong and bring her into disgrace!

After figuring it out, everyone broke out in cold sweats. They almost became the knife in He Congshuang's hands.

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