The concubine enters the palace? The princess empties the palace and goes into exile with the baby

Seeing that she had been standing there for a long time without moving, Song Zizhou walked over to her side and asked, "Ayao, what are you looking at?"

Song Yao glanced at Song Zizhou, then looked at Song Jiaqi and the others, "The old man and the old lady didn't come."

After Song Yao said this, Song Zizhou looked over there for a few times and found that he really didn't see them.

He was surprised and looked at Song Yao, "Could it be that they thought they were a burden and killed them on the way? They are so hateful now, they are definitely capable of doing it."

Although Song Yao didn't like Old Man Song and Old Madam Song very much, they were still the original owner's relatives no matter what.

If they really died, and died because of her, then if she goes to the underworld in the future, how will she face the original owner?

Song Yao frowned, thinking that Song Jiaqi would not do such a drastic thing since Old Master Song and Old Madam Song were their parents. Who knew...

She looked at Song Zizhou and said, "Let's wait and see. If they still don't show up, go find them."

Song Zizhou pursed his lips and said, "Ayao, didn't you drive them away? Why do you still miss them?"

"I just can't stand the fact that they're still siding with Song Jiaqi and the others, so I'm just giving them a little warning. If I really die, won't I become your enemy?"

"They've never treated you well. If you really die, we won't blame you. At least Dad and I won't blame you."

"Forget it. If they can really correct themselves in the future, I can still take them in." Song Yao glanced at him, then looked at Song Jiaqi and the others, "As long as they are still alive."

Seeing her worry, Song Zizhou said, "How about I take someone to look for her?"

"No need." Song Yao turned and walked away.

Song Zizhou looked at Song Jiaqi and others. Song Shi, Song Jingmo, and Song Zhiyuan walked into the woods with bows and arrows.

It seems that they are going hunting again.

Song Zizhou returned to the crowd and helped everyone set up the tents. After working for half an hour, all the tents were set up.

It quickly got dark. Song Yao entered the tent, opened the space, and saw Huaying planting peppers.

Song Yao walked up to her and smiled generously, "Hey, busy man, have you finished planting?"

Huaying stood up and looked at Song Yao, grinning, "Miss, please stop making fun of me."

Song Yao saw the three rows of peppers planted by Huaying and patted her on the shoulder. "Huaying, don't call yourself a slave or call me Miss anymore. Otherwise, if you run into those bad guys, you'll get into trouble again."

They were in exile. Miss and maid were titles used by wealthy families. If someone with ulterior motives heard them, there would definitely be trouble.

"But I'm already used to it."

"Habits can be changed. From now on, just call me A-Yao."

When Huaying heard this, she quickly waved her hands, "Miss, this is not allowed."

"Then we'll call each other sisters from now on. You call me Sister, and I'll call you Sister Huaying." Song Yao pursed her lips and smiled. "We've been master and servant for so many years, and our friendship is so deep. We don't need to be so polite anymore."

"Then you should just call me Huaying, and I'll call you sister." Huaying smiled embarrassedly.

"Okay." Song Yao asked her, "Didn't you catch two pheasants before? Where did you keep them?"

"It's over there." Huaying pointed in a direction.

Song Yao walked over and found that the cornfield was surrounded by cypress trees, and the two pheasants were trapped inside.

The corn was now very tall, so the two pheasants could not fly out at all.

Song Yao squatted down and didn't see two pheasants, but only saw four pheasant eggs.

Pheasant eggs are smaller than ordinary eggs, but their nutritional value is definitely not a problem.

Song Yao went into the cornfield, picked up the pheasant eggs, and walked to Huaying. "Look, there are four pheasant eggs. I'll make a special meal for you tonight."

Huaying smiled and said, "Little...sister, eggs are very precious. You should keep them for yourself."

"That won't work. You've grown so many crops, I must reward you." Song Yao patted her shoulder, "Have you finished planting? Let's go out after you're done."

"It's almost done." Huaying chuckled, "I've finished the last bit of work."

"it is good."

Song Yao walked to the door of the space and waited until Huaying finished her work before she went out with her.

After closing the space, Song Yao put the eggs in the tent and went out.

At this moment, it was already very dark.

Song Yao called Song Zizhou and asked, "Are they back?"

Song Zizhou shook his head, "I didn't see it."

"Tell your parents to ask Song Jiaqi." Song Yao said with a serious face.

"Okay." Song Zizhou went to call Song Yuanbo and Su Zhen. Just as they were about to cause trouble for Song Jiaqi and the others, they saw two slow-moving people in the moonlight.

The moonlight was very bright tonight, and Song Zizhou recognized them at a glance. They were the old man and old lady Song whom they had been worried about.

Song Zizhou looked at Song Yao, "Ayao, they are back."

"Forget it now that you're back." Song Yao didn't plan to call them, so she turned around and left.

Huaying walked up to Song Yao and said, "Miss, dinner is ready."

Song Yao frowned, "Have you forgotten again?"

Huaying hesitated for a moment, then thought of something. She scratched her cheek with a dry laugh, "Miss, I'm sorry."

"Huaying." Song Yao tilted her head, speechless.

"Ah." Huaying covered her mouth, "Miss, I know I was wrong."

Song Yao: “…”

Huaying realized that she had called the wrong person again and quickly corrected herself, "Sister, sister."

"Go call my parents to eat." Song Yao said, and went to sit down at the table.

Tonight the chef stir-fried pork and cabbage, stewed venison ribs, and served radish soup and stir-fried cabbage.

Song Yuanbai and the others came over and sat down. After taking a few bites of food, Song Yuanbai looked at Song Yao and said worriedly, "Ayao, why don't you bring your grandfather and your grandmother over here?"

Song Yao glanced at Song Yuanbo and said, "Dad, if we go to pick her up, what will happen? If the superiors follow the subordinates, where will the rules be? If she wants to come back, then she can come back and tell me."

Song Yuanbo was a little angry. "Aren't you being disrespectful? They are your grandparents, how much older are they than you? And you still want them to come and apologize to you?"

"I didn't ask them to apologize. I asked them to come and talk to me in person." Song Yao glanced at Song Yuanbo. Not wanting to argue with him, she put some dishes into her bowl and walked aside to eat.

Song He said, "Grandmother and the others are the same. They eat my sister's food, use my sister's things, wear my sister's clothes, and live in my sister's house. Even now, even though she knows that my uncle and the others hate my sister, she still protects my uncle and the others in front of my sister. She doesn't understand the situation at all."

E Yu picked up some food for Song He and said, "Ah He, stop talking."

Song Yao could say these words, but Song He could not.

The result was that Song Yuanbo's face suddenly turned dark.

Just as he was about to get angry and scold E Yu, E Yu put down his bowl and chopsticks and left.