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

No one wants to have stomach upset all the time; after all, it can be life-threatening.

Seeing that Jiang Chunhua was unwilling to agree, Song Chuxue asked Song Liangji, "Second Uncle, can you let us ask Song Yao for help? She is the only one who can help us now."

Song Liangji said, "Chuxue, you are too naive. She was the one who poisoned us. Now she is laughing at us. How could she possibly help you?"

Song Chuxue's eyes turned red with anxiety. "But if I don't find her, what if someone dies?"

Meng Xiangjun thought for a moment, then stood up and walked over to Yang Fuwan. "Fuwan, why don't you go find Song Qing? She's on good terms with Song Yao. Let him go and talk to her. It shouldn't be a problem."

Now that their lives are in danger, Meng Xiangjun naturally won't care about so many things anymore. Of course, she won't follow Song Wenchuan, Song Liangji and others anymore.

Anyway, if she died because of this, they would definitely not shed tears for her, nor would they bury her. They would just take the easy way out and throw her into the woods for the wolves to take her away.

So, she would no longer let them control her.

After hearing what Meng Xiangjun said, Yang Fuwan stood up and said, "Madam, following Big Brother and the others, we are living a life that is not human. Moreover, if we continue to follow them, we don't know when we will die. If we die, there will definitely be no one to collect our bodies. Otherwise, why don't we go to Song Yao?"

As soon as these words came out, Song Wenchuan cursed, "Yang Fuwan, are you crazy? You actually said such a thing. Let me tell you, if anyone dares to go to Song Yao, we will cut off all ties from now on!"

Song Jingmo walked up to Yang Fuwan and asked, "Mom, how can you say such a thing?"

Yang Fuwan glanced at Song Wenchuan and said boldly, "Jing Mo, you also know your uncle's temper. If this continues, we will really die. Jing Mo, I know you have always been against Song Yao, but the fact is that we can only survive by following her!"

She had chosen to follow Song Wenchuan before because she believed in the principle of following her husband, so she left with them.

Now, everyone is in danger and living a precarious life. If this continues, they will really die on the road.

So, she no longer regards her husband as her heaven, she wants to live for herself.

Meng Xiangjun's face darkened. "Fuwan, you're right. They don't take us women seriously now, so we don't have to follow them all the time. I, Meng Xiangjun, have never done anything bad in my life, so I can't be buried with them. Okay, let's go find Song Yao."

Song Liangji sneered, "Do you think Song Yao can accept you? Stop joking!"

Meng Xiangjun looked at Song Liangji with an expressionless face. "Second brother, Xianyi, Song Jing, and Yunrong have all gone to Song Yao's place. Now you only have Song Fangyi, Song Qingyin, Gao Shuyu, Song Qian, and Song Qin by your side. If you continue to follow your eldest brother's lead, I believe it won't be long before they too leave you. Second brother, one must choose a good tree to inhabit. Face the reality."

Song Liangji stood up and looked at Meng Xiangjun and said, "If you want to go, go ahead. Don't make alarmist remarks here or smear Big Brother's reputation."

Meng Xiangjun looked at the others, "Who wants to follow? Let's go together."

Yang Fuwan raised her hand. Seeing that Song Jingmo was unwilling to raise his hand, she forcibly pulled his hand up and held it up. Then, Song Chuxue, Song Silan and others raised their hands.

Song Fangyi looked at Song Liangji timidly and raised her hand as well.

Song Liangji was stunned. He glared at Song Fangyi, "Fangyi, you traitor, are you sure you want to go with them? I'm telling you, if you dare to leave, we will sever our father-daughter relationship from now on!"

Song Fangyi said weakly, "Dad, I don't want to die with you."

"You!" Song Liangji was furious.

Meng Xiangjun said: "Let's go!"

Yang Fuwan, Song Jingmo, Song Chuxue, Song Silan, Song Fangyi and others all left the camp.

Behind him, he heard the cursing voices of Song Liangji and Song Wenchuan.

The saying "choose a good tree to live in" has always been true.

Meng Xiangjun and the others arrived at Song Yao's camp.

At this time, Song Yao was chatting and laughing with Song Zizhou and other people.

Until Song Dongdong called out, "Sister Silan."

Those sitting around the fire all looked behind Song Yao.

Song Yao frowned and looked behind her. Seeing Meng Xiangjun and the others had arrived, she stood up and asked, "What are you doing?"

Meng Xiangjun said: "We don't want to die, we just want to live, so we hope you are willing to accept us."

Song Qing walked up to Yang Fuwan and asked, "Mom, why are you here?"

Yang Fuwan said, "Song Qing, we feel that there's no way out for us if we follow your uncle and his men, so we discussed it and decided to come here. We just don't know if Song Yao can accept us."

Song Qing patted Yang Fuwan's shoulder and said, "Mom, it's great that you can figure it out. She's such a good person, she will definitely accept you, don't worry."

Yang Fuwan is Song Qing's mother. He has been worried about her during this period of time. Now that he sees her coming, he is really happy in his heart.

Song Qing looked at Song Yao, "Ayao, they are innocent. Since they have recognized the reality, let them come back."

Song Yao glanced at Song Qing without saying anything. She glanced at Meng Xiangjun and the others, "I can let you come back, but I need to know if Song Jiaqi sent people to steal the old man's food. Also, who killed the old man? I need to know this."

Yang Fuwan tugged at Song Jingmo's clothes and said, "Jingmo, hurry up and tell me."

Song Yao looked at Song Jingmo.

Seeing Song Yao looking at him, Song Jingmo turned his head away and said, "It was my uncle's idea. He asked me, Song Shi, and Song Qian to steal the food you gave him. But it wasn't me who killed the person. It was Song Zhang."

Song Zhang is the son of Song Jiaqi, and his mother is Jiang Jingshu.

Hearing Song Jingmo's words, Song Qing's face turned cold, and he said in an accusing tone: "Brother, why can't you face reality? Why do you do whatever he says? That's a person, they are so old, and the food can't sustain their lives for long, why do you still steal it? Do you still have humanity in doing this?"

Song Jingmo said, "We have no choice. We haven't eaten in so long. We are all starving. If we don't steal, we might starve to death. I admit that we shouldn't have done that, but now that we have done it, there is nothing I can do, okay?"

Song Qing pointed at him and said angrily, "Murder is murder, stealing is stealing. You don't repent, and you're still here talking in that tone. There's nothing I can do about it? I don't know how I got a brother like you. You really disappoint me!"

Song Zizhou said: "They were also instructed by Song Jiaqi. The fault lies with Song Jiaqi. They were just acting according to his wishes. However, Song Zhang killed that old man. He is truly unforgivable!"