The princess is the only one in Xuanmen, and she is reborn to lift the lid of the prince's coff

Song Wu suddenly understood Jiang Xing's reaction when he woke up in the coffin yesterday.

He called her "sister-in-law".

It turns out that she is really my sister-in-law!

Seeing the Duke's wife's loving face towards her, Song Wu also felt that there seemed to be some fate between herself and the Duke's Mansion.

Lu Xiao slapped his head and said, "I was wondering why Miss Song looked so familiar. It turns out she looks like my eldest sister!"

However, Empress Jingyi passed away fifteen years ago, when he was only eight years old.

Lu Yuehe was even younger, so naturally she didn't remember.

It was the beginning of summer, and Song Wu saw that Xie was still wearing a moon-colored brocade spring dress. After walking for a while, she became breathless.

She couldn't help but ask, "Madam, you've been suffering from asthma and cold for more than ten years, right?"

Mrs. Xie nodded. "Yes, I used to have a body as strong as iron, but in the past ten years or so, I've become extremely delicate and afraid of cold. But in the past two years, I've gotten much better!"

Song Wu stopped and said, "Madam, let's not go to the ancestral hall yet."

Xie was stunned. They were about to reach the ancestral hall, but he didn't want to go?

Song Wu: "Take me to the lady's bedroom first."

As soon as these words were spoken, Chief Steward Lu and Lu Xiao's hearts instantly rose to their throats.

Could it be that Miss Song heard the lady say that she looked like the late queen and that’s why she served it right away?

The Duke's Mansion is very big. We walked to the ancestral hall in the northwest, and now we are going to the mistress's courtyard in the south?

Putting aside the distance, even the emperor wouldn't dare to change his mind after saying something in front of his wife!

Sure enough, Xie's face immediately turned cold.

"Miss Song, why is this happening?"

Xiao Kui also thought so, why? Xie's expression frightened her so much that she trembled.

Song Wu: "Take me to see him, maybe we can find out the source of Madam's illness."

Xie's eyes flashed with suspicion: "Miss Song is also a famous lady in the capital. She should have heard of my preferences, right?"

It was just a dream, but I took it seriously.

Which young lady from a noble family doesn't know that it is extremely rude to enter the mistress's bedroom on her own initiative?

Song Wu glanced around and said calmly, "It's said that the Duke's wife hates people who break their promises. She once asked the shopkeeper of the Treasure Pavilion to make her a unique glass cup with the image of a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix, but he was eight days late. The Duke would rather pay the man ten times his net worth in silver than take his life."

Mrs. Xie was surprised. "If you knew, why did you change your mind? You said we were going to the ancestral hall, and now you want to go to the bedroom!"

Unlike the previous kindness, the voice was full of majesty.

"Since I invited you here, I won't bother with you this time!"

Song Wu still insisted, and gestured gracefully: "Madam, please!"

Manager Lu led the way.

Lu Xiao's heart was beating fast, and he glanced at Song Wu from time to time.

But she stood with her back straight, her eyes fixed on the sky, and she looked as if she had a plan in mind.

He's a man of courage!

As she expected, as soon as she arrived at the Matron's House, she sensed a weak soul.

Under Song Wu's instructions, Manager Lu ordered someone to get cinnabar and yellow paper.

The first time she saw Xie, she actually saw the sickness on her face, which was caused by the entanglement of the faint black air.

But she has a square forehead, a full chin, and dark and curved eyebrows, which shows that she is blessed and kind-hearted. She probably hasn't done many bad things.

Seeing that the black energy was so faint, it was probably because the ghost and her were entangled and both of them were damaged, and her fate was better.

Song Wu asked, "Madam, you usually stay in your bedroom, right?"

Xie nodded.

Now that I'm here, I want to see what Song Wu is up to.

Then Song Wu walked into the bedroom and looked around as if no one was there, which made Xie feel very uncomfortable.

Song Wu: "Madam's illness is not a serious one, but is caused by a ghost that has been haunting her bedroom."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Lu Xiao, who seemed to be good-tempered, yelled immediately.

Contempt suddenly flashed in Xie's eyes. "I invited Miss Song to come because of An Nian's dream, hoping to pray for the child. But I didn't expect Miss Song to be as full of nonsense as that deceitful Taoist! How true is your reputation as a talented and wealthy woman?"

Lu Yuehe knew how important reputation was to a woman in the boudoir. Seeing that Xie's words were a bit harsh, she hurriedly said, "Mother, we haven't figured out what's going on yet. Let's wait for Sister Song to explain!"

Song Wu, however, was unconcerned. "The Duke's Mansion is nestled against the water, with its back to the mountain and its Qian house and Kun door, making it an excellent feng shui residence. It's a top-notch Yang house that wards off Yin spirits. Furthermore, my wife's horoscope is strong, making it difficult for ghosts to approach. Therefore, under the pressure of both sides, the spirit is now very weak. Even if I hadn't come today, the ghost would have dissipated in six or seven years."

Lu Yuehe glanced at Song Wu suspiciously. What did that mean? Then she gave her a look, suggesting she pick something nice to say.

"Then... then why did you come here again?" Lu Xiao couldn't hold back his temper and asked immediately.

Xie felt a chill in her heart, and her eyes were closely following Song Wu.

Song Wu turned around and looked at her, neither humble nor arrogant: "Because I feel some kind of fate with the Duke's Mansion, and I carry the Second Young Master's soul with me, I want to resolve his obsession after his death. If I send him to the afterlife first, I'm afraid he won't be willing."

Taking such a huge risk to stay with the Duke's wife, he must be a relative of the Duke's Mansion. If it's General Lu Xuan, then the Second Young Master can meet him.

"Clap!"

Xie lost her balance and fell heavily onto the armchair, accidentally knocking over the teacup on the table.

She trembled a little, suppressed her anger and said sternly: "Obsession? What obsession did An Nian have after his death?!"

Lu Yuehe quickly stepped forward and patted Xie's back considerately.

Xiao Kui was so nervous that she broke out in a cold sweat.

Rich families pay the most attention to auspiciousness. If the young lady speaks carelessly like this in a place like the Duke's Mansion, she will probably be beaten to death!

Song Wu took in everyone's reactions and said calmly, "Fourteen years ago, Second Young Master Lu was ordered by Duke Anguo to go to Mengding Prefecture in the southwest to search for General Lu Xuan, who the court had informed him had died in battle.

Unexpectedly, after half a month of marching, he was ambushed as soon as he arrived in Pingyang. None of his guards survived, and he was also killed, leaving his body exposed in the wilderness.

After saying these two sentences, Xie and Lu Dazongguan both changed their expressions.

They have kept the incident that happened more than ten years ago a secret.

The news of sending people to look for the eldest son must not be known to the court, otherwise it would be considered as dissatisfaction with the court, or even contempt for imperial power.

Even though Lu An went looking for someone a few years ago and disappeared, they never dared to publicize it and could only say that he was lost.

So in the end, Lu Annian and Lu Xuan could only be buried in cenotaphs.

But how could this girl know so clearly?

Xie dismissed his attendants and became alert: "Who are you? Why do you know so much?!"

The atmosphere was like a drawn bowstring, and murderous intent was hidden in Xie's eyes.

More importantly, she said that An Nian was killed in an ambush.

How did Miss Song know what An Nian told her in a dream?

Her identity might be related to the person who killed An Nian, so she cannot be kept!

Just when Song Wu was about to speak, a person suddenly fell from the beam.