Spring Drunk Chang'an

"Divorce!!"

"I want a divorce!!"

Song's eyes were red and swollen, and her face was swollen from crying, but her expression gradually began to calm down. She stood up with difficulty and let go of Xiao Chuo's hand.

She took a deep breath, her expression forlorn. "I won't alert the enemy. I will do my best to deal with Liu Xiu. I won't reveal any flaws until I find a way to take Wenrui and Qingru away safely."

Liu Changan's eyelashes moved, and she wanted to talk about the deal she had reached with Liu Wenrui.

but……

Glancing around at the Crown Prince and Mrs. Song's expressions, she silently swallowed back the words that were about to burst into her throat.

Brothers fighting each other is not good news.

The Song family has suffered enough today, let’s talk about it again when there is another chance.

"It would be great if my aunt could figure it out." Xiao Chuo nodded, with a hint of satisfaction in her smoky eyes.

The fact that Song didn't cry or break down and was able to calm down quickly was good news for him. Sending her to the palace and handing her over to Queen Song for instruction was ultimately a futile plan.

Since Queen Song had a miscarriage, her health has been fluctuating and she can no longer withstand too much stimulation.

"I accompanied my aunt to the Cheng'en Mansion..."

He opened his mouth, but before he could finish his words, Song suddenly interrupted him with a pleading look, "Prince, I, I have a request!"

Xiao Chuo, "Hmm?"

"I want to go see Liu Yu!" Song said cautiously. Seeing Xiao Chuo's frown, she quickly explained, "I won't actually see him. I know we have to be cautious and not alert Liu Xiu. I know all that. So, I just want to see him secretly."

"I, I've never seen that child. I don't even know what he looks like. His, his legs..."

Song's tone was extremely sad.

Xiao Chuo suddenly fell silent.

After a moment, "Liu Yu lives in Liujiazhuang in the suburbs. However, he is a solitary and gloomy person. Liu Xiu rarely lets him go out, and even if he does, he may not be able to see him."

"It's okay, let's give it a try." Song said anxiously.

Xiao Chuo sighed, nodded, and stood up, "Then pack up and go."

Upon hearing this, Song nodded quickly, wiped the tears from her face, washed her face, applied a thick layer of powder, and pressed her red and swollen eyes.

She took Liu Chang'an to Rongxiyuan and told Old Lady Lai that she wanted to stay at her parents' home for a few days.

She was the legitimate mistress of the Ningguo Mansion, and no longer needed to be a cautious young wife who was subservient to others. Old Madam Lai did not make it difficult for her and just let her take care of the household affairs.

Song called Rong Cui over and gave her a few instructions, then couldn't wait to follow Xiao Chuo out of the house.

Liu Changan naturally accompanied him.

Several people got on the carriage, quickly left the city gate, and headed straight for Xinghuapo.

In the carriage, Song was feeling very uncomfortable and sweat was pouring down her body.

Seeing that she was about to faint at any moment, Liu Changan comforted her in a low voice.

Xiao Chuo half-closed his eyes and occasionally said a few words about what he had investigated about Liu Xiu's defection to the enemy.

He was the deepest thorn planted by Concubine Qu in the Eastern Palace. He colluded with foreign enemies and wanted to frame Duke Cheng'en for treason and collusion with foreign enemies.

Song listened, her face turning even paler. At the same time, she understood in her heart that even for the sake of her child, she could not "live in peace" with Liu Xiu.

It will be a life-and-death battle between them.

As a couple, Song was not without a doubt upset when things came to this. However, she did not follow the customary custom of "a daughter who is married off is like water poured out" like other women.

Firstly, Liu Xiu was ambitious and wanted to wipe out her entire family.

Secondly, compared with his innocent parents, brothers and sisters, Liu Xiu's importance is obviously much lighter.

You are my only father, and anyone can be my husband.

Besides, no one in the Cheng'en Mansion would ever wrong Liu Xiu! !

Bah, that heartless thing. After twenty years of marriage, all her sincerity was thrown away.

It’s just a pity for Wenrui and Qingru, who have to face the situation of their parents killing each other.

How cruel?

How can the children bear it?

As Song thought about it, tears kept falling.

Xiao Chuo: ...

"Never mind, we've arrived at Xinghuapo. Shi Liqun, go check on the situation at Liujiazhuang!"

Seeing that he had made his aunt cry again, he touched his nose, shut up, lifted the curtain and gave instructions to the guards driving the carriage.

"Yes!" Shi Liqun took the order and parked the car next to the woods near Liujiazhuang. He jumped off the carriage, walked to the gate of Liujiazhuang, and chatted with several old men and women who were sitting at the foot of the wall basking in the sun.

He turned back to the carriage and reported, "Your Highness, Madam, Young Master Liu went out today with his wet nurse. It is said that he went to Yuantan Temple to burn incense."

"Your Highness!" Song exclaimed in surprise, turning to look at him with pleading eyes.

Xiao Chuo frowned, "There are too many people in Yuantan Temple. If someone sees..."

Seeing this, Liu Changan carefully reached out to pull his sleeve, his almond-shaped eyes shining as he shook his head.

Xiao Chuo's smoky eyes swept over her, then glanced at Song, then turned and ordered, "Turn around and go to Yuantan Temple."

"Yes!" Shi Liqun responded, climbed onto the carriage and waved the whip.

With a soft "pa" sound, the horse raised its hooves.

Yuantan Temple was not far from Liujiazhuang, and the carriage arrived in a quarter of an hour.

Xiao Chuo took out a jade token and Shi Liqun handed it to the monk in charge of reception.

Yuantan Temple sent a covered sedan chair to pick up the female guest.

Several people got into the sedan chair, and a young monk led the way. They soon arrived at the side hall of Yuantan Temple.

Liu Chang'an looked out through the curtain of the sedan chair and saw Liu Yu sitting in a wheelchair in the octagonal pavilion outside the palace, with his head down looking at his hands, wondering what he was thinking.

Beside the steps outside the hall, Nanny Ji was holding three sticks of incense as thick as her wrists, and lined up with a sincere look on her face.

Waiting to pray.

It seems that it was Nanny Ji who dragged Liu Yu out to burn incense.

He doesn't look like the kind of person who would send letters to gods or Buddhas.

Liu Changan pursed his lips, lifted the curtain and stepped out of the sedan chair. He walked to Song's sedan chair and whispered to the inside, "Madam, please go to the thin young man sitting on the chair under the tree over there. He is Liu Yu!"

"Ah!" Song couldn't wait to lift the curtain, not daring to show her face completely, but her eyes were fixed on Liu Yu's figure, "Resemblance!!"

"Really, he looks like my mother!"

Yes, compared to the similarities with Song, Liu Yu's more feminine face is more like Song's biological mother, the wife of Duke Cheng'en.

Especially since he was thin and didn't like to go out, his skin became abnormally white.

She looks more like a young lady who lives in seclusion in the boudoir.

If Liu Yu and Liu Chang'an are 30% alike, and Liu Chang'an and Song are 40% alike, then Liu Yu and the wife of Duke Cheng'en are at least 80% alike.

It has reached the point where as soon as we meet, we are recognized as direct blood relatives.

No wonder Liu Xiu didn't dare let Liu Yu enter the capital. His face would be disgraced if it appeared in front of anyone who had met the wife of Duke Cheng'en.

It will definitely be suspected.

Song's eyes, hidden behind the curtains, stared at Liu Yu infatuatedly. Her lips trembled as she muttered to herself, "Why is he so thin?"

"This child, he, he doesn't even eat?"