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"Oh my God, Yier!" Seeing that the master had abandoned her and her, Mrs. Hu was thinking about how to win his heart back.
I heard a scream and looked up to see Song Ciyi falling down the stairs.
Song Lin, who had not walked far, also heard the sound, turned around hurriedly, and just happened to see her rolling down.
After all, she was the daughter he had loved for many years, and he still felt sad when he saw her fall and have a bloody head.
"Call a doctor quickly!" Song Lin yelled at the housekeeper.
The housekeeper finally came to his senses from the shock and hurriedly sent someone to find a doctor.
Song Lin quickly ran back, picked up Song Ciyi and ran towards her yard, and Hu followed him crying.
"Stop crying. I'm crying myself to death because of you." Song Lin was annoyed by her crying and yelled at her angrily. Hu choked, but she really didn't dare to cry anymore.
The Song family was in a state of chaos, while on the other side, Qiu Yinong brought Song Cixuan to a teahouse.
After the waiter brought the tea and snacks, Qiu Yinong set up a barrier.
Song Cixuan stood up and knelt down towards Qiu Yinong: "Thank you, County Lady, for giving me a new life."
"You just came back, get familiar with it first." Qiu Yinong nodded. Song Cixuan came back just as she stepped into the box.
Song Cixuan stood up and sat down, her eyes full of gratitude.
If it weren't for the county lady, she would have died.
"Song Ciyi has also returned. In her previous life, she believed she had married poorly, so she took out all her anger on you and tried to kill you."
"She will definitely marry you in this life. Have you thought about it?" Qiu Yinong looked at Song Cixuan.
Song Cixuan nodded, smiled bitterly, and then told Qiu Yinong and his party the story of her previous life.
"You don't know, County Lady, that Ding Wenqing is nothing but a scum..."
Song Cixuan told Qiu Yinong everything that happened in her previous life. It turned out that Ding Wenqing was Song Cixuan's fiancé.
Her fiancé was supposed to be the legitimate son of the Minister of War, the playboy Yao Zhuoyang whom Song Ciyi later married.
Ding Wenqing was a poor scholar. His father had saved Mrs. Hu when he was a child, so Mrs. Hu's father agreed to marry Mrs. Hu to Ding's father in the future.
Later, Hu married Song Lin as a concubine. Ding's father did not dare to compete with Song Lin, so Song Lin decided to marry his first daughter with Hu to his son in the future.
Later, the child died, and Hu became more and more favored. Later, she suffered heavy bleeding when giving birth to Song Ciyi, and she only had one daughter in her life, Song Ciyi.
She was even more reluctant to marry her daughter into such a family, although Ding Wenqing was very hardworking and passed the imperial examination at a young age.
But Mrs. Hu was still unwilling to marry her daughter to him, so the subsequent marriage exchange took place, and Song Cixuan was married to him.
After Song Cixuan got married, her mother-in-law treated her very badly and took away her dowry.
He regarded her as a thorn in his side because Father Ding still couldn't forget Hu. Later, even after he knew that she was the daughter of Song Lin's wife, the old woman still couldn't stand her.
Song Cixuan endured all the hardships. Fortunately, Ding Wenqing worked hard and later passed the imperial examination and became the top scorer. Perhaps Song Lin knew about this and felt sorry for his daughter, so he treated Ding Wenqing quite well. In the end, Ding Wenqing stayed in the capital to serve as an official.
In just five years, he was promoted to a fourth-rank official in the capital, and also obtained a sixth-rank imperial status for Song Cixuan.
Everything seemed normal, but in fact, Ding Wenqing had a sexual abnormality and often tortured Song Cixuan until she was covered in bruises, and he did not allow her to make a sound or tell anyone about it.
He even kept a prostitute as his mistress, and Song Cixuan had long been tortured by him to the point that she had lost her right to bear children.
In the five years since she got married, Ding's mother has often insulted her openly and covertly.
But because Ding Wenqing still needed her father's official position in the court, he did not divorce her.
Ding Wenqing was also a very good person. He treated Song Cixuan very well in public and there was no fault to be found in him.
Only Song Cixuan herself knows what kind of life she has lived.
On the other hand, Song Ciyi did not have a good marriage after marrying into the Yao family. After the playboy lifted her veil, he just walked away in anger.
After that, he either drank heavily or lived in brothels and never went home.
Seeing her son being such a bastard, Yao's mother disliked her very much. Song Ciyi dared not say anything and even thought about giving Yao Zhuoyang medicine, but it didn't work.
He even had an affair with the guards in his house, was caught in public and kicked out of the house.
Song Ciyi was kicked out of the Yao family. She was very angry, so she dressed up and went directly to the Ding family. She also killed Song Cixuan. Qiu Yinong also knew what happened next.
"Do you still need my help next?" Qiu Yinong looked at her with a smile.
Song Cixuan smiled and shook her head, thanking her, "The county lady has helped me a lot, and now that Song Ciyi has returned, I don't think she will marry me again."
"I can handle the rest myself."
"Okay, this is for you. If you encounter any obstacles, you can open it. If not, keep it with you as a reminder. Remember, it doesn't mean you can't open it if you encounter any obstacles. It will disappear on its own."
Qiu Yinong smiled playfully.
Song Cixuan stood up and took it with both hands, bowing respectfully: "Thank you for your kindness, County Princess."
"You're welcome. We'll leave first." Qiu Yinong stood up, and Song Cixuan quickly stood up to see her off.
After leaving the teahouse, Qiu Yinong did not go back to the palace directly, but took Chu Hongyun for a stroll in the imperial city.
As soon as Song Cixuan returned home, she learned that Song Ciyi had fallen and that Ding Wenqing had come to propose marriage with a contract.
"Where does Mr. Ding live now?" Song Cixuan asked the housekeeper curiously.
The housekeeper responded quickly, and Song Cixuan nodded. Just like in her previous life, she let Ding Wenqing live in the West Outer Courtyard.
Song Cixuan did not return to her own yard, but turned and went to Song Ciyi's side.
As soon as I entered the room, I heard Song Ciyi weakly say, "Mom, I don't agree. Ding Wenqing is already my fiancé, why should I let Song Cixuan marry him?"
"Are you crazy? Don't you want to do this?" Mrs. Hu couldn't help but scream.
Song Ciyi didn't care about anything else at this moment. She didn't expect that she would really come back. Ding Wenqing would have the opportunity to be appointed as the prime minister in the future.
He is no better than Yao Zhuoyang in any way, and he is also handsome. In her previous life, she was simply blind, and she insisted on exchanging marriages with Song Cixuan, marrying such a playboy and becoming a widow.
This time, let Song Cixuan marry and live as a widow.
"Yao Zhuoyang is nothing but a dandy. Ding Wenqing passed the imperial examination at the age of thirteen, so how can he not be better than Yao Zhuoyang?"
"Mom, can you please not be so narrow-minded? This is clearly a good match, but you insist on pushing her out and giving her to Song Cixuan. Are you really my mother?"
Hearing her daughter's words, Mrs. Hu couldn't help but widen her eyes.
It was clear that not long ago, she said that she did not want to marry a peasant, even if she had passed the imperial examination and became a scholar, she would still be a peasant.
Why did you change your mind after falling once?
"Did you hit your head and it hasn't recovered yet?" Hu looked at Song Ciyi suspiciously. The more she looked, the more certain she was that what she thought was correct.
Song Ciyi rolled her eyes in annoyance and looked at Song Lin who was silent beside her.