Chapter 346 Song Ying's Plan

"Miss, what you mean is that the Liang family is going to change... Madam Liang San."

Song Ci didn't answer directly. "Let's wait and see. If Song Ying is smart, she won't have to die. If she's not smart, I'm afraid she won't survive this year."

The end of the year is very lively, with lights and decorations everywhere. On such days, people will also buy some new clothes, wear brand new clothes, and every family will walk on the streets chatting and laughing.

Song Ci wore a newly made dark blue bodice with a white fox fur collar and a ruby-studded necklace around her neck. Her slender neck and skin whiter than snow made her look even more beautiful and charming.

Not far away, a luxurious carriage lowered its curtains, and the driver whispered, "Let's go."

"Your Highness, just take a look? Why not go up and talk to Miss Song?"

"No." After a while, a low voice came again, "She must hate me very much now."

The attendant was anxious and ignored the rules. He turned his head to look inside the carriage and said, "It's not the prince who did those things."

"In her eyes, what's the difference between me and the concubine?"

The attendant was speechless. He couldn't blame the imperial concubine. She clearly knew the prince's intention and agreed to fulfill his wish, but she acted on impulse and messed it up for the sake of her own face.

"Let's go."

The carriage moved slowly forward.

"Miss, someone was spying on us just now." Tian'er stepped forward, pushed aside the people around her, and came close to Song Ci to talk.

"Who is it? Can you see clearly?" She picked up a wooden hairpin with her slender fingers and took a casual look.

"I didn't see it clearly, but that carriage was not ordinary. It must be the carriage of the imperial concubine in the palace."

"Since you can't see it clearly, forget it. Let's go out and have fun today."

Seeing that she was in high spirits, Tian'er changed the subject and started talking about which restaurant in Beijing had the best food and which places had the most beautiful clothes and hairpins.

The girls kept talking about the topic, and until they were exhausted, the three of them found a restaurant to sit down.

The waiter brought tea and some snacks. Song Ci glanced and suddenly saw a person below.

To be precise, an acquaintance.

"Whose lady is this? Why are there so many wounds on her face?"

"It looks so pitiful that even a wealthy family has to suffer such a punishment."

"The eyes are all black and blue. He was really cruel. Look at the neck, there are bloodstains. Tsk tsk tsk tsk."

The man ignored the discussions of the people around him, turned around and went to the jewelry shop, leaving everyone there with either surprised or astonished looks.

Wanxiang: "Miss, what just happened was..."

Song Ci: "Yes, it's Song Ying."

Wanxiang: "Why did she come out like this? She's not afraid of other people's opinions. I've heard that Mr. Liang is a lunatic and a fool. He actually treated his own wife so harshly."

Song Ci: "I don't care who you are, idiot."

In the previous life, Song Ci had also heard of the Third Master Liang. As he grew older, his madness became more severe. At first, he beat up the maids and old women, and soon he even spared no effort for his relatives.

One of his half-sisters was pitiful. She was beaten to death when she was nine years old.

Tian'er: "I'm afraid she has also seen the Liang family's thoughts and is plotting for herself."

Song Ci nodded and looked down. After a while, Song Ying came out of the jewelry shop, turned around and went to the drugstore, and then went to several drugstores in succession.

"Go and have a look, be careful, and find out what medicine she bought."

Tian'er: "Yes."

She picked up the teacup. The tea was fragrant, but she poisoned it with one sip, and the warmth spread to every part of her body.

"This tea is really good."

Tian'er: "Of all the restaurants around, this one has the best tea. There's no room downstairs, and only the private rooms upstairs have space."

Song Ci said a few words and stopped talking. Instead, he took out the wooden hairpin he had just bought.

This wooden hairpin reminded her of Qiao Yu, who disliked wearing gold and silver jewelry and mostly used jade and wooden jewelry. The hairpin was not expensive or exquisite, but there was a lifelike little fish carved on the end.

Qiao Yu has nothing, this is a gift for my future sister-in-law as a token of my appreciation.

Tian'er came back soon. She was covered in a chilling aura. After cooling down for a while, she walked up to Song Ci and answered him.

"I have found out everything."

He immediately explained the medicinal materials he had bought.

Song Ci was slightly surprised, "She wants to kill someone."

She put down her hairpin and continued, "These medicines appear to be tonics, which is understandable since she just had a miscarriage. But when a few of them are added, the tonics become poisons. Who is she trying to poison? Madam Liang, or the Third Young Master Liang?"

It’s really hard to guess.

Tian'er and Wanxiang were also shocked for a moment. They didn't expect that Song Ying was so tough and actually wanted to poison people.

"However, she came out and deliberately showed the scars on her body, which might be to give herself a way out." Tian'er said.

Song Ci gave her an admiring look. "It seems you and I think the same thing. She's covered in wounds. If the Liang family takes action now and she dies, I'm afraid everyone will think she was tortured to death by the Liang family. After all, the Liang family is a prominent family, so they still care about their reputation."

After drinking tea, eating snacks, and watching another secret, the three of them returned to the Song family with satisfaction.

As soon as I got home, I heard that Pei Ji's people had come and sent gifts to the Song family.

When they arrived at the main courtyard, Qiao Xianglan was looking troubled. "The gift is too valuable. I don't know what to do or how to return the gift."

Song Ci thought for a moment and said, "Mother, why don't you send some of the things that ordinary people would give at the end of the year? I happened to have made a pair of shoes, so I'll send them along with it."

Her shoes were already made and altered several times, but she simply didn't have the talent for it. They were comfortable to wear, though the stitching was rough.

"You can make shoes now. Mom remembers that you were very good at sewing..." Qiao Xianglan said this before she remembered that everyone was there.

Everyone laughed when they heard that Song Ci, who was always efficient and good at everything, was not good at needlework.

Qiao Yu: "Aunt, my sister is the best in everything, so please don't fight with us for this needlework."

"You kid." Qiao Xianglan glared at her, but her tone was full of doting.

Seeing that their relationship seemed to be getting better, Song Ci's eyes also curved. With her sister-in-law by her side, her mother would be less lonely when she married into the Pei family.

She immediately took out a wooden hairpin and handed it over, "Sister, this is a gift for you."

Qiao Yu took it and was pleasantly surprised.

"This hairpin is just what I like." Qiao Yu couldn't let it go and cherished it very much.

She is a kind and good girl who always cares about the kindness of others.

Qiao Yu leaned over and asked, "Why is there no gift for me?"

Song Ci was amused and looked at her fur again. The color was not bright enough. "Sister Qiao Suo, Aijiao, why is the color of this fur not good? I just sorted out a few pieces. Why don't you go and take a look later and take the one you like."

Qiao Suo was overjoyed. She had known that the things Song Ci had were good. It was not that she was short-sighted, but good things were rare and could not be bought even with money.