Song Yushu felt a pang of pity.
"Xiaoran, you..."
Seeing that she had persuaded him enough, Yun Xiaoran curtsied again.
“Aunt, you should listen to the princess. Taking care of Chengye is the most important thing right now, so I won’t bother you any longer.”
After saying this, she was helped away by Granny Li and walked away pitifully and helplessly with a limp.
Yu Tao sniffed sadly.
“Madam, you watched the county princess grow up. Ever since Jiang entered the manor, she seems to have changed her personality. Perhaps it really is the work of sorcery. Moreover, the county princess has gone to such lengths to save the young master this time. Why don’t you believe her?”
At this moment, Song Yushu's emotions were in turmoil. In addition, he had not slept for the past two days, and he felt a splitting headache and his face was frighteningly pale.
Mo Qingrui waved her hand, dismissing everyone, and then instructed Yu Ying to take Zheng Chengye to Tingtao Xiaozhu to rest.
Once they were alone, she asked softly, "Sister Song, do you really think Jiang Qingwan is a wicked woman who harms people?"
Song Yushu raised his hand, rubbed his temples, and shook his head.
"I don't know. My mind is in a mess right now. Zheng Qing hasn't returned to the capital yet, and the prince is trapped in the palace. I really don't have the mind to think about these things."
Mo Qingrui patted the back of her hand understandingly.
"Then take a good rest. I'll go and find out what's going on in the palace. But if you ask me, I don't believe that Jiang would do something so harmful."
Song Yushu looked up in surprise.
In terms of the time they've known each other, Mo Qingrui has only met Jiang Qingwan a few times, so why is she so certain?
Could it be simply because that talisman had unintentionally saved her?
Mo Qingrui laughed, "What kind of person is my Ninth Uncle? He's aloof, eccentric, a fearsome demon in the eyes of outsiders, a war god who strikes fear into the hearts of enemies on the battlefield. He donned armor at the age of fourteen, exuding murderous ruthlessness, and has survived several brushes with death. Would he be bewitched by mere sorcery?"
Song Yushu's melancholy heart suddenly brightened.
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