Song Qiao was a little impatient and wanted to spend a night of love with this cold, handsome man.

She suppressed her thoughts and said, "Son, you should have a good rest. Listen to the doctor's instructions. Don't move around and don't let the wound get wet. Got it? Your father and I will go back to the room to sleep first."

She said words of concern, but between the lines, she already showed her eagerness to sleep with Prince Chen.

She walked over and tried to take King Chen's arm.

Zong Zhengchen suddenly moved away and said, "Zi Ye is seriously injured. I will stay here to watch over him tonight. You should go to sleep first."

Song Qiao was stunned for a moment, "But he just broke his knee, the injury is not serious, why don't we go to bed first..."

Before she finished her words, she met the man's eyes and her heart skipped a beat. Perhaps the man's aura was too strong and she couldn't resist it at all, so she quickly changed her tone:

"Then, Your Majesty, please stay here. I...I'll go out first!"

After saying this, he trotted away.

His steps were a little hurried.

After running out and reaching a deserted place, her heart was still pounding with panic, and she was breathing heavily. She felt as if there were thorns all over her body and she felt unwell.

Finished!

She took over this body, but had no memory of Qin Ye. It had only been one day, so something must have gone wrong.

The longer the time goes, the more dangerous it becomes. She has to quickly find her own brother and let the Taoist priest calm her soul and firmly occupy this body. Then, even if King Chen suspects her, he won't be able to do anything to her!

The door is closed.

After Song Qiao left, the three of us immediately got together.

"Dad, do you think Mom is a little strange?" Ziye whispered, "Just now, I deliberately said that my injury was not serious and asked you to go and rest first, but she really didn't care about me."

There is no mother in this world who doesn't care about her children.

As the old saying goes, the hurt to the child is the pain to the mother.

Wei Xi also noticed it and frowned, "She is such a good doctor, but she didn't help my brother with his leg and scolded Aunt Ai Ai. She was never like this before."

Zong Zhengchen looked calm and pulled the quilt over. "You guys have a good rest and don't worry about other things. Xi'er, take good care of your brother. You will sleep with your brother for the next half month."

"Yeah! I get it, Daddy!"

No matter how much they quarreled or made a fuss, at the crucial moment, the brother and sister were still very united.

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The next day.

Song Qiao hid her little thoughts and looked for the secret guard. The secret guard was also very efficient and came back to report in just one day.

"Princess, as you ordered, the Long family has already silenced everyone. Your brother is on his way and will probably arrive in the evening."

"good!"

Well done!

Next, there is an even more important step.

"Keep an eye on Li Hou, check her whereabouts and the Taoist priest next to her, and give me the address of the Taoist priest."

"yes!"

In the afternoon, Song Qiao received a message about the Taoist priest. After ordering the secret guards to send him away, he immediately went out.

However, just as she left, another secret guard escorted her younger brother Song Ao to Prince Chen's Mansion.

"The princess is not here for the time being. You wait here to be summoned and do not wander around." The secret guard put him in the ear room at the door and asked him to wait there.

Song Ao was born and raised in a small town. He had never been to the south of the Yangtze River, nor had he seen such a magnificent mansion. He couldn't help but look left and right out of curiosity, and was constantly shocked and amazed.

What a big mansion!

It’s many times bigger than the Long family!

So luxurious!

Even the potted plants are made using ancient craftsmanship and carving techniques from hundreds of years ago.

Every inch of land is worth an inch of gold!

It turns out that my sister is not dead, but she has hooked up with a richer man and is enjoying a good life here!

As he walked along in wonder, he lost his way and didn't know where he was. He was led to the main hall by a man who looked like a butler.

Sitting on the main seat was a man in a black robe. The man said nothing, but the aura of his eyes was enough to scare people. He shrank his neck a little and asked in a low voice:

"Who are you?"

The man looked at him and asked, "Who are you? Why are you here?"

He replied: "My name is Song Ao, and my sister asked me to come."

"Who is your sister?"

"My sister's name is Song Qiao."