Qin Jiaojiao left Jiangnan City and ran for several miles. After traveling for half a day, she suddenly met an assassin who wanted to kill her without saying a word.

From the clothes the assassin was wearing, she recognized that he was from Prince Chen's Mansion.

However, they are not the secret guards of King Chen, but more like the guards of the princess.

At this time, no matter how stupid Qin Jiaojiao was, she reacted:

Got fooled!

That bitch Song Qiao deceived her!

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At night, the sky was covered with dark clouds and the night wind was blowing heavy and cold, which seemed to symbolize that the night would be rough. In an abandoned and dilapidated house, patterns of the Five Elements and Eight Diagrams were laid on the ground, as well as bloody offerings such as sheep horns, ox heads, and pig hearts, which looked eerie and terrifying.

The Taoist priest in yellow robe threw talismans drawn with blood and chanted some obscure and difficult to understand spells.

Song Qiao stood in the Bagua formation, closed her eyes, faced the wind, embraced the coming glory and wealth, and felt so excited that she could not suppress it.

The Taoist priest was almost ready, "Princess, the time is almost up."

Song Qiao nodded and asked her guard, "Is Song Ao here?"

The guard standing at the door whispered: "I am here, but..."

The guard had a strange look on his face and spoke in a timid voice, as if he was afraid of something.

"Just what?"

The guard stammered: "It's just..."

"It's just that there are too many people coming." A cold voice came from outside the door and came in.

In the dim night, a man in a black robe was seen holding Song Ao and walking towards them, followed by a large group of people. The majestic aura was like a dark cloud pressing down on the place, scaring the Taoist priest so much that he couldn't even hold the talisman paper steadily.

King Chen is here!

So many people!

Song Qiao's expression changed slightly, but she quickly calmed down, raised a gentle smile, and spoke tenderly:

"Husband, why are you here?"

"Bah!" Zi Ye was the first to jump out, leaning on his small crutch.

Husband?

Don't scream so disgustingly!

When mother called daddy, when she was in a bad mood, she would just call him by his full name. When she was in a good mood, she would call him 'Achen', but she had never been as flattering as she was.

"Where did you come from, you devil? You are not my mother at all!"

Wei Xi said with a cold face, "Where did you take my mother? Come back soon!"

Yun Jiao and Lu Qin held hands tightly, hiding behind the cold wind with some fear, leaning their heads out, concerned about the current situation.

"Why are you still here?" Song Qiao pretended to be ignorant and said, "Son, daughter, I am your mother. Look at my appearance, it is absolutely real. Don't you even recognize your mother?"

She smiled gently, still pretending.

Yes, she does have my mother’s body and my mother’s voice, but she is not my mother at all!

"Son? Daughter?" Ziye sneered, "You witch, you don't even know my name, and you dare to pretend to be my mother!"

Zong Zhengchen pushed Song Ao to the front, turned his wrist, and swung out the soft sword hidden in his sleeve, pointing it straight at Song Ao's back.

He looked at the woman coldly and spoke directly:

"Get out of Qin Ye's body, or I will kill your brother, Song! Qiao!"

Song Ao was so frightened that his face turned pale and he dared not move.

Song Qiao was secretly shocked.

It's only been two days, and he has investigated everything so quickly? And he even found her out?

She was afraid and panicked. She had finally been reborn with such a noble status, such a beautiful face, and so many things. How could she bear to give up all this money and power?

"I, I am Qin Ye. I don't know any Song Qiao. Even if you kill Song Ao, I am still Qin Ye!"

Wei Xi interrupted coldly: "My father didn't say that this man's name is Song Ao, and you called out his name, but you still don't admit that you are Song Qiao?"

Song Qiao let the cat out of the bag: "..."