"Okay, this matter is still as I said this afternoon. Before that person among them appeared, you are still the same as you were before." Meng Qi said softly.
San Ya responded, "Yes, I am now with Sister Lixia, and I go to the outer courtyard more often, so there are naturally more opportunities. I will watch carefully to see if I can still see the person from that year."
Meng Qi nodded. She knew that San Ya knew something about Xiao Lin, but she never asked because she thought San Ya knew only about how Xiao Lin treated Song Baimo.
Some of the things she had done to Song Baimo were not a secret in the inner house of the mansion. It was just that San Ya had served Song Baimo closely for a period of time and knew more about it. But in Xiao Lin's eyes, it was not a big deal, so Xiao Lin didn't care at all.
Since Meng Qi transferred San Ya to her side, she never asked about it, so she didn't do anything against Xiao Lin. This made Xiao Lin think that whatever San Ya said was not important or not of concern to Meng Qi, so she was even more lazy to pay attention to San Ya.
It was just that I was impulsive, and in the evening I asked Sanya about some things happening in Huamu Garden, and unexpectedly heard such shocking news. As Sanya said at the end, "I was wondering why the princess transferred me to Jing'an Garden, but never asked about my past. I thought the princess knew something or just didn't want to know. It turns out that the princess didn't know that I knew something else."
Meng Qi felt her energy wasn't enough. She wished she had more hands, more hours in the day. Things were beginning to unravel in the palace, and the demons and monsters in the mansion were reappearing one after another. Everyone had only a limited understanding of the situation, and they needed to delve deeper before presenting it to Song Chengze.
Meng Qi gently rubbed her forehead. It was too difficult, too tiring. But she couldn't stop, let alone stay still. Especially since Song Chengze was becoming more and more satisfied with her and trusting her more and more. He even started to tell her things without her having to ask.
Just like the incident with Wu Zhengda tonight, even if Song Chengze had discovered something or decided to recruit Wu Zhengda, he didn't need to tell her in detail. But Song Chengze not only did he tell her, but he also explained it so carefully, even telling her that he had sent Uncle Lu as a lobbyist. This was truly rare. It was not only a recognition of her efforts, but also slowly opened the door for Song Chengze.
As for Wu Zhengda's matter, she decided to have a detailed talk with Meng Xiu after receiving the final news and before her wedding. She must tell Meng Xiu the truth about Wu Zhengda and Meng Hai's sinister intentions.
On both occasions, she could clearly sense Meng Xiu's guilt for leading her to the small pond where the ice had fallen. Although she didn't really care, Meng Xiu felt guilty about it. Therefore, she wanted Meng Xiu to better understand Meng Hai, to be more grateful to her, and to add to her makeup. She had to think of something to give Meng Xiu that would both make her grateful and feel the indifference of Meng Hai's family.
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In the corner of the west courtyard, the moonlight stretched two figures very long.
"What's the matter that requires us to meet so late?" The man's voice was filled with dissatisfaction.
"Do you know that the prince is still in Jing'an Garden?" The woman deliberately lowered her voice.
"It's normal for the prince to be in Jing'an Garden. It's not like he really won't go back. Besides, even if the prince doesn't go back to Jing'an Garden, I haven't seen him go to other courtyards. Why are you so anxious?"
"What? You didn't get any benefit this time, and you can't even speak?" The woman's voice was cold and indescribably shocked.
The man felt that his tone was a bit too much. After thinking for a moment, he said, "How could that be? This is not just about what happened today. It's really annoying. I'm just upset for a while. Don't blame me. Not to mention that I didn't get any benefit once, even if I didn't get any benefit every time, what difference does it make? I stood with you in the first place, so we'll naturally continue on this path."
The woman sneered, "After all these years, we both know what I'm like, and what you're like like. Don't bother with these polite words. I'm just telling you, in two years at most, everything will be over, and by then, I won't lose a cent of what I promised you."
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