Chapter 136: Dare to turn against me, do you want to live?

Xie Zhuoning leaned back lazily, raised his eyelashes with a smile, "It's not fake, after all, I just thought about all the sad things in the past, so my eyes are red."

"Fuck!" Yang Lie, a young man from an aristocratic family, was forced to swear.

He couldn't understand, "How did you find out that I deliberately lied to you?"

Could it be that he was careless for a moment and let something slip?

Or has the matter of the arranged marriage already been reported back to the Zhenyang Marquis' Mansion?

He guessed many possibilities, but he didn't expect Xie Zhuoning to say as a matter of course, "Your life is still in my hands. You dare to turn against me? Do you want to die?"

Ah Yu said that although he recovered better than expected, it would still take about a year to force all the toxins out of his body.

If he turns against you after getting the title, there is no need to do anything yourself. Just let him fend for himself.

Therefore, even if he really wants to retire, he must wait until his body fully recovers.

After realizing this, she watched his performance again and found it full of flaws.

But since he wants to act, I will just act with him!

Yang Lie: “…”

There is no point in living, and I even want to die right here.

Fortunately, he thought Xie Zhuoning was really hurt, and he expressed his sincere desire to comfort her.

In the end, he was the one who was fooled!

Xie Zhuoning stood up and patted his shoulder, comforting him, "Don't be depressed, I asked Zi Su to prepare a large table of dishes, and I will serve them to you in the evening!"

Nightfall.

Everyone gathered together and had a great time.

Even Xie Minglang became much friendlier to Wen Yan after he knew that Wen Yan was about to leave the mansion.

Xie Zhuoning looked around and felt like something was missing. "Where's Yu? Why hasn't she come yet?"

"Miss Song seems not to have returned home yet." Fuling replied.

"Not back home? Where did she go?"

"Miss Song said that after leaving the capital, she was afraid that she would not be able to eat the candied fruits from the Zhao family shop for a long time, so she planned to buy more and bring them back to Nanyang. Maybe something delayed her on the way."

Hearing this, Xie Zhuoning felt a little uneasy for some reason.

She asked, "Is there anyone going with her?"

Fuling shook her head, "Miss Song said it wasn't far and it wasn't a big deal, so she went by herself."

Zhao’s shop is not far away, and it won’t take long to buy some candied fruit. How come he hasn’t come back yet so late?

With a trembling heart, Xie Zhuoning immediately called for help, "Go find him!"

…

"This, this, and I don't want this, pack up the rest for me!"

Song Yuqiu was pointing and talking in the preserves shop with an air of grandeur.

The shopkeeper quickly packed the food for her, smiling so much that the wrinkles on his face almost broke, "Sir, please take it. Please take care, sir."

Song Yuqiu's hands were almost full, but she still felt that she had bought too little.

There was no other way. She was going to stay in Nanyang for a year. How could such a small amount of candied fruit be enough for her to eat?

At that time, Sister Zhuo Ning asked her if she was willing to go to Nanyang with Yang Lie and come back after curing him.

She agreed without hesitation.

It’s nothing, it’s just that Sister Zhuo Ning has given me too much!

When she comes back from Nanyang, she will be able to achieve financial freedom and become a wealthy woman without any preparation!

Just as she was happily thinking about how to spend her life after reaching the peak of her life, she did not notice two figures following her silently.

When she walked to a slightly secluded place, a sack was put on her and she was quickly taken away.

When she woke up again, she saw a very familiar face.

"father?"

Minister Song looked at her with a look of disapproval, "Don't call me dad! You useless thing, you've been with Madam Xu for so long, and you've never even met Prince Xuan!"

He originally thought that since she had been away for so long, she should have become familiar with King Xuan, so he went to ask King Xuan with a smug look on his face if his daughter had caused him any trouble recently.

It turned out that Prince Xuan had no idea who his daughter was, which made him very embarrassed!

Song Yuqiu struggled for a while and found that her hands and feet were tied. She became anxious and said, "What do you want to do? I tell you, if you do anything to me, Mrs. Xu will not let you go!"

“Pah—”

A slap hit Song Yuqiu's face.

Minister Song said confidently, "You are my daughter, it is only natural for me to discipline you. Even the king of heaven cannot control me!"

The tip of my tongue touched my cheek, and I could smell the taste of blood foam.

Song Yuqiu stared at him unconvincedly, "You only give birth to children but don't raise them, and you still think you're my father? Ugh!"

"You!" Minister Song raised his hand and was about to attack, but was stopped by someone.

"Master, don't be angry. If you hit her in the face, it won't look good at the wedding." Mrs. Song approached gently and considerately, and glanced at Song Yuqiu with a look of contempt and ridicule.

"Get married? What kind of marriage?" Song Yuqiu noticed something was wrong.

Madam Song sneered, "Of course you're going to marry the son of Duke Zheng. He's the Duke's legitimate son, it's really a bargain for you."

Song Yuqiu spat, "Why don't you give this advantage to Song Yuyao?"

Who doesn't know that Yin Lei, the son of Duke Zheng, is a fool?

They brought her back to the capital from the very beginning just to use her as a stepping stone to climb up to the Yin family!

"Shut up!" Madam Song scolded, "My daughter Yao is very lucky. She will marry a royal son in the future!"

With a royal descendant?

During this period of time, Song Yuqiu followed Xie Zhuoning and gradually understood the situation in the capital.

Duke Zheng was the uncle of Prince Yong and the younger brother of the Queen Mother. He held military power and his position was unshakable.

As long as he is around, Prince Yong will never be able to truly fall.

The Song family used her to get close to Duke Zheng, and said that Song Yuyao was going to marry a royal family member. Did they want Song Yuyao to marry Xiao Yi, the prince of Prince Yong?

Thinking of this, Song Yuqiu burst into laughter. "With Song Yuyao's pockmarked face, she wants to marry a royal son? I don't think she would even want to marry a peddler!"

I heard that Song Yuyao has not been out of the house since she got her face burned by oil stains. She has tried many ways to remove the scars privately, but to no avail.

I think that big painted face must be very beautiful!

"Shut up, you little bitch! Shut up!" Mrs. Song was so angry that she slapped Song Yuqiu a few more times.

Is Song Yuqiu the kind of person who would just endure being bullied?

A silver needle came out of her mouth, and when Mrs. Song slapped her in the face, she turned her face away.

The silver needle pierced into Mrs. Song's palm and it turned black in an instant.

She screamed in pain, "Ah... it hurts! You bastard, what did you do?"

Song Yuqiu snorted coldly, "This needle is poisoned. If you don't want to die, just let me go!"

Mrs. Song didn't believe that the needle was poisonous at all. When she heard that she dared to threaten her, she was instantly furious, "Come here, beat this little bastard to death!"

The servants rushed forward and beat and kicked him.

In the end, it was Minister Song who was afraid that the girl’s face would be bruised and the wedding would be delayed, so he called a halt.

"Keep an eye on her. If she runs away, I will only hold you responsible!"

Minister Song asked someone to lock the door of the woodshed, and then he hurriedly helped Madam Song to find a doctor.

Song Yuqiu looked at their hurriedly leaving backs and spat out a mouthful of blood, "Kill me if you dare. If I don't die, none of you will have a good life!"