Chapter 139 I like her spiciness, it's delicious

"How...how could this be!" Minister Song was extremely anxious, but if he forcibly stopped them from seeing Song Yuqiu, it would only arouse suspicion.

He called the housekeeper and said in a stern tone, "Go and inform Yuqiu that my father and the Marquis of Changxing have brought a doctor to treat her."

As he spoke, he winked at the housekeeper.

The housekeeper understood what he meant, and immediately took people to bring Song Yuqiu out of the dark room behind the woodshed and placed her in the guest room where she originally lived.

At the same time, he warned her secretly, "Miss, a distinguished person will come to see you in a while. You should know what to say and what not to say, right? With the ability of the old master and his wife, it would be easy for them to make your mother who is recuperating in the countryside disappear quietly!"

Although she was not the original owner, Song Yuqiu felt a chill in his heart when he heard this.

The reason why her mother suffered from so many illnesses was because she worked too hard when she was young in order to support Song Jian's studies for the imperial examinations.

Now, for the sake of his own future and reputation, Song Jian even dared to take her mother's life as a threat!

She curled her lips mockingly, "Don't worry, I know what to say."

After hearing her say this, the butler felt relieved and went to report to Minister Song.

Minister Song led the way and soon arrived at Song Yuqiu's room.

Before he could say anything, Yang Lie kicked the door open.

He and Xie Zhuoning rushed in like loaches entering water, pushing aside the crowd.

Minister Song was about to lose his temper when he heard the eunuch beside him sigh, "Marquis Changxing is so anxious, he really cares about Miss Song!"

So the words that were about to come out of his mouth were held back.

Fearing that Song Yuqiu might talk nonsense, Minister Song hurriedly followed him into the room.

Indoors.

Xie Zhuoning ran straight to the bed and lifted the curtains, "Ayu!"

"Sister Zhuoning..." Song Yuqiu raised her eyes weakly, "Why are you here?"

Could it be that the noble lady the housekeeper was referring to is Sister Zhuo Ning?

"That's great..." she said happily, "It's worth it to be able to see the person I want to see before I die."

Xie Zhuoning's expression was horribly ugly, "Don't talk nonsense!"

After she had said a few words, Minister Song arrived inside the house and asked, "What did my daughter say?"

Xie Zhuoning said expressionlessly, "She said she was feeling a little unwell. I need to give her a thorough diagnosis and treatment. Sir Song, please wait outside."

Minister Song was furious and said to Yang Lie, "My Lord, this is the Song Mansion, and we cannot allow an outsider like him to be so presumptuous!"

Yang Lie calmly tried to smooth things over, "Doctor Ning doesn't allow outsiders to be present when he's seeing patients. This is his rule. If Miss Song is worried, I am willing to keep an eye on her and will never let Miss Song make any mistakes."

"No!" Minister Song refused without thinking.

He wouldn't feel at ease if he didn't keep an eye on Song Yuqiu.

Yang Lie smiled coldly, "Lord Song, are you worried about me? Then I will go to the palace and report to His Majesty that Lord Song is not satisfied with the marriage and wants to cancel it. What do you think?"

Minister Song's face looked as ugly as if he had eaten a fly, and it was pitch black. In the end, he had no choice but to compromise.

But before leaving, he deliberately said in a "concerned" manner, "Yuqiu, you must cooperate with the doctor's treatment. If anything happens to you, Dad won't be able to explain to your mother!"

The emphasis was placed again and again on the words "your mother", which appeared to be concern but was actually a threat.

Song Yuqiu's face turned pale, and he said weakly, "Okay."

As Minister Song walked out of the room, Xie Zhuoning immediately checked the injuries on Song Yuqiu's body.

When she lifted the quilt and looked at the wounds all over her body, her throat seemed to be blocked by something, "These, were they the ones who beat her?"

"Yeah, my dad even slapped me twice personally..." Song Yuqiu didn't care at all, even a little smug, "But that tigress in my family didn't get anything good out of it..."

After being shot with a poisonous needle by her, he must be in excruciating pain right now!

Xie Zhuoning didn't know whether to be angry or laugh, but for some reason, he couldn't stop crying.

Throughout her life, she was framed, abandoned, and hunted down...

No matter what kind of difficulties she faced, she persevered and got through them.

But seeing Song Yuqiu hurt like this, she felt extremely sad.

Seeing this, Song Yuqiu panicked and raised her hand to wipe her tears. "Sister Zhuo Ning, I'm fine. I lied to you. I'm blessed with a good life. How could I die?"

As she raised her hand, her sleeves slipped off, revealing the bloodstains on her arm.

Yang Lie was used to quarreling with Song Yuqiu on weekdays, but when he saw this scene, he remained silent, which was rare.

He always said that Song Yuqiu was rough and aggressive, and did not look like a well-educated, gentle, virtuous lady at all.

But in this cannibalistic family, how can she survive if she is not full of thorns?

"Song Yuqiu, don't worry, I will treat you well in the future and won't let you suffer any grievances again."

Hearing his solemn assurance, Song Yuqiu shuddered and pulled the wound, causing her to gasp in pain.

"Hey, Lord Yang Lie, could you please stop saying such shocking things? It sounds like a marriage proposal."

After she finished speaking, she thought Yang Lie would get angry like usual and refute loudly.

But the two people in front of him suddenly fell into a strange silence.

Xie Zhuoning thought about it and decided to tell her the truth, "Well, Ah Yu, let me tell you something, you must not get excited..."

They couldn't find where she was being held, so they had to go to the palace to ask for an imperial decree for a marriage and ask Song Jian to hand her over.

After that, Xie Zhuoning quickly assured, "Don't worry, these are just temporary measures. After this is over, I will help you find a perfect man!"

"Hey..." Yang Lie said unhappily.

They haven't even gotten married yet, but they're already discussing remarriage in the future.

He is a marquis after all, and his appearance is not that bad, is it necessary for him to be despised by them like this?

Song Yuqiu chuckled, and it hurt his mouth so much that he didn't dare to laugh anymore.

She looked up at Xie Zhuoning and said worriedly, "Sister Zhuoning, they are trying to take my mother's life and kill me."

Although she had no feelings for that woman, she had taken possession of the original owner's body after all, so naturally she had to bear the original owner's karma.

Xie Zhuoning rubbed her head and reassured her, "Mr. Murong has already gone to the countryside to pick up your mother in person."

Since she was planning to take action against the Song family from top to bottom, it was naturally impossible for her to leave any chips that could help the Song family turn things around.

Song Yuqiu finally breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

Not long after, Xie Zhuoning and Yang Lie left the room.

Minister Song asked anxiously, "How is my daughter?"

He looked so anxious, not because he was worried about Song Yuqiu's health, but because he was worried about what she said.

Xie Zhuoning spoke in a husky voice, in a manly tone, "Miss Song said she had a conflict with someone and suffered some minor injuries. I prescribed her some medicine, and she is fine after taking it."

Upon hearing that Song Yuqiu did not confess that he was the one who inflicted the injuries, Minister Song breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that his threat had worked.

"I am ashamed to say that I come from the countryside and am sometimes impulsive. I am really not worthy of you, my Lord."

Even at this point, he is still thinking about whether he can find a way to cancel the engagement.

Yang Lie said firmly, "I like her spiciness, it's delicious!"

Minister Song: “…”

He had nothing to say.