Chapter 294 I can’t hide it anymore
"I only know that Suzaku Pavilion is located in the capital. The specific commission varies depending on the difficulty of the matter, with the minimum standard being 500 taels."
"Take me there now."
As soon as Song Mingzhu stood up, she suddenly covered her chest with her hands, spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
"Ah!" Qiuyue screamed and reached out to support Song Mingzhu in time, "Madam, don't scare me, wake up quickly."
"Humph, I can't die!"
Yang Xu's voice came from outside the yard.
"Yang Xu, how...how did you get in?" Zhang Yuan didn't expect that even though he had arranged so many people to defend, Yang Xu actually came in quietly. This guy is too scary!
At this time, a guard stumbled in from behind Yang Xu and the others, "Boss, cover your mouth and nose quickly, there's something in his sleeve."
"Yang Xu!" Qiuyue put Song Mingzhu down and walked out angrily, "The seven days haven't even come yet, and you can't wait? If anything happens to my wife, don't even think about getting away with it. At worst, we'll both die!"
"Why are you in such a hurry? Your wife won't die!" Yang Xu pushed her away, walked into the room, took out a silver needle and gave Song Mingzhu a few injections.
After two breaths, Song Mingzhu woke up.
"Madam." Qiuyue hurriedly helped her up from the couch, "Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
"Not bad." Song Mingzhu's voice was noticeably weaker. She sat for a long while before staring intently at the mask on Yang Xu's face. "What do you mean? The time hasn't come yet. Are you trying to force me to death?"
Yang Xu said coldly, "You'd better not play tricks on me, and don't even think about finding someone to detoxify me. I've poisoned you, and only I can remove it. Think carefully about it. Huanhuan is your daughter. Can you really bear to let her go from being a favored daughter of heaven to marrying off to some poor kid from a humble family?"
"No! The Du family will not treat her badly and will find a good family for her!"
Yang Xu was extremely annoyed. How could this woman be so confused?
"Don't forget that Huanhuan has been usurping Song Yu's identity for thirteen years, and yet they still live peacefully under the same roof. Do you think Song Yu doesn't harbor any hatred or desire revenge against Huanhuan?"
Song Mingzhu was angry: "Sister Yu was raised by my eldest brother, she would not take the initiative to harm others."
"You really have a woman's perspective! Just because Song Yu isn't doing it now doesn't mean she won't in the future. She's not doing it to Huanhuan now because she's concerned about her biological parents. But once she becomes the princess consort and her biological parents are gone, she'll turn around and crush Huanhuan to death. Wouldn't that be as easy as crushing an ant?"
"Sister Yu can't!" Song Mingzhu said loudly, covering her chest with her hands.
"Ma'am, don't get excited."
"Don't be so sure. You should know what life Song Yu has been through in the Song family." Yang Xu softened her tone, fearing that if she pressed too hard, she would use her physical discomfort to stall for time. "Huanhuan is your biological daughter. If Song Yu really wants to suppress her in the future, will you be able to stop her? Now is a good time to get rid of Song Yu while she is still young and immersed in the joy of returning to the Du family..."
Seeing Song Mingzhu's eyes slightly closed, Yang Xu slowed down his tone again, "I know you are doubting my motives. Once this is accomplished, you will understand my good intentions. Trust me, this can be accomplished. Otherwise, you, your family, and your son's life may all be in danger. Oh, by the way, your son doesn't need to be sent out of the city. He is Lord Wu's son. How dare I harm him?"
Song Mingzhu suddenly opened her eyes, "...I...I understand. Come over in three days and talk to me in detail."
Yang Xu pursed his lips, hoping that Song Mingzhu had really figured it out.
After Yang Xu left, Qiuyue said, "Yang Xu knew exactly where the young master was. He also had people watching us secretly. We were careless."
Zhang Yuan glanced at Song Mingzhu's expression and asked tentatively, "Madam, are you still asking Suzaku Pavilion to find someone?"
"Look for it, what if someone can solve it? I won't show up because I'm not feeling well. Be careful not to let any suspicious people follow me."
"yes."
"Qiuyue, bring Han Ge'er back. It's safer to keep him under your watch."
The more unfathomable Yang Xu was, the more she couldn't be confused.
Will Song Yu turn against Huanhuan when she becomes the princess consort? She feels that as long as her elder brother is around, Song Yu won't do that.
She is now able to establish a household as a daughter and keep a large amount of family property and dowry, all thanks to her eldest brother.
Even though they were no longer related, he was still her elder brother.
Jiang Mansion
"Wanwan, Shushu, my vision isn't white anymore. I can see blurry figures now. Hehe..."
The wrinkles at the corners of Mrs. Jiang's eyes were more than usual, and she was smiling happily from ear to ear.
"Mother, can you tell what color clothes I am wearing today?" Jiang Yunwan slowly turned around in front of Old Madam Jiang.
Madam Jiang looked carefully and said, "It seems to be blue, no, it's green, right?"
"Yes, yes, it's green."
"Mom, what about me?" Jiang Yunshu stood up, holding her belly, and walked to Old Madam Jiang.
Madam Jiang looked at the blurry face in front of her, lowered her gaze, and quickly reached out to touch Jiang Yunshu's belly, "Your belly is so big, sit down quickly."
Madam Jiang accurately helped Jiang Yunshu sit on the chair. "It's pink, and the pattern on it is hard to see."
"It's lotus root pink. You should be able to see each of us clearly in a few days."
At this time, Wen Shu pulled Wen Nuo in, "Grandma Jiang."
"Hey, Shu'er." Old Madam Jiang hurriedly walked towards Wen Shu.
"Mom." Jiang Yunwan hurriedly chased after her to help her, fearing that she would fall and get hurt.
"Wanwan, it's okay, Mom won't get hurt."
As she spoke, Madam Jiang had already walked up to the two brothers. Looking at the thin and fat figures in front of them, Madam Jiang reached out and touched their thin and blurry faces, and said with heartache: "Shu'er, why haven't you gained any weight?"
"Grandma Jiang, I'm almost getting better. Once your eyesight is fully restored, you'll be able to see me getting fatter day by day." Wen Shu said as he hugged Grandma Jiang.
He was a little excited and a little nervous. It wouldn't be long before his grandmother would be able to see him clearly.
Old Madam Jiang patted Wen Shu's thin shoulders gently, "Okay, when grandma regains her sight, I will watch you eat every day, and you must grow up to be as chubby as your brother Xiaonuo."
"Hehe..." Wen Nuo said with a smile, "Does Grandma Jiang like her chubby grandson?"
Grandma Jiang reached out and gently pinched Wen Nuo's face. "Children, of course, have to be chubby to be cute."
"Little brother is very cute and handsome now. When you see his appearance clearly, you will definitely like him more than me."
Madam Jiang smiled and said, "I like both of you brothers. Grandma is looking forward to seeing how cute you two will become."
When the sisters Jiang Yunwan and Jiang Yunshu saw the two of them, they looked at each other and saw sadness in each other's eyes.
On the day he regained his sight, his mother not only knew Wen Shu's identity, but also Yu Jie'er's identity.
I don’t know whether that day was a surprise or a shock for her.
"Wanwan, Shushu, you're both pregnant, go back to your rooms and rest. The Wen brothers and I will go around the mansion to exercise our eyes."
Old Madam Jiang pulled the two brothers out of the room, her steps steady and she looked nothing like a blind person.
"Hey, Madam, where are you? Why did you come out?" Jiang Youya stepped forward to support her. "Watch your step."
"No need to help me, I can see everything. If there's a shadow, I'll dodge it. I won't be hit. If you don't believe me, I'll walk for you to see."
Wen Shu was worried and held on to Madam Jiang tightly.
"Ma'am, be careful. There is a pot of flowers ahead."
"I saw it. There was a dark shadow. I just dodged it."
"There's a big puddle ahead!"
"Bang!"
Madam Jiang kicked Jiang Youya and said, "I think you are the big puddle!"
“Ouch…”
"Hahaha..." Wen Shu and the others couldn't help laughing out loud.
The two sisters walked out supporting each other, looking at the happy scene in the yard, feeling indescribably complicated.
"Sister, what should we do? Mother will soon regain her sight, and we can't hide it anymore."
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