Chapter 313 Du Zhihuan Meets Yang Xu
"Don't worry. Do you want to detoxify Song Mingzhu? Your lady has her own ideas, but I am indeed your lady's uncle."
"Do you think I'm blind? You old man look nothing like my young lady. Tell me! What's your purpose?" Yunyan increased the strength in her hands.
The attendant immediately grabbed her and said, "Don't be impatient, young lady. Take another look at my master. Does she look like your lady?"
Yunyan looked up and saw the old man slowly wiping off the disguise on his face.
There was a flash of astonishment in Yunyan's eyes.
The old man was none other than Yang Xu.
Yang Xu pursed his lips and chuckled, "Does she look a bit like your young lady this time?"
Yunyan retracted her sword and stared at his face, her tone still unfriendly. "You are good at disguising yourself, but how can I tell if this face of yours is real or fake?"
Yang Xu smiled and said, "Can you check it carefully to see if it's fake?"
Yunyan hurried forward and stretched out her hand to take a closer look.
After a moment, Yunyan turned and walked away.
"Is it true?"
Yunyan felt complicated. The person in front of her looked really like the young lady.
The young lady's fate is really rough, from being the real daughter of the Marquis's family to being a fake one.
Now it is possible that she is the daughter of Wu Lingheng's other woman.
Could it be that the young lady is the daughter of a concubine?
If her identity were to be exposed, would her daughter still be able to marry into another wealthy family and become the mistress?
"The face is real, but what evidence do you have to prove that you are my young lady's uncle?"
Yang Xu said: "Your young lady will naturally believe it when she comes. Oh, you can also send someone to ask Wu Lingheng. He should not have arrived at the place of exile yet."
Yunyan's heart sank when she saw his determined look.
This person is really the young lady's uncle.
"You shouldn't be here. Your presence will embarrass my lady. She's already in an awkward situation."
Yang Xu smiled. The people around Huanhuan were quite loyal.
"Don't worry, I won't embarrass your young lady, and I won't reveal her identity in front of others."
Du Zhihuan was about to leave after class when she was stopped by Princess Anyang who came rushing over.
"Hanhan, aren't you going to the cafeteria for dinner?"
"Sister Princess, I need to go back to the mansion. My mother is not feeling well. I need to go back to see her immediately. I will dine with you another day."
After saying this, Du Zhihuan hurried away with her maid.
"Hey, why are you in such a hurry?"
Princess Anyang caught a glimpse of Song Yu, Jiang Shiyun, and Cheng Qingmeng going to the dining hall and hurriedly chased after them.
"Sister Yu, aren't you going back to see your mother? Huanhuan said your mother isn't feeling well."
Song Yu smiled and said, "Both of my mothers are fine."
Princess Anyang was puzzled: "Huanhuan can't be lying, right? You should hurry back home and pay more attention to your biological mother."
"Princess." Cheng Qingmeng asked, "Could the mother Du Zhihuan mentioned be her biological mother?"
"Ah?" Princess Anyang was stunned for a moment, then realized, "Oh, that should be it."
"Sister Yu." Mu Chuqing's pleasant voice came from behind.
"Sister Princess." Song Yu happily went over to her and took her arm. "You've come to the Palace Academy too."
"Hehehe..." Mu Chuqing touched Song Yu's head lovingly, "I came here once seven days ago. I was busy at home at that time, so I left during the last class. Well, I'm hungry, let's go to the cafeteria."
Seeing Song Yu and Mu Chuqing being so close, Princess Anyang quickly squeezed over and separated the two of them, "Let's go eat outside? The food in the dining hall hasn't changed in eight hundred years..."
"Yan'er, Yunyan hasn't sent any message yet?"
"Without Miss, maybe..."
"Did something happen?" Du Zhihuan couldn't help but worry.
Yunyan: "Miss, don't let your imagination run wild. Ayan's martial arts skills are not something that ordinary people can hurt. When we get to the Xiaoxian Teahouse, let's go over and investigate."
"Okay." Du Zhihuan replied indifferently, feeling inexplicably irritated.
If she is really not Song Mingzhu's biological daughter, could it be that she is the daughter of Wu Lingheng's concubine?
Why? !
It would be fine if she wasn't her parents' biological daughter, but at least she was the legitimate daughter of the Wu family.
Now that this has suddenly happened, what should she do if her brother-in-law finds out?
What did she do wrong?
Why do you treat her like this?
When they arrived near Xiaoxian Teahouse, Yunyan arranged for Yunshuang to go and investigate.
Yun Shuang left and came back soon after, "Miss, A Yan is fine. She is waiting at the back door of the teahouse to make sure she is not in danger."
Yang Xu leaned against the window, watching the familiar carriage approaching, and he couldn't help but get nervous. Seeing Du Zhihuan getting out of the carriage, Yang Xu left the window and hurriedly raised his hand to adjust his face.
"Ayong, do you think Huanhuan will recognize me?"
His trusted confidant, Wang Yong, came over to help him sort it out. "Master, when you came out this morning, didn't you say it didn't matter whether the young lady recognized you or not?"
Only then did Yang Xu realize that his appearance had indeed put Huanhuan in an awkward position.
It’s all the fault of that vicious woman Song Mingzhu.
Otherwise, Huanhuan would be the legitimate daughter!
No, she is the daughter of a marquis.
“Thump, thump, thump…”
Footsteps were heard in the stairwell, Yang Xu stood up, and Wang Yong also stepped aside.
The door was pushed open and Du Zhihuan walked in.
Yang Xu hurriedly bowed and saluted, "My name is Yang Xu, nice to meet Miss Du."
Du Zhihuan glanced at him, walked to the top seat and sat down, then said, "No need to be polite, raise your head."
Wang Yong hurried forward and slowly helped Yang Xu up.
Yang Xu raised his eyes and looked at Du Zhihuan, feeling a mixture of emotions.
Huanhuan actually picked out the best features of her younger sister. Not only that, Huanhuan, as a superior, was full of momentum and nobility.
Yang Xu couldn't help but feel secretly happy that the Marquis' Mansion took really good care of Huanhuan.
When Du Zhihuan saw Yang Xu's face clearly, her heart sank as if she had fallen into an icy cave.
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She is really not Song Mingzhu's daughter!
Du Zhihuan took out a piece of paper from her pocket and asked, "Did you write this?"
"It was written by me myself."
Du Zhihuan picked up the teapot and threw the note into the teapot to burn.
"Did you put the poison on my mother?"
"Exactly!"
Du Zhihuan's face darkened. "It's like searching for something in vain, but it's easy to find. Come on! Tie him up and take him to the Song Mansion."
"Miss Du!" Yang Xu exclaimed, "I am you..."
"You? Who are you? Think it over before you speak!" Du Zhihuan's eyes were cold, which made Yang Xu tremble in his heart.
He is really a child raised in a marquis's mansion, not to be messed with!
Yang Xu handed the folded paper in his arms to Du Zhihuan.
Du Zhihuan didn't answer. "What is your purpose in destroying the relationship between us mother and daughter?"
"Miss Du, Yang only wants to be loyal to you and work for you. This is the first thing I will do for you. Open it and take a look. If you don't want to, then Yang will leave and will not appear in front of you."
Du Zhihuan took the note and looked at it. A flash of shock passed through her eyes, and then she put the note into the tea stove and burned it.
"Yan'er, go guard the stairs first."
"yes."
Yunyan and others left the room and looked back at Yang Xu.
Miss, you don’t really want to recognize this person, right?
Yang Xu was overjoyed, as he knew Huanhuan would never be willing to marry into an ordinary wealthy family.
"Miss Du, I..."
Du Zhihuan turned her head and looked at Wang Yong.
Yang Xu hurriedly said, "Ayong, please step back first."
After Wang Yong left, Du Zhihuan asked Yang Xu to sit down and whispered, "Let me guess. You poisoned Madam Song to make her act according to your plan, but Madam Song didn't want me to go astray. She wanted me to marry into a noble family and become the mistress of the household. She's been delaying you all this time, is that right?"
Yang Xu had a smile on his face. Huanhuan is just smart.
"Indeed, she is the most suitable person to do this."
Du Zhihuan snorted coldly, "You're really calculating. If this is exposed, it will be Madam Song who dies, while you will escape unscathed. If this succeeds, even if you cure Song Mingzhu of the poison, she won't survive. Am I right?"
Yang Xu pursed his lips and said nothing for a while, then said after a while: "That's right, whether this succeeds or not, Song Mingzhu will die."
Du Zhihuan sneered, "You're just venting your anger."
Yang Xu choked and was immediately filled with shame. He was actually seen through by Huanhuan.
Seeing this, Du Zhihuan had a rough idea of what happened back then. "Tell me, how did you guys switch the baby?"
Yang Xu explained it to Du Zhihuan in detail.
"...You can't go to the Song Mansion today. Song Mingzhu knows everything. If you go, it will definitely be disadvantageous to you."
"How can I not go? I still don't know anything. She's so seriously ill, so I naturally have to spend more time with her. Is the method you mentioned really reliable?"
Yang Xu said: "Now that I have escaped death, I have thought of other better methods. I will go back and study them."
"No rush, take care of yourself first."
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