Chapter 388 Song Yu Receives a Note
"Of course. I was delighted when I saw her yesterday. This child should have been raised in luxury in the Du Mansion, but instead she's endured over a decade of hardship in the countryside. It's all because of Wu Lingheng. I'm worried that Huanhuan will resemble her biological father."
"This... after all, she was raised by the Du family, so her character can't be too bad. The letters sent by her father-in-law over the years have all said that Huanhuan is kind-hearted and generous."
Gu Yining said, "All of this is based on the fact that she is of the Du family bloodline. Song Yu's return has brought her down from her former glory. Even the kindest person wouldn't be able to accept such an experience, not to mention that her biological father is the ambitious Wu Lingheng."
Xiao Yanxu was speechless. The Du family's upbringing was one thing, but he was, after all, of the Wu family. "You're right. I hope the person in that house is just an ordinary commoner. I'll arrange for someone to send a message to Song Yu right away."
At noon, the two sisters Song Yu finished their meal and went to the lake to digest the food.
"...So the person behind this is absolutely convinced that my uncle died of poisoning?"
"This is the only explanation, otherwise he would have appeared at the Jiang family's ancestral tomb last night."
Cheng Qingmeng said, "Don't be too happy too soon. Just because we didn't go yesterday doesn't mean we won't dig the grave."
"They always have people watching over there. If you show up, you'll be arrested. My mother could be assassinated at any time."
"Oh." Cheng Qingmeng sighed sadly while sitting on the bench, "When can we live a normal life? Acting every day is really tiring."
Jiang Shiyun said, "It will be soon. I guess my uncle will return to the Gu family in a month at the earliest. And you and my aunt will fall out with the Cheng family in a few days. Then the three of us sisters, no, you two, will be talking about marriage."
Song Yu smiled and said, "Do you think you can get away? Let your aunt find you someone soon."
"No, I still have four years to go before I reach the age of marriage."
Cheng Qingmeng: "This is not up to you! We are both married, and your marriage must be decided as well. My cousin and I will help you choose it."
"No, you haven't even met her yet, and you don't know when you'll get married, so don't worry about me. Hey, does my cousin really like big brother?"
Song Yu pursed her lips and said, "Please keep your voice down. I'm engaged to Prince Xiao now."
Cheng Qingmeng came closer and looked at her face carefully, then reached out and hooked her fair and plump lower jaw, "Oh, I see that you are smiling, you must be attracted to the prince."
Song Yu put his hand over her mouth and said, "Look over there, Du Zhihuan and the others are coming."
"Miss, Song Yu seems to be in a good mood. Wasn't her father buried just yesterday?"
Du Zhihuan smiled faintly, "My biological father is still alive. Look at me now, am I almost as thin as her?"
Yunyan carefully glanced at Song Yu across the lake and whispered, "Almost. She's just a little taller, but she can make up for it with insoles. You can find out about her lifestyle and preferences, but it'll be easy to reveal yourself if you go back to the Jiang Mansion and interact with Jiang Yunwan. And her voice won't be easy for you to imitate."
"That's fine. I'll use the excuse that my grandmother is not feeling well and won't stay at the Jiang residence. As for the sound, Yun Que has a way."
"But Bai Lan, who is beside her, sticks to her all day long, so it's easy for her to notice something is wrong."
Du Zhihuan didn't seem worried: "Even if she noticed something was wrong with my face, she wouldn't doubt it. I can completely make myself lose my memory..."
"Then when will we inform Prince Xiao? What if he really falls for Song Yu? We should keep this a secret from him."
Du Zhihuan was silent for a long time. "Let's talk about it after I see the Illusion Face Gu."
Xiao Chengqian, who was far away in the palace, pinched his burning earlobe. "Why is my ear so hot?"
Guard: "Someone must be missing the prince."
Miss him?
Du Zhihuan's face appeared in front of Prince Xiao. It must be that Huanhuan missed him.
I just saw Sister Yu yesterday, so it’s definitely not Sister Yu.
It seemed like he hadn't seen Huanhuan for a long time.
"I asked you to arrange for someone to keep an eye on the Song Mansion. Have you found anyone coming?"
Long Wu, the personal guard, said, "A few days ago, Miss Du's maid went to the Song Mansion to see Madam Song. Since then, the Song family has tightened martial law. Also, I discovered that there seemed to be spies near the Song Mansion the other day, but when I checked again, they were nowhere to be found."
Xiao Chengqian: "They should be Wu Lingheng's men. I think they noticed our men and didn't come over. Keep watching."
"yes!"
"Hasn't there been any news from the people down there yet?"
Long Wu: "Not yet. The Great Abyss prohibits witchcraft, so it will not be easy to find it in a short time. Please be patient, my lord."
Xiao Chengqian remembered that last night, his father had clearly told him that he wanted to start the rebellion as soon as possible.
I don't know why my father is so anxious. The emperor is still in good health!
It would be safe and legitimate only if the little prince took the initiative to pass the throne to him.
"Increase the reward and speed up the process."
"yes!"
"Cousin Meng, Cousin Yun, I'm going back to the Du Mansion first. See you tomorrow."
After Song Yu finished speaking, he got on his carriage, bent down and walked to the couch. Just as he was about to sit down, he caught a glimpse of a piece of paper under the pillow.
Song Yu quickly picked it up and took a look, his face changed drastically.
"What's wrong, miss?"
Song Yu handed the note to Bai Lan and asked Ning Shuang outside the window, "Has anyone suspicious approached the carriage today?"
Ning Shuang looked over and saw the note in Bai Lan's hand at a glance, "We were not here at noon, maybe someone came then."
"Go back home first!"
Song Yu returned to the Du Mansion and went to Chaohui Courtyard in a very good mood.
"Grandma, I'm back."
Du Ye looked at the smile on her face, and her expression instantly became kind. "I'm glad you're back. Why do you look thinner?"
Song Yu pinched her face and said, "Grandma, you think I've lost weight, but I'm not really thinner. Don't worry, I've let it go. My father is still here and has never left. He always lives in my heart."
"Just relax. If you miss your mother in the future, you can go back and spend time with her anytime. You don't need Du Si or Jiang San."
Song Yu smiled and said, "My mother told me not to go to the Jiang family unless necessary, and asked me to spend more time with you. You are my only grandmother."
Du Ye was very happy. "Ha...it's up to you. Dinner has been delivered to the flower hall. Let's go there quickly."
After the meal, Song Yu returned to Zhuohuayuan and called everyone into the room.
Chunhua and others now knew the contents of the note.
They lowered their heads and faced Song Yu, unable to open their mouths.
Prince Mu made a discovery as soon as he made a move. They had been watching for so long but found nothing.
"Why are you all keeping your heads down? Lift your heads and look at me."
Chunhua and the other three raised their heads, not daring to look directly at Song Yu.
"I don't blame you. The lack of progress is also my fault. Every failure is a learning experience. Let's go two people and take a night scouting trip. Don't alert the enemy yet. Let's find out what's going on inside first."
Ning Shuang spoke first: "I will go!"
“And us!”
Chunhua, Nuanyu, and Furong said in unison.
"Sister Chunhua, then you can go with Sister Ningshuang."
The two responded and left the room.
Nuan Yu asked, "What about us?"
"Go back and rest first. I'll make arrangements once I come up with a plan."
After the two left, Bai Lan said, "I wish I had asked Prince Mu to take action earlier. Du Zhihuan has gone to Zhiji Huanzhang several times and must have conspired with them several times. Why not summon Prince Mu tomorrow and thank him properly?"
“Meow—”
At this time, Xiao Xuegao crawled over and rubbed Song Yu's hand.
Song Yu held Xiao Xue Gao in his arms and said, "Send him a message tomorrow and tell him to meet at Yunuo Tavern at noon the day after tomorrow. Ask him to bring the young master he mentioned."
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