Chapter 393 Entering the Palace Again
"...The villa is in the city after all, while the flower farm is outside the city. Look at how thin you've become at the Song family. If you move to the flower farm, you'll be in big trouble."
Su Beiqing was holding back her anger. Song Mingzhu really wanted to order the child she raised around!
This is because he knew that the child was not his biological child and started to take revenge!
Du Zhihuan: "Mom, I was just too fat before. Don't you think I'd look better if I lost weight?"
Su Beiqing: "You look good, but I still think you look better when you're fat and full of energy. Don't go to Huazhuang or the other courtyards, move in and live with us."
Du Henian said, "Huanhuan, listen to your mother and don't go to the flower shop."
Du Zhihuan was touched and happy to see that the two of them still cared about him and her.
Why is she not her parents' biological daughter?
Why did Song Yu come back to compete with her for her parents?
If she hadn't come back, the relationship between my grandmother and my parents wouldn't have become so strained.
"Daddy, does your head still hurt?"
Du Henian smiled and said, "It doesn't hurt, just a little scrape. You can move back tomorrow. It's getting cold, and the flower farm is bare and not very pretty. It's more comfortable and lively at home."
"Dad and Mom, I know you feel bad for me, but my sister and I have already reached our agreement. You taught me to keep my word and not go back on my word. Just get up half an hour earlier and I'll go to bed half an hour earlier. I can't move back no matter what."
Su Beiqing: "It must be so hard for you to live alone in Huazhuang."
"Mom, I'm a grown-up girl now. I can't always live under the pampering of my parents. When I get married in the future, I have to be like you, managing the household and arranging all the big and small matters in the mansion. Going to the flower farm now is also a way for me to learn how to be a housekeeper independently. I have made up my mind, so please don't try to persuade me. I can come back to see you anytime when I go to the flower farm."
Su Beiqing knew her temper and had to do what she decided to do no matter what.
It’s better to be in Huazhuang than in Song Mansion.
After Song Mingzhu recovers, she might think of ways to torture Huanhuan.
"You're just stubborn. If you can't get used to living there, just come back."
Du Zhihuan smiled, "Yes, mother."
"It's getting late. Stay here tonight. Tomorrow, mother will accompany you back and then take you to the flower farm."
"Hanhuan." Du Zhixu rushed over after finishing his work. "Stay here tonight. My third brother and mother will send you off tomorrow."
"Okay! I'll stay here tonight. By the way, mother, I have to take Yilan Fanghua and a lot of my clothes and accessories to the flower shop this time."
When Song Yu came back, he was told that all the clothes and valuables that Du Zhihuan had left at Yilan Fanghua had been packed up and sent to the house behind.
Song Yu's brows furrowed visibly.
Her biological parents really loved her so much that they were so eager to let Du Zhihuan move in and live with them!
Song Yu ignored his inner discomfort and went to Zhaohuiyuan.
"Miss, the old lady is still in her nap. She told you to rest in your yard when you return and come back before dinner."
Song Yu: "Grandmother, do you know about Yilan Fanghua?"
Niu Mama: "The old lady doesn't know yet."
"Don't tell grandma about this."
"Okay, miss."
Back at Zhuohuayuan, Bai Lan saw that Song Yu was a little depressed, so she comforted him, "She's close, so we can keep an eye on her."
Song Yu glanced towards the Du family's small courtyard and said, "She lives in the back. I have a feeling she's going to stab me at any moment."
"She wouldn't dare to do anything rash! After all, you are the Marquis and his wife's biological daughter. If she really does that, she will completely lose the Marquis and his wife."
Bai Lan felt that the two of them were confused. Apart from the fact that they raised Du Zhihuan and they could not let go of her, they did not think that their adopted daughter would harm their biological daughter, and they would not think about it in this way.
After all, in their eyes, Du Zhihuan is kind-hearted and will not do anything to achieve his goals like Wu Lingheng.
Song Yu retracted his gaze. "I hope she really is seriously ill and isn't holding back to harm me! Tell the people below to keep a close eye on her. I can't let my guard down until she gets married."
After entering the room, Bai Lan jokingly asked, "Prince Mu has expressed his feelings to you. When will you marry him?"
Song Yu pursed her lips and smiled, "Don't gossip, I can't get married until I'm eighteen at least."
Bai Lan counted on her fingers, "He'll be around twenty-five or twenty-six by then. Madam Mu's hair might turn completely white. You should marry him soon, right?"
Song Yu smiled mysteriously, "Don't worry, I can turn the gray hair of my grandmother, my maternal grandmother, and Madam Mu into black hair."
As soon as she finished speaking, the head nanny of Zhuohua Courtyard spoke, "Miss, the palace has sent word that you must come to the palace tomorrow to examine the little prince. You must also bring the cheese-flavored peony fruit cake."
"Okay, I understand. Lan'er, go get ready."
Following Song Yu's instructions, he went directly to the medicine garden to continue researching ways to treat madness.
After receiving the news, Xiao Chengqian rushed to the Du Mansion early in the morning.
"Sister Yu, I'm here to take you to the palace."
Song Yu looked at him dressed up so carefully and couldn't help but marvel at him.
Except for his face and height which were slightly inferior to Prince Mu's, his whole demeanor was noble and resolute.
It’s a pity that his intentions were not pure when he approached her from the beginning.
"Brother Prince." Song Yu called out sweetly, then lowered her head shyly, and quickly walked past him and got into the carriage.
This call made Xiao Chengqian feel itchy inside, as he had just seen with his own eyes that Sister Yu was shy.
I've seen this scene on Huanhuan's face.
He was very sure that Song Yu was completely pleased with him.
Xiao Chengqian pursed his lips and showed a confident smile on his face. It was inevitable that Song Yu would fall in love with him.
"Miss," Bai Lan whispered in her ear, "If Master Mu hadn't expressed his feelings to you yesterday, I would have suspected that you were attracted to Master Xiao."
Song Yu felt a little ashamed. "It's not good for me to do this. I feel like a bad girl."
Bai Lan: "Prince Xiao dressed up so carefully from the beginning and asked you to go here and there. Doesn't that mean his motives are not pure? Besides, you didn't clearly express your feelings for him, so you can't be blamed for his misunderstanding. And you two weren't really an engaged couple to begin with."
"Well, you're right."
"Now we don't know when the Concubine Dowager will return or what she looks like. If we can't meet the Concubine Dowager in advance, to be safe, it's better to have Madam refuse this marriage on the grounds that you need to observe mourning."
Song Yu thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll discuss it with my mother."
The little prince is in good health and looks no different from a normal child, except that he is relatively thin.
Song Yu wrote a new nutritional recipe for the little prince and respectfully handed it to Concubine Qing with both hands. "Your Highness, the little prince will gain weight if he follows this recipe for a month."
"Okay, okay." Imperial Concubine Qing was in a good mood. Her son was getting better and better day by day. She no longer had to worry about the future of Dayuan Kingdom falling into the hands of Xiao Hongyi and his son. "I will have the chef do as instructed today. Miss Song, please stay in the palace for lunch and chat with me."
Song Yu couldn't refuse, "Yes, my lady."
At this time, Xiao Yanli entered the hall and exempted Song Yu from the formalities.
Seeing the little prince happily munching on a peony fruit cake, the emperor was delighted. "It seems that my prince is getting better and better. Miss Song, do you have any ideas for the Queen's illness?"
Song Yu: "I have developed a set of acupuncture methods that may be of some help to the Empress."
"real?"
"Yes, Your Majesty, but I cannot guarantee a complete cure for the Queen."
Xiao Yanli felt that as long as the person was calm and didn't go crazy from time to time, it would be fine. "Then I'll give the Queen a few injections today."
Song Yu: "Please call the imperial physician and have him perform acupuncture every morning for 21 consecutive days to see the effects."
"good!"
It was not convenient for Xiao Chengqian to go to Kunning Palace, so he waited for Song Yu at the Phoenix Pavilion in the Imperial Garden.
Half an incense stick later, Xiao Hongyu came to the Imperial Garden. "Cheng Qian, my nephew."
"Little uncle." Xiao Chengqian hurriedly stood up and greeted him.
Xiao Hongyu stretched out her small hand to help him up, "Didn't I tell you that we are uncle and nephew, relatives, there's no need for such false formalities."
"Little uncle, the etiquette between the monarch and his subjects cannot be abolished." Xiao Chengqian then took Xiao Hongyu's hand and walked into the Phoenix Pavilion. He handed him the long box on the stone table and said, "This is Master Zhang's Hu brush. I found it for you."
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