Chapter 441 Don’t scratch it, it’s the real face
Bai Lan packed the peony fruit cake that Song Yu had prepared and took it back to Luhuangyuan.
"Sister Yu, is the peony fruit cake ready?"
Mu Chuqing came over and wanted to open the box and taste a piece for herself.
"It hasn't been steamed yet. It's still raw and can't be eaten." Song Yu hurriedly said to Bai Lan, "Hurry up and bring it into the house and put it away. Handle it with care and don't touch it. If it gets deformed, it won't look good."
"Okay, miss." Bai Lan carefully carried the box and walked into the room first.
Mu Chuqing: "Sister Yu, Xiaoxueqiu is living with Xiaoxuegao now. Can I sleep with you tonight?"
Song Yu subconsciously covered her abdomen with her hands, looking apologetic. "Sister Princess, I really want to talk with you tonight, but I'm not feeling well today. Let's talk together some other time while we lie down."
Mu Chuqing instantly remembered the scene at Fengquan Villa. She turned pale with fright and hurriedly asked someone to make ginger tea and helped her into the room.
Song Yu looked at the ginger tea handed to him by Mu Chuqing and felt very upset.
She just used the excuse of feeling unwell, and the princess gave her ginger tea.
Is this the only possibility for feeling unwell?
"Sister Yu, drink it quickly. It's so windy today that you must have caught a cold, and that's why it hurts. Drink it and it won't hurt anymore. Come, I've blown on it...it's not so hot anymore, you can drink it now."
Jiang Shiyun and Cheng Qingmeng looked at each other in disbelief at the door.
Why is Princess Qingyang so nice to my cousin?
After Song Yu finished drinking, seeing that she was still not leaving, he quickly lay down and said, "Sister Princess, I want to sleep."
"Okay, then you go to sleep first." Mu Chuqing tucked the quilt for her and left only after making sure that she would not catch a cold. He also took Cheng Qingmeng and Jiang Shiyun away.
Sister Yu is not feeling well and cannot be disturbed by others.
She also hopes that Sister Yu will give her more nephews and nieces in the future.
Bai Lan saw that the people had gone away and closed the door. "The princess has left, Chunhua and the others have also returned to their positions. What should I do?"
Song Yu said, "You will be the same tonight as you were in the past. When Du Zhihuan comes, she may not attack me in the room. She may move me somewhere else. Wait until she cuts my face before you show up."
Bai Lan felt a little nervous, "If Prince Xiao joins forces with her, all these people will be his..."
"Don't be afraid! The little chandelier will come in handy then. It's at the very bottom of the medicine chest."
Bai Lan suddenly realized that she had actually forgotten the young lady's secret aphrodisiac incense. She hurriedly checked the medicine box and saw that there were thirty small incense towers. She felt relieved.
"The two cousins, please don't let them come over. Go and inform your eldest cousin."
"good!"
No one slept more soundly and peacefully than Mu Chuqing and Du Zhixu that night.
Others are too preoccupied to sleep.
When Xiao Fei brought Snowball back, he noticed that Jiang Wu was acting abnormally, and told Mu Jingxing about it.
Mu Jingxing was puzzled. Why would Guanchen let the people below keep an eye on his cousin?
He didn't sleep that night and asked Xiao Fei to keep an eye on Jiang Guanchen.
At midnight, Xiao Chengqian was in his room.
A man with a round face, dressed in coarse cloth and difficult to tell whether he is male or female, stood in front of Xiao Chengqian.
This person was Qian Feng, whom Xiao Hongyi had arranged in advance. "Prince, no one has come over yet. Should they come tomorrow morning? Or has Huan Yan failed?"
Xiao Chengqian recalled the day when Du Zhihuan had promised him solemnly that this illusion would definitely succeed.
Xiao Chengqian calculated the days in his mind, "She should be waking up soon. Huanhuan will arrive when everyone is in the deepest sleep. Go over there in half an hour and wait for her to pick you up. Bring her to see me as soon as she gets here."
"Okay, Prince."
At two o'clock in the morning, Jiang Shiyun woke up with a start. How could she have fallen asleep? She hurriedly pushed Cheng Qingmeng beside her.
"Cousin Meng, don't sleep anymore. Du Zhihuan should be here soon."
Cheng Qingmeng hurriedly got up, quickly put on her clothes, pushed the door open and left the room.
Qing He hurried over and lowered her voice, "There's no movement in Luhuang Courtyard, there's no movement from Master Jiang, and there's no sound from Master Wen either. Everything is peaceful."
Cheng Qingmeng frowned. It was already past midnight, so this was the best time to take action.
After tonight, it will be difficult for Du Zhihuan to take action again.
"Keep watching, there should be some movement when daybreak comes."
In the yard next door, Wen Nuo was trying hard to keep his eyes open and not sleep.
I was worried that my sister would be replaced when I woke up.
"Xiao Nuo, take a nap first. I'll keep watch. If there's any movement, I'll wake you up."
Wen Shu used all his strength to press Wen Nuo down on the bed.
Wen Nuo sat up again like a spring, "I can't sleep! I can't miss the opportunity to cut Du Zhihuan!"
She wanted to cut her sister's face, and he wanted her to have a taste of it too!
"Master, Prince Xiao has already gone to bed. Long Wu and his men are keeping watch in the courtyard. There's nothing unusual."
Jiang Guanchen checked the time and said, "Keep watching. There will definitely be movement before dawn."
Seeing his serious expression, Jiang Wu couldn't help but ask, "What treasonous act did Prince Xiao commit?"
Jiang Guanchen: "I'll work hard tonight. If there's any movement, you'll know."
At six quarters past midnight, Du Zhihuan opened her eyes, got out of bed and went to the dressing table.
Yunyan heard the sound, pushed the door open, and lit all the candles in the room one by one.
Du Zhihuan was shocked when she saw her face in the mirror, which looked just like Song Yu's.
The Illusion Face Gu is really powerful.
"Miss, it's still a little short of that. It hasn't grown into the red mole at the corner of Song Yu's eye."
Du Zhihuan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. "I can only draw one. I have something to say. Call them all in. We'll go to Luming Mountain in half an hour."
When Yunyan brought them in, she had an extra set of clothes in her hands. "Miss, you took Song Yu's pulse yesterday when the Third Young Master brought him here..."
Yunyan recounted what happened yesterday to her, "...This outfit is similar in style to the one Song Yu wore, but there are subtle differences that you can't tell unless you look closely..."
Du Zhihuan hesitated for a moment before taking it and changing into it.
With a red mole on his face, thick shoes on, and the same hair bun as Song Yu, he looks exactly like Song Yu.
"Miss." Yun Que came in and handed a long box to Du Zhihuan. "It's safe outside now. You can go without worry."
Du Zhihuan opened the box, glanced at it, and handed it to Yunyan. Then she put on a long, hooded gown and said, "Let's go, Yan'er."
Du Zhihuan and Yunyan left the farm and got on the carriage prepared in advance by Ding Jia.
One mile away from Huazhuang, Ding Jia sped up and headed for Luming Mountain.
When we were almost at Luming Mountain, the carriage left the official road and headed for the bamboo forest southwest of Luming Mountain.
The carriage continued driving for a quarter of an hour before arriving in front of a stone gate.
Ding Jia knocked eight times in a regular pattern, and the stone door slowly opened, and Qianfeng walked out.
The stone gate twists and turns and leads to the dark room of Xiao Chengqian's bedroom.
Xiao Chengqian was half asleep and half awake. When he heard the noise, he hurriedly got out of bed, walked behind the bed curtain, lifted the mural and opened the secret door.
"Hanhuan, did it succeed?"
Xiao Chengqian held the horseshoe lantern and looked at the woman in front of him.
Du Zhihuan lifted her hat and looked up at him.
A face that looked exactly like Song Yu appeared in Xiao Chengqian's sight.
There was a look of shock in Xiao Chengqian's eyes. He stretched out his fingers and touched it carefully, scratching it, trying to find out that it was a human skin mask.
Du Zhihuan frowned slightly and slapped his hand away. "Stop scratching! It's a real face! Not a human skin mask. The red mole at the corner of the eye is just painted on. Can you tell?"
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