Chapter 122 Awakening from a Clear Dream
Cheng Qingmeng sat up by pressing his solar plexus, looked around the room, and looked as if he didn't know where he was.
With a creak, the door was gently pushed open and Qinghe walked in carrying breakfast.
"Miss, you're finally awake." Qing He quickly put down the plate in her hand, walked over quickly, and put the mattress behind her for her to lean on. "You suddenly fainted yesterday, which scared me. Are you feeling unwell?"
Cheng Qingmeng looked at Qinghe for a long time without saying anything.
"Miss, please don't scare me." Qinghe was startled when she saw Cheng Qingmeng's confused face.
What's stimulating this, miss?
Could it be that you don't remember who she is?
"Qinghe, where am I?" Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she did not lose her memory. After all, she caught her in time yesterday and prevented the young lady from hitting her head.
"This is Hibiscus Garden, Miss Yu's boudoir. You fainted yesterday, and your aunt and uncle sent you here to avoid disturbing the lady."
Qing He casually handed over the shredded chicken and matsutake porridge, "Miss Yu fed you some calming soup last night. Fill your stomach quickly. A warm stomach will give you more strength."
After Cheng Qingmeng was fed a few mouthfuls of porridge, he regained his strength and took the porridge to eat himself.
Cheng Qingmeng lowered her eyes and ate quietly, spoonful by spoonful.
Qinghe looked at Cheng Qingmeng and felt something was wrong for some reason.
Worried that Cheng Qingmeng wouldn't have enough to eat, he quickly put two side dishes, shrimp dumplings, on the bedside table.
A moment later, Song Yu and Jiang Shiyun walked in one after another.
Cheng Qingmeng looked up, her eyes unconsciously falling on Song Yu's face. "Cousin, cousin, I'm fine. Have you eaten?"
"We just ate." Song Yu approached and was about to take Cheng Qingmeng's pulse.
"Cousin, I'm fine now. I drank the porridge and now I have more strength."
Song Yu withdrew his hand and sent Qing He and the others away.
"Cousin Meng, my dreams may not always be accurate. That Marquis's wife should be the Marquis's wife in the storybook. Don't let your imagination run wild."
Song Yu didn't expect Cheng Qingmeng to react so strongly. If he had known earlier, he would have talked to her slowly and gradually.
Now that she was so calm, she was a little worried.
"Cousin Meng, my eldest cousin dreamed that she was listening to an opera in a teahouse. That Marquis' wife must be the Marquis' wife in the opera. She is fake, made up by the storyteller. Don't believe it. The Buddhist scriptures say that dreams are illusory and unreal."
Jiang Shiyun also didn't want to believe that her aunt would be angry to death. It was too cruel and God was too unfair!
"You don't have to coax me, and you don't have to worry that I'll do something stupid, cousin."
Cheng Qingmeng's gaze shifted to the peony mask on Song Yu's face. "I believe you. You won't have irrelevant dreams. Am I right?"
When Song Yu heard her say this, he knew she had accepted the facts, so there was no need to deny it. "These dreams I had were actually about people or things that were closely related to our family of three. If we had taken precautions in advance, they wouldn't have happened."
Cheng Qingmeng thought that what happened in the dream actually happened.
"Cousin, I'm so happy that you and your family of three can return to Beijing safely. I'm so happy to have a biological cousin. Fortunately, you had a warning in your dream, so the tragedy in the dream wouldn't have happened. The most important thing right now is to find out about the concubine and prevent my scumbag father from becoming a marquis!"
Cheng Qingmeng's heart was filled with hatred, and the soup spoon in his hand was almost crushed.
"Don't worry, Uncle Wen has arranged for his men to search the entire city for women who are three months pregnant. The list will be delivered today. We will screen and eliminate them, and we will definitely find the mistress. Then we will give her a good beating!"
Cheng Qingmeng said, "It would be best if there were a portrait. I have some impression of the women who have come in and out of the Cheng Mansion over the years. I don't know what identity that concubine came to the Cheng Mansion with."
Song Yu said, "We may not have portraits for now, but we can get detailed addresses. After eliminating and screening, we can secretly draw portraits of the most suspicious people."
Cheng Qingmeng was very surprised. Aren’t the Wen family wealthy businessmen?
How could you find out so much detail?
"Cousin Meng, are you sure the concubine went to the Cheng residence? After all, the concubine cannot be seen in public."
A face flashed through Cheng Qingmeng's mind. "That concubine has been supported by the Cheng family all these years. In other words, it's my mother who's supporting her. Over the past decade, my mother has paid out a lot of private money. The money I know about has been repaid, but what about the money I don't know about? Whether it's been repaid or not, I don't know."
She was certain that her kind-hearted 'good grandmother' would come up with various excuses to make her mother willingly pay the money.
"Bang!" Jiang Shiyun pounded the quilt with her fists. "I'm so angry! She eats my aunt's food and uses my aunt's things. Not only does she want to kill my little cousin, she's also going to piss her off to death. Find her quickly! I'm going to beat her to death!"
Cheng Qingmeng took Jiang Shiyun's hand and blew on it gently, "Don't hurt yourself, it will hurt me."
Jiang Shiyun felt warm at heart when she heard that. She quickly stood up, hugged her neck and put her face close to hers. "I knew my cousin loved me the most. If she finds out about the mistress, I will definitely beat her up, otherwise I will be too angry to bear it."
Cheng Qingmeng smiled and said, "Okay, whatever you say."
Song Yu said, "Cousin Yun, we'll beat her up together then. You should quickly release your cousin Meng and let her finish eating quickly. Your aunt might come looking for you soon."
In front of the two of them, Cheng Qingmeng didn't care about his eating manners and finished his breakfast.
Then she washed, changed clothes and put on makeup as quickly as possible.
Half an incense stick later, Cheng Qingmeng looked refreshed and sat in front of the bronze mirror, carefully examining her makeup.
"Cousin, cousin, I'm going back to Zhichun Garden to see my mother first. I will definitely be back before Princess Anyang comes."
"Go ahead, don't worry, we are all ready. Wait until Princess Anyang arrives, then you can come over."
"rouge."
The maid Mei Dai hurriedly said, "Madam, Rouge returned to the Cheng Mansion half an incense stick ago."
Jiang Yunshu then remembered what happened last night, "Meidai, accompany me to Furong Garden to see Sister Meng. I haven't seen her all night and I miss her."
"Princess Anyang is coming. This morning I went to Hibiscus Garden to take a look. The flower hall is so beautifully decorated. Bai Lan said that the three sisters did it themselves."
Jiang Yunshu smiled and said, "Then I'll go take a look."
Before the master and servant had taken a few steps, Cheng Qingmeng led Qinghe into the yard.
"Mother."
The next moment, Jiang Yunshu was caught in Cheng Qingmeng's arms.
"Mom, I miss you so much."
Jiang Yunshu patted her back gently and said softly, "We are really in tune with each other. Mother misses you too and is going to Furong Garden to look for you."
Cheng Qingmeng stood up, smiling, and held Jiang Yunshu's hand tightly. "It's still early, and Princess Anyang hasn't arrived yet. Let's go back to the room and take a nap."
"You sisters didn't stay up all night talking by candlelight last night, did you?"
"Hehe...I guess so."
As soon as Jiang Yunshu lay down, Cheng Qingmeng climbed onto Jiang Yunshu's arms and rubbed her little head against Jiang Yunshu's neck.
Jiang Yunshu was a little surprised, but inexplicably happy in her heart, "You, it's been a long time since you've been so attached to Mom. Why do you miss Mom so much after not seeing her for just one night?"
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