Chapter 311: Flying Note
"Don't worry, Madam, I will definitely come. Madam Du has already agreed. If she doesn't come tonight, she will definitely come tomorrow."
Song Mingzhu asked, "Are all the things ready?"
Qiuyue lowered her voice and said, "Everything is ready. As long as she stays here, she will definitely fall for it."
"Don't take it lightly. There's a girl named Yunque by her side. Does she know any medical skills?"
Qiuyue said, "How could Du Zhihuan possibly doubt you? In her eyes, you are her biological mother now. But doing this would be too easy for her. She is still the daughter of the Du family. Why not just take her life? Her uncle wants to kill you."
Song Mingzhu lowered her eyes. "I really want her life, too. I don't have much time left, and she suddenly died when she came to the mansion. The Marquis and his wife are so confused, yet they still cherish her so much. Do you think the Du family will let the Song family go? It doesn't matter if I die, but I can't let the entire Song family suffer. If she can't give birth, she won't be able to live a comfortable life even if she marries into a wealthy family."
"Madam." At this time, Nanny Li came in. "Miss Du Er has arrived with the Marquis' wife. She has already arrived at the inner courtyard."
Just as Su Beiqing and her daughter arrived at the main courtyard gate, Chen Chunhua rushed over with her son and daughter-in-law.
"Hanhuan." Chen Chunhua came up and grabbed Du Zhihuan's hand, crying out, "You must think of a way to save your mother. She is your biological mother."
"Old Madam Song." Su Beiqing pulled Chen Chunhua's hand away. "We don't know Madam Song's current condition. Since Judge Xue can't do anything, we can't do anything either. But don't worry, I've arranged for someone to find a famous doctor today. Madam Song is a blessed woman, so she will be safe and sound."
"Thank you so much, Madam Hou."
"Mom, let's go in quickly." Du Zhihuan couldn't wait to pull Su Beiqing into the main courtyard.
"Mom." Song Minglang whispered in Chen Chunhua's ear, "Du Zhihuan obviously cares about me."
Chen Chunhua's face was extremely grim. "She doesn't know the truth yet. If she knew, she wouldn't have come here. If it weren't for her, would your sister have suffered so much? I wish I could take her life!"
Song Minglang and Cui were so scared that they quickly covered Chen Chunhua's mouth. Fortunately, there was no one else around.
The two of them dragged Chen Chunhua away. Song Minglang whispered, "Du Zhihuan can't die, and we can't let her know the truth. Otherwise, our brother Rui won't be able to stay in Beijing as an official. We can't reveal any flaws and let Du Zhihuan find out. When brother Rui becomes a high-ranking official in the future, won't it be easy for him to come back and deal with Du Zhihuan?"
Chen Chunhua suddenly realized: "That's right, a daughter must pay her mother's debt!"
In the room, Du Zhihuan looked at Song Mingzhu's frail, pale face. Her eyes reddened, tears about to fall, and her voice choked with sobs, "Mom, what's wrong with you? You were fine a few days ago. You can't be in any trouble."
Song Mingzhu tightened her hands under the quilt, feeling complicated as she watched Du Zhihuan express her true feelings.
She had been waiting for a long time to hear her call "Mom", and today she finally heard it.
But she is no longer her daughter...
"It's okay, Huanhuan, don't worry, it will be fine after a few days of rest."
"How can you be alright? You look so haggard and thin. Yunque, come and give my mother a thorough examination."
Yunque hurried forward to take his pulse.
Su Beiqing felt uncomfortable when she heard Du Zhihuan say "mother".
After all, Song Mingzhu is Huanhuan's biological mother. She is now severely poisoned and will not live for many days.
Thinking of this, Su Beiqing felt relieved again.
"Miss, Madam." Yun Que seemed to be hesitant to speak.
Su Beiqing asked, "Tell me quickly, how is Madam Song doing?"
"Madam Song's heart meridians are severely damaged, and she really doesn't have much time left."
"Wu…" Du Zhihuan hugged Su Beiqing and cried, "Mom, I don't want anything to happen to my mom."
Su Beiqing couldn't bear to see Du Zhihuan cry, so she coaxed her, "Don't worry, Huanhuan. I've arranged for someone to find a famous doctor. We'll have news within two days. Madam Song will definitely be fine."
Song Mingzhu also hurried to comfort her: "Don't worry, Huanhuan, my mother has sent people from the martial arts world to look for her. Nothing will happen, don't worry."
Du Zhihuan stood up and left Su Beiqing's arms. She walked to the bedside, took Song Mingzhu's hand, and said with concern, "Stop talking. Talking too much will drain your energy. Mother needs to rest more."
Song Mingzhu showed a relieved smile on her face, "Okay, then I won't say anything."
After Song Mingzhu finished speaking, she held Du Zhihuan tightly with her backhand, looking at her with reluctance in her eyes.
Su Beiqing couldn't bear it any longer. "Madam Song, close your eyes and have a good rest. Huanhuan and I will stay here tonight."
Du Zhihuan heard Su Beiqing say this and put Song Mingzhu's hand under the quilt. "Mom, go to bed early. I'll have breakfast with you tomorrow. After breakfast, I'll go to Chaofeng Palace Academy. I'll come with you tomorrow night. Mom has found a famous doctor who will definitely cure you."
Song Mingzhu: "Hanhuan, this place is quite far from Chaofeng Palace Academy."
"I'll get up early tomorrow so I don't miss my studies at Chaofeng Palace."
"Madam, the medicine is ready."
Nanny Li came in with the medicine soup, and Du Zhihuan hurriedly took it and fed it to Song Mingzhu herself.
Du Zhihuan fed the baby very carefully, and her eyes were slightly swollen. Song Mingzhu lowered her eyes, not wanting to see her like this.
She was afraid that she would be soft-hearted.
After feeding the medicine, Du Zhihuan spoke to Song Mingzhu for a few words, then took Su Beiqing and Qiuyue to the room prepared for them.
After seeing everyone leave, Chen Chunhua led Song Minglang and Cui into the room.
"Zhuzhu, tell me honestly, what do you want Du Zhihuan to do here?"
"Minglang, it's getting late, take your mother back to bed."
"It's still early, I'm not sleepy." Chen Chunhua sat in front of the bed. "Don't act rashly while the Marquis's wife is here. She doesn't know her identity yet, and our Rui brother still depends on her to stay in the capital. Once Rui brother becomes a high-ranking official, won't it be easy to deal with this damn girl when he comes back?"
"You think too much. How could I be so stupid? I was just so angry that I asked her to come to my bedside to show filial piety. I..." Song Mingzhu suddenly covered her heart.
Chen Chunhua's breathing tightened. "But it's happening?"
"No, I just want to rest."
"Okay, okay, you go to bed early and we'll go back and rest too."
Qiuyue arranged for Su Beiqing, and Du Zhihuan and the others rushed back. "Madam, have they been settled? Do you want to start tomorrow, or when?"
Song Mingzhu remembered how Du Zhihuan had genuinely cared about her just now, and was silent for a moment.
"Madam, you are not soft-hearted, are you?"
Song Mingzhu asked, "Is that thing reliable? Will she have a chance to recover in the future?"
"Don't worry, she won't have a chance to recover."
Song Mingzhu looked at the bed curtain in confusion for a long time, "Let's make chicken soup, small amounts and multiple times, until the recipe is finished, then she won't have to stay here with me."
The next morning, Du Zhihuan brought Su Beiqing to Song Mingzhu's room.
A hot breakfast has been served outside.
Du Zhihuan took a quick look and entered the inner room. At this time, Bai Luoheng was giving acupuncture to Song Mingzhu.
"Mom, we're here."
Qiuyue hurriedly said, "Miss, Madam is having acupuncture and can't speak. You and Madam should have your meal first. You can't delay going to Chaofeng Palace Academy."
Seeing that Song Mingzhu's expression was still the same as yesterday, Du Zhihuan tilted her head to look at Bai Luoheng, who was wearing the Black Rakshasa mask, and frowned slightly, "How is my mother?"
Bai Luoheng said, "The situation is still not good. Now we can only temporarily stabilize the heart meridians and prevent the poison from taking effect."
"Then please take the trouble to wait for my mother to find a famous doctor."
"Don't worry, I will do my best."
"Hanhuan, we're almost ready for dinner. We'll be late for the Palace Academy."
Du Zhihuan went to the outer room and asked Yunyan to pack the meat buns and shrimp dumplings, and hurriedly left the Song Mansion with Su Beiqing.
Qiuyue secretly thought that it was a bad idea. How could Du Zhihuan, who was in a hurry to go to Fenggong Academy, have the patience to sit down and have a meal?
Isn't this chicken soup cooked in vain?
In the carriage, Su Beiqing reached out to take the meat bun.
Du Zhihuan hurriedly stuffed the food into her school bag. "Mother, it's cold. You have a bad stomach and can't eat cold food. Can we eat it when we get home?"
Su Beiqing: "But you can't eat cold food either."
"I'll go to the Palace Academy cafeteria and heat it up before eating."
"There are wontons on the roadside. Let's eat them first and then go to the Palace Academy."
"No, you can't be late."
Su Beiqing had no choice but to obey her and got off the carriage at the fork in the road.
"Yun Que, check it quickly."
Yun Que used a silver needle to check each one, "Don't worry, Miss, it's not poisonous."
Yunyan said, "The contents of the note that flew over were most likely intentional by Madam Song's enemies."
Du Zhihuan closed her eyes and carefully recalled Song Mingzhu's appearance.
She really doesn't look like Song Mingzhu.
"Yunyan, go to that place and wait in advance to see who is causing trouble."
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