Chapter 19

Song Ciyu stood with her arms folded. When she thought about the things in the palace, she shook her head speechlessly, "Zhenzhen, tell her, go to the courtyard, don't wake Yan'er up, I'll drink some water .”

"Yes, ma'am." After saluting, Zhenzhen went to the table to pour hot water for her, and then she walked out pulling Zhuzhu's sleeve.

"Missy was deposed? What does that have to do with us, Madam doesn't like her anyway." Hearing that Song Mingshu was deposed, Zhuzhu shrugged her shoulders indifferently, but she really didn't expect Song Mingshu to end up like this.

"It's not the same now, the emperor even asked his wife, and she even excused the young miss." Zhenzhen shook her head, she should let Zhuzhu hear what the wife said to the emperor.

"Ah? Tell me quickly!" Zhuzhu's eyes widened when she heard this, and she tugged on Zhenzhen's sleeve anxiously.

Zhenzhen tells Zhuzhu everything about Leshanyuan in detail. The more Zhenzhen tells, the more surprised Zhuzhu is, including meeting Qin Tingyun.

"I see, madam wants to help the young lady again." After all, it is already bizarre enough to rescue Ah Qin with the character of madam.

Zhenzhen nodded to Zhuzhu, "That's right, now that the master is not in the capital, the madam must be homesick."

If Song Ciyu heard this, she would definitely shout 'No' loudly. She is not homesick, she is simply feeling sorry, and Song Mingshu is her blood relative after all, even though she knows that helping Song Mingshu will definitely cause trouble , but as if it was to accumulate virtue for the original body, she had to solve this matter.

"You're right, she's also Madam's eldest sister after all..." Her three views can be said to follow Song Ciyu, so who Song Ciyu likes or targets whom, she is the same, the most important thing is her heart Knowing that Song Mingshu did not hurt his wife.

"But what you said about the second prince, I'm still a little skeptical. After all, er, madam, you came out?" Before Zhuzhu finished speaking, Song Ciyu walked out of the inner room with a big step in his hand. A pile of letter paper.

"Zhenzhen, you go into the room and look at Yan'er, Zhuzhu will follow me." Song Ciyu looked at the two and said, this should have been said and shouldn't be said.

Zhenzhen and Zhuzhu: "Yes, madam."

Zhuzhu followed Song Ciyu to the stone road on the other side of the yard. Song Ciyu squatted down and lit a piece of letter paper with a flint, and the flames ignited instantly, "What are you doing in a daze, do it."

"Oh!" Zhuzhu held the letters in her hand in a daze, and threw them into the fire. After she recognized what those letters were, Zhuzhu looked at Song Ciyu in surprise: "Ma'am, isn't this?" ...Did the Second Prince give it to you?"

Zhu Zhu swallowed her saliva, and said in a very low voice, "Why did you burn it, didn't you say that you can still keep it to threaten the second prince?"

She didn't know how much affection her wife had for the second prince, but she was jealous. Mrs. Zeng said this to her herself, and even Zhenzhen didn't seem to say it.

Song Ciyu heard Zhuzhu's question to him, he opened the last envelope with some helplessness, and handed it to Zhuzhu, "Look what's on it?"

Zhuzhu lowered her head and took a look, her little face turned red suddenly, the conversation between the wife and the second prince was too much... blushing and heart beating!

"Husband, madam, I dare not speak..." Zhuzhu's lips were trembling slightly, as if she would be finished if she said it.

Seeing Zhuzhu's face turn red, Song Ciyu instantly understood what her little head was thinking, so he hissed lightly, and quickly reached out to take the envelope back from Zhuzhu's hand, and then threw it into the envelope as well. in fire.

"Silly, there is also my reply letter written on it. When I take out this letter and threaten him, I will be finished myself." , She doesn't care about others, she still wants to work hard herself, so that she can live a life of salted fish in the future!
"Yes, yes, this servant is so stupid!" Zhuzhu reached out and hit her head several times, it was obvious that she was a little sullen at herself.

Song Ciyu blushed, Zhuzhu didn't need to blame herself for being stupid, after all, this was also the original body's idea, and the original body was her.

"Okay, okay, you broke your head, what should you do if you become really stupid?" Song Ciyu looked at her actions, and thought it was a little funny, Zhuzhu was still childish.

Zhuzhu pouted, "Ma'am, that's what you said." Just as Zhuzhu finished speaking, a familiar voice came from not far or near: "What are you doing?"

It was Qin Heyuan's voice, he really came back pretty fast!
It's just why he came to our courtyard at this time?
Zhuzhu raised her head immediately when she heard the voice, and when she saw it was the prince, she was so frightened that she quickly stretched out her foot to extinguish the last flame. It's over now, why did the prince come to my wife so late? ?You can't burn fire privately in the mansion!

Song Ciyu originally had her back to Qin Heyuan, and she was surprised to hear his voice at this moment. She got up and turned to look at Qin Heyuan. Qin Heyuan's face was a little crimson, and he seemed to be half drunk It's just that he was not supported by Qin Bai, otherwise it would mean that he was completely drunk.

"The lord is back. We didn't do anything but burn some old books for fun, hey? Qin Bai didn't follow the lord?" Song Ciyu coughed lightly after approaching, pulling the topic away. Qin Bai is Qin Heyuan's personal bodyguard. , there is no need to stay away from the body.

Qin Heyuan waved his hands, "He's in the dark."

"Oh~ I see, then I don't know if the lord is coming to my courtyard at this time?" Song Ciyu asked with a faint smile, tilting his head.

"This king came to see Yan'er. I haven't been here for a few days." Qin Heyuan tried to open his eyes wider, and he seemed to be falling asleep.

Seeing this, Song Ciyu had no choice but to help his forehead. As expected, he still drank too much...

She sighed, "My lord, you drank too much. It's too late and Yan'er is already asleep. Going in at this time will definitely wake him up. Can I bring Yan'er to you tomorrow?"

Seeing that Qin Heyuan didn't answer himself, Song Ciyu suddenly understood a truth, when a person is drunk, he is most likely to think of the person buried in his heart. He came to look for Yan'er at this moment, probably thinking of Aunt Su.

"Yan'er, Qinqin left me the only blood...Qinqin" Sure enough, in the next second, Qin Heyuan kept muttering the name of Aunt Su, also known as Su Qinqin, and he kept shouting , and then pretended to roll down, Song Ciyu quickly supported him on the stone pier and sat down.

His several calls to Su Qinqin instantly attracted Zhuzhu who was cleaning up the mess.

"Ma'am, the lord is still thinking about Aunt Su!" Although seeing the lord sitting on the stone pier in the grass, Zhuzhu said dissatisfiedly to Song Ciyu in a very low voice.

(End of this chapter)

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