Chapter 50 50 Not Your Fault

"I was wrong. I shouldn't have listened to his words back then, and I won't be like this now." Song Mingshu felt sad and didn't answer her directly, but Song Ciyu already understood it.

"It's not your fault. The perpetrator is the real culprit. Now that he has seen his true colors, everything will be in time. Sister, time is running out. Remember what I told you, wait for me."

Song Mingshu was the victim. At the beginning, He Qiaoling coaxed and lied to her eldest sister with her clever words. The eldest sister had not received much favor since she was a child. Suddenly there was such a person beside her, so she would naturally hold on tightly.

"Yu'er, Pingyang Duke's Mansion is not as simple as you think, and He Qiaoling will not let me go easily, no matter whether it is reconciliation or writing a divorce letter, he is unwilling..." Song Mingshu said helplessly, she did have feelings for Song Ciyu. Therefore, he still didn't mention what He Qiaoling really wanted from her.

"Leave me alone, live your own life." All she could do was not to drag Song Ciyu down.

Leave her alone?
"What about Xixi? What about father, and your mother, you don't want to see them again, so you just have the heart to keep Xixi locked up here?" Although she was not sent by father, she couldn't let Song Mingshu feel Lost hope, "He Qiaoling behaved like this, the only way to go is to leave this path."

"Eldest sister, you should know that I didn't like you very much since I was a child, so I will help you take you away this time, so naturally I won't hurt myself. Dad wrote a letter when he left Beijing. In the future, there will only be you and me in this capital." , I want to take care of me in every possible way before you, and I don't want to lose you as an elder sister so early." Song Ciyu's tone was strong, and she also racked her brains to make Song Mingshu believe in herself.

Song Mingshu looked down at her daughter, and tears rolled down her cheeks again. She couldn't let Xixi grow up well by herself, and there were parents, so she couldn't stay here forever, ignoring everything outside .

"Mother, don't cry." Xixi pursed her lips, enduring her sadness and trying to appease her emotions.

"Mother doesn't cry, mother is happy." Song Mingshu pinched her little face lightly, then looked outside the door again, "Yu'er, I will wait for you, but you can't do stupid things, and you can't get hurt. He Qiaoling didn't So easy to deal with."

"Okay, don't worry." Seeing that she finally had the intention to leave, Song Ciyu's heart fell to the ground. Just as she wanted to talk more with Song Mingshu, the maid walked into the courtyard with Zhenzhen.

"Princess Yuan, the young master has sent someone to urge you, please leave immediately and go to the lobby of the mansion." The maid slightly bowed.

Song Ciyu nodded to her, turned around and said a word to Song Mingshu, and then led Zhenzhen and Zhuzhu out of the yard. Before leaving, she turned to look at the maid, took another bracelet and handed it to her personally , "Send more food in these days, this request is not too much."

Seeing this, the maid put away the bracelet bluntly. She was very happy with Song Ciyu's request. The guards in the outer courtyard would not come in easily, and she was the only one guarding the inner courtyard. She was in charge alone, and it couldn't be easier for her to secretly send more food to them.

She looked at Song Ciyu obsequiously, and said in a low voice, "Princess Yuan, don't worry, this servant will take care of Aunt Song more."

(End of this chapter)

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