After the luck of rebirth was taken away, the true and false daughters teamed up

Chapter 20

"The old lady is serious, this is just a little effort from me." Song Shiyun smiled slightly and calmly took out his hand, "You are not in good health. You should take a good rest now and avoid excessive mood swings."

Mrs. Liu nodded slightly.

When Taifu Liu saw this, he said: "By the way, I asked the second lady to come over. I have something to ask the second lady. I wonder if the second lady can help?"

When Song Shiyun heard this, he pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Do you need my help, Master?"

Taifu Liu didn't know whether Song Shiyun really didn't understand his subtext or not, so he said directly: "I see that the second lady is quite capable. I wonder if the second lady has any way to make Yuzhen stay?" Come down?"

Song Shiyun raised his eyebrows and asked, "Stay?"

Taifu Liu nodded affirmatively, "Yes." He turned back to look at Liu Yuzhen, his eyes full of reluctance, "She is our only daughter, and Xue Zhen is also the husband I chose for her, but the result is like this... It's really me I felt sorry for her, she was still so young, so I thought that the second young lady might have a way to make her stay, even if it costs me one life in exchange for another, I am willing."

When Mrs. Liu heard this, she quickly said: "I am willing, and it will be my life in exchange."

When Taifu Liu heard this, his eyes widened and he was about to speak.

Song Shiyun raised his hand to stop him, "Okay, okay, I think you two made a mistake."

Taifu Liu and Mrs. Liu looked at Song Shiyun at the same time.

Song Shiyun looked into their eyes and said straightforwardly: "You two were born in Daqing. You should know that people die once and become ghosts after death. People and ghosts have different paths. Ghosts cannot stay in the world of the world. They must be here." You can leave, and people only have one life. Once you die, you are dead. How can you live again after death? If this is the case, wouldn't the world be in chaos?"

Upon hearing this, Taifu Liu and Mrs. Liu's expressions gradually dimmed.

Taifu Liu is a scholar. It's not that he doesn't know these principles, he just... is too reluctant to let go.

After hearing Song Shiyun's straightforward explanation, Liu Taifu's throat rolled and he couldn't help but choke, "I can't help you, Yuzhen..."

Liu Yuzhen shook her head quickly, "No, it's not my parents' fault. I didn't expect Xue Zhen to be that kind of person. This can't be our fault, we can only blame Xue Zhen."

As soon as these words came out, the family of three almost cried together.

Song Shiyun stood aside and watched, like an outsider.

at the same time.

Song Siwen rushed to the Imperial Academy anxiously.

The Imperial College in Daqing is the highest institution of learning in the country. It is open to all young men and women. As long as they are talented and capable and can pass the examination, both men and women can enter the Imperial College.

After the death of Princess Shiyu, the Imperial College was closed for seven days. Now that the first seven days have passed, the Imperial College has long been reopened.

Daqing's country is open-minded and does not have so many restrictions on women.

When Song Siwen arrived at the Imperial College, there were many men and women outside the Imperial College, walking towards the Imperial College.

They all come to class.

Song Siwen took his book and got off the carriage in a daze. Not knowing what he was thinking, he almost missed the mark.

Fortunately, the bookboy who got out of the car first reacted immediately and reached out to support Song Siwen, preventing Song Siwen from falling.

Song Siwen staggered for a moment, and then regained some of his attention. He opened his mouth and was about to speak when a muffled sound suddenly came from beside him.

Song Siwen and Shutong subconsciously followed the sound and saw a carriage parked not far from them.

When someone came down from above, just like Song Siwen, they missed the mark.

But unfortunately, no one helped him, and he fell straight to the ground, hitting his face directly on the floor tiles.

Seeing this scene, Song Siwen was a little frightened.

When the servants nearby saw their master fall, they ran over and helped the man up in a hurry.

Only then did Song Siwen see his appearance.

The man's forehead was already bleeding, and he was grimacing in pain, but Song Siwen was able to recognize that this was Jiang Ziying, the eldest son of Duke Ning's mansion.

The relationship between Song Siwen and Jiang Ziying was not very good. They were the kind of people who would never say hello or talk to each other when they met.

Seeing that the person who fell was Jiang Ziying, Song Siwen calmed down, took the book boy with him, turned around and left.

Jiang Ziying was yelling at the servants, complaining about their poor service, when she caught a glimpse of Song Siwen's leaving figure from the corner of her eye.

The servant next to him was so scolded by him that he lowered his head and asked timidly: "My lord, you are injured. Otherwise, I can go and ask for leave for my lord, and my lord will go back first." rest?"

When Jiang Ziying saw Song Siwen entering the Imperial Academy, his eyes darkened. He licked the roots of his teeth, reached out to wipe the blood that oozed from his forehead, bared his teeth and said, "I don't want to!"

"Song Siwen is already here, how can I leave?"

Jiang Ziying pushed away the servant standing in front of him and walked inside.

The servant hurriedly followed and said in fear: "But Master, your head is still bleeding. You have been feeling unwell since last night, and now you are injured. You'd better go back and rest, otherwise the Duke and Madam will know Now, it’s time to worry again.”

Jiang Ziying frowned impatiently, but it was involved in the wound. Just when he was about to speak, he heard a voice like an oriole coming from the front.

"Siwen!"

Jiang Ziying suddenly raised her head and looked over, and saw a beautiful figure walking gracefully, but stopped in front of Song Siwen in front.

Song Siwen looked at the person who appeared in front of him, his face brightened with joy.

"Why are you here today?" The person in front of him was none other than Miss Yu San.

Hearing this, Miss Yu San pursed her lips and smiled, "Yes, I was detained by my parents a few days ago, but now that the national mourning is over, I naturally want to come and listen."

Song Siwen hasn't seen Miss Yu San for a while these days.

Now that he saw Miss Yu San, he was very happy, but after being happy for a while, his mood was a bit complicated.

"Why are you looking at me like that? There's something dirty on my face?"

Seeing Song Siwen looking at her silently, the smile on Miss Yu San's face faded, she reached out to touch her face and muttered.

Song Siwen came back to his senses and said, "It's nothing."

When Miss Yu San heard this, she pulled Song Siwen's sleeve and said, "It's okay if you don't have it. Let's go, Master is coming soon."

After finishing speaking, she pulled Song Siwen and walked towards the classroom.

Jiang Ziying almost bit her teeth when she saw this scene.

My forehead doesn't seem to hurt anymore.

Looking at Song Siwen and Miss Yu San who were gradually walking away, he chased after them with a sullen face and strode forward.

From the front yard to the classroom in the back yard, there is a small bridge over meandering water.

Watching Song Siwen and Miss Yu San walking over, Jiang Ziying walked quickly onto the bridge, her feet speeding up.

However, as soon as he reached the middle of the bridge, he heard a crisp sound.

Before Jiang Ziying could realize what the sound was, there was nothing at her feet.

The next second, he fell into the pool with a bang along with the fragments of the bridge.

The servants of Ning Guogong's mansion who were following closely behind saw this scene, dropped what they were holding, ran over, and exclaimed: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty... Come on, come and save us, Your Majesty has fallen into the water!"

Song Siwen and Miss Yu San were walking in front and were talking quietly. When they heard the hasty shouts, they subconsciously stopped and turned to look over.

Then he saw Jiang Ziying, flopping in the water like a landlubber who had fallen into the water.

He was soaked all over, and the pool water mixed with the blood on his forehead and flowed down his face. He looked quite scary, like a ghost in the water.

Song Siwen's heart skipped a beat when he saw it, and he even got goosebumps.

do not know why……

There was a strange feeling in his heart.

Why does he feel that Jiang Ziying is not very lucky today...

No, no, it's not bad.

But it’s too bad!

Song Siwen inexplicably remembered the formation Song Shiyun had laid out for him before.

The damage that originally fell on him will be doubled back on the person who cursed him.

Could this person... be Jiang Ziying?
"What's going on? Why is the bridge broken?" Miss Yu San stood next to Song Siwen. When she saw Jiang Ziying in the water, she covered her mouth in surprise and did not notice anything strange about Song Siwen.

Song Siwen's mind was in chaos and he didn't hear what others said at all.

After Jiang Ziying fell into the water, the entire Imperial College was in chaos.

After all, Jiang Ziying was the eldest son of Duke Ning. Many people rushed over and rescued Jiang Ziying in a short time.

But I don't know if Jiang Ziying was too unlucky. Everyone was at a loss and placed him on a stone nearby to let him rest for a while.

The huge stone by the water had never moved, but now, for some reason, as soon as Jiang Ziying leaned on it, the stone began to clatter and rolled into the pool with Jiang Ziying.

Not only that, the stone also pressed on Jiang Ziying.

Seeing this scene, everyone was taken aback.

Song Siwen had goosebumps one after another.

"Siwen, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, Miss Yu San also saw that something was wrong with Song Siwen, and couldn't help but asked with concern: "Are you... scared?"

Song Siwen shook his head quickly, "I just suddenly remembered something. Hanlian, you made me a sachet before..."

Miss Yu San didn't know why. She blushed in embarrassment when she heard this, "Why do you suddenly talk about this..."

Song Siwen had never lied before and racked his brains thinking, "I, I just suddenly remembered that the sachet is very beautiful and I like it very much... But I'm afraid that someone will know that you gave the sachet to me. Once it is spread, Getting out will be bad for your reputation.”

When Miss Yu San saw that Song Siwen was caring about her, the smile on her face became even stronger and she said, "No, no one will know."

Song Siwen asked in disbelief: "Is it true that no one knows?"

(End of this chapter)