C4

Due to the fact that Song Qing and Yu's village was too far away, there were very few relay stations to rest in a radius of a hundred miles. The inn was very small, and the people that Steward Zhao brought had already filled up the entire place.

When the boss saw that Song Qingyu was being escorted over, he was confused. How could a girl in tattered clothes have such a background? With Housekeeper Zhao's authority, the boss didn't dare to think too much.

As soon as Song Qing and Yu laid down, they heard a commotion downstairs.

Nannan made a cup of tea and served it to him, "Miss, there is no need to panic, just now a group of fiendish looking people came, luckily they went to the mountain side. There's been some unrest recently. Grandma Zhao and the housekeeper just discussed it with each other and decided to leave early tomorrow. "

It was exactly the same as his previous life. When Song Qingyu from his previous life heard these words, he panicked. At this moment, Song Qing Yu nodded his head and took a sip of the tea. He laid down calmly and said that he was fine.

Nannan covered Song Qing and put out the light. Ye Zichen moved back to the second room with ease.

It was a peaceful night, with only the cold breeze blowing outside.

"Young miss, young miss?"

Zhao Ru crept closer and shouted at Song Qingyu for a long time, but there was no response. The corners of his mouth curled up in a smile. This damned little girl, she definitely would not have thought that she would borrow Nannan's hand to deal with her. The knockout drug in the cup of tea just now was enough to mesmerize a few big men.

Just ruin her face. The First Lady would reward her with a large sum of money.

Think about the money. She could even kill Song Qingyu directly.

And then, with a fierce look in his eyes, he stabbed a dagger towards her. Song Qing Yu's eyes opened wide, shocking Grandma Zhao so much that her hands trembled slightly. Song Qing Yu quickly took the dagger from her hands and pointed it at her neck.

The lights suddenly lit up.

Nannan was in disbelief at the table. Initially, she did not believe what the young miss said, but after seeing that Zhao Ru that evil person was actually going to harm the young miss, her heart was truly vicious.

Zhao Ru stared at Song Qingyu in disbelief. She had planned it long ago.

"Grandma Zhao, you treat me so well."

Song Qing and Yu smiled, causing people to tremble. Zhao Ru looked at the shining dagger, but the form was wrong, she quickly waved her hand and begged for mercy, "Young miss, they forced me to do this, it's none of my business."

"Leave these for the Underworld to explain."

Song Qingyu was about to make his move. At this moment, the door curtain shook. Before Song Qingyu could kill Grandma Zhao, someone suddenly appeared and firmly gripped his neck. At the same time, the dagger fell to the ground.

It was a woman, Song Qingyu recognized her, she was one of the First Wife's maidservants.

"Old trash, it's better if I do it myself."

Brightheart had already learned martial arts before and was also using a sneak attack. This time, Song Qing Yu's neck was already covered in wounds, making him unable to breathe. It looked like the dagger was about to fall. That was not only to cut his own face, but also to viciously strike.

"Don't hurt the little miss!"

Nannan saw that the little miss was in trouble and anxiously looked around with the scissors in her hand and rushed over.

Mingxin frowned and looked at Grandma Zhao, "You still haven't restrained this girl."

She turned around for a moment and took the chance. Song Qing Yu touched her hairpin and stabbed it towards that person.

The man dodged to the side and felt a cut on his body. At the same time, Song Qingyu broke free from her restraints.

"Little b * tch, I didn't expect you to be so skilled."

Song Qing and Yu were panting and laughing coldly. Senior, she had a lot of experience in leading an army to war. It was a pity that his body was too weak now.

Song Qingyu held onto the table beside him, but that person didn't give Song Qingyu a chance to catch his breath. He directly thrust his dagger towards Song Qingyu.

Song Qingyu fell to the ground.

"I originally wanted to let you live, but now it seems that you must die!" Ming Xin glared and a smirk flashed across her face as she aimed her dagger at Song Qingyu.

Mingxin's eyes widened as he stared at Song Qingyu in disbelief. Then, his entire body went limp as he collapsed onto the ground. Song Qingyu slowly stepped forward to support her and stabbed the hairpin into her heart, "There are tens of thousands of poisons hidden in my body. Look at how nice I am to you. I chose to let you die cleanly."

Song Qing and Yu laughed. They wiped off the blood on their faces and looked at Zhao Ru.

"Are you planning to die by yourself, or am I going to let you die?"

When Zhao Ru saw that her heart was dead, she immediately lost all her strength and fell down onto the ground, "Young miss, young miss, this was really not my intention."

"I know."

Zhao Ru secretly rejoiced in her heart, "I knew that Miss would spare this old servant on behalf of the deceased Madam …" "Ahh!

A dagger mercilessly stabbed into her heart.

"Of course, you should have known that you wouldn't survive the moment you betrayed them."

There were no longer cowards or ugly creatures in this world. Instead, it was Song Qingyu, who was fighting with them to the death. Brightheart and Grandma Zhao were just two small beginnings.

Song Qingyu's eyes flashed with a hint of bloodlust as he tiredly sat on the edge of the bed and leaned against it.

"Miss …"

Nannan looked at the dead man and crawled to Song Qingyu's side in fear.

"Miss, will we be caught?"

"I won't." Song Qing Yu smiled. It was weird for a servant girl to appear here so innocently. Even if the First Lady couldn't find her, she wouldn't dare to cause trouble for her.

As for Grandma Zhao, in her previous life, she said something about illness, but it turned out that she had taken their money and ran away.

As for her package, it should have been prepared by now. It was a letter of departure due to illness.

When Song Qing Yu went to get it, he even found a lot of silver notes. There was a total of five hundred taels of silver in banknotes. Song Qing smiled.

After dealing with Ming Xin and Zhao Ru, Song Qingyu sent a secret letter to the First Madam in the name of Ming Xin, saying that it was already done, but it would take some time to get it over with.

Song Qing Yu then covered his face with a veil.

Early the next morning, when Zhao Teng heard that something had happened to Song Qing and Yu's face, he was shocked as well.

This area was not peaceful. At noon, they packed up and set off. Song Qingyu lifted the curtain and took a look behind him. Finally, he did not have any thoughts on staying here.

His father, then his grandfather's fortune, had risen to the top and, having lost its value, had once again climbed up to the throne, joining forces to kill her mother.

This was his father's hometown. Song Qingyu did not want to stay here for another moment.

From a small village in Yue City, they had traveled for a month to the imperial city of Yu Du — — Great Su.

At that time, the world was in chaos. The once powerful and powerful government collapsed into three countries. The Great Su was one of them.

When they arrived at Yu Du, a servant of the Song Residence took a sedan and invited Song Qing and Yu to the house. Along the way, the citizens came to see what this peasant girl looked like.

Song Qingyu had already changed into a clean set of clothes.

She was sitting in a sedan chair with a veil covering her face. The crowd looked on helplessly. The palanquin was tightly shut, yet they couldn't see anything special about it.

At the gate, the sedan stopped in the middle of winter and the moon. The gate was closed, and only one side door was open.