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Song Yiyan lowered her head, naturally she did not want to punish Ming He.

The first wife then gritted her teeth and looked at Song Qingyu, "Ah Yu, this time Minghe was wrong." It's a good thing that you're not injured, so why don't you ask Grandmother for mercy? "

The second branch almost burst into laughter.

Song Qing and Yu had big eyes and they were at a loss. However, they did not want to let Madam Shen off, "But mother, the one injured is my second sister. Is my mother not angry? "

The first wife was immediately blocked. He couldn't say anything for a long time.

The old mistress was well aware of it. She had always thought that the eldest son was doing things fairly, but she didn't expect that Yu would have a bad thought as soon as he returned. This time, he had accidentally hurt A Yan. She actually didn't know how to repent and wanted to plead for a servant.

"Shen Shi, you have truly disappointed this old one."

The First Lady almost collapsed on the floor.

Song Qingyu bit his lower lip and looked at his wife, as if he was worried about her, "Grandmother, Minghe also did this because of loyalty. If it was mother and sister Yan, they would not have let this go. [Grandmother, you don't have to worry about this even if you have to enter the new year.] Why not, at the suggestion of Ah Yu, hit sixty with a staff, and live or die according to the will of heaven?

The old mistress had been in the Buddhist Hall for so many years, but she suddenly remembered that she had committed a great offense today. It was a good thing that Song Qingyu had reminded her.

The staff hit sixty! The first wife, supported by the maidservants beside her, could only bear with it. The first wife could only say in her heart: Good girl.

She placed the blame on herself. If he died, then it would be Song Qing Yu who spoke too many words, so the madame couldn't be blamed. If she was alive, it would be because the madame had relented.

He had truly coaxed the old mistress.

The old mistress sighed – the girl who had just returned was intelligent.

"As you wish."

Song Qingyu smiled gently, "Thank you, Grandmother."

The doctor finally invited him to do this, but when he saw Song Yiyan's hands, he could only shake his head. Three doctors were invited, and all of them declined to leave.

"This is useless! He's even considered a famous doctor in the capital! "

The first lady was anxious. Song Yiyan could only cry at the side. Her eyes fell on Song Qingyu, as if she wanted to cut off his flesh.

Song Qingyu was very calm as he said with concern, "Second sister, just trust me this once. I never wanted to hurt you. "

The Countess was anxious. She looked at Song Qingyu sensibly and said, "Ah Yu, do you really have a way to cure him?"

"I can only make the scar on second sister's hand smaller, but it will always remain." Song Qingyu looked worried.

The old mistress was overjoyed as she waved her hand. "Let Ah Yu have a try now that you've been injured like this."

"Grandmother, don't worry."

Song Yiyan pulled back her hand in shock, but was held back by Song Qingyu. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get her hand back.

"Second sister, my detoxification method is a bit painful, you must endure it." Her voice was soft and gentle as she looked at the doctors. "Have you prepared any silver needles?"

The doctor was also curious. Could it be that a little girl could understand medicine?

However, he still somehow managed to present the acupuncture treasure.

Song Yiyan stared at her suspiciously and whispered, "Don't think I don't know. You said it was your aunt's medicine, but now you retort. It must be your conspiracy, and maybe you were the one who hurt my hand! "

"Your hand? I really don't know. Back then when you were shouting in the ancestral hall, did I really think that I didn't know what happened? Second sister, what did you see that day? "That's the ancestral hall. Our ancestors must have seen it for themselves."

Revealing Spirit? Song Yiyan shuddered and stopped herself from speaking.

Song Qing and Yu saw that she didn't speak so they just gave an undetectable cold snort. From the beginning to the end, the mother and daughter both knew this! How could these hardships be compared to the suffering and death of her mother?

"Prepare the water to cool it down."

Song Qingyu then commanded with a serious face, leisurely soaking Song Yiyan's hand into the water, and then using three silver needles to insert into the back of her hand, causing Song Yiyan to scream out in pain.

Just as he was about to scold Song Qingyu, he didn't utter a single word.

Song Qingyu's voice was soft, pretending that he didn't hear it clearly, but he deliberately deepened the silver needle by half, "Second sister, what do you want to say? "Hmm?"

Song Yiyan was in so much pain that she did not dare to say more, and she gritted her teeth, "Big sister. Is it really effective? "

"I had no intention of flipping through books before and learned some medical skills. When I was in the countryside, I treated all the villagers who were sick. "Don't worry."

The old mistress was amazed that this girl was smart and sensible. As she looked at the plate of clean water, it started to turn muddy. It was from the silver needles that a steady stream of poison was expelled. The Second Girl's hands were much better. Her tense heart finally calmed down.

"What books has Yu read?"

"In reply to Grandmother, A Yu knew he was not intelligent, so he had to study more. However, since it was impossible to purchase books in the village, he could only buy them from the neighboring town. This was because it required three days of travel to get back to the mountain. So not often. Furthermore, that place is, after all, quite remote and has only been used to have three books and a few miscellaneous books. "

When everyone heard this, they could not help but sigh. It was hard to imagine that a girl would have to walk so far on a mountain path just to study. By relying on those books, he was able to understand so much.

It didn't seem like he had come from a village.

The doctor was so angry that his intestines turned green with regret.

Song Qingyu had finally cured Song Yiyan of her poison. Everyone saw that Song Yiyan's rotten flesh was much cleaner now. Only her bloody wounds had stopped bleeding.

"Go back and apply the medicine. Take good care of him."

Song Qingyu ordered a servant beside the Grand Matron as he bandaged her. He was very generous and well-mannered. Even the doctors at the side felt ashamed of themselves.

The first wife pretended to be grateful as she held Song Qingyu's hand, "It was all thanks to you this time. What do you want, Auntie will reward you. "

Song Qingyu tilted his head, as if he was looking forward to it, but he frowned as if he couldn't think of anything at all, "Replying to mother, A Yu still doesn't want anything right now. Wait for Ah Yu to think of telling his mother."

The first wife smiled. "Alright."

Nannan supported Song Qingyu back to the house, let out a breath, and grumbled: "Miss, why are you treating my Second Miss?"

"I won't treat her. The First Wife's ability would also find a way. Why not take over this favor first? "

Nannan was suddenly enlightened.

This time, the first wife was so happy to be dumb and eat nothing.

Song Qingyu's eyes were bright as he looked into the distance. He could hear Ming He's screams coming from afar. Song Qing and Yu's eyes flashed with sorrow and confusion. What she wanted was more than just to punish Minghe.

Nannan looked in the direction of Song Qingyu, it was the direction of the main entrance of the Song Residence. This was the day Song Zhentian would return. He must have passed through this road when he came back.

"Xiaojie, are you waiting for old master?"

Song Qing smiled and looked at the pine tree next to him that was slightly shaken by the wind. "There is actually a trace of scarlet in her eyes." They had to wait. Waiting for an unexpected coincidence. "Today, there will be an important guest at the Song Manor."