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Song Qingyu only saw the magpie drop a red flower petal. The night was dark and he climbed over the courtyard wall without paying much attention to which plum blossom tree he came across.

"Miss, this is truly nonsense." Nannan grumbled.

It was just a Plum Blossom, Song Qingyu did not mind it at all. He walked into the inner room and sternly ordered, "Nannan, find someone to keep an eye on Second Aunt, especially Song Yunjiu. We must know where she went and who she saw in the next two days."

Nannan looked strangely at Song Qingyu before replying.

Noon of the next day.

The sun was getting warmer every day. Song Qing and Yu calculated that it was going to be New Year's Eve in 20 days. He was also getting closer and closer to his plan.

When she was free, she would embroider a handkerchief, which would blossom with red plums.

"Young Miss." Nannan came back from outside looking worn out as she walked towards the inner room only to see Song Qingyu looking up at her as he placed the embroidery thread in front of him.

"What's wrong?"

"Miss, this morning, Third Miss went out. However, it was very strange. She stealthily took a detour. He went to see someone who looked like a Daoist, and gave him something back. I was afraid that I would be discovered if I got too close, so I didn't hear much. I only vaguely heard something about the next morning. "

Song Qingyu slightly raised his brows as he thought deeply for a moment. A trace of craftiness flashed across his eyes, "Tomorrow morning, he is a Daoist."

Nannan's face was blank as she moved closer to Song Qingyu's side and softly asked: "Miss, what do you know?"

"You think I came to your house? In this half a month, your house has been in chaos. First, Song Yiyan was injured, then Second Aunt was sick, and now even the First Wife has been demoted. What can they say if they find a Taoist? "

Nannan was shocked as her face changed drastically.

"Could it be because of Miss's appearance?" Nannan blurted out, covering her mouth in shock as she wrinkled her brows and said: "How can they speak nonsense?"

Song Qing and Yu laughed lightly and picked up their sewing again, "We will deal with it when the time comes."

Nannan also agreed and clicked her tongue a few times, thinking of that Taoist's appearance, "Who would believe a Taoist's lies." Furthermore, that person has shifty eyes and does not seem to be a good person. "

"The old lady will believe it, and the father will believe it. Of course everyone will believe it. " Song Qingyu's eyes lit up as he slowly said, "This time, we must make Lady Shen suffer a little."

As he spoke, Magpie pushed aside the curtain and walked in.

"Miss, the person beside the first lady just brought some news. He said that the next morning he would invite all of the ladies to go to the Treasure House to collect the materials."

Song Qingyu paused for a moment, "I know. If you reply, I'll naturally reply. "

"Yes!" The magpie replied before retreating out of the room.

Song Qingyu also stood up, "Nannan, come with me the next day. Did mother send clothes last time? "

"Yes, there are four sets of the Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter, plus the original three sets. Originally, there are a lot of them, but Miss, you said that you don't like those colors and only left three sets.

"Pick a thick one for me."

The sun went by quickly. Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

Early in the morning, Song Qingyu went to pay his respects to the madame. The madame enjoyed peace and quiet. Previously, she had only allowed them to greet her every other day. However, in the winter, it was changed to be the first month, the middle month, or the end of the month.

When Song Qing and Yu returned, they would greet each other no matter if they were in a storm or in a storm.

This morning, Song Qingyu did not dare to stay. After paying his respects, he rushed to the First Wife's courtyard. Coincidentally, he met the Fourth Girl from the Second Branch, Song Shu.

Song Shu only had one girl with her. She went to meet Song Qingyu head-on. She was obviously scared and paused for a moment. Then, she stepped forward. She was still young and wore a long, yellow dress. She wore a few pearls and a tasseled hairpin.

As she walked, it was very clear and beautiful.

On the other hand, Song Qingyu was much more gorgeous today. She was wearing a heavy and sturdy red palace satin dress.

"Hello elder sister."

"Hello, Fourth Sister."

Song Su was timid and did not dare to speak. She greeted Song Qingyu and did not know what to say as her cheeks turned red. She held in her anger for a long time before saying, "This year, Big Sis has come. It seems different. I didn't expect that this year's meeting would be advanced by a few days. "

Upon mentioning the Treasure House, Song Qingyu subconsciously looked towards the horizon. At this time, it was the hour for Song Zhentian to return. Going to the Treasure House was just a pretense, the real purpose was to let Song Zhentian meet the Daoist Priest.

Song Shuyu saw that Song Qingyu did not say anything, and thought that he had said something wrong. She hurriedly gripped her sleeves and said, "What I mean is, auntie treats elder sister really well."

Song Shu felt that she had said something wrong after she finished speaking. He lowered his head and pulled at his clothes.

Song Qingyu did not expect the Tian family to be so tough, yet they had such a cautious little daughter. She gently smiled, "Mother is naturally as good to her sister as well. How's aunt coming along? "

"Reporting to elder sister, mother is doing very well. The last time elder sister sent over that cloud silk fabric, mother invited an embroidery worker to cut it for her. She is currently cutting it to make a few pieces of spring clothing."

"As long as aunt likes it."

As the two talked, they gradually became more familiar with each other. However, Song Shu was still not good at speaking and also not good at speaking. He would blush in half a sentence.

The two of them walked over. Before Song Qingyu could get close, a cyan figure came over and held Song Qingyu's hand, "Greetings, big sister." The person who came was Song Yunjiu. She had a big smile on her face.

"Third sister, is aunt well?"

Before Song Qingyu could finish his words, Song Yiyan who came from behind scoffed and raised her voice, "Yo, big sister is really popular now, little sister likes to stick to big sister."

As she spoke, she calmly glanced at Song Yunjiu and Song Shu and coldly snorted.

Song Shu took half a step back in shock, the handkerchief in her hand flicking back and forth. Song Yunjiu also let go of his hand in embarrassment and respectfully retreated to the side.

Song Yunjiu was different from the other three misses. She was the concubine's concubine and the concubine's concubine.

"Second sister, I'm just a big sister greeting you. Mother is waiting anxiously in front of the manor gates.

Song Yiyan didn't answer at all and continued walking forward.

Everyone had their own thoughts. Song Qingyu and Song Yiyan were in the middle, Song Yunjiu was beside Song Yiyan, and Song Shu was at Song Qingyu's side.

Coming down the long corridor, he saw a bridge leading down to Song Manor. After walking past a rock garden, he turned right towards the manor gate and headed towards the main hall on the left.

Song Qingyu looked up and saw that there were two mama guarding the bridge in front of him. They both lowered their heads. They all looked at her at the same time.

They slowly stepped onto the bridge.

"Eldest young mistress, listen outside and see if there's anyone speaking." I think Daddy is back! "

When Song Yunji spoke, a look of delight appeared on his face. Stepping forward and pointing with his finger, the crowd unconsciously followed his gaze. At the same time, Song Qing Yu was forced to use a force to push her towards Song Yi Yan.