Mrs Shen wanted to explain, but Song Qing Yu first said, "So mother didn't think too much. Third Sister naturally didn't think too much. Since I'm fine, let Third Sister out. Third Sister treats me very well and won't hurt me. "

The more Song Zhentian saw, the more he felt that Song Qingyu was sensible and kind. He could not help but speak softly, "Don't worry. This time, we will only lock her up for a while. Let her reflect on her actions."

Lady Shen was shocked, the old master actually let go!

Knowing that there was a barrier between Song Zhentian and Madam Shen, Song Qingyu was slightly relieved. He was only worried about how that person was faring.

For three consecutive days, Song Qingyu was recuperating in his room. Second Aunt and Song Yunjiu were locked up in a woodshed in the west yard. In the future, it would be difficult for him to have a chance to turn things around. Although Song Zhentian said to lock him up for a while, this matter was unclear. Without a good opportunity, she might be locked up forever.

Back then, when Fang Fu went against a pillar in the house, she was told that she was about to die soon. However, Song Zhentian told her to do so, leaving her to fend for herself. Most of the people in the Song Residence wanted to add insult to injury, so no one cared about them. The maidservants in the courtyard had abandoned them long ago.

Song Qingyu had asked Nannan to find out about the snake poison in the palace but there was no news of it. Fortunately, no news was the best news.

After Nannan finished telling her about Fang Fu, she softly cursed, "Serves you right. Miss saved her life, but she will repay this kindness with her hatred."

Song Qingyu smiled gently and did not stop his needlework, "Tomorrow, we will enter the palace, but today, I have to go and take a look at them. They died, and completely went along with Shen Shi's wish. "

Nannan thought that this made some sense.

"After I leave, you carefully organized the clothes for the new year. Those clothes were useless in the storeroom, so you had to take care of yourself and make fun of the girl beside you. Also, the clothes that the magpie was wearing also had some years to it, so you have to take some time to measure it for her. In the courtyard, other than the two of you, there are also four maidservants and two wives. A gift for the new year, and a bonus pack. "

Song Qingyu instructed one by one.

Nannan nodded and asked: "How big is the payment?"

Song Qingyu tilted his head slightly as he thought about it, "Go back to the accounting office and ask about the preparations made by Lady Shen in the past. We will follow her preparations; our share is very small." On New Year's Eve, prepare some other gifts and have them sent to their homes. "

Nannan could not help but praise Song Qingyu for his consideration.

The bright moonlight, accompanied by a few rays of starlight, shone into the woodshed.

The woodshed in the West District had long since been abandoned. In a room, the doors and windows were all broken. Today, the two attendants guarding the door were shivering from the cold. They simultaneously glanced at Song Yunjiu, who was hugging Fang Fu while standing at the corner.

Fang Fu was on her last breath, and her entire body was ice-cold. She was completely reliant on Song Yunjiu's warmth and care. If one were to look over there, one would think that he was already a dead man. In just a few days, Song Yunjiu had lost a lot of weight. His hair was disheveled and there were traces of a beating on his body.

Although she had suffered a lot before as a woman, she was always the third young miss of the Song Family, being cared for and brought up by others. He had temporarily locked himself in the woodshed, and when he first arrived, he couldn't help but be unconvinced and eat leftovers. He had been beaten up by the old woman guarding the door and had been much more well-behaved these past few days.

The manservant suddenly laughed and looked outside the door. He then locked it tightly, "My lady, you have really given us a good job." It's much better than that stinking woman at home. "

"Big brother, we agreed not to waste too much time."

"Got it, got it." He sounded a little impatient, and when he finished speaking, he looked towards Song Yunjiu, feeling quite happy.

Song Yunjiu trembled under the stare, hugging Fang Fu tightly, he looked warily at the two people in front of him, "You two stay away from me. My big sister loves me the most, so she will definitely come visit me. I'll be leaving soon. "

"Third Miss, your voice sounds really nice."

the man said, his face pouting. He pulled Fang Fu away and pounced on the emaciated Song Yunjiu.

Song Yunshu's face was pale with fright. "What are you trying to do?!" I am the third young miss of the Song Family. "

"Wake up, the first wife said that you will never leave this place. And I won't hide it from you. She said that we are to stand guard this night."

Is this the meaning of the Shen family?

Song Yunji's head buzzed. She had protected the Shen family in such a way, but she actually protected them!

Hearing the tearing sound, his clothes were torn apart, revealing Song Yunji's smooth and clean skin. Song Yungong struggled to retreat to the back of the wall. That person's gaze was unwavering, and he could not help but continue moving closer to Song Yungong.

Song Yunji was so frightened that tears streamed down his face, his eyes filled with fear and despair.

Shen Shi!

Shen Shi!

Thinking of Shen Shi, she gritted her teeth and pulled out the hairpin, "If you dare to mess around again, I'll die here." "When I die, don't even think about living!"

When the attendant heard this, he sneered, then suddenly tugged at the unconscious Fang Fu's hair, fiercely pulling at her hair to wake her up.

Fang Fu struggled to open her eyes and saw that Song Yunjiu was forced to hide in a corner with a hairpin pressed against his neck. Her expression changed greatly as she exclaimed, "You're not allowed to touch Yunjiu!"

"Haha." That person laughed heartily as he grabbed Fang Fu by the neck, looking malevolently at Song Yunjiu. "Third Miss of the Song Clan, if you continue acting recklessly now, I'll strangle her to death."

"You all … Don't you dare hurt my mother. " Song Yun was so anxious that he began to cry.

"Alright, then take off your clothes one by one. If you serve us well, we might even be able to treat our mother-in-law a bit better. Hahaha …"

Fang Fu was choking and she shook her head.

Song Yunjiu wiped his tears, his gaze filled with mixed emotions, "Will you really let my mother go? Can you save my mother? "

"Of course!"

"Don't believe them!"

Hearing that, Song Yunjiu helplessly put down the hairpin. "No way, there's no other way, Mother …" Mother … "Yun Jiu has no solution."

"Yun Jiu, don't promise them! "You're the young lady of the Song Family, your mother has been a daughter of yours for so many years. I didn't want you to be destroyed by two beasts!" Fang Fu's tears rolled down as she gritted her teeth and continued, "Yun Jiu!"

As he finished speaking, he bit his tongue, causing blood to flow out.

"Mother!"

The manservant looked calm as he tossed Fang Fu aside. Then, he snatched up Song Yunjiu's hairpin and threw it at her, "Little beauty, don't look at these unlucky fellows. Let's continue."

Song Yunji struggled with all his might, but the more they laughed, the happier they became. Seeing the clothes underneath, Song Yunji thought that it would be fine even if he died.

Suddenly, the door was kicked open.

A bright lantern lit up the small, dilapidated courtyard. The attendant was so scared that he almost wet his pants as he quickly knelt down towards the person who came, "Eldest Miss, it's this slut who seduced us. We're just obediently guarding the door."

Song Yunjiu panicked as he covered his chest with the clothes that fell to the ground. When he saw Song Qingyu, who had broken the door's lock, and Nannan, who was carrying a lantern, he quickly called out, "Big Sis, save me!"

Song Qingyu looked at the scene in front of him and his expression changed. He hurriedly walked in, his gaze cold as he asked, "Nannan, to see how Second Aunt is doing?" As she spoke, she took off her robe and draped it over Song Yunjiu's shoulders. "Third Sister."