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Song Zhentian thought: "This Third Sister is extremely stupid, if Song Qingyu died, would he still need to compensate Song Yiyan?"

He was immediately enraged, "Men, bring this madman down!"

The corner of Song Yiyan's mouth lifted slightly.

After Song Qing and Yu died, she would be the pearl of her family. There was no reason for her father to make things difficult for a dead man. Even if his father knew the truth, he would just turn a blind eye.

Song Yiyan clearly knew this, which made her even more arrogant.

"Third sister, I know this is a huge blow to everyone, but I also feel very sad. Listen to your father, and go back and rest for a while. As for elder sister's funeral, we will definitely take care of it properly so that elder sister can leave in peace. "

"Are you sad?"

Song Zhentian was infuriated. He was afraid that Song Yungong would spout nonsense in front of King Yu, so he immediately gave the attendant a meaningful look.

On this side, Song Qingyu did not have a horse carriage and went down the mountain with Murong Ling. Thus, he had evaded King Yu's search by a wide margin.

The Song Residence was in an uproar. Almost everyone in the capital thought that Song Qingyu had truly died.

Mu Rong Ling and Song Qingyu were completely clueless about what was happening outside, so they arrived at the Song Residence in the blink of an eye while laughing.

"Qing, I won't send you to the Palace anymore." "My mother is worried about staying outside for a long time."

"Alright."

Song Qing Yu got off the carriage and saw that it had left. He turned around and prepared to enter the mansion.

Nannan supported her and nagged, "Miss Murong is really an extremely gentle person. However, she seemed to have a slow personality, and everything she did seemed to be slower than normal. I look worried. "

Song Qingyu smiled and did not have the time to tease Nannan. He turned around and saw that the doors of the Song Residence were tightly shut.

Nannan's eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

"Miss, you haven't returned yet, but the door is already closed. "The Song Residence does not welcome young miss at all."

Song Qingyu looked over slowly and smiled, "Maybe you've prepared a surprise for us?"

Nannan thought it was strange and went up to knock on the door.

"Quickly open the door, the young miss is back."

The vermilion door opened slightly, and the manservant stuck his head out and said irritably, "Who is it now?"

"The big miss is back, why aren't you opening the door!"

The manservant looked at her and saw that it was A'Nang. He immediately rubbed his eyes as he focused on Song Qingyu who was behind him. He shouted loudly and was shocked. He retreated a few steps and muttered: "Ghost!" Ghost! Ghost! The ghosts of young miss and young miss Nannan have returned! "

Nannan rolled up her sleeves and pushed open the door and picked up the servant's collar, "Who are you calling a ghost? New Year's Eve, you actually cursed my Young Miss! "

The pageboy's thin and weak appearance caused him to be so frightened that his face turned ghastly white.

"I beg Miss Nannan to let me go, I beg you, since grievances have always been a debt, this lowly one has never had anything to do with the two of you!" I have always been a conscientious gatekeeper and have never done anything against the will of the heavens. I beg Miss Nannan to let me go, next year … No... Every year, I burn incense and paper for you. "

"You!"

Nannan waved her fist in his face.

"Nannan, stop."

When Ah Nan heard Song Qingyu's order, she scolded and let go of his hand, "Young Miss, look at the little servant guarding the door and speak nonsense like this. He can't even differentiate between a person and a ghost. Where did all these ghosts come from? It was clear that he was feeling guilty! Burning paper, you dare to curse the little miss! "

Song Qingyu's gaze shifted slightly as he surveyed his surroundings. The servants and maidservants nearby all hid far away.

"Go and inform the old master right away, I'm back. Please don't worry about him. "

The attendant was stupefied on the spot when he heard this. "Then …" Miss … "Alive or …"

"You can't even tell a living person apart, I think you're blind!"

A living person?

The servant was shocked and quickly regained his composure, "Eldest Miss, Nannan, are you guys alright?" As he said this, he immediately started to walk towards the main hall, "Master, master. The young miss is back. "

Song Yunshu was screaming as he was carried away by two attendants.

"King Yu, listen to me. Big Sis definitely won't let anything happen to you for no reason."

No one paid any attention to her. Kindness Mu held her up. "People can't be revived when they die. You still have little sister Yan, you will have to live a good life in the future. Even if Ah Yu is intelligent, he still wouldn't be willing to see you do this. "

Song Yunji was used to this sort of expression and snorted coldly.

In one breath, the manservant ran to the main hall, panting heavily. He rammed Song Yunjiu and company, who were at the door, aside.

"Master... "Old master, young miss …"

Song Zhentian creased his eyebrows, "What happened? So in such a hurry, I didn't see an esteemed guest appear again. This kind of appearance, what kind of propriety is this! "

The servant immediately knelt on the ground, panting as he said, "Greetings, King Yu." I pay my respects to the old master. At the door... "Eldest Miss …"

Now that Song Zhentian heard about the incident involving Song Qingyu, he became even more agitated. He waved his hand and prepared to let him leave.

Song Qingyu had already arrived outside the main hall.

"It's been so lively today. Has there been a guest at the mansion?"

Song Qingyu's voice was gentle. Each word was clearly heard by everyone.

The manservant finished her sentence at the same time, "Eldest Miss …" have returned safe and sound. "

Everyone was shocked.

Song Yunjiu was the closest to the door, he pushed it open excitedly and stumbled out, crashing into Song Qingyu who was about to enter, "Big sis, it's really you."

Song Qingyu smiled lightly and reached out to help her up, teasing, "What's wrong, it looks like this."

Song Yunshu cried tears of joy, "I thought... Big Sis, you're not here anymore. "

At her command.

Song Qingyu raised his eyes and looked over. King Yu had followed behind Song Zhentian and his men.

Song Qingyu's eyes curved as he saw the expressions of the several people change to become as radiant as five flower tubes. And different.

"Greetings, King Yu. Greetings, father."

Song Qingyu bowed slightly. He had a clear and surprised expression on his face.

Zuo Linyu stepped forward and held Song Qingyu's hand, feeling the warmth of his palm. After reacting for a long time, he was instead filled with sorrow, joy, and anger. "Where did you go? Don't you know that everyone is looking for you?"

Song Qingyu was stunned and looked up innocently, "I went to get the incense. When the carriage broke down, I took someone else's ride. I didn't manage to find my second sister when I ran into the Murong Clan's carriage, and wasted my time." What's wrong with everyone? Why are you looking for me? "

Song Qingyu spoke in an orderly manner, and Zuo Linyu let out a sigh of relief. Seeing her pitiful appearance, she could no longer say any harsh words, "It's good that you're fine. "Next time when you go out, you must bring more people with you. It's just a Breaking Talisman, next time don't take such a dangerous route."

Song Yiyan's mind was blank as she stared at Song Qingyu with wide eyes, as if she had seen a ghost. Her face was pale as she murmured: "Impossible, impossible."