When Song Qingyu walked into the courtyard, it was completely empty. Without the liveliness of the past, the courtyard was desolate and deserted.
The ground creaked as he stepped on a tree branch.
Song Qingyu frowned slightly.
The magpie sighed. "Second Madame is different from Madame Shen. Ever since Second Madame's previous crime was solved, even though Eldest Miss begged for mercy on behalf of Third Miss, she was released." But the master had not remembered the third lady for such a long time, and the overseer was disdainful of her. Therefore, the Third Miss has yet to serve the little girl in her room up till now. "
When Song Qingyu heard this, he pursed his lips and did not reply. He slowly walked in. He heard sounds coming from the depths of the backyard.
The backyard had always been a place where girls and wives worked. At this point, it was not hard for Song Qingyu to imagine that Song Yunjiu was working there. He followed the sound. He saw a thin and weak figure struggling to lift the rope that was tied to the water bucket from the opening of the well. He couldn't bring it up for a long time.
The magpie looked at the wound on her hand, unable to bear it any longer. Due to the strain, the wound was actually split open. As if it was eaten by an ant, it spread out. It was shocking.
The magpie was about to step forward to help when Song Qingyu stopped him.
Song Qingyu pursed his lips as he looked ahead calmly. Her gaze was clear and beautiful, and her clothes were as clean as flowers. Under the illumination of her eyes, they were as gorgeous as water. She stood in the deserted courtyard like a pearl in the sand.
Magpie couldn't understand Song Qingyu's thoughts, so he didn't dare to speculate.
Song Yunjiu spent a lot of effort, and was about to lift it up, but his strength gradually disappeared.
Putong.
The bucket fell back into the well.
"I'm sorry about the water. You just look down on me! "
Song Yunjiu cursed before lifting up the rope again, causing her wrist to turn red, while her left hand continuously trembled due to being injured. Song Yun put down the bucket in anger.
"If that's the case, do I have to give up now?"
"I did not! "I won't …" Song Yunshu replied. He suddenly noticed it was Song Qingyu's voice and turned around. He put his hands behind his back and said guiltily, "Big sis, why are you here?"
"I heard that you wanted to admire the flowers, so I wanted to come with you to join in the fun. I didn't expect to see Third Sister joking around with a bucket of water."
Song Qingyu walked in slowly.
"Do you know why you can't get water?"
Song Yunshu frowned as he thought about the wound on his hand. If it were not for the fact that Song Yiyan was like this, he could not help but feel annoyed, "I've been having difficulty getting water because I've been sick recently."
"No, because you are impatient. He was completely confused by what was happening right in front of his eyes. If you can calm down. Maybe it will be dark. "
As Song Qingyu spoke, he passed the rope back to Song Yunjiu.
The magpie couldn't bear it any longer. Seeing Song Yunjiu's hand once again tighten around the rope, he asked, "Miss, how could Third Miss possibly hold up a bucket of water …"
Song Yunjiu looked at Song Qingyu in confusion. He was thinking about what Song Qingyu had said.
Suddenly, he thought of something and directly lifted the water bucket. She took half a bucket of water and poured it into the wooden bucket beside her. Suddenly, he looked at the magpie with a smile. "Big Sis didn't ask me to bring a bucket of water." It was indeed my fault for losing my temper. "
Song Qing Yu glanced at her, "Let's talk inside."
Song Yunjiu hurriedly led the way.
Song Yunji's room was much more elegant than before. There was a lot less stuff, and it looked clean and tidy.
While Song Qingyu was sitting, a sachet was placed beside the table. There was a strange aroma lingering on it.
Song Yunjiu hurriedly picked it up, "Big Sis, I've finally figured something out while I was walking. I don't need this sachet. "
"What's going on?"
Song Yunjiu told Song Qingyu everything that had happened to him that morning, "Elder sister, don't worry, I won't be angry with her in the future. She couldn't do anything to me. "If you're going to marry someone, then so be it. The other party is a cripple, and I'm still happy about it."
Song Qingyu shook his head gently, "There's actually such a thing." The Shen family will only intimidate you on your marriage. After all, you are my father's daughter, and no matter how much my father doesn't care about you, no one will secretly poke his spine. If we marry you to a cripple, the people of Yu City will laugh at our Song Manor. "
"But this is Shen Shi's intention. Father would not care so much right now. "
"I will not allow Lady Shen to do as she pleases." Song Qingyu's brows twitched as he glanced at Song Yunjiu, "Is the musk in this bag of yours?"
Song Yunjiu felt a little guilty, "Just now, I was so angry that I felt that something was wrong. If there really was a problem with the child, I wouldn't have been able to escape responsibility. "This is King Yu's child. I must be crazy."
"No, Song Yiyan might not be pregnant, just prepare the perfume bag. I have a way to deal with her. "
"Not pregnant? She pretended to be pregnant. " Song Yunji stared at Song Qingyu in shock. He then realized that he had misspoken and calmed himself down. If her pregnancy was fake, why would she prepare a perfume bag? This musk is no longer of use to her. "
"Lady Shen will not just let Song Yiyan's fake stomach be. She would find a way. Do as I say. Keep it for now, it will be useful in the future. "
"Big Sis, don't worry. I'll listen to you."
"There are too few people in your courtyard. I'll have the housekeeper arrange it for you later. As for the reason why you have to arrange a few servants to take care of you, you don't have to do it yourself. "
"Ever since Mother left, I didn't want anyone to come in. They were all heartless. If there's more, I'm still worried about the Shen family. "
"More or less, I need a few. Even if you don't keep it by your side, it will still be used in the outer room for taking care of. " Song Qingyu said affirmatively, not giving Song Yunjiu the chance to reject.
Song Yunji's heart was filled with gratitude.
Soon, Song Yiyan's wedding day was decided. The Song Residence was decorated with lanterns and decorations. A month and a half after the wedding, the Song Residence was bustling with activity.
Song Qing Yu checked Song Shue's pulse. Song Shu's body was not in a good condition. This time, Shen Shi had poisoned her the most. The doctor had used a treatment method to save her, delaying her recovery.
Madam Tian knew in her heart that Song Qingyu had actually seen through it long ago. Song Shu's illness had caused Song Shu to suffer, but in reality, she had seen through the trick of implicating Song Qingyu in her illness.
Song Qingyu did not save Song Shu, but made her suffer and give a warning to the Tian family.
Tian Shi was well aware of this. He was even more afraid of Song Qingyu. Song Qingyu was young, but he was too intelligent. He didn't dare to scheme against her in the future. He honestly told Song Qing and Yu. Only then would Song Qingyu treat Song Shu every other day.
When Song Qingyu returned from Tian's house, he was surprised to see that a stage was being set up in the courtyard in front of the main hall. After making a detour, he took a look.
"Is this a feast?"
Song Qing and Yu asked softly.
The attendant at the side answered politely, "Eldest Miss, you still don't know? Tonight, the First Lady had invited many noble guests to a banquet at the Song Manor. In addition, King Yu had promised to return. The reason why the stage was set up was to relieve everyone's boredom. In the afternoon, they invited in the best troupe in Yu Du. Everyone is already in the backyard preparing. "