C185 To wangqing garden

At the grass by the lakeside, Song Qingyu fell from the veranda onto the grass due to a fight. He stood up in a daze but cautiously stared at the person in front of him.

The brawny man was at a disadvantage under Song Qingyu's hand as he got up awkwardly, spitting on the ground.

"Miss Song sure has a strong personality."

"You know who I am and yet you still dare to act like this. Do you want to die?" Song Qingyu stared at the approaching group of people, his eyes were fixated on them, as his hands felt for his own silver needles.

"Even if you die under a peony flower, you can still act like a ghost. It says above that you and I have been in love for a long time." And letters. Maybe you did give it to me. Look at this beautiful face. I can't bear to. "

The man drew closer. He couldn't help but rub his hands.

"Why aren't you speaking? Do you feel that there is no way to escape and that you can only compromise? "

Song Qingyu looked down and coughed a few times due to the cold wind blowing. His entire body was shivering weakly. However, there was not the slightest bit of killing intent. She held the silver needle in her hand and waited for him to take a step closer.

"Yo, you're so fierce. You ate so much medicine, but you still remain indifferent. Miss Song, you are in so much pain, do you need this little one to help you? " The brawny man hurriedly approached.

The moment he approached, the muscular man suddenly stopped on the spot, his face deathly pale and in pain. As blood dripped from his mouth, he knelt on the ground with a long blade stuck in front of his chest. He didn't even have the chance to scream before he was killed with a single slash.

Wu Zheng pulled out his sharp, bloodthirsty long saber. The remaining blood flowed along the edge of the saber, appearing exceptionally dazzling under the reflection of the moonlight.

Song Qing and Yu heaved a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat off their foreheads, and put away the silver needle.

"You came just in time." Song Qingyu frowned as he spoke in a low voice before struggling to stand up. She had long since arranged for Wu Zheng to protect her, and unexpectedly, Wu Zheng had only just appeared.

She had to wait until she couldn't hold on any longer before making her move?

What a vile person.

Wu Zheng stepped forward. He did not speak.

Song Qingyu stood up shakily and looked around before hurriedly leaving, "According to what you've prepared, you can exchange this corpse for Xiao Rong's corpse. There is no need for blood to be left around. "Someone will be coming soon."

After Song Qingyu finished speaking, he pursed his lips and did not say a word. However, he moved quickly. He dragged out a corpse that he had prepared a long time ago and then left with the sturdy man.

Song Qing Yu saw the direction he left in and was assured. She was in the grass now, climbing up the gallery.

Song Qing Yu wiped off the sweat from time to time and sealed a few of his acupoints with silver needles. However, he discovered that the medicinal effect of this knockout drug was far beyond what he had expected.

She quickly removed the silver needles and climbed up the corridor, becoming more clear-headed. He had only taken a few steps when his legs gave out again and he fell down. She cried out in alarm, but was suddenly stopped by someone's waist. The burning sensation caused Song Qingyu's mind to go blank.

The sound of hurried footsteps could be heard coming from the main road.

"Search carefully, don't let go of every nook and cranny, especially those grasses. Look carefully, maybe Big Sis lost her footing and fell down. And the lake. "

Song Yiyan's voice sounded.

He anxiously moved forward.

With every step Zuo Linyu took, her face grew heavier.

When Song Shu came looking for him, she happened to run into the crowd.

Song Yiyan glanced at her, "Did you see your elder sister?"

"Huh?" Song Shu panicked, "Wasn't Big Sis going back because of the alcohol? Could something have happened? "

Song Yiyan rolled her eyes as if she was looking at an idiot, and then hurried along the lake: "It's Wen Qingyuan ahead, Big Sis must have walked this way back. This road is so deep, if Big Sis gets drunk, it will be very dangerous. "

When Zuo Ruyu heard this, she hurriedly walked forward.

Song Yiyan led her men and walked to the front. Suddenly, she saw someone's face and shouted, "My lord, look, is that the eldest young mistress?"

Everyone followed her gaze and saw that there were shadows of people in the grass.

Zuo Ruyu quickly walked forward.

Song Yiyan's face was bitter, "If I had known, I wouldn't have let big sis drink so much. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have taken so much wine for Big Sis to drink. "

The more Zuo Linyu heard, the more agitated she became. She had already walked over, but she suddenly froze on the spot.

Song Yiyan followed her slowly, and when she saw Zuo Linyu standing there, she was secretly delighted.

"Prince, what's wrong with you? Is that Big Sis in front of us? "

Song Shu kept a distance of five steps and did not follow. Ye Zichen looked around.

Mu Yu, who was walking behind Song Shu, suddenly saw her stop. "Fourth sister, is it elder sister A'Yu in front? Why did you stop here? What are you looking for? "

Song Shu came back to her senses and replied weakly, "King Yu and Second Sister are both there. If Eldest Sister really falls there, Eldest Sister wouldn't want us to see her in such a sorry state."

Mu Yu was startled, then he looked at her.

Suddenly, Song Yiyan's surprised voice came from ahead, "How can this be Xiao Rong?"

Seeing that it wasn't Song Qingyu, Zuo Linyu frowned and left in disdain.

Song Yiyan's gaze changed.

He thought to himself: Xiao Rong had already been dealt with by Ming He. Why would a corpse appear here? Clearly, the person who had just appeared was Song Qingyu!

Song Yiyan thought, and the voice of a magpie came from the corridor.

"Prince, Second Miss, I heard that you were looking for Eldest Miss. Miss has long since returned to the Wangqing Courtyard, and has now fallen asleep."

The magpie shouted loudly.

Word by word, it reached Song Yiyan's ears.

"How is this possible?" Song Yiyan could not help but blurt out. She realized she had said something wrong and quickly corrected herself, "Damn this servant was just messing around with the message that Big Sis is gone. Didn't he come back earlier?"

Song Yiyan thought as she clenched her fist. She suddenly thought of how Song Qingyu was drugged and wouldn't be able to go back safely!

"Your Highness, let's go see eldest sister." The servants did not have the guts to randomly pass on the message. Maybe Big Sis really fell and got injured, but did not dare to reply to the Prince. Thus, they said that she had fallen asleep. "

Zuo Linyu's gaze was complicated, she turned and stared at Song Yiyan coldly, "You sent me here? Is there some other purpose? "

He had been caught off guard by Zuo Linyu's cold light. After reacting, Song Yiyan immediately hid her smile, "Your highness has misunderstood me, I am truly worried for big sister. How dare I do anything in front of the prince, when I have to think for him? "

Song Yiyan said, holding her stomach and smiling, "Your highness, I really wouldn't dare."

Zuo Linyu looked at Song Yiyan's belly and then calmed down. He immediately turned around and said, "To Wen Qingyuan."