The imperial physician and the official from the clan exchanged glances. This was the first time they had heard that someone had given the empress dowager a medallion. An unstoppable medallion was something that countless people yearned for even in their dreams. Song Qingyu was actually so casual.
The two of them did not continue to speculate as they bowed to Song Qing and said, "In that case, I'll have to trouble the princess with King Yu's matter."
Song Qingyu did not stay any longer. Without any hesitation, he left the clan and got on the carriage. As the carriage passed by the forked road in front of the clan members' residence, it immediately changed its direction.
It was the middle of the day, and it was June. It was getting hotter outside, and the carriage was getting hotter and hotter. Song Qingyu was thinking that Emperor Wen Jing would find out that it was her who robbed the prison.
The carriage turned into the busy city.
At this time, the hawkers outside the busy city were packing up their bunks. The street market outside was quite bustling.
He suddenly heard a voice from outside.
"Young Master Su is really generous. He has already fallen for the best house. "Have you enjoyed your stay these few days?" The boss' eyes were squinty as he held the banknotes in his hand, and he couldn't help but grin.
Su Siqi glanced at the boss in annoyance and said, "It's already been settled. I don't want any other mistakes to occur."
"Rest assured, that place is absolutely remote. It is located outside of the city, in the Pwai Mountain area. It is separated from the residential area by an entire forest, and the terrain is very high. But it's not too hot over there at this time. The courtyard was huge, with lakes and pavilions in the middle. You can also view the scenery from all sides. The little lady won't be lonely there. And if you want to run, you have nowhere to run. "
The owner's face curved into a smile as he shoved the room deed into Sushi's hands.
Su Siqi sat in a wheelchair and frowned. "This is my residence. I don't want a second person to know about it."
"Don't worry, Young Master Su." You've already reserved that place, who else would dare to barge in? Furthermore, it is not under the control of the government, so there are no restrictions on the government officials. "
Sushi nodded and had someone help him into the carriage.
"Young Master Su, have a safe trip."
The carriage of Sushi Qi passed by Song Qingyu.
There was nowhere to run …
They were so secretive. Could it be that they had tied the woman up? That cripple was idle all day, but his legs were discounted and he could still act so domineeringly.
Song Qingyu thought of the day when Su Siqi made a move on Murong Ling in the cell, and his nails subconsciously dug into his palms.
"Turn around and follow the carriage from the Su Clan."
The coachman was surprised at first, but then he suppressed his curiosity and followed Song Qingyu's orders closely to a place not far away from Su Siqi's carriage. The two carriages left Yu City one after another.
The more they walked, the more biased they became.
After walking for an hour, the horse carriage stopped carefully. "Princess, the horse carriage in front stopped. Your subordinate saw that Young Noble Su, who looked like the Su Family, was pushed in.
Song Qingyu parted the curtain and jumped out of the carriage. Song Qingyu saw that the carriage driver was wearing the uniform of the God's Army, and was wearing a martial arts outfit, "You wait here. If anything happens, I will call you."
"Princess, don't worry."
Song Qing nodded and immediately climbed over the wall. Standing on the wall, Song Qing saw that the yard was very big, but there were only a few big rooms.
There were no men in the courtyard, only a few maidservants. What was going on?
Song Qingyu gritted his teeth and picked up a wooden stick from the side. He thought that if Su Si Qi acted recklessly, he would beat him to the ground. This place was so remote that even if Su Siqi was beaten up, he still wouldn't dare to brazenly expose his identity as a woman.
Song Qingyu walked in the direction of Sushi Qi and found that he had seen a house and was about to enter it.
A voice came from a nearby room.
"Madam, please eat some. Otherwise, Young Master will scold us when he comes back." "Even if you didn't think for the sake of the servants and instead thought of your own body, how much more haggard are you now?"
"Take it away, I have no appetite."
Song Qingyu wanted to beat up Sushi first before taking the lady away, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice. Song Qing Yu froze and subconsciously pushed the door open.
The sound of the door being slammed startled the people inside the room.
The two maidservants immediately walked out of the room. When they saw the unfamiliar Song Qingyu, they stared at him warily, "Who are you? How dare you barge into this place. This is the Su Clan's eldest son's private residence.
Song Qingyu ignored the two maidservants and rushed into the house.
Mu Rong Ling was sitting on the bed with a haggard expression that Song Qingyu had never seen before. She held the embroidery thread in her hand. The moment she saw Song Qingyu, her eyes also glazed over.
Song Qingyu immediately stepped forward and prepared to pull Mu Rong Ling up.
One of the maidservants stopped Song Qingyu, the other maidservant was about to shout. He was slapped on the back of their heads by Song Qingyu.
The sound of a person falling onto the ground one after the other.
Song Qingyu walked towards Mu Rong Ling and held her hand. He discovered that Mu Rong Ling's hand was terrifyingly cold. "Ling, why are you here? I thought something had happened to you. "
Mu Rong Ling looked at Song Qingyu with wide eyes and quickly lowered her gaze, "I'm fine, but I don't have any family left. I'm not worthy of you saving me." I should have died when I was born. "
"Foolish, how can you say such words. Lord Murong took the risk of handing the letter to me, and told me to look for someone to save you. "How can you say all this now when you have nothing better to do?"
Mu Rong Ling was stunned. Tears welled up in her eyes as she grabbed Song Qingyu's hand, "My father asked you to find someone to save me?"
Song Qingyu nodded his head affirmatively, "This is not a place to stay for long, I'll take you out first. The carriage is waiting outside. I'll explain it to you when I get back. "
Mu Rong Ling hesitated for a moment and immediately stood up. She held Song Qingyu's hand tightly and said, "Did my father say anything else?"
As Murong Ling was speaking, the sound of a wheelchair passing by came from outside.
The two of them walked a few steps and bumped into Su Siqi.
Su Siqi was sitting on a wheelchair. When he saw Song Qingyu, his face turned pale. "Song Qingyu, are you still alive?"
Song Qingyu's eyes narrowed. In an instant, he recovered from Su Siqi's words, "Look at Young Noble Su's performance. That night, it was you who moved A'Ling away before me and sent people to kill me!"
Su Si Qi laughed coldly, "You're right, but it looks like you've escaped calamity." However, Li Yi Xun personally witnessed you breaking out of the prison, and your chest is still wounded right? "
"Young Noble Su, I won't trouble you to do this."
Song Qingyu glared fiercely at Su Siqi with a gaze as sharp as a knife. After that, he pulled Murong Ling away.
Su Siqi's voice rang out sinisterly from behind him.
"Song Qingyu, aren't you being too nosy? Even if you almost died this time, it wouldn't change your mind." "Murong Ling is already my Seventh Madame, where else do you want to take him?"
Song Qingyu clenched Mu Rong Ling's hand and spat out, "Young Master Su, you've lost both your legs, but you still dare to say such words." "If you dare to disgrace Ah Ling's reputation again, I will kill you right here."