Su Siqi laughed, "This young master has the final say here."
Song Qingyu felt Murong Ling's whole body shudder. He couldn't help but stop and looked at Mu Rong Ling, "Ah Ling, don't be afraid of him. It's all right now. Sooner or later I will cut off his tongue and feed it to the dogs. "
Mu Rong Ling shook her head. "Let's go."
Hearing this, Su Siqi suddenly became angry, "There are soldiers outside. Do you really think Song Qingyu can protect you? Her escape from prison was already under suspicion. And you, Song Qingyu, don't you know about the situation in your own residence? "
Song Qingyu replied coldly, "I won't trouble Young Noble Su to worry about this."
"I said, Murong Ling is my Seventh Madame, no one can take her away!" "Song Qingyu, I will send you to hell today."
"A cripple like you?" Song Qing and Yu cursed. They wanted to beat Su Siqi up. He couldn't help but clench the rod tightly in his hand.
Murong Ling quickly pulled her back worriedly, "Qing, don't do anything rash. This is where he's staying. "
The corner of Song Qingyu's mouth curled up. She had already observed the situation in the courtyard from the top of the courtyard wall. Apart from the crippled Su Si Qi, there were also some unarmed maids. Taking Murong Ling away and beating Su Siqi up again was no problem at all.
Song Qing and Yu were thinking when they suddenly opened their eyes wide.
Surprisingly, Su Siqi stood up and rolled up his sleeves. He glared at Song Qingyu and said fiercely, "You have to take care of my family business." Aren't you very handsome? I will keep my word if I say I will take Murong Ling as my concubine. I've long wanted to take revenge for the grudge in the prison that day. You're the one who came knocking today. "
Susi Qi actually stood up.
Song Qingyu couldn't react in time, he suddenly looked at Mu Rong Ling behind him. Murong Ling bit her lower lip. Song Qingyu's heart tightened as a trace of hostility flashed in his eyes. He threw away the wooden stick in his hand and replaced it with a dagger that he had brought with him.
Song Qingyu turned around and looked at Su Siqi. "Look at your leg, it's actually healed. I'll knock you down again."
Song Qingyu raised his dagger and stepped forward. Sushi Qi was not as sloppy as he appeared on the outside. Under the Su Clan's Yan Ming Clan rules, he had read many books and practiced martial arts since he was young. Although his kung fu was inferior to Li Yi's, his kung fu was higher than an ordinary person's.
Song Qing Yu recovered from his injuries and quickly cast aside the pain. Every move he made was full of killing intent as he forced his way towards Su Siqi.
If it was a normal match between the two of them, they would naturally be able to determine who was stronger and who was weaker. However, Song Qingyu was so angry that he lost his mind. Meanwhile, Su Siqi was determined to kill Song Qingyu, so he started to fight with Song Qingyu barehanded.
When the two started fighting, they didn't have any form of defense, only attacking with all their might. The fight was close and no one stopped. They were all wounded.
Song Qingyu was not vague either.
Seeing that Song Qingyu's appreciation couldn't last much longer, Murong Ling rushed between the two of them and shouted, "You two stop fighting."
The two of them hurriedly retracted their hands.
Mu Rong Ling let out a breath, looked at Song Qingyu's dagger and stopped in front of her waist. She then sighed, "Let's sit down and calmly discuss." "There's no need to start a fight just because I'm the daughter of a sinner."
"I have nothing to talk about with her. "As long as she wants to take you away today, I will definitely kill her." Su Siqi frowned and looked at Mu Rong Ling. He then quickly glared at Song Qingyu.
Song Qing Yu snorted coldly, "Su Siqi has done many evil deeds, because the protection of the Su Clan is getting worse. This kind of scum cannot be allowed to live. "
Murong Ling was in a dilemma between the two of them. Hearing the two of them arguing, he hurriedly coughed a few times.
A young maid ran over anxiously. "Young master, things are bad. The first lady has sent a group of people to break into the mansion with the butler." We can't stop them. "
Su Siqi's expression changed. He quickly looked at Mu Rong Ling and hastily said as he sat on the wheelchair, "There's a secret room inside. Hide it inside."
Song Qingyu also agreed immediately. Just as he was about to go into hiding with Mu Rong Ling, a group of people approached them menacingly and entered through the door.
"Young Master, please bring your men with you."
A middle-aged man with several servants blocked the path in front of Song Qingyu and Mu Rong Ling.
Mu Rong Ling had her back facing the crowd. Song Qingyu turned around and glanced at the Chief Steward of the Su residence.
At the same time, the butler also saw Song Qingyu and looked at him seriously. He did not know who this person was.
Song Qingyu calmly looked at the crowd and said, "This princess is passing by here. Since you are inviting Prince Su back, I will not disturb you here. I will leave with my sister."
The head steward frowned and suddenly remembered that there was indeed such a figure. He bowed in fear and said, "This commoner pays his respects to the princess."
Everyone also bowed.
Song Qing Yu nodded, "Today, I brought Fourth Sister here to visit Buddha. I didn't expect it to be the Su Clan's house. Sorry to bother you for a long time. Since you have a family matter to take care of. This princess will leave first. "
As Song Qing Yu spoke, he held onto Murong Ling's hand, "Fourth Sister, we're leaving."
The head steward respectfully lowered his eyes and saluted as he looked around the empty room with suspicion.
Su Siqi had no other choice. In order not to expose Murong Ling, he could only continue acting along with Song Qing Yu. Sitting to the side, he turned his gaze towards the teacup on the table and clenched his fist tightly.
On the surface, Song Qingyu looked tranquil as he brought Murong Ling over the threshold.
"Princess, please wait. The person beside the Princess seems familiar. It's very much like someone wanted in the city. " The head steward suddenly said.
Song Qingyu stopped walking and pushed Mu Rong Ling half a step forward. He turned his head and glared at the head steward.
"Are you saying that this princess' sister is the exact same as the wanted criminal? "How dare you!"
The head steward narrowed his eyes and concealed his sharp gaze as he smiled, "Princess, don't be angry. Are you a fugitive? The princess also doesn't want to lose the reputation of a person who has a secret stash, right? "
The head steward of the Su Clan was someone who was good at everything.
Su Siqi knew the power of the butler and waved his hand. "Princess, you don't need to worry about this servant who offends his superiors. This young master will properly discipline this dog slave. You two can leave first."
The head steward's expression did not change. He bowed and raised his voice, "Young Master, this old servant is under the order of the First Madam, the First Madam is a first-class madame. The dictation was as if the First Lady were here. If today, this old servant has truly acknowledged the wrong person and offended the princess, this old servant is willing to die to avenge the princess. "
"You! "Dog slave!"
Su Siqi's expression changed drastically. He really wanted to stand up and give this person a kick.
"Young master, this old servant is only thinking for the young master's sake." The head steward smiled as he spoke. Turning around, he ordered the servant sternly, "Stop the lady beside the princess!"