Group favorite Xiaojiao Bao: The whole family is a big villain

Half an hour ago.

Office of the Ministry of Officials.

Song Zhirou's lips were covered by a big palm, and she was startled, feeling the cold dagger on her neck, she didn't dare to move.

"Sorry, expedient measure, I wronged the girl."

A deep and cold voice came from behind, somewhat familiar.

Song Zhirou's brain was running crazily, and finally remembered where she had heard this person's voice, and her eyes widened suddenly.

The body struggled slightly, and slowly raised her hands, indicating that she would cooperate obediently.

The visitor thought for a while, but still chose to believe Song Zhirou, and slowly let go of her hand covering her, but his dark eyes were still staring at her, as if if Song Zhirou made any changes, he would definitely knock her unconscious immediately.

Song Zhirou took a deep breath and turned around slowly.

The person who came was wearing a black dress, his face was masked, only showing a pair of cold and gloomy narrow eyes like wolves.

"The courtier's daughter joins His Royal Highness the First Prince."

Song Zhirou saluted the visitor generously.

The visitor was taken aback for a moment, his narrow eyes slowly flicked across Song Zhirou's body, looking at her with some scrutiny.

The two were in a stalemate for a while, but Su Yunqing still pulled off the mask on his face, revealing a face that was [-]% similar to Su Yijun, "How did Miss Song recognize this hall?"

"That day when foreign envoys came to visit, my daughter had the honor to say a few words with His Highness, and remembered His Highness's voice." Song Zhirou explained gently.

Su Yunqing nodded.

It was the first time Su Yunqing encountered such an embarrassing situation when she sneaked into the bag and was caught. Looking at Song Zhirou who looked normal, she admired this woman's courage.

If it was an ordinary boudoir woman, after the battle just now, even if she didn't faint from fright, she would have already turned pale from fright, but this Song Zhirou is so calm, this courage is very inconsistent with her name.

Seeing that Su Yunqing had stopped talking, Song Zhirou guessed something in her heart, and asked, "Is your Highness appearing in Xueyue's room this time because of Gu Shizi?"

Su Yunqing glanced at Song Zhirou unexpectedly, pursed her lips, and nodded.

Song Zhirou also knew that Su Yunqing didn't like to talk, so she showed a quiet and elegant smile, "Coincidentally, so does my daughter."

"You too?" Su Yunqing was really surprised now.

Song Zhirou nodded, and explained the anomalies in the previous summer and what she found in the room in detail.

"I wonder if Your Highness has seen this handwriting." Song Zhirou pointed to the portrait in the room.

Seeing that Song Zhirou was so natural, Su Yunqing also put aside her doubts, stepped forward to examine it carefully, frowned slightly, and shook her head, "Never."

Song Zhirou was a little disappointed.

Seeing Song Zhirou's appearance, Su Yunqing felt more doubts in her heart, "Miss Song, I have something that I really don't understand, please answer it."

"Your Highness, you can ask."

"Although I have heard about your life experience, the Song Mansion is one with you after all. If something is really found out this time, the so-called prosperity and loss of the Song Mansion. Miss Song, you are also inseparable from the accident. How do you want to find out the truth?"

After all, the crime of bullying the emperor is a serious crime, and if it is serious, it will implicate the entire family.

Song Zhirou revealed a wry smile when she heard this, "Your Highness, since you know my background, you know that I have no affection for this Song residence.

What's more, you came here in person today, which means that His Majesty may have known about Song Xueyue's small plan for a long time, but it is a fact that Song Xueyue saved Gu Shizi after all, and it is unlikely that Zhu Jiuzu will be killed. At most, Song Yi will be dismissed.

But……"

As Song Zhirou spoke, she paused for a moment, and then a look of disbelief flashed in her eyes, and she looked at Su Yunqing in surprise.

Seeing Song Zhirou's appearance, Su Yunqing's face softened a little, "Miss Song is just a woman, but she is really a concubine."

"So what about women, if women think about it, they can achieve great things!" When she said this, Song Zhirou's eyes flickered, with an indescribable tenacity.

Mingming was suppressed and grew up in the dye vat of the Song Mansion since childhood, but his thoughts were not confined to this mansion.

Su Yunqing could not help but look at her a few more times.

"Your Highness, Song Yi's courtyard is to the southeast of this place, and it is the most heavily guarded."

Song Zhirou said calmly: "There seems to be a master in his courtyard with superb martial arts, Your Highness needs to be more careful."

Su Yunqing listened to Song Zhirou talking about Song Yi. For some reason, she wanted to laugh, covered her lips and coughed lightly, "Thank you, Miss Song, for reminding me. Miss Song should also be more careful, and don't put herself in danger."

Although the words were still as emotionless as before, Song Zhirou's heart suddenly warmed up, "Thank you for your reminder, Your Highness."

Su Yunqing nodded, said no more, and left the room with a hidden figure.

**

Qinzheng Hall.

As soon as Su Bihua finished speaking, Zhou Fu walked in with a few people.

A total of three men and one woman.

When she saw one of them, Song Xueyue's small face suddenly turned white, and she subconsciously clenched the square handkerchief in her hand.

Su Bihua glanced at Song Xueyue calmly, with a smile still on his face.

Although Song Yi didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Su Bihua's gourd, he always felt that it was not a good thing, and subconsciously glanced at Song Xueyue, but at this moment Song Xueyue seemed to be afraid of something, and lowered her head.

Before a few people saluted, Gu Shenghui jumped up first.

"Okay! Good Jia Qing, you dare to appear in front of me!" Gu Shenghui looked at Jia Qing, and suddenly remembered the slap in the private prison. Since he was a child, he had eaten fried pork with bamboo shoots at most. If he hadn't been unconscious when he was rescued, he would have wanted to return the slap to him a long time ago.

Gu Shenghui rolled up his sleeves and was about to walk towards Jia Qing, but before he could take a few steps, Su Bihua grabbed him by the collar.

"Mother, let go of me, I must teach that grandson a lesson today!"

Gu Shenghui waved at Jia Qing a few times from the air, with teeth gnashing in his voice.

"What lessons are taught."

With one hand, Su Bihua lightly pushed Gu Shenghui back onto the chair.

"You sit here honestly, if you want to marry Song Xueyue, then pretend I didn't say anything."

These words were said by Su Bihua leaning over to Gu Shenghui.

The movements of Gu Shenghui's hands froze and went limp.

"Ok."

Gu Shenghui showed a cute smile, in order not to marry Song Xueyue, he should try his best to restrain himself.

However, Gu Shenghui's scrutinizing gaze passed over Jia Qing who was standing on the edge, and his brows frowned slightly.

Why did he feel that Jia Qing seemed to be much gentler, unlike when he was in the private prison, he was full of viciousness and viciousness.

Is it because of the presence of the emperor that he restrained himself?

Gu Shenghui quietly glanced at Su Yijun who was seated above him, and shrank his neck. Well, it is true that the emperor's uncle is more terrifying.

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