Chapter 263 Song Linyuan Reborn

"Jinse!" Song Jinse's unfinished words were interrupted by a female voice, and before Song Huaijin's scolding came out, Su Yingrong ran forward quickly, "Big brother is here? Mother is still waiting for big brother in the front hall! Also, Jin Se, the purse you gave me the day before yesterday asked me to give it to Yaoyao as an apology, but I didn't look at it carefully at the time, and it was confused with other purses, can you go and have a look with me?"

Song Jinse didn't say the words of refusal, but was dragged out by Su Yingrong all the way.

She pulled her to the edge of the rockery in Diecui Pavilion, Song Jinse walked impatiently, "Release!" She struggled to break free from Su Yingrong's arm, and said angrily, "What are you doing?"

"When did I ever give you a purse! The bitch you gave birth to, the bitch who should have been lying under Ye Zichen's body, me and her—"

"Okay!" Su Yingrong threw Song Jinse away with one hand, "I've been going crazy all day long, and I can't do without a bitch for three sentences, how long are you going to be crazy!"

"Ah."

Song Jinse sneered, as if he had heard a big joke, "What are you pretending to be like a good mother to me now! Don't think that bitch can marry the prince. I have already talked to my father about changing marriage. He takes pity on me. Sooner or later, Song Yao will..."

"What's the use of his sympathy? What he sympathizes with is his blood-related daughter, Song Jinse!" Su Yingrong pressed her shoulder, "You are not his daughter at all!"

The rockery was quiet for a moment, Song Jinse showed a sarcasm, as if he heard a big joke, "How could I..."

"What's impossible? There's a burn on Song Yao's head. It's the wax that Jishan accidentally dripped when she took care of Su Miaoyi's own daughter. What about you? Who do you think is the one who changed your life? Why don't you look like Su Miaoyi? Why do you think you are so stupid and inferior to Song Yao in everything! Your father is Song Qingli, your father is idle, your father has no business, and Song Huaijin, he is not your father at all!"

Su Yingrong held back Song Jinse who was shaking her head and wanted to run away, not letting her go, "Listen to me clearly, you know whether you are their daughter or not. When Cikong came to Chang'an City, he must know that you have no fate." , when the time comes, everything I worked so hard for you will be forfeited!"

"There is only one way to go in front of you, kill Song Yao."

"Don't play any tricks against her. Only when she dies and Su Miaoyi follows her with a heartbroken heart can you be safe and sound. Jinse, your second brother has hidden guards, and the hidden guards only obey the amulets. Go and He wants the Dark Guard Talisman."

"You're talking nonsense," Song Jinse said with a pale face, "Besides, if he knows that I killed Song Yao..."

"So he has to die too!" Su Yingrong's eyes were crazy, "Jinse, you have enjoyed wealth and honor for 13 years, you have seen how hard Song Yao has lived, how those people humiliated her for her low blood! A jade bracelet is a good thing she can't afford even in her dreams, don't you think she will live like this?"

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the other side.

Except for Su Miaoyi and Song Jinse, Song Qingli went to the gambling house to lose money, Song Linyuan didn't like Song Huaijin, Su Miaoyi excused herself from a high fever, and everyone else came outside to see Song Huaijin off.

Song Huaijin looked at Song Yao who was dozing off beside Banxia and didn't forget to cover her hungry stomach.

He couldn't hold back, and before everyone noticed, he poked her on the shoulder. Song Yao shivered and raised her head subconsciously.At the same time, Song Huaijin raised his hand to her eyes.The fingers were slender with a thin layer of calluses, and a piece of mung bean cake the size of a palm was placed in the middle. Song Yao came here without eating in the morning, and swallowed uncontrollably, but she felt that it was the time of parting, and her grandmother cried. It's very sad, she doesn't cry, at least she can't eat cakes right?
"Hurry up," Song Huaijin took a step forward, put the suet jade in her left hand into her hand, and put the mung bean cake into her mouth with her right hand, "Eat more and grow taller." Song Huaijin is only in her thirties now Aged, with handsome eyebrows and star eyebrows, like Cangshan cold pine, broad shoulders and long legs, straight waist, a military uniform looks very powerful and reliable, as if it can support a blue sky for the younger generation in the family.

He looked at Song Yao with bulging cheeks and smiled.

He just waited for his wife to settle the affairs of her husband's family for Jinse as he said, and if Jinse's mood was more stable, he would be able to grab the child with Song Qingli.

However, the only pity is:

"Uncle originally thought that if your cousin of the Su family wanted to marry you, we would wait for him to make military achievements before talking about it, and he could keep you for two years. I never thought... I don't know when you and the prince will get married, can I If you are here, if you decide on a date, write to me and tell me that I have saved a dowry for you, just waiting for you to get married in a good way."

Song Yao froze for a moment, then nodded.

Song Huaijin got on the horse, and the old lady Song cried out. He said, "A man should make a contribution, mother, don't cry, wait for me to come back."

But if this battle starts, how can it be over in a year or a half?

Mrs. Bai went to help the old lady Song, "Mother, elder brother has ambitions in his heart, don't cry, if it gets to His Majesty's ears, it will seem that we are dissatisfied with his arrangement."

Mrs. Song thought that tears would fall on her body as soon as she wanted, and she knew that this was an extraordinary time.

Angrily walked to the mansion.

Song Yao followed behind to ask Ban Xia, "What has Song Linyuan been doing lately?"

"Dream." Ban Xia said, "He said he wanted to dream and not let others go to his yard to disturb him."

Song Yao was going to find Song Linyuan and took back his steps.

Song Xianyu's steps to find Song Linyuan were also stopped, he looked at Song Jinse standing in front of him, and said softly, "What's wrong?"

"The Dark Guard Talisman," Song Jinse licked her lips, "I'm leaving the house tomorrow, and I dare not go alone. Can you lend me the Dark Guard Talisman, Second Brother?"

"What are you doing out of the house? Shall I accompany you?"

"No need, Mother's birthday is coming soon, I will prepare a gift for her, Second Brother," Song Jinse took a deep breath and said, "Second Brother, you love me the most, please help me."

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Song Yao's sauna is very close to the beauty salon.

Not a few shops away, the whole shop is managed by Banxia's cousin Lai Junsheng.

"After the reputation of the beauty salon is spread, there will be no shortage of customers in the sauna room. I am here," Lai Junsheng led Song Yao to one of the cubicles, "According to your instructions, special treatment has been done. Talk in the compartment, and you can hear clearly in this compartment."

Song Yao looked very satisfied, and finalized other details with Lai Junsheng.

Lai Junsheng remembered it very carefully.

After finishing speaking, as soon as he walked out, before he even went to the beauty salon, two girls in unusual clothes came forward and said, "Miss Song," one of them looked Song Yao up and down, as if looking at something. Something that should not be put on the table, "The Empress has an invitation, please come with me."

Hearing this, Lai Junsheng only felt that the visitor was not kind, and he was a little nervous, "Girl..."

"Miss Song, hurry up." The girl didn't give Lai Junsheng a chance to speak, and urged Song Yao to go into the palace.

Song Yao was silent for a while, and said, "I just went to see the shop, there is too much dust, since I see the sky, may the girl let me wash my face and change my clothes?"

After finishing speaking, Song Yao took Pinellia back to the beauty salon, and changed into a dress that looked decent but decent.The two maids looked very eager, as if they didn't want to wait any longer.

Song Yao couldn't help asking: "Dare to ask you two, but what happened to the crown prince? Or who is sick? Did the empress ask me to enter the palace?"

"Of course..." The court lady was about to laugh at Song Yao, but she was stopped by a steady maid next to her, "Slaves are slaves too," said the court lady with a look of impatience and pity on her face, "Don't you Ask, and you will know when it is time for you to know."

Hearing this, the smile on Song Yao's face could hardly last.

Nothing happened to the crown prince, and none of the ladies in the palace was sick, and she needed to be diagnosed and treated to save others.But the queen still wants her to enter the palace, what is her intention?
Song Yao pursed her lips, unable to guess for a while, only felt that her right eyelid was twitching violently, and she was afraid that the other party was not kind.

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the other side.

Inside the Song Mansion.

Song Linyuan was lying on the couch, his eyes were closed tightly, his face was abnormally red, and there was thick sweat on his forehead.

"Song Yao, Yaoyao, don't blame your mother..."

"Do you know why you can't compare to me since you were young? Because we were changed from the moment we were born..."

"For those with great luck, the only way to protect your life is to peel off the skin and bones, smash their flesh and blood, burn their flesh with magic paper talismans, and suppress the dry well for a hundred years..."

"Either send Song Yao to Ye Zichen's couch, or you kill her."

"After all, it's not your real brother..."

"Kill! You can't do this little thing well, how can you do great things? Kill! Listen to your mother, you can't go back!"

"..."

Song Linyuan clenched the bed sheet unconsciously, all kinds of malicious laughter and messy cries filled his ears.

In the dream, the figures are vague, trance and dim.

His heart was shaking with pain, with unspeakable resentment all over his body, struggling to see something clearly, but there was a resistance trying to push him away.

Until Song Yao's crying sounded in his ears, "I hurt."

"Song Yao." He called Song Yao's name with difficulty, pushing and kicking against the invisible resistance, desperate.

"Bang -" sound.

The resistance in front of him shattered before his eyes.

Song Linyuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and the heart stored in the chest was beating violently.

After several months, he finally saw clearly, in his dream——

Su Yingrong's face.

Song Jinse's face.

There is also Song Yao who was drugged by Song Jinse and thrown into the ruined temple.

Every face, every word.

Su Yingrong's mother and daughter tried their best to cover up all the secrets, trying to hide all the secrets.

——Song Jinse stole Yaoyao's luck.

——Su Yingrong taught her to peel Yaoyao's skin and take out her bones.

They gave her medicine, and in order to take away all her luck and life, they made her soberly watch how she died.

He remembered, remembered everything.

Song Hua pushed the door open, saw Song Linyuan lying on the couch covered in blood, his pupils shrank, "Sparrow Sparrow!" He yelled loudly, and went to shout, "Look for Madam! Call someone!"

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The palace maid led Song Yao all the way to the bedroom where the queen was staying.

(End of this chapter)

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