After the divorce, the prince suddenly plotted against me

Chapter 276
Inside the Song Mansion.

Song Yao held the wordless book that was dug out from Su Yingrong's room by the four majors, "Are you sure it's this one?"

"Girl, only this one was found in the Third Madam's yard. As for why there is no words," Da Si frowned, "Maybe the Third Madam burned the book in advance?"

Song Yao touched the book in her hand, frowned, and was about to say something when she had a flash of inspiration, put the book on the tip of her nose, and sniffed it.

A faint aroma of plant ash filled the nose.

"Teng Youcao?" Song Yao frowned, and ordered Ban Xia, "Go, get a candle!"

Ban Xia hurriedly responded, took a candle from the side and lit it, Song Yao put the book next to the candle, and slowly roasted it.

Ban Xia and the Big Four looked at each other, puzzled.

At this time, four large characters slowly appeared in the book that was originally blank—Prostitute Ronghua.

"This is?" The four pupils shrank, looking in disbelief at the book in Song Yao's hand that was so miraculous that the handwriting could only emerge after being roasted.

And Song Yao looked at the handwriting on the book, and the more he looked at it, the darker his face became.

"Ah."

After a long while, Song Yao closed the book, slapped the table with a slap, stood up abruptly, hissed, with a high aura, "No wonder you are so confident, I underestimated Su Yingrong!"

From her previous life to the present, in these years, she has never heard Su Yingrong's description of this book!
Her complexion became extremely ugly, and she turned to the four main roads, "Go and ask the eldest lady how she plans to arrange for Su Yingrong's mother and daughter."

The Big Four responded and rushed out the door.

Ban Xia, who was standing aside, thought for a while, pointed at Song Yao's waist, "Girl, did the wound hurt when you pulled it?"

Song Yao sullenly said, "Why did you say that, is my expression not well managed?"

"The four are gone, and there are no outsiders here," Ban Xia looked around, "I heard you hiss the moment you got up."

Those who know her are Pinellia.

Song Yao's aura of two feet tall disappeared in an instant, and she was trembling to make sure that she and Ban Xiahou were the only ones in the room, clutching her waist and saying, "Hurry up, hurry up! Help me sit down, it hurts me to death!"

She sat on the stool with tears in her eyes, breathing in hissingly to calm the burning pain in her back.

Ban Xia looked at it and felt distressed, "When the empress knows your identity in the future, there will be no such thing."

Song Yao thinks this is not necessarily the case.

Although her net worth has increased now, the Song family does not stand in line, and the queen prefers the Duanmu family who can support her.

Jun Yan is the biological son of Empress Chu, so the mother would not blame her son for being ignorant and marrying randomly, so she vented her anger on his wife.

This conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, tsk tsk tsk.It has existed since ancient times, and it is not surprising.

She stood up from the chair after a while, put on some rouge to make herself look more attractive, and then said, "Go to Su Yingrong."

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Inside Pinnacle Pavilion.

But at the end of the day, the originally busy courtyard was emptied, and all the maids and maids who were serving her were sent to buy only one woman who was watching melon seeds outside. Ban Xia beckoned and retreated, "Our girl wants to see the third lady, please open the door."

"Yes, yes, yes," the woman hurriedly took the key to unlock the lock, "It's just Miss Banxia, ​​this woman is very crazy now, I delivered her food last night, and she opened her mouth to bite me, smiling sinisterly in the middle of the night, you and the girl Just be careful."

The door of Su Yingrong's room was suddenly pushed open.

Ban Xia supported Song Yao, and as soon as she entered the door, she saw a woman sitting in the mirror and pasting flowers on her forehead.

She hummed an unknown tune leisurely, and when she heard the sound, she turned her head and said, "Yaoyao is here."

She was wearing the white shirt she wore when she was tortured yesterday. It was already tattered, black and dirty, but her face was very clean, her lips were red and her teeth were white, and she was smiling.

"Come here quickly, let mother hug you, mother misses you so much."

Song Yao looked at her carefully, but found that if Su Yingrong was not angry, her face could indeed be called gentle and delicate.

Ban Xia shivered, "Girl."

She rubbed her head cryptically, and signaled to Song Yao, is Su Yingrong crazy?
Song Yao threw the books she found in front of Su Yingrong, "Where did they come from?"

She cut to the chase, "I know you're not crazy, you don't need to play tricks with me here."

"Brother sent a letter today, let Da Furen save your life for half a month, and the reputation of the entire Song Mansion."

"As for your daughter," Song Yao stroked her hair, "I was just brought out by Lin Yuan to see her."

Su Yingrong's expression changed.

Song Yao found a chair and sat in front of Su Yingrong, pinched the black pill in her hand, "Third Madam, if you make me feel sick again with the mother-child relationship, I won't be polite."

"Song Yao!" Su Yingrong suppressed the gentleness on her face, and when she saw the murderous intent in Song Yao's eyes, she said angrily, "You can't kill me, and you can't touch my daughter either!"

Song Yao looked at her, "You ordered me?"

"Aren't you afraid that this world will collapse?" Su Yingrong picked up the booklet, "You can't kill me! You and I are all drawn by the author, things without flesh and blood!"

"The reason you're so high now is because you're the goodness in his writing, the heroine's daughter."

"And since I was created, I have been prescribed evil!"

"I awaken self-awareness, I just want to live out myself! I don't want to be a stumbling block on your growth path, is it wrong to be stupid and push the plot forward?!"

Su Yingrong knelt on the ground, crying tears, "Your mother has benefited so much from me promoting the plot. Is it wrong for me to exchange two children to seek some justice for myself?"

"idiot."

Song Yao sneered, "You don't really think that you are living in the book of Di Daughter Rong Hua?"

"Of course I live in this book," Su Yingrong forbade her to refute, or dared not allow her to refute, "I received this book when I was 19 years old. Everything that happened to me and what will happen to me in the future are written in it. Word for word!"

"You also know Feng Shui. You should know that if you are capable, you can use the horoscope to calculate good and bad luck, and then roughly deduce a few major events that will happen to this person in the past year based on the people around you."

It would be fine if Song Yao hadn't written a storybook, she had written a book, and knew that most authors write books that focus on male and female protagonists, and use male and female protagonists to promote the plot line.

The book in Su Yingrong's arms does not describe the hero and heroine in detail, but rewrites the disasters that will happen to Su Yingrong in the future, and then focuses on Su Miaoyi's birth of a daughter with a fate, and how this daughter suppresses Su Yingrong's daughter.

Song Yao felt a lingering sense of weirdness, and said irritably, "You hate you, you are poisonous, you are born with bad seeds, and you are a pawn, so why make excuses! You just need to tell me who gave you this book ?!"

　Reason the plot and add more updates, An An.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)