Chapter 121 Escape (Part [-])
In the days that followed, Song Qingyue used all her strength to prepare for the college entrance examination to prepare for the wedding.

Just preparing the meeting ceremony for the future father-in-law, mother-in-law, brother-in-law, sister-in-law, and sister-in-law Meng Yuyan took a lot of thought.

Especially for the future top leader, the chairman of the palace—His Royal Highness King Su, she picked and picked but couldn't find anything that satisfied her.

Song Jianming dug out the celebrity calligraphy, paintings, and antiques at the bottom of the press box for Song Qingyue to choose, but Song Qingyue still shook her head, feeling that none of these were what King Su really wanted.

Giving it to Su Wang is also to make the cow chew the peony, and it will make the old man feel distressed for a long time.

What could make the eyes of the supreme leader of the palace shine?Song Qingyue tapped her head and tried her best to search in her knowledge base.

April seems to be a good day for getting married, and the festive suona sounds in the capital seem to have never stopped.

On the sixth day of the lunar new year, Yan Er, the granddaughter of Yan Shoufu, married Li Yang, the son of Prince Shanjun.

On the eighth day of the eighth day, Miss He Liu from Ningyuanhou's Mansion married the third son of Shenjun Wang's Mansion.

However, in terms of dowry, Miss He Liu is far inferior to Miss Yan Qi. After all, one is going to marry to the county prince's mansion to be a concubine, while the other is only marrying a concubine.

Even if the third son was favored by King Shenjun before, from the day the abolished prince officially became King Shenjun, the third son was nothing at all.

The prince may not be the emperor's son, but the prince's son must be the eldest son.

The standard of the concubine is naturally much higher than that of a concubine's wife.

In the past two days, Song Qingyue promised the girls and women in her courtyard to go out of the house to grab wedding cakes and money.

The eighth day of the lunar new year has passed, and the excitement of the servants has not subsided. When she listened to the servants in the mansion talking lively about the two weddings and the upcoming wedding of her own girl, she felt bored and anxious. But increasing day by day.

She can only comfort herself constantly, it's okay, just take it as a job with a normal heart.

Treat Li Zhao and the prince and concubine as the leaders of the previous life.

You can do it yourself, you'll be fine.

But she still inherited the old problem of being unable to bear the pressure from her previous life. Her state was like the eve of the college entrance examination, she suffered from insomnia for several nights, and the day before her big wedding, her fear of future marriage had accumulated to a peak, and Song Qingyue couldn't bear it anymore.

After using a book for lunch, Song Qingyue felt a sudden cramping in her stomach, followed by an unstoppable desire to vomit.

She lay on the edge of the toilet and vomited out all the food she had eaten. It was not until her mouth was bitter and her stomach was empty that she stood up weakly and trembled when she walked.

The maids helped Song Qingyue back to her room, and then she kicked them all out.Song Qingyue hugged the pillow by herself, crying in the quilt.

It was like this before the college entrance examination, and it is still like this now.

She thought, she was probably the most useless time-traveling girl.

want to escape.

Just run away.

When it comes to dealing with complex backyard relationships, she doesn't seem to be that material.

When it comes to pleasing men, she doesn't seem to be that material either.

Except for the little childish ability to flatter the leader that she practiced in the past four years as a social animal, she considers herself a very incompetent person.

Thinking that Li Zhao would have concubines and concubines like her elder brother, and even more concubines and side concubines in the future, she was so sick that she retched.

She couldn't be as free and easy and indifferent as other time-traveling women.

She is just a cowardly, selfish, most ordinary ordinary person.

After spending the afternoon alone in the room, she made up her mind to escape.

Tell the girls that I want to go to bed early, even dinner is useless, and really start planning to escape.

Thinking of escaping marriage, her stomach finally stopped cramping, and she regained her energy.She made a list and methodically began to pack the baggage of leaving home.

Although I'm sorry to Mrs. Song, I'm sorry to Mrs. Liang, and I'm sorry to all the servants who worked hard to prepare for this wedding, but she is really too scared.

She's just an outsider who's time-traveled into a book, and the world isn't even real.

She didn't belong here!
It doesn't matter, just run away like this.

Packed up the baggage, and before going to bed, gave the girl on duty tonight a bowl of pear and tremella soup mixed with An Mian San, and when the watchman knocked the fourth watch, she quietly left the door with her bundle on her back.

On the roof, one of the two secret guards sent by Li Zhao to protect Song Qingyue was holding his chin in a daze, while the other was clasping his fingers boredly. Suddenly, he saw that Miss Song, who was going to marry his highness the next day as the concubine, was fully dressed. And with a big backpack on her back, she sneaked out of the boudoir.

At first, the two hidden guards watched with interest, not knowing what Miss Song was going to do.

When they saw her going straight to the stable at the side gate of the Song Mansion, the two of them shook their heads and looked at each other in disbelief.

This...their future concubine is going to run away from marriage, right?
One of the hidden guards hurriedly patted the arm of his companion three times, and the other understood, jumped from the roof to the wall, jumped from the wall to the outside of the mansion, and ran towards Su Wang's mansion.

Be good, it's terrible, the concubine is going to escape from marriage!

You have to notify His Royal Highness immediately!

As for Song Qingyue, after she successfully arrived at the stable, the horse's rein was already in her hand, but she hesitated again.

She ran away, what should Mr. Song do?What about the two elder brothers who have already passed the imperial examinations in ten years?
There are also two married sisters, as well as his wife, Mrs. Liang, and her biological mother, Aunt Chun...

From childhood to adulthood, their kindness to themselves, the happy time with their families, those warm scenes, like a revolving lantern, reappeared in their minds one by one.

She paced back and forth anxiously, thinking of this, her eyes were wet and blurred.

Whoosh!

Suddenly the horse snorted, which startled Song Qingyue a lot. When she turned her head, she suddenly found Mr. Song standing upright behind her.

This "out of soul" is not an adjective, she really felt that for a moment, her soul floated into the air, and soon fell back into her body.

But the whole body didn't stand firm, and it seemed to be about to collapse after shaking twice, but fortunately, he was supported by someone, and when he turned his head, he saw the face of his second brother Song Chenxu again.

Dad, second brother, they all found out.

Song Qingyue leaned weakly in the arms of her second brother, dejectedly, she didn't know what to say, she didn't even want to argue, she was originally going to do that extremely selfish and immoral thing.

"father……"

Song Qingyue yelled like a mosquito, but Master Song took the lead to wipe away tears, stretched out his hand, touched her head tremblingly, and said as if he was desperately suppressing something: "Let's go, Go, everything has a father, don't be afraid of anything."

Song Chenxu lowered his head, took out a small package from his arms and handed it to Song Qingyue, and said in a steady and clear voice: "There is a guide here, and there are 10 taels of silver notes. The third sister will go to Chengde first. In a few days, We will send someone to pick you up, you can go to Jiangling's hometown to hide for a year or two before coming back."

Song Qingyue stared at her second brother and Mr. Song with wide eyes in disbelief, in a daze, not knowing what to do for a while.

Song Chenxu sighed, and explained: "Looking at you for the past few days, I feel that something is not right. Daddy sent someone to watch you, lest something happen to you." He supported her, pushed her on the horse, and urged while pushing: "Let's go, it's almost dawn, and you will leave the city as soon as the city gate opens."

(End of this chapter)

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