Chapter 872 The Real Young Master vs the Fake Daughter 14

Mr. Song's speech was unexpectedly straightforward, which made Xihe, who wanted to pretend to be deaf and dumb, not know what to say. Fortunately, Song Mo was not a pestering person.

The man shook the folding fan: "It's hard to travel on a snowy night, you will stay in another courtyard tonight, and go to Taomu Village tomorrow."

Xihe's jaw was on the head, and he was as good as a stream: "Young master is benevolent."

Song Mo glanced at her with a half-smile, turned his eyes away, and continued to study the book in his hand. The dark green cover was hot-stamped with golden characters, and it turned out to be a Diamond Sutra.

On a snowy day, the half-hour journey took more than an hour.

With a sound of comfort, the carriage stopped slowly and slammed on the door of the other courtyard, and then the curtain of the carriage was pulled open. The attendant lowered his head: "Master, we are here."

Song Mo nodded: "Yeah." Holding the book firmly in his hand.

The attendant glanced up cautiously. The carriage was spacious and comfortable, but most of the seats were occupied by the girl in a stretched sleeping position, and the man only sat in a corner.

Attendant: "..."

His master is really wronged.

Just when the attendant was debating whether to wake him up, Xi He faintly woke up.

Hearing a cry, the sleeping girl slowly opened her eyes and looked at a table, followed by a man in a moon-white cloak, holding a book in his hand, with distinct bones.

Xihe was stunned, sat up with his hands on the floor, and looked around: "Are you there?"

The attendant bowed his head: "Go back to the girl, I'm in another courtyard."

Xihe covered her lips and yawned, lowered her head to straighten out her messy clothes, brushed her long hair, and got up: "Are you going to get out of the car? I'll be down right away."

The attendant hurriedly opened the curtain, and a woman stepped forward to help her.

When the master came, the whole other courtyard was brightly lit, the water was boiled, the kang was heated, as soon as Xihe and Song Mo entered the room, a gust of warm air rushed to their faces, blowing away the cold air all over their bodies.

Song Mo drank a cup of hot tea and said, "Take Second Miss down to rest."

The servant respectfully answered 'yes', Xihe opened his mouth, wanting to say that he is no longer the Second Miss of the Song Mansion, and there is no need to call Second Miss, but seeing that he has already bowed his head to drink tea, so he has no choice but to bend down and go down with the old woman.

The layout of the three rooms in the Song Mansion is similar, but the arrangement is different.

Xihe refused the mother-in-law's request to stay and watch the night. After a simple wash, she went to rest on the bed. The candlelight was extinguished, and the room was dark except for the rustling sound of wind and snow blowing the edge of the window outside the window. Drowsiness struck and she gradually fell asleep.

In the main courtyard, Song Mo asked while receiving the letter from the attendant, "How is it?"

The attendant said respectfully, "I've already fallen asleep."

Song Mo paused and looked up: "Sleeping?"

The attendant nodded: "The breathing is calm, and you should sleep peacefully."

Song Mo: "..."

After a while, he chuckled lightly, lowered his head and continued to read the letter.

The attendant raised his eyes slightly, and was surprised to find that there was a faint smile on the corner of the master's mouth. He seemed to find it very interesting.

Here Xihe sleeps in the other courtyard in the dark, but the Song Mansion in the city is doomed to sleepless all night.

Aunt Mei confessed to the matter of stealing the dragon and turning the phoenix into a phoenix, but she only said that she was confused at the time, and she did something wrong because she was afraid that her son would be bullied by her son-in-law in the future and would have no future. The adults only punished her to spare her child.

The woman knelt on the ground: "Thousands of mistakes are the fault of my concubine, I beg the master to spare Rui'er."

"He respects and loves you, treats his brothers and sisters respectfully, keeps his ears shut and only reads sage books, master, he doesn't know anything, please forgive him."

Climbing over, hugging Mr. Song's trouser legs, weeping like rain.

Mrs. Song blew up before Mrs. Song said anything, stepped forward to slap her twice, and glared at her angrily: "He is innocent? What about my Yu'er? He has suffered for so many years. Do you think Song Rui is safe and sound? Xiao Su Pity, don't even think about it!"

It is said that being a mother is strong, and the son has suffered so much.

Mrs. Song, who has always treated people peacefully, finally broke out. She just wanted to let anyone who harmed her son be spared. If Mr. Song dares to cover up, then make peace!

Mrs. Song's madness frightened Aunt Mei, and she knew that Mrs. Song was not easy to mess with.

If Mrs. Song insists on threatening reconciliation, Mr. Song will not kill his son because of his wife and son and his official position, but he will definitely not be able to please him in the future.

Aunt Mei finally panicked, knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Master, please spare Ruier."

After a while, blood was seen on his forehead.

Mr. Song sat on the grand master's chair with a gloomy expression.

Song Yu stood aside, pursed his lips and said nothing, unable to tell what he was thinking. For a moment, the servants in the room lowered their heads tightly, and the whole room was filled with the sound of Aunt Mei's crying.

With such a big commotion, the whole mansion woke up.

But the Yanshi people around the hall had no choice but to find out the news, they could only guess secretly what happened in their respective yards?

In the outer courtyard, Song Rui finished washing and sat at the table reviewing the scrolls.

Suddenly there was a sound of 'bang bang', the courtyard door was opened from the outside, and the young servant ran in in a panic: "Master, something is wrong!"

He frowned slightly, and said in displeasure, "It's unbecoming to be so flustered!"

But the servant didn't care about these things, and his face was full of panic: "My aunt is not in the courtyard, the whole courtyard is sealed off, and the maids and mother-in-law have been dragged to the main courtyard..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Rui stood up suddenly: "What did you say!"

The snowflakes fell, and the treetops, the roof, and the ground were covered all over the ground in a short time. The red lanterns under the corridor fluttered in the wind, and there was no sound.

Song Rui walked quickly, and the servant followed behind panting.

Stepping on the snow all the way through the corridor, the whistling wind and snow blew on his face like ice knives, Song Rui frowned, all kinds of guesses in his mind, good, bad, why the aunt who always kept her own place was suddenly called to the master in the middle of the night The courtyard, the courtyard is still blocked...

The outside of the main courtyard appeared in the field of vision, and the lights were brilliant.

Song Rui paused, strode over... being stopped, the gatekeeper said: "Second Young Master, you can't go in."

Song Rui frowned instantly: "Why can't you enter?"

The young servant lowered his head and said respectfully: "My master told me that no one can go in without his order. Second young master, please go back."

He spoke politely, but his body was firmly blocked in front of the door.

Song Rui frowned tightly, and was about to get angry, when suddenly there was a scream in the courtyard, followed by a burst of panic, he didn't care anymore, pushed the servant and rushed in.

The boy was anxious: "Hey, Second Young Master!"

At this moment, everyone in the yard screamed in shock, the women huddled together in fright, the man's face was pale, Mrs. Song opened and closed her mouth, and stared at the corner of the room with wide eyes in horror.

Panting heavily, Song Rui ran to the door and shouted anxiously, "Auntie..."

Turning his gaze around, he followed everyone's gaze and saw Aunt Mei lying under the pillar, dressed in plain clothes, lying on the ground without a sound, and the crimson blood stain on the pillar next to her was particularly glaring.

Song Rui's pupils widened, and he yelled, "Auntie!"