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Song Qingyan felt dizzy, and only after the carriage had gone far away did she finally collapse to the ground, powerless.

"This lady..." a servant came over to inquire.

Fearing being recognized, Song Qingyan struggled to support herself and hurriedly fled to the alley entrance.

These words kept echoing in her mind: She knows!

Not only Song Qingning knew, but even the Lu family knew!

Madam Lu knew she wasn't her daughter, which was why she didn't want her.

Looking back now, I realize that at that thank-you banquet, Madam Lu deliberately used that cup of poisoned tea to give her the infamous reputation of plotting to kill her mother.

Afterwards, she was disliked by the first wife and could only marry as the daughter of the second wife.

She begged her so much, apologized so much, trying to appease her anger and get her to agree to let her return to the main house.

But Lu remained unmoved.

It turns out she already knew all along that she wasn't her daughter, but Song Qingning was!

The Lu family did not provide her with any dowry.

Song Qingning was getting married, and she even took out the treasures her mother had given her.

"The Lu family, what a Lu family!"

Song Qingyan gritted her teeth, her eyes bloodshot.

She hated Lu for being heartless. After all, she had called her "mother" for so many years, and even knowing that she was not her biological daughter, she could still disregard their years of mother-daughter relationship.

The more Song Qingyan thought about it, the more determined she became.

She knew in her heart that it was impossible for her to return to the main house.

Now she has ended up in such a state, while Song Qingning is to become the Princess Consort of Huai.

How could she accept this?

We must not let Song Qingning marry the Prince of Huai!

Suddenly, Song Qingyan seemed to realize something, her eyes widened in surprise, and then she let out a maniacal laugh.

After a while, the laughter stopped abruptly, and Song Qingyan regained her composure, her eyes filled with murderous intent.

If there is a funeral in the Marquis's mansion, Song Qingning will not be able to get married!

Song Qingning was Lu's daughter. After Lu died, she married someone else, which meant she was not fulfilling her filial duties.

……

Jin Yu Zhai.

Lu handed over an entire box of precious stones and jade to the shopkeeper, finalized the design of the headdress with the craftsman, paid a deposit, and then left Jin Yu Zhai.

"Now that we're out, let's go pick out a few more bolts of brocade for Ning'er and make some more clothes," said Madam Lu.

Seeing that the smile on her face hadn't faded, Chen's mother couldn't help but tease, "Alright, alright, we can even let the second young lady move the whole street back."

Just as the master and servant were about to board the carriage, a sudden neighing of a wild horse rang out, causing chaos in the surrounding area.

The two looked over and saw a carriage rushing towards them like a madman.

"Madam!" Mother Chen exclaimed in horror, her first instinct being to stand in front of Madam Lu.

At the same time, another figure rushed up.

In the midst of the chaos, Madam Lu felt someone push her aside, and then she heard the exclamations of the surrounding people.

Everyone's face showed terror.

"Madam..." After calming down, Mrs. Chen's first reaction was to check if Madam Lu was injured.

That force just now pushed her away.

"I...I'm fine." Madam Lu's face was deathly pale.

She looked at Chen's mother to make sure she was alright, then immediately turned back and saw the person who had fallen to the ground.

The man turned his back to her, clutching his chest, and struggled to get up.

There was a clear pool of blood beside him.

This is the person who just saved them!

He was injured, and seriously injured.

"Sir, thank you for saving me earlier. You were injured. There is a clinic ahead. I..." Madam Lu stepped forward.

But before she could finish speaking, the man said, "No need."

He deliberately lowered his voice, then stood up and walked forward, keeping his back to Madam Lu the entire time.

After taking a few steps, his steps faltered, as if he was forcing himself to stay upright.

Mr. Lu looked worried.

This person saved them, so taking them to the hospital for treatment is his duty.

"Sir..." Madam Lu called out, and was about to step forward again.

The man paused, then quickened his pace as if he were trying to escape.

But he only "escaped" a few meters before the man's body froze, and he collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

"what……"

The people around gasped in fright.

Mrs. Lu and Mrs. Chen immediately stepped forward. Mrs. Chen turned the man over and recognized his face at a glance.

"Third...Third Master!" Madam Chen subconsciously turned to look at Madam Lu.

When Madam Lu saw that face, she was stunned for a moment.

Although she hadn't seen him for many years and he had changed quite a bit, she still recognized him.

Madam Lu quickly regained her senses and instructed Chen Mama, "Take him back to the manor and ask a doctor to treat my third brother's injuries."

Madam Lu instructed Chen Mama and the coachman to take the people ahead, while she herself, avoiding suspicion, walked back to the Marquis's residence.

……

Song Qingyan bribed the carriage driver to run over and kill Madam Lu.

Given Lu's physique, she would surely die if she crashed into it.

But she never expected that her third uncle would save her.

After that, she followed the Lu family all the way, but never found a suitable opportunity to make a move.

The Yongning Marquis's Residence.

Third Master is back!

The servants were all astonished. In previous years, the Third Master would return to the mansion in the twelfth lunar month, but this year he had come earlier.

When the Third Master was injured, he immediately invited a doctor to the Qinghong Courtyard upon returning to the manor.

Song Qingning went to the palace today to thank Empress Meng for her gifts.

Empress Meng invited her to lunch and then they sparred. After a brief exchange, Song Qingning knew who Xie Xuanjin had inherited his excellent marksmanship from.

When Song Qingning spoke of the wording on the imperial edict bestowing the marriage upon her, he did not hold back his praise for her.

It turned out that those words were sent to Emperor Yuan by Empress Meng.

Song Qingning was very surprised.

He was, after all, the emperor, but Empress Meng simply smiled and said, "In the current situation, he cannot kill me, nor does he dare to break the balance. It's alright for me to be a little presumptuous."

Empress Meng's smile was bright and flamboyant.

She said she had long wanted to stop, but she was worried about misjudging the situation and dared not act rashly.

It was Xie Xuanjin who decided to take a gamble.

From now on, she won't have to keep a low profile in the palace anymore; she can be herself, even as the empress.

When Song Qingning returned to the Marquis's residence, it was already almost dark.

As soon as she entered the room, she sensed an eerie atmosphere.

Song Qingning went to the front hall.

The strange atmosphere in the front hall, where Marquis Yongning and Lady Lu were, originated from the two of them.

The two remained silent, each holding their teacup and looking down, their minds heavy with unspoken thoughts.

Song Qingning looked at Song Shiyin beside her, wanting to ask what had happened.

Just then, the butler rushed over.

"My lord, the third master has woken up."

Marquis Yongning suddenly came to his senses and stood up abruptly. "Good, good, it's good that Third Brother is awake."

He looked pleased, but his expression was visibly unnatural.

It was as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

He seemed to be looking at the Lu family out of the corner of his eye, but he was also afraid of actually seeing something, so his smile was stiff.

The steward rushed to report, "The Third Master woke up and wanted to leave. The servants couldn't stop him and we don't know what to do."

Madam Lu frowned, a hint of worry showing on her face. "He was so badly injured..."

Before she could finish speaking, Marquis Yongning interrupted her, "Yes, he was so badly injured. The doctor said he needs to rest. This is his home. Where can he go?"

"I'll go take a look."

After saying this, Marquis Yongning stormed out of the front hall.

That display of force didn't seem like concern; it looked more like a murder plot.

Song Qingning and Song Shiyin exchanged a glance and followed in perfect unison.