A wicked mother swaps her son and sucks his blood? The true legitimate daughter is reborn and goes o

Inside the box was a blood-red jade pendant.

The material is not top-quality; in fact, jade of this material is quite common even in the storerooms of the Marquis's mansion.

But when Song Qingning saw the jade pendant for the first time, she felt that it was familiar.

She had clearly never seen this jade pendant before, so where did this sense of familiarity come from?

Song Qingning reached out and took the jade pendant in her hand, and the familiar feeling became even stronger.

The jade pendant gleamed red in the sunlight, and Madam Anguo recognized it at a glance, "This is my maternal grandmother's jade pendant."

Song Qingning looked over, her eyes full of doubt.

Lady Anguo then explained, "She is my husband's maternal grandmother, and also the Empress's maternal grandmother."

"My maternal grandmother passed away early, and I never met her. I was fortunate enough to see this jade pendant, which is the only thing she left behind. She gave this jade pendant to the Empress."

It seems the Empress gave this item to the Prince of Huai.

The lady standing nearby immediately understood the significance of the jade pendant.

"That's a family heirloom."

"The fact that the Prince of Huai gave the jade pendant to the Princess shows how much he values ​​her."

It's an heirloom, too precious to be true.

"Uncle Qin, this is too valuable, I..." Song Qingning hurriedly tried to return it.

Uncle Qin saw through her intention and quickly took a step back.

"Your Highness, you can't refuse to accept it. The Prince sent this old servant to deliver it to you. If you refuse it, this old servant won't be able to explain himself."

The Empress gave this jade pendant to the Prince six years ago.

The prince wore it and never took it off.

A few days ago, the prince went to Fazong Temple and met Master Lingguang. After returning, he has been holding this jade pendant in a trance.

When the prince asked him to deliver the jade pendant to the princess, his expression was exceptionally solemn.

"His Highness wishes that the Princess Consort will wear this jade pendant from now on."

After finishing his words, Uncle Qin, fearing that the princess might actually refuse to accept the gifts, hurriedly took his leave.

As Song Qingning held the jade pendant in her hand, the familiar feeling not only did not disappear, but grew stronger and stronger.

Not far away, Song Qingyan was consumed by jealousy and almost went mad.

"Niece Qingyan..." a voice came from behind.

Song Qingyan snapped out of her daze, turned around and saw Song Changsheng. She frowned, her disgust barely concealed. "It's you."

Song Changsheng noticed her disgust but was not annoyed. Instead, he smiled and glanced at the box in her hand.

"Is Qingyan here to deliver some dowry to Qingning? Why aren't you going over?"

Song Changsheng asked the question knowing the answer already.

Seeing Song Qingyan's ashen face, Song Changsheng continued, "Qingning used to be inferior to you, but who knew she would have such great fortune? It's possible that my daughter could earn me the status of the emperor's father-in-law in the future."

The father-in-law...

Wouldn't that mean Song Qingning would become the empress?

But then, Song Qingyan gave him a cold laugh.

Song Changsheng didn't know that Song Qingning was the eldest daughter of the main wife, which is why he had this dream.

"Who knows what will happen before it happens? Maybe things will turn around when they reach their extreme!" Song Qingyan glanced in the direction of the flower hall, where ladies from noble families had come to help her with her makeup.

Then she thought of her own previous marriage, which did not have such a grand occasion.

He could no longer hide his jealousy.

She couldn't let Song Qingning enjoy such glory!

Song Qingyan was filled with resentment and did not notice the shrewd glint in Song Changsheng's eyes.

"Your second aunt misses you very much. She talks about you as soon as she wakes up. You should go and see her," Song Changsheng reminded her.

Song Qingyan had long since forgotten about that useless woman, Liu.

Her purpose in coming to the Marquis's residence today was to use the occasion of adding to her dowry to find an opportunity.

She still wanted Lu Shi dead.

But just now, I noticed that besides Chen Mama, there were two unfamiliar maids beside Madam Lu. Those two maids looked like they knew kung fu.

It must have been the carriage accident that day that made the Lu family take precautions.

Song Qingyan felt defeated.

Surrounded by a crowd, Song Qingning was left with only the useless Liu Shi behind her.

Song Qingyan gritted her teeth and decided to take a look at Madam Liu.

She turned around, unaware that Song Qingning had looked up and was looking in her direction.

Song Qingning saw not only Song Qingyan, but also Song Changsheng.

In his memory, Song Changsheng was like a transparent person in the Marquis's mansion, and it was the same in his previous life. He was not close to Liu Shi and her two sons.

In this life, Song Qingning also took notice of him.

This person rarely goes out, is easygoing in everything, and seems like an honest man.

He didn't treat her and his brother, or Song Mingtang and Song Qingyan, any of them differently.

But she never believed that Song Changsheng was the way outsiders perceived him.

That was the first time she had seen Song Changsheng speak to Song Qingyan alone.

Is there finally some action?

Song Qingning lowered her eyes and continued talking to the ladies.

Song Qingyan meets Liu Shi again.

Seeing her lying on the bed, her back covered in sores, with a pungent smell of blood and decay, Song Qingyan covered her nose with her embroidered handkerchief.

"Yan, Yan'er..." When Madam Liu saw her, she was stunned for a moment.

They seemed to have completely forgotten that she was the murderer of her own child.

She struggled to raise her hand towards Song Qingyan, "Yan'er, come here, I have something important to tell you. Song Qingning, she probably knows about the baby swap, and she will definitely do something to you."

Song Qingyan frowned. "You noticed too?!"

and also?

Did Yan'er already know?

Lady Liu had no time to think too much and immediately instructed Song Qingyan, "Yan'er, go to my dressing case. There is a jade thumb ring inside. Take it out."

Song Qingyan didn't want to be bossed around by her.

"Yan'er, you must listen to me, that's very important," Madam Liu urged.

Song Qingyan reluctantly went to the dressing table, opened the dressing case, and found a jade thumb ring inside.

Song Qingyan took the jade thumb ring in her hand and examined it carefully. Then she heard Liu's voice continue:

"Take this and go to your father!"

Father……

Song Qingyan felt as if something had exploded in her mind. When she came to her senses, she looked at Madam Liu with shock in her eyes, "My...father? What do you mean?"

Isn't her father Song Changsheng?

"You are not Song Changsheng's daughter," Liu said calmly.

In the past, she would never have let Song Qingyan know about this.

She cares about how her daughter sees her.

She didn't want her daughter to know that she was still entangled with other men.

But now, in each other's eyes, the mother and daughter have long lost their image as a loving mother and a filial daughter. The things that Liu once cared about no longer matter to her.

The priority now is to save your life.

The goal is to strike first and kill Song Qingning.

"Your father and I had you in one night." Madam Liu didn't want to explain too much.

Song Qingyan stared at Liu Shi and suddenly laughed.

The laughter was sarcastic and contemptuous. "Liu, you're even more despicable and vile than I imagined. Ha, fine, I'm not only not the eldest daughter of the main branch, I'm not even a daughter of the Song family!"

"So be it. I disdain being a damned Song family daughter. As a concubine's daughter, my bloodline is inherently lowly."

"My father...who is he?"

A hint of anticipation flickered in Song Qingyan's eyes.

She hoped that Liu would live up to expectations, because the man she had conceived that night was a powerful and influential figure from the capital.

Even if she is an illegitimate child, her father's high position and power are still better than her current situation.

"He..." Liu felt a little guilty thinking of that person, "His surname is Shen."

"Shen?" Song Qingyan went through all the prominent families in the capital in her mind.

There is only one person with the surname Shen.

"Duke Shen, Shen Lin?" Song Qingyan frowned.

The Shen family, whose members came from merchant backgrounds, had very shallow roots.

But it is still a government office.

If she were Shen Lin's daughter, it would strengthen the bond between her and Prince Rui, and perhaps he would forgive her for lying to him.

A glimmer of hope ignited in Song Qingyan's heart.

But what Liu said next was like a bucket of cold water poured on her.