Chapter 116 Let Yue Zihuan and Song Yanran get married
Chapter 116 Let Yue Zihuan and Song Yanran get married
"Qingkong, you once said that there was a scent left by a demon fetus in the capital of Da Chu. Si Ning discovered something unusual tonight. It's time for us to arrange for someone to go to the capital of Da Chu to find out what's going on."
Qin Qianqiu raised his hand and touched the bun on Yue Si Ning's head, then looked at the several elders of the Shenzun Sect sitting in the hall.
Duan Qingkong waved his hand:
"I have already made arrangements for this matter. It is time for Xiao Ce and Yao Ye to go down the mountain for training. The matter of the demon fetus in the capital of Da Chu has been listed as a Class A mission. Let them take a few disciples with them."
Qin Qianqiu's elegant face remained unchanged. He hesitated for a moment and looked down at Yue Si Ning:
"Si Ning hasn't been home for two years. Do you want to go back and visit?"
Yue Si Ning's eyes, as calm as a deep pool, moved slightly, and a ray of light gradually revealed itself.
"Home...sister!"
The little girl suddenly smiled, her delicate face with skin whiter than snow, shining like a pearl.
Duan Qingkong, who usually treated her coldly, was distracted for a moment when he saw such a smile.
Qin Qianqiu smiled with relief, and his cold eyes softened a little. He raised his eyes and looked at Duan Qingkong:
"Let Xiao Ce and the others take Si Ning back to the capital of Da Chu, and tell them to protect Junior Sister."
Duan Qingkong was not happy at first, but when he saw the smile on Yue Si Ning's face that had not yet faded, he nodded for some unknown reason.
The next morning, in the capital of Da Chu, at the Dingbei Palace.
Yue Yuan looked at Zhang in the main hall with a grim face as she collapsed on the ground and cried loudly.
If nothing had happened last night, Song Yannian and Yue Ziyu should have been the ones to hold a funeral for Song this morning.
However, Song Yannian died suddenly in the middle of the night, and before dawn this morning, Yue Ran gave an order, asking Yue Ziyu to bury Song Yannian's remains and send them out of the city for burial.
At that time, Zhang was still sleeping soundly in the room.
When Zhang's mother and daughter had a contented breakfast and came to the mourning hall to make some noise, they found that Song's mourning hall had already been dismantled and Song Yannian had been buried and sent away early in the morning.
Zhang and Song Yanran were stunned.
This caused a lot of changes to the plan they had been thinking about all night.
Zhang was so desperate that she tore off Song Yanran's clothes in front of Yue Yuan and many guards, exposing her daughter's smooth neck. She pointed at the purple spots on Song Yanran's neck that looked a bit ambiguous and shouted:
"The huge Dingbei Palace is determined to take advantage of us orphans and widows!"
"My boss was bitten to death by the princess, and my daughter was abandoned by the second young master. If you don't give us mother and daughter justice today, I will... my daughter will be hanged at the gate of the palace!"
Yue Ran stood beside Yue Yuan, looking coldly at Song Yanran, whose face was half shame and half expectation.
If she hadn't sent Yue Ziyu away early in the morning, Zhang would probably have been holding on to Yue Ziyu.
"Zhang, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say anything you want. Yesterday, Mother Zhao secretly took your daughter to climb into Yue Ziyu's bed, but was stopped on the spot by the palace's secret guards."
"These days, Yue Ziyu has secret guards even when he goes to the toilet. He never touched a hair of Song Yanran from beginning to end. No matter who left the marks on her neck, it has nothing to do with Yue Ziyu!"
Yue Ran's voice was clear and her eyes were bright. Even without Yue Yuan saying anything, she already had an aura of majesty without even getting angry.
Zhang couldn't help but be stuck.
No wonder she couldn't wait for the opportunity to see Yue Ziyu alone these days.
After waiting for a long time until last night, Zhao's mother came over. When she saw Song Yanran again, her daughter was in disarray. Although Song Yanran later told her the inside story, outsiders didn't know. It seemed that a man had taken advantage of her!
Zhang rolled her eyes, wiped the tears from her face, and got up from the ground.
"You are the princess, you have power and influence, how can I, a commoner, say anything against you?"
"Since the young master of the palace bullied my daughter and then refused to acknowledge her, I will take my daughter to the street to reason with her!"
Zhang grabbed Song Yanran and pretended to turn around and leave the palace, secretly watching the movements of Yue Yuan and his daughter out of the corner of her eye.
The marks on Song Yanran's neck were real kiss marks, and no one could tell they were fake.
That was what she sucked out from her daughter's neck herself at midnight last night!
As witty as she is!
A smug smile appeared on Zhang's lips.
Yue Yuan snorted coldly, his voice was quiet, but there was anger in his voice:
"Ms. Song died a violent death. You were her family members when she was alive. I had planned to take care of you."
Zhang's eyes lit up when she heard that, but she still looked unconvinced. She half turned her body, waiting for someone to stop her from leaving the house.
Yue Yuan changed the subject and his voice turned cold:
"I didn't expect that you guys have such big appetites. After you couldn't count on the Song family, you now set your sights on my son."
There was sarcasm in his eyes, and he chuckled and said:
"In that case, I will help you."
After saying this, Yue Ran glanced at his father and said nothing.
I guess my father has already thought of the best way to deal with Zhang.
Sure enough, Zhang was delighted after hearing Yue Yuan's words. She turned around and said with a smile:
"Your Highness is right. Look at my mouth. From now on, I should call you father-in-law!"
"Our Yanran is a virgin girl, and she has been brought up like a noble lady in the capital since she was young. The betrothal gift cannot be small."
"And our head, everyone saw that he died in the palace, the palace can't try to deny this matter! I don't ask for anything else, Yanran's brother Song Zhuangzhuang is twelve years old this year, Your Majesty, you have to take care of him, just let him go to that Western Academy, and give him a fourth-rank or third-rank official position in the future, which will also complete the friendship between our two families..."
Zhang opened her mouth and kept talking, and the more Yue Ran listened, the wider her eyes opened.
Human greed is like a snake swallowing an elephant. As long as you are alive, there will be new fun every day.
Yue Yuan lowered his eyelids slightly and played with the jade ring on his thumb.
Where on earth did the old princess find this distant relative? After so many years, apart from growing disgust for him, he couldn't think of what good this family had.
It's strange to say, the old princess took great pains to find the Song family, but she only cared about the Song family. The old princess also showed her disdain for Song Yannian and his wife on her face.
Now that I think about it, the old princess made the dumplings for the Song family out of jealousy.
As for Song, he could not see anything special, until last night, when Song's body showed such a strange change on her seventh day of death...
"Ranran, tell them to buy a two-story house in the south of the city and have Zhang's mother and daughter move in today."
"Also, have someone inform Yue Zihuan that he doesn't need to rent that shabby house anymore. Let's get Yue Zihuan and Song Yanran married tomorrow!"
Yue Yuan's eyebrows and eyes were full of coldness as he looked at Zhang's mother and daughter who were standing there in a daze.
"I just broke my leg, not my brain. Yue Ziyu is still a virgin, but your daughter Song Yanran has been planning to marry Yue Zihuan since she was young."
"Just think of this as my kindness, and granting your wishes!"
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