Grudge Breaker

Chapter 272 Everyone has his own agenda
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Song Weichen was in a very bad mental state. After returning to Wuqingju, he coughed up blood several times. Fortunately, Zhuang Yuheng was there and rescued him in time so his life was not in danger. However, he clearly felt something abnormal from her pulse and symptoms.

Her pathological symptoms were not simply the deterioration of the marks of her previous life, but rather seemed like she was struck by some kind of evil curse - but why did Mo Tingfeng and Song Weichen both deliberately hide this information from her? What secrets were there that she couldn't let him know?

Zhuang Yuheng lived in the guest room of Tingfeng Mansion, which was separated from Wuqing Residence by a wall. He leaned against the wall between the two rooms with his arms folded, staring at the ornaments on the wall with his side profile - he was not looking at the ornaments at all times, it was obvious that his mind had passed through the wall and entered Wuqing Residence, wishing he could stay by the side of the sleeping little man on the bed at any time.

What the hell happened to her?
What exactly were they hiding from him?
Zhuang Yuheng lowered his eyes slightly. It seemed that more than just a murder case happened in Si Chen Mansion. During this few days of stay, he also had his own "case" to investigate.
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Song Weichen slept until noon, and Guyu came to help comb his hair. Little Rouqiu, who had been watching over Guyu, also followed him, lying on his shoulder, but he looked as listless as Song Weichen.

"I don't know what's wrong with this little thing. It hasn't moved since yesterday evening and has been sleeping soundly. Do small animals also feel sleepy in spring and autumn?"

Guyu was nagging Song Weichen while she was dressing her up.

Song Weichen smiled faintly, she knew why.

The puppet's spirit fetus is of the same origin and spirit as its master. Since her physical condition is so bad, the puppet's spirit will not feel much better.

Not only the guinea pigs, she checked the two brothers in the puppet-controlling virtual world, they were equally tired - if necessary, they could fight, but they were really lacking in energy and didn't want to move unless absolutely necessary. However, the "Angry Birds" and "Attack of Ao Bing" created by the puppet-controlling virtual world were still as powerful as ever.

"Little Peculiar, are you still breathing?"

She deliberately didn't want Guyu to hear, so she used heart sounds to communicate with the guinea pig.

"I'm panting, I'm panting, I'm suddenly feeling lazy, I just want to give up."

"Has Lao Longjing sent anyone to summon Guyu? No matter how lazy you are, you must keep her safe. Do you hear me?"

"I'm watching over it. That sweet and smelly Aunt Mei hasn't sent anyone here. If she had, I would have definitely reported it to the Big Sister."

"Shushu, I never leave Sister Guyu's side. I follow her when she takes a bath, and my fur is soaked!"

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Song Weichen was very upset after hearing this.

"Who did you learn this lewd attitude from? Isn't your father like that?"

"hey-hey."

The little meatball scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.

"A tiger father will have a dog son. A tiger father will have a dog son!"

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"You think I'm praising you!"

Song Weichen grabbed little Biezhi Fate by the scruff of the neck and lifted it off Guyu's shoulder. He placed it on the dressing table and pinched, rubbed and tickled it, making the little chubby boy hold his head and beg for mercy. He could protect his head but not his belly, and it kept chirping.

Guyu had to hold back his laughter when seeing this. This Miss Sang sometimes looked like a child, and sometimes her eyes were incredibly deep. She was truly a mysterious girl.

Moreover, she gave people an inexplicable sense of closeness and familiarity. Guyu didn't dare to think about it before, but after more contact with her recently, it was inevitable that she would be suspicious - as long as Sang Pu was there, Baipao would definitely not be there. It was hard to call it a coincidence.

Moreover, Lord Si Chen was equally obedient and doting on Baipao and Sang Pu, which was very abnormal in itself.

Thinking of this, Guyu paused while helping Song Weichen adjust her waist ornament and looked at her back carefully.

“Will it be possible…?”

With a plan in mind, Guyu calmly took out a small jade box, which contained the "ointment" she had carefully prepared. It was originally intended to be a gift for the white-robed master.

She applied some on the inside of Song Weichen's wrists and neck.

"Girl, this ointment is made of calamus, lily, calamus and sandalwood. It has a calming effect. If you feel stuffy in your heart, you can apply some. It has the effect of soothing the heart and lungs and refreshing the mind."

"My Guyu is really thoughtful. How did you know that I just needed this?"

Song Weichen didn't notice anything unusual. He took it with a smile and carefully put it into the inner pocket of his lapel.

Guyu's pupils moved slightly, "My Guyu" - there is only one person in the world who would call her that, could it be... She looked at Song Weichen carefully again, "Could it be that she is really..."

Guyu felt that he had discovered some remarkable information, but it would take some time to verify it.

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After finishing her makeup, Song Weichen asked Guyu to apply a red lip balm on her and put on some rouge. She didn't want to look sick and cause unnecessary worry to those who cared about her.

After everything was packed, she carried the snack box that Guyu had prepared from Wangyue Tower and planned to go to the Venerable Mansion to pay her respects to the Princess. The murderer who killed Xiao An must be hiding in the Venerable Mansion, waiting for an opportunity to strike. Song Weichen sniffed, "It's time to test her sense of smell."

"Girl, can I go with you?"

Guyu looked at Song Weichen's worried face. She gave people a fragile feeling that she would faint at any time. "This is exactly the same as her fragile master in white robes." "No, I'll go by myself. What happened in the Venerable Mansion yesterday, and Xiao An specifically talked to you before he died. I'm worried that you have been targeted by someone."

Song Weichen held Guyu's arm and looked at her very seriously.

"Without the white robe, I will be your support."

"Promise me that you will not run around these few days and stay in your room. Don't go, not to mention the Princess or Lady Ruan. Even if the Lord of Heaven comes to summon you, you must not go when I'm not here."

Guyu's eyes were slightly red and he bowed deeply to Song Weichen.

"It is a great blessing for Guyu to have the honor to serve you!"

"It's just that the girl is so concerned about others that she neglects her own safety and health. You must take care of yourself!"
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As soon as Song Weichen left Tingfeng Mansion, he met Zhuang Yuheng who was coming towards him carrying a brocade bag on his back.

It turned out that he had secretly gone to see her with Mo Tingfeng early in the morning. Seeing that she was sleeping soundly and her heart rate was stable, he found the opportunity to return to Sikong Mansion and brought back several herbs from the medicine house.

There was some kind of dangerous curse on Song Weichen, he would never make a wrong judgment, so the Huangquan Sun Grass became so ineffective against her symptoms. The herb that Zhuang Yuheng rushed back to get was the "Curse-Inducing Grass" that could verify whether she was under a curse. Since they didn't say anything, he decided to find the answer himself.

"Brother Yuheng, you have such a big idol burden. Where did you rob and bring it back?"

Zhuang Yuheng was unable to hold back his composure at Song Weichen's unique way of greeting. The only person in the world who dared to talk to him like that was this ignorant little thing.

"Weiwei, if your physical condition was as good as your talkativeness, I would have to worry less."

He took the snack box from her hand and walked with her.

"Are you going to pay your respects to the Princess? I'm afraid you have other intentions."

"Weiwei, yesterday's events were so strange. Don't let your emotions get the better of that maid. Even if the sky falls, there is still Tingfeng to support it. He is the head of Sichen Mansion. You just need to take care of your body. Do you know that you have already..."

"Oh, I know, I know, I heard it with both ears!"

Song Weichen interrupted him while rubbing his ears.
"If you keep talking like that, I will call you Yuheng Mom from now on."

"Don't worry, I really just went to greet the princess. She had just entered the palace and experienced a murder case, so her mood would inevitably be affected. I will play a song for her to calm her down."

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In a blink of an eye, they arrived at the gate of the Venerable's mansion. Zhuang Yuheng intended to take advantage of Song Weichen's absence to go to Wuqingju to place the "Curse-Inducing Grass" to test the evil curse on her, so he found an excuse not to enter the mansion with her.

And Song Weichen just happened to hope that he would not go to see Qin Xueying together.

After all, Zhuang Yuheng is the Lord of Sikong. If he follows in, the suspect who originally wanted to continue to cause trouble would probably become obedient in an instant, and her trip to the mansion would be meaningless.
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After Song Weichen entered the mansion, he quietly summoned the two brothers of Yishou and asked them to walk around the mansion as low-key as possible. Although the mansion was now full of elite guards brought by Qin Xueying from the Lord's Mansion, and there were also many resentment-breaking masters assisting in security, fortunately, Yishou had the ability to fold space and teleport, so as long as they were careful enough, the probability of being discovered was not high.

If they were really discovered, she would quickly recall them back to the Yukui Void Realm.

Everything was arranged, and Song Weichen came to the main hall of the Venerable Mansion carrying a box of snacks. When Banxia saw that it was her, her eyes rolled up and she didn't give her a good look - she had already regarded Song Weichen as a vixen who was illiterate and relied on her tricks to capture men's hearts.

"The princess is resting after lunch and is sorry to see you."

Before she could say anything, Banxia choked.

Song Weichen didn't know that she intended to stop him, so he had to take a step back and handed the box of snacks to Banxia.

"Is that so? Then could you please take the snacks first, Miss Banxia? I will come to greet the princess after she wakes up."

Unexpectedly, Banxia didn't react at all. She neither reached out to take it nor looked at her directly. She just stood at the door of the main hall with a cold face and lowered eyes, her hands in her sleeves, just like a door god.

Even if Song Weichen was not particular about details, she could sense that Banxia didn't like her and wanted to stop her. She was secretly happy. Isn't this a coincidence? Originally, she came here not to greet her.

"I'll walk around the mansion and come back after the princess wakes up. Thank you."

Song Weichen turned and left. Her last words of thank you were so sincere.

She had planned it all out. There was a pond in front of her, so it would be reasonable for her to pretend to take a walk around the canal outlet. After that, she could pretend that she accidentally got her skirt wet by the pond and go to the maids in the mansion to ask them for help.

Song Weichen had a very clear idea. If the suspect intended to hide in the mansion, the best place to hide his identity would be where the maids and attendants lived. There were many people and things to do there, and it was difficult for them to take care of each other. In addition, the eldest princess and Ruan Mianmian each brought a number of maids from the mansion to serve them, so they might be unfamiliar with each other. The murderer could "hide among the people" without being easily noticed.

And these maids and attendants happen to be the group of people who know the most about any movement in the mansion. If Song Weichen can successfully get them to talk, then he will be equivalent to entering the information hub center of the Venerable Mansion - the suspect's information may be hidden there.

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She was planning happily, but before she took two steps, the door creaked open from the inside, and Ruan Mianmian's delicate voice pierced Song Weichen's eardrums.

"Oh, sister Sang Pu! You are so obsessed with brother Ting Feng that you are late to come at this time."

"The princess has been waiting for you for a long time."