Prosperous Concubine

Chapter 668 Find Song Shu (1)
"Reported." Mrs. Song nodded, and said leisurely: "Shuntian Mansion has also filed a case, and sent officials to search between the capital and Zhuangzi, but they searched for a month without finding any clues about my husband's disappearance. Became a fan... For 16 years, I never stopped looking for him, but I didn't find any news about him."

Mu Yutang looked at her dignified face, her gaze sank, and she said softly, "What does Mrs. Song want Xue Yiwei to do?"

Mrs. Song looked at Mu Yutang, with a rare solemnity in her pupils: "If the husband of the civilian woman is still alive, please ask Xue Yiwei to find him and bring him to the Song Mansion. If he is dead, please also find him corpse, and find out the cause of his death!"

Song Shu disappeared 16 years ago, and the clues have been lost by time. Finding him is probably more difficult than going to heaven!
Mu Yutang raised her eyebrows, facing Mrs. Shang Song's dark pupils, which were full of a wife's worries and hopes for her husband. When she reached the tip of her mouth, the words of refusal turned around and changed the content: "Okay, I promise you!"

"Thank you, Princess Concubine!" Mrs. Song smiled. The Song family is rich and rich, with countless gold and silver, but they are just ordinary merchants. They have no power or power, let alone powerful subordinates. Song Shu is missing, and she has nothing to do. Now, she has persuaded Prince Qi's concubine, as long as Xue Yiwei is dispatched, Song Shu's whereabouts will definitely be found.

"Cousin, I can't accompany you to the Merlin." Mu Yutang looked at Su Biying, her eyes full of apology.

"It's okay, the business is important, you go to the business." Su Biying shook her little hand understandingly, and her eyes were full of apology. She invited Mu Yutang to the Song Mansion to relax, but she did not expect to find something for Yutang upper body.

"Then I'll accompany you to enjoy the flowers when I have time!" Mu Yutang smiled softly, and looked at Mrs. Song: "Mrs. Song, farewell!"

"Concubine Shizi, go slowly." Mrs. Song watched Mu Yutang walk out of the second door and disappeared at the end of Qingdai Road, with a hint of meaning in her eyes.

There was a barely audible sound of breaking wind, and a slender figure floated down to the ground silently, looking at Madam Song coldly: "Madam Song has always been serious, cold and unkind, when did she become so talkative? "

"Who are you?" Mrs. Song narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at the person in front of her warily!
The visitor was wearing black night clothes and a black veil on his face. Except for the gleaming eyes, his whole body was shrouded in darkness: "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who asked you to promise a thousand years of dreams to me." Mu Yutang's?" There was gnashing of teeth in the cold voice.

The third prince clearly said that when Mu Yutang and Xiao Qingyu asked Mrs. Song for fragments, they would hit a tough guy and lose all face by the pungent Mrs. Song. Who would have thought that Mu Yutang would move Mrs. Song with just a few words, without a little bit of face Nothing was lost, it was horrible.

Mrs. Song looked at the man in black, and said disapprovingly, "I just promised the fragments, and I didn't say to give them to her now!"

The man in black stared: "What do you mean, you are just playing with them, and you never thought of giving them fragments?"

Mrs. Song looked at the gleaming eyes of the man in black, and there was a hint of sarcasm in her eyes: "Being a person requires integrity. Our Song family can become an imperial merchant because of integrity. As long as Mu Yutang helps me find a husband, I will naturally keep my promise." , give her the fragment, if she can't find it, the fragment will certainly not fall into her hands."

The man in black stared coldly, and said viciously: "Don't give the fragments to Mu Yutang, do you hear me?"

Mrs. Song looked sideways at the man in black, and said coldly: "You are not from the Song Mansion, why should you care about our Song Mansion's affairs?"

"Just because I am..." The man in black suddenly realized that he was disguised as a masked man, and suddenly stopped talking, looking at Mrs. Song coldly: "Believe it or not, I will sneak to the warehouse and take away all the money you have in the Song Mansion." The gold and silver are all destroyed?"

The Song Mansion is rich, and all the wealth of the Song Mansion is put in the warehouse. If the warehouse is destroyed, the Song Mansion will be destroyed.

"Go ahead and see if it was you who destroyed the warehouse, or the warehouse destroyed you." Mrs. Song looked disapprovingly. The Song Mansion has mountains of gold and mountains of silver. A very complicated formation has been arranged inside and outside the warehouse. If you rush in, you will never return.

The man in black was choked with anger, and stared at Mrs. Song bitterly: "Do you believe that I'm going to slap you now?"

"Believe me, but not all the guards in my Song residence are vegetarians. If you kill me, you won't be able to escape." Mrs. Song said calmly, as if she had put life and death aside.

"You!" The man in black glared at Mrs. Song fiercely, his pupils were about to burst into flames with anger, wishing he could slap Mrs. Song to death.

Xiao Tianling's warning words sounded in his ears, and he gritted his teeth with hatred, tiptoed, flew away from the Song Mansion, jumped into a courtyard not far away, and vigorously tore off the black scarf on his face, revealing a dark face. handsome face.

Leng Juqing lay on the recliner and read a book leisurely. When he saw him coming back, he glanced casually and said leisurely: "Who messed with you, so angry?"

"Who else is there, isn't it Mrs. Song who doesn't know what's good and what's wrong!" Xiao Qingxian recounted what happened just now, and said bitterly: "If it wasn't for the third prince's repeated confession, Mrs. Song should be left to catch big fish. I've already killed her with one palm."

What's the use of her, a fool who doesn't do enough to succeed and fails to do so?

Leng Jueqing's sharp eyes narrowed slightly, Mu Yutang helped Mrs. Song find Song Shu's whereabouts, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity: "Isn't it just to plot against Xiao Qingyu, Mu Yutang, what's so rare, it's worth your anger so."

Xiao Qingxian's eyes were fixed, and he looked coldly and unfeelingly: "Do you have a way to deal with them?"

"Of course, we guarantee that they will die without a place to bury them!" The corners of Leng Jueqing's mouth twitched slightly, raising a cold, bloodthirsty smile!

It is said that after Mu Yutang walked out of the Song Mansion, she walked to the red sandalwood carriage, opened the curtain, walked up, glanced at someone sitting in the carriage reading a book, and said leisurely, "You know everything?"

"I heard what Xue Yiwei said." Xiao Qingyu said in a low voice, his deep eyes were still browsing the pages of the book, and the long snow-colored sleeves flowed down, elegant as water, clear and noble.

"Then what are we going to do now?" Mu Yutang looked at Xiao Qingyu. Song Shu disappeared in the year of Xuan Tiejun's accident, and his eldest son died while holding a thousand-year-old Dream Fragment. This is not an easy matter!
"What do you think?" Xiao Qingyu asked casually, and Bai Yu's fingers gracefully stretched out to the teacup.

Mu Yutang raised her brows, stretched out her hand to pick up the moderately warm tea, and drank it all in one gulp: "Song Shu disappeared when he left the mansion and went to Zhuangzi. Let's look for him along the road he walked. Maybe there will be clues!"

Xiao Qingyu wasn't annoyed when he didn't get the teacup, took out a new cup, poured hot tea slowly, and the hot steam floated up, covering the look in his eyes: "It makes sense, let's walk along the road, Take a look!"

(End of this chapter)