The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 522
Song Xieyu promised Xing Xiuyun that she would take her elder brother to Foshan Temple, so she couldn't break her promise, so she simply stayed at her mother's house for one night while returning home.

In the early morning of the second day, Song Xieyu got up early to pack up and went to Foshan Temple accompanied by Song Hexuan.

Although Song Hexuan said seriously that he was escorting his sister to the temple to offer incense, but he didn't know what was going on in his heart, and he couldn't help tightening his horse's belly along the way, walking much faster than usual.

It was hard for the coachman who followed behind, he didn't dare to tell the young master to slow down, and he didn't dare to go too fast and bump the princess.

Sitting in the carriage, Song Xieyu couldn't help laughing, thinking about how he would tease Xing Xiuyun when he saw her for a while.

But her narrow mind disappeared when she arrived at Foshan Temple.

Song Xieyu and Song Hexuan ordered their attendants to arrange the carriages and horses, and they couldn't wait to come to the other courtyard where Duke Kang's mansion was staying, but they didn't see Xing Xiuyun coming out to greet them.

The servants of the Duke's Mansion all had bitter faces, as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

Seeing the two people coming, the nurse in charge seemed to have seen a savior, she knelt down in front of Song Xieyu, she didn't care about what was wrong, she cried: "Princess, you are here, please save my lady..."

As soon as Song Xieyu entered the courtyard, he felt that the situation was not right, and hurriedly asked, "What's going on? Where's your lady?"

The nurse in charge wiped away her tears: "Miss, Miss went to the back mountain to relax yesterday and has not returned yet. The old slave quietly led people to search for the whole night, but failed to find the whereabouts of the lady... The old slave failed to take good care of the lady. Damn it..."

Song Xieyu's heart sank. This Foshan Temple is a Buddhist temple where the dignitaries and family members of Beijing and middle schools often come to visit. Safety is the most important thing. How could it be possible to lose the lady of the Duke's Mansion for nothing?
Song Xieyu glanced at her elder brother, only to see that Song Hexuan's face was as gloomy as the clouds that accumulated rain on the top of the mountain, his lips were tightly pressed, and he frowned and said, "Who did your miss go to the back mountain with? Has anyone ever gone with you?" Found it?"

The nanny counted yesterday's events in detail, "...Now there is no news from Song Liangdi and Miss Wu, it's not an option to go on like this, the old slave is planning to send someone back to the Duke's mansion to report, and send more manpower Come, let’s find him quickly.”

"No!" Song Xieyu and Song Hexuan said in unison.

Xing Xiuyun inexplicably disappeared in Foshan Temple overnight. If it spreads out, it will definitely damage her boudoir reputation. To see people.

What's more, Xing Xiuyun and Song Ruying disappeared together, and the East Palace and the prince were involved, which was even more troublesome.

Mammy was also dizzy, and when reminded by their brothers and sisters, she also felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly stopped the young man who was going back to the house to deliver the news, and said with a sad face: "It's the old slave who rushed to the doctor because of illness, and didn't think carefully, but , but right now there are not enough manpower, and we dare not speak up, so what should we do?"

Before Song Hexuan could speak, Song Xieyu said first: "I have brought a lot of personal guards from the palace, so you don't have to worry about manpower."

Song Xieyu thought for a moment, then said to Song Hexuan: "Brother, you bring a few bodyguards, together with the nanny, temporarily restrain the people who met Miss Xing Er yesterday, and don't let anyone leak the news."

Then he said to the nanny in charge: "Mommy, hurry up and find a dress that your lady often wears. Yushu's figure is similar to that of your lady, so she pretended to be your lady and announced to the outside world that there was an insider in Miss's room yesterday." A thief, lost his precious jewelry, got angry for a while, and then got wind in the back mountain, caught the wind and cold, needed to recuperate, and it was inconvenient to go out to worship the Buddha."

The nurse in charge hurriedly nodded yes, and hurriedly went out with Song Hexuan to make arrangements.

After the two left, Song Xieyu was not idle, and summoned the head of the personal guards, and ordered him to search for people in Foshan Temple on the grounds of helping Xing Xiuyun find the thief who stole the lost property.

At this time, Xing Xiuyun and Wu Lile were locked in a dilapidated house in the mountains.

Xing Xiuyun was going to look for Song Ruying yesterday, but she was knocked unconscious by the bandits for no reason. When she woke up again, she found that her hands and feet were bound, and she was locked up with Wu Lile in this dilapidated house.

Xing Xiuyun didn't know why the bandits had tied them up, countless thoughts were swirling in her mind, and she only picked the most conspicuous one.

She had nothing to do in her free time, and once read a book full of Hu Qin's words, in which bandits and bandits hijacked the daughter of an innocent man to go up the mountain to become Mrs. Yazhai.

At that time, she felt something was wrong when she read it, and she had already put the story book behind her. For some reason, her mind was full of the situation in the story book at this time, and she burst into tears at a loss.

"Sister Wu, can't we go back? I, I..."

She is going to marry Song Hexuan in a few days, but now that she has encountered such an accident, even if she can escape, will her future husband still trust her?
Thinking of Song Hexuan, Xing Xiuyun's heart was twisted like a knife, tears rolled down like unthreaded pearls.

Wu Li was happy to see her so distressed. Xing Xiuyun was different from him. She was raised in the Hou's mansion since she was a child, and she had never been wronged like this.

Seeing her crying sadly, she wanted to hug her into her arms to comfort her, but when she struggled, she realized that she was also bound, so she had to move to Xing Xiuyun's side, let her rest her head on her shoulder, and comforted her: "Don't Don't worry, we'll be fine."

Xing Xiuyun naturally didn't believe it, and said in a low voice: "Sister, you don't have to coax me, I'm afraid this time there will be more bad luck, but you will be hurt..."

Wu Lile shook his head, "What do you mean if you don't get involved, if you don't give up, if you are willing to have a friendship with me, even mountains of swords and seas of fire can accompany you."

Xing Xiuyun felt warm in her heart, choked up and couldn't speak.

Wu Lile said in a low voice: "Don't be discouraged, this matter may not have a turning point."

Xing Xiuyun said: "How do you say that?"

Wu Lile pondered for a moment, then said calmly, "We were captured by bandits to save Song Ruying. There is no reason why bandits only brought us back and released Song Ruying. Song Ruying is not with us now. There must be something strange."

After being reminded by Wu Lile, Xing Xiuyun realized something was wrong.

There are guards at the foot of the Foshan Temple all the year round. How did a mere bandit sneak into the temple?And how did they tie them out of the mountain without anyone noticing?

Besides, the reputation of Foshan Temple is so great, how dare this group of bandits openly kidnap the female family members of the high family?
After figuring out the joints, Xing Xiuyun calmed down a lot, but unavoidably became more worried.

Who instigated the bandit to commit murder, and who was it aimed at?is her?Or Song Ruying?What is the purpose of hijacking them?

These doubts kept circling in Xing Xiuyun's mind, but she had no clue.

And Song Ruying, who was able to solve her doubts, was lying on a bamboo bed in another room wrapped in a sack.

There was only a soft "squeak", the door was opened, and the steady steps approached. Song Ruying was not only not nervous, but even had a hint of joy.

The person who came was Liu Qing, the capable steward next to the prince.

(End of this chapter)