"Others may not know, but Sulan will know for sure!" Song Qing said in a deep voice.

"Yes, I'll find a way to ask your little aunt about it..."

"Don't look for her!" Song Qingqing interrupted him.

"What's the matter? Tilt? Did your little aunt annoy you? " Song Qingshan was startled by her anger.

"She's not my little aunt. Is she still a family member?" Song Qing's sarcastic rhetorical questions.

Song Qingshan suddenly understood, sighed: "even your grandfather is anxious to let me get rid of the relationship with Yanran, let alone her!"

"We don't have to rely on her. I'll go to Sulan!" A chill flashed over Song Qingning's small face.

"Can you pour yourself out?" Song Qingshan looks at her thin daughter with worried face. She is only 13 years old, and she has to bear so many changes.

"Dad, you believe me, as long as you are here, mother is here, our home will be there!" Song Qing said word by word.

When song Qingshan heard what she said, his eyes became hot. As a man, as a father, he shouldn't be so emotional, so he quickly suppressed his thoughts, reached out and stroked her soft hair, and said, "be careful!"

"Well!" Song Qingqing nodded, turned and went out.

Father gave her reassurance, and further forward, she will be fearless.

Outside, Ling Fei and Xiao Ying are waiting for her. They are martial arts masters. The guards of the Song family are all grey headed and grey faced, and they dare not lift their heads.

"Miss Song San, how about the third master?" Ling Fei took the lead to ask.

"He's OK. We'll go back to the palace now!" Song Qing said in a cold voice.

They answered and left with her.

Looking at her back, Green Toad couldn't help crying.

"I don't know where she got her confidence. I thought she could bring her mother out!" A voice of teasing rang out behind the toad.

Green toad saw the colorful, his face was full of anger.

"What are you talking about?" She asked in a cold voice.

"I said, she is daydreaming!" Seven color gnash teeth of say.

"No! You mustn't say that Green Toad pounced on her.

Two people immediately fight, until a Niu and clear month come, just separate two people.

"What are you doing?" Qingyue can't help scolding Qingchan.

"I don't want her to say miss, no one can do it!" The Green Toad's eyes turned red.

Qing Yue frowned and looked at the seven colors in a complicated way: "if you want to get anything from the lady, you'd better pray for her safe return, otherwise, you won't get anything!"

"You The seven color covers the cheek of swelling, fiercely stares at clear month.

"Well, don't talk about it. Let's go!" Niu reached for her and left.

"A Niu, she hit me. If you don't help me, are you still a man?" Seven colors can't help fighting against a Niu.

"Enough of you!" Niu held her wrist hard.

"Ah Niu, you are fierce at me!" Seven color shocked to look at him, the eye circles immediately red.

A Niu frowned and said, "it's annoying enough that something like this happened to the young lady's family. You're still making trouble with it!"

"What am I doing? I'm just for you, for our little days in the future! " Seven color annoys a way.

"We'll be able to support you without miss in the future!" A Niu retorts.

"How to feed? Do you want me to eat bran food and laundry every day? Look at my hands. What are they like? You coward! Can't you pity me? " Seven color hand pointing to his head scold.

A Niu's face was as pale as death, and she was indifferent to her scolding.

Song Qingqing went back to jiexinglou and didn't see xuanyuansheng.

"Your Highness is still injured. Where can you go?" Song Qingqing's face was full of anxiety.

"Don't worry, miss! Go down and ask! " Ling Fei comforted her and turned to leave.

A moment later, he came back to report: "the emperor's funeral, you need your highness to do it yourself!"

Song Qingqing was relieved that xuanyuansheng was the new emperor to ascend the throne in the future, so now he had to take charge of the overall situation.

But at the thought of the wound on his body, she was faintly distressed.

"Since it's a funeral, should all the women in the palace be here?" Song Qingqing asks Ling Fei.

"Yes Ling Fei nodded.

Song Qingqing frowned. It seems that she wants to find Su LAN and needs to be buried.

She waited until late at night.

When xuanyuansheng was carried back late at night, his face was a little ugly.

Song Qingqing quickly took off his clothes for him and saw the bleeding wound.

Xuanyuansheng seems to feel some discomfort, and his body can't help but move.

Song Qing pressed his shoulder hard and yelled, "don't move!"

Xuanyuan Sheng was frozen there, and really didn't move any more.

Until she finished his medication, he spoke carefully: "tilt?"

Song Qingqing wiped the corner of his eyes and suddenly stood up and said, "I'm tired. I want to have a rest!"

Xuanyuansheng looked at her back and said, "where are you going?"

"I'll ask Ling Fei!" She said without looking back.

Xuanyuansheng looked at her back, eyes dark.

Song Qing comes out of the room and sees Ling Fei guarding outside.

"Miss Song San? What can I do for you? " Ling Fei looks at her carefully.

Song Qingqing directly asked him where Sulan was. After being told, she broke into her yard.

When Su LAN saw her, she was surprised. She wanted to run away, but it was too late. She threw herself at her, and the sharp silver needle fell on her neck.

Sulan's lips trembled. She said in a hurry, "I don't know where my brother is. Don't ask me!"

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