When Song Youyu opened his eyes again, he only felt as if he had slept for so long in his life, and everything in front of him was very unfamiliar.

She was stunned for a moment before she could react.

Can you still see it?

The hands and feet in the quilt also moved involuntarily, Song Youyu sighed, they are all there, it's okay.

Then came her voice, and she opened her mouth, "Someone..."

Okay, there's a sound.

So what's going on now.

Shi Yanmo let himself go? No, no, no, he was probably reborn again, right?

Song Youyu couldn't help but think so... Could it be that God has mercy on her, and she can't see what happened to her before, so she has been reborn again and again to experience life?

... But if it is reborn, then why does it appear in front of him or the face of the magpie?

Song Youyu and Que'er spoke almost at the same time, but one was surprised, and the other was obviously frightened.

“...... Hurry, go and inform Hou Ye! Miss is awake!" Song Youyu just said that she was frightened, but after she finished shouting, she heard Que'er shouting at people outside.

Well, it is clear that rebirth failed.

Song Youyu turned over on the pillow, and also rolled his eyes by the way, Hou Ye and Que'er, she really didn't have such a good life, she could live again.

Close your eyes and try to sleep again, Song Youyu hypnotized himself.

But probably because I slept for a long time before, I couldn't sleep at all now, until the yard made a noise again.

But in the midst of the commotion, Mrs. Shi's voice still sounded very clear.

"I said that the Song family girl is a blessed person, isn't this just waking up?"

Hearing Shi Lao Taijun's voice, Song Youyu finally showed a smile.

Although the other party is already his grandmother's generation in terms of age, for An Qing, who lost his mother at birth, and Song Youyu, who has little memory of his mother, this is already the closest to his mother's identity.

And Mrs. Shi's heartiness always reminded her of her late imperial grandmother, who also loved her the most... If it weren't for the death of the emperor's grandmother, how could she get involved in the court and participate in the succession...

It's easy to get distracted when you think about things, but Song Youyu, the god, came out of Shi Lao Taijun and came to the house, and Que'er had already helped her sit up from the bed before she came back to her senses.

Song Youyu hurriedly stretched his legs beside the bed and tried to salute, and then was pressed back without any accident.

"Girl, do you know how long you slept this time?" As soon as Mrs. Shi sat down, she looked at Song Youyu kindly.

Song Youyu shook his head blankly, "The fish just woke up... It seems that I feel like I've been asleep for a long time. ”

"Silly girl. Her stunned appearance was very cute, and the old lady couldn't help but reach out and rub her head a few times, "You've slept for three days." ”

Yes?!

Song Youyu's eyes widened, this is really... Pretty good at sleeping.

What kind of medicine is the ten-spiced sweet dream that Shi Yanmo gave himself?

She had already had an antidote under her tongue at that time, but she was still fascinated, and she still slept until now...

In this game between her and Shi Yanmo, she really lost completely, and she didn't find a chance to turn the book around.

But the urgency... She still has to figure out first, since she has slept for three days, what excuse did Shi Yanmo make for her!

Song Youyu gave Shi Lao Taijun a look of help, "Old Taijun... You know these three days... What's wrong? The fish can't remember anything..."

Her current shell is much smaller than the original Anqing, but her eyes are much bigger, she is very delicate and cute.

Mrs. Shi already liked her cleverness and agility, but when she saw her like this, she was so distressed.

scolded his stupid son in his heart, and it was okay to practice assassins at home, but how did he scare other girls' families.

This three-day sleep, but it is by no means a prescription to calm the mind after being drenched in the rain and feeling the wind and cold, it must be that the girl is scared a lot, and it will be like this when she hurts her heart.

But his son is his own after all, and even if Mrs. Shi dislikes it, she still has to speak for her son:

"Mo'er said that it was raining that day, and you were frightened by the assassin drill in the mansion, he didn't know that you were there in the lotus flower pavilion, and by the time he arrived, you had already started a fever. Now he's learned a lesson, girl... You don't blame him, do you?"

This ladder is really tall enough.

Song Youyu was simply flattered, Shi Lao Taijun cherished herself, she knew, but what is Shi Yanmo?

According to the old lady, everything was arranged from the beginning of that day, and even the people in the Shi Mansion didn't know what happened at all?

After getting along with Mrs. Shi these days, she understands the attitude of the Shi family, although Mrs. Shi has also said good things about Anqing before, but if she wants to mix the whole family into that mess, her old man will definitely not do it.

No matter how much you cherish yourself, if you know what you have done, or even what Shi Yanmo has done, you will definitely not be able to face yourself with such an attitude.

Other words... Everything that happened that day, Shi Yanmo hid it from everyone from the beginning.

Could it be that what he said was true?

He really never had the idea of finding out who had entered the house and robbed people from the beginning?

If that's the case, then what kind of quid pro quo is he making, just playing with himself, right?!

Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated... This Shi Yanmo is too hateful!

Thinking of this, her big crystal eyes naturally showed an angry aura, and she saw Mrs. Shi on the side smiling.

In the eyes of the old lady, Song Youyu is good at everything, but his temper is too soft, especially in the Shi family, he deliberately softened in front of Shi Yanmo.

But his son himself knows that the strange temper of his second child is not something that can be pleased by softening his body.

Song Youyu was annoyed for a long time, and he couldn't say anything, and when he turned around and saw Shi Laotaijun's smiling gaze, it was obviously a misunderstanding, and Song Youyu's face turned red all of a sudden.

But if you want to explain, you really can't explain it, so I had to follow the ladder that was erected, and said hesitantly with red eyes:

"In fact, Hou Ye is not to blame for this, it is Yu'er's own fault. That day, his cousin came to say goodbye, and Yu'er asked him to sprinkle and worship for his mother, and he mentioned the old custom of Yongzhou, only saying that he was sprinkling flowers by the water... The fish cried for a long time, thinking that there was water and flowers in the lotus flower pavilion, so she wanted to go over and worship her mother. As a result, I accidentally bumped into Hou Ye's arrangement... It's all fish, don't you, please don't blame the old lady.

Besides... It's because the fish is too weak..."

However, before Song Youyu's words fell, a voice followed her words.