Chapter 213: Aunt Song is gone (Song Yuemei goes offline)

Lu Guanlan slept very sweetly this night, until the next morning, Ah Li came in and brought hot porridge to Lu Guanlan.

Because the weather is cold, Lu Guanlan has been eating breakfast in the bedroom every day these days.

"Miss, I've gone to see at the beginning of this morning, the second lady has already asked Aunt Song to send Aunt Song back to the eldest lady's courtyard again," Ah Li handed over the hot porridge and handed the spoon to Lu Guanlan.

Lu Guanlan took it and stirred it in the bowl with a spoon, but he didn't move.

Then he handed the hot porridge back to Ah Li and said, "Is the porridge in the small kitchen finished?" โ€

Ah Li was puzzled when she heard this, shook her head and said, "Not yet, I thought that I was afraid that Miss would not have enough bowls, so I kept more." โ€

Lu Guanlan nodded, "Bring some more pastries, let's go to my mother's yard for breakfast today." โ€

After that, without waiting for Ah Li to speak again, he got straight up and got out of bed to change clothes.

Song Yuemei was lying on the dilapidated bed, looking at the roof with broken tiles, with a sneering expression.

At this time, I heard the sound of the door opening.

Song Yuemei hurriedly closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, but a wave of hope suddenly ignited in her heart. Could it be that Jingzhu figured it out and regretted coming to pick her up?

But then, that glimmer of hope in my heart was shattered.

I only heard Lu Guanlan's voice coming-

"Aunt Song, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Song Yuemei finally couldn't help it, opened her eyes suddenly, sat up from the bed, and stared fiercely at Lu Guanlan, who was slowly pacing in from outside.

Seeing that Song Yuemei didn't speak, Lu Guanlan had a smile on her face, turned her head and nodded at Ah Li, and Ah Li brought a chair from outside.

After Lu Guanlan sat down, he waved his hand again, asked Ah Li to bring out the porridge in the food box, and motioned for another bowl to be served to Song Yuemei.

Ah Li walked to Song Yuemei's bed with the food box and handed over the hot porridge.

Song Yuemei didn't take it, but just looked at Lu Guanlan directly, with a mixture of hatred and anger in her eyes.

Lu Guanlan didn't seem to glance at Song Yuemei, but just scooped up a spoonful of porridge with a spoon, put it in his mouth, and then smiled properly.

It wasn't until Lu Guanlan finished using up a bowl of porridge that Song Yuemei finally couldn't help it and said, "What are you going to do?" โ€

Seeing that Song Yuemei finally spoke, Lu Guanlan handed the bowl and spoon in his hand back to Ah Li, and then wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and then raised his eyes to look at Song Yuemei.

"Why didn't Aunt Song ask her daughter what she wanted to do?" Lu Guanlan said with a smile on his face.

Song Yuemei smiled when she heard this, and the corners of her mouth were full of cold ridicule, "Don't want to sow discord here, what does my daughter want to do, and she can tolerate you slut to talk nonsense again." โ€

Lu Guanlan heard that the smile on his face was even worse, but this smile was not the same as before. The smile on Lu Guanlan's face at this moment was like the condescending of a victor.

"Do you still need me to sow discord? Aunt Song, are you overestimating your mother and daughter? If it weren't for my kind help, I would have come to think that my second sister would still have a long way to go from her long-cherished wish, and you didn't thank me for her, but insulted me here, this is your attitude towards your benefactor? Lu Guanlan said unhurriedly, and there was not too much smugness in her tone, as if she already knew all this, and she knew that it would be so.

Song Yuemei was naturally unwilling, looking at Lu Guanlan's current appearance, but for some reason, there was a sadness in her heart that she had never felt before.

If she was put on the spot by Lu Guanlan last time, she miscalculated because she was careless.

And what about this time? This time, it was clear that he had caught up with her hook and fallen into her trap, but it happened that Jingzhu was so obsessed.

seemed to know what Song Yuemei was thinking at the moment, Lu Guanlan said: "Come to think of it, the second sister must have said a lot to Aunt Song last night. โ€

Song Yuemei was silent, and when she raised her eyes to look at Lu Guanlan again, the hatred in her eyes was only despair.

"Aunt Song, I can't blame others for all this, it's just that you are to blame," Lu Guanlan looked at Song Yuemei with a smile.

After a while, Song Yuemei seemed to have finally come back to her senses, and slowly spoke, "Do you think that if you say this, you can separate our mother and daughter?" Don't forget, if you really do what you promised, let Jingzhu get what you want, then the first thing Jingzhu did when he entered the Prince's Mansion was to ask for someone, if you couldn't hand over people at that time, do you know what fate you will be? โ€

Lu Guanlan smiled when he heard this.

At this moment, Song Yuemei said these words in front of her, in her opinion, it was too ridiculous and too self-deceptive.

Seeing that Lu Guanlan was still so disdainful, Song Yuemei's face was dyed with anger again, and she shouted: "Lu Guanlan! How exactly do you want it? โ€

Lu Guanlan's gaze suddenly became sharp at this moment, staring at Song Yuemei with a cold tone.

"It's all this time, do you still want to lie to yourself?"

Song Yuemei was stunned for a moment, her eyes suddenly became a little stupid, and her eyes gradually became stunned when she looked at Lu Guanlan.

"Do you really think your good daughter is going to take you out? Her words of comfort to herself have become the same words of comfort to you? Song Yuemei, do you really think that she handed you over this time as a last resort? Lu Guanlan's tone carried a hint of ridicule, as if there was some big joke in front of him.

Song Yuemei was silent, still looking at Lu Guanlan.

"If you were imprisoned here by me last time, Lu Jingzhu would still be able to think of something for you outside, and he could think about it wholeheartedly, and he could rescue you one day. But this time, she handed you over to me with her own hands, do you still think that you can get out easily like last time? Or do you think I'll be able to let you go this time? โ€

At this point, Song Yuemei trembled. I don't know if it's because of the cold weather, or if Lu Guanlan's words make people feel piercing. Song Yuemei was trembling all over at the moment, and even her lips trembled a little.

I wanted to speak, but I always felt my teeth chatter, and I couldn't spit out half a sentence.

"This time, if you die, you are dead, and no one will say anything for you again," Lu Guanlan smiled.

Song Yuemei's eyes were finally covered with a layer of ashes, as if she suddenly lost her life, and only a shell remained.

Yes, last time, she was planted in the hands of Lu Guanlan, but there was Jingzhu outside who wanted to save her.

After these days, she finally figured out why Lu Guanlan was able to get to this point step by step, and how she was framed step by step.

When she finally figured it out, she decided to pretend to be crazy and stupid to lie dormant here, wait for Lu Guanlan to relax her vigilance, wait for her to go out, and then find another way.

Who knows, it was easy to be picked up by her daughter, and it was not a few days before she was sent back by her daughter.

All this is like karma, and in the end, she tasted the consequences herself.

She thought she was pretending to be crazy and stupid, but in the end she believed it, but only her daughter believed it.

Oh, ridiculous, ridiculous!

"When did you guess I wasn't really crazy?" After Song Yuemei laughed, she calmed down again, looked at Lu Guanlan and asked.

Lu Guanlan curled his lips, "Never." โ€

I never felt that Song Yuemei was really crazy. This time is to understand Song Yuemei's personality. Second, Song Yuemei's trick of pretending to be crazy and stupid is no different from her pretending to be stupid in front of the mother and daughter earlier.

Since she can use the tricks, the people next to her can naturally use them too.

Besides, Song Yuemei is not stupid. Once you calm down and think about it, you will be able to make many of these things clear, and then you will naturally be able to think about why she showed weakness and was humiliated in front of their mother and daughter.

It's a pity that Song Yuemei has figured out this, but Lu Jingzhu hasn't understood it yet.

Song Yuemei originally thought that she could get rid of her for a while by pretending to be crazy and stupid, but she never thought that this would become a life-urging talisman for herself.

If he didn't pretend to be crazy and stupid, how could he let Lu Jingzhu comfort himself that this was a delaying tactic, so as to agree to her deal and hand over Song Yuemei to her.

Song Yuemei was full of grief at the moment and also smiled. It's just a smile, but it seems to be relieved.

"Lu Guanlan, who are you?" For no reason, Song Yuemei suddenly asked.

Lu Guanlan didn't answer, just stood up with a smile, and when he walked to the door, he looked back at Song Yuemei, "This bowl of porridge is still hot, Aunt Song don't let me down." โ€

When Ah Li heard this, she put the porridge next to Song Yuemei's bed, and didn't care about anything else, so she followed Lu Guanlan away.

Walking out of the courtyard, Lu Guanlan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

At this time, Chu Yu jumped down from the roof, looked at Lu Guanlan's refreshed face, and couldn't help but say, "Come on, Miss, this breakfast is very good?" โ€

Lu Guanlan smiled slightly, noncommittal.

Ali looked back at the closed door and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

Speaking of which, Miss also gave Aunt Song decency.

In the evening, news came that Aunt Song died in the courtyard of the eldest lady, but she didn't know what the cause of death was, as if she was overly sentimental, so she died of grief.

When Lu Bingyan learned the news, he was drafting the regulations for the royal ceremony in the study.

The pen in his hand trembled, and then he raised his eyes to look at Steward Zhao who came to report.

"It's a good life to be buried," Lu Bingyan spoke after a while, and there was no joy or anger in his tone.

Steward Zhao was about to go down to do so, but he heard Lu Bingyan behind him: "This matter, I still inform the Song family." โ€

Steward Zhao bowed, "Yes." โ€

When Lu Jingzhu heard the news, he was embroidering in the courtyard.

Ping'er came in crying, knelt down in front of Lu Jingzhu with a "plop", and said bitterly: "Auntie, she ยทยทยทยทยทยท Nope. โ€

The needle in his hand pierced his fingertips, and the plain white embroidered handkerchief was red.

I don't know how long it took to hear a cry from Moyuan - "Auntie! โ€

When Zhou Susu heard the report, he was pulling his two daughters to have dinner early.

The bowl in his hand was almost a little ungrippable, and then he asked the girl who came to report, "Really?" โ€

The girl nodded, "That's true, when I found Aunt Song, I was already out of breath, my body was stiff, and I don't know how long it would be like to die." โ€

Zhou Susu's face suddenly turned happy, and he immediately ordered him to go to the big kitchen to add vegetables.

Only the Taoyuan is the quietest, only one room of lights is lit, and the whole courtyard is bright.

"I don't know, I thought we were weak-minded," Chu Yu said on the side.

Lu Guanlan was sitting in the room, cutting a small red paper statue under the candlelight.

Looking at it carefully, it is a little similar to that Song Yuemei.

Ah Li was also on the side, and when she saw this, she said, "Miss, I'm afraid that I can't see it clearly, so I cut it in the wrong place?" โ€

Lu Guanlan turned around and smiled at Ah Li, "Ah Li still understands me." โ€

Song Yuemei's appearance, she can remember it until she dies and turns to ashes, but she is still afraid of cutting it wrong.

In the end, these people have become the mark of her life, no matter what, she can't forget it.

Finally, the small red paper statue in his hand was cut.

Lu Guanlan asked Ah Li to bring the brazier. Then he threw the statue into the brazier.