Chapter 372: Helpless

There was no palm lamp in the room, and by the moonlight, Chunqing and Song Hui sat silently on the same bed, each thinking about heavy thoughts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It wasn't until Bai Shaoqian walked to the door and asked about setting up a meal that the solemn and sad atmosphere in the room was dispersed.

Song Hui and Chunqing returned to the fireworks world.

Dinner filled the entire table, almost all of which she loved every day, but Chunqing, who was immersed in Xu Youchang's sad past, rarely had no appetite.

Watching Chunqing pick and turn over the food on the plate, but he didn't mean to eat with chopsticks, Chunqing's four little whites couldn't help but look at each other.

This grandmother is not a fake, or why is she so strange today, who has always regarded food as her life.

The honest Bai Lu couldn't help it, took a step forward and rushed up, looked at Chunqing and said very seriously: "Grandma, your amniotic water is broken?" ā€

Chunqing, who was full of depression, was stunned by Bai Lu's headless and unfinished words.

Song Hui was taken aback, "Your amniotic water broke?" He looked at Chunqing nervously.

Chunqing immediately glanced at him, "Your amniotic water just broke!" ā€

Listening to Chunqing's voice like a bell, Song Huiden breathed a sigh of relief, but he ...... I don't have amniotic fluid, even if I want to, I can't break it.

Chunqing ignored Song Hui, turned her face and reached out to pinch Bai Lu's fleshy little face, "What did you just say?" ā€

The left side of Bai Lu's face was lifted by Chunqing, and immediately the whole face was ugly and three-dimensional.

"When the slave saw that you had no appetite, she thought you were going to give birth." Bai Lu's mouth tilted to his cheek and said bitterly.

"What does the loss of appetite have to do with the broken amniotic water!" Chunqing couldn't understand Bai Lu's deep thoughts.

"The county lord of Zhaoyang said it." Bai Lu grinned.

"Zhaoyang?"

Bai Lu said very sincerely: "The little pug of the county lord of Zhaoyang refused to eat, so the county lord of Zhaoyang asked why it didn't eat, whether the amniotic water broke!" ā€

Chunqing immediately flew all over her head with twine, she really wanted to strangle Bai Lu to death with the twine on top of her head.

"Can Zhaoyang's words be believed? She also said that the amniotic water of the young owner of IKEA broke, is it really broken of the young owner of IKEA? Chunqing sent a hand that was holding Bai Lu's face and glared at him.

Bai Lu rubbed his pinched flesh, and said bitterly: "Is his amniotic water broken, how can the slave know!" ā€

Bai Lu said that she was particularly wronged and very reasonable, and wrote on her face: Grandma, you are really embarrassed.

Bai Zhi and Bai Ting immediately sneered.

Song Hui also understood at this moment that it was Bai Lu who was worried when he saw Chunqing's bad appetite.

It's just that Bai Lu's worries are a little too ...... Larger than life.

This little Xu Ji will suffer in the future.

Knowing that Chunqing was in a bad mood because of Fang Cai's conversation, and worried that Chunqing would hurt the fetal gas by worrying too much, Song Hui said: "Ming'er met the eldest brother and sister-in-law, and I don't know if to give me a red envelope." ā€

Chunqing is not a sad person, and the depression in her heart has long been dispersed by Bai Lu's trouble.

Now that Song Hui said the same thing, Chunqing certainly understood Song Hui's intentions and was making himself happy.

Immediately smiled cooperatively: "Then it depends on your performance tomorrow." ā€

As she spoke, Chunqing picked up a chopstick and put it in her mouth, squinting her eyes with an expression of enjoyment.

Her love for stir-fried shrimp was not affected by the saffron-flavored spicy shrimp a few days ago.

Seeing that Chunqing began to feast again, her four little Baibai suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

The heavy atmosphere on Mingzhitang's side was finally swept away, and the warm and picturesque laughter of the past was restored.

But the situation in the second room is not optimistic.

On the smooth and translucent marble floor in the second room study, the second master of Song paced around with red eyes like a trapped beast.

Not far from his feet, kneeling one of his attendants, a look of exhaustion that could not be concealed.

"Master, the slave can see clearly, it is indeed the person sent by the prince who is secretly investigating an old incident from fourteen years ago."

Second Master Song's face was like the bottom of a pot, and his heart was pounding.

"But what did you find?" Second Master Song looked at his entourage with round eyes, panicking like a leaky wall.

"Asked about a romantic case of the third master of the Chang family back then."

Second Master Song's heartbeat almost stopped suddenly, and his entire body seemed to be hollowed out.

He didn't know why Song Hui suddenly went to investigate that old case, but if he hadn't been in Kyoto back then, how could the case that had been handed over to 10,000 people be understood just by the Chang family scattering some silver.

It is precisely because of this that the relationship between my aunt and the second room is very different.

If this old case is rediscovered...... Second Master Song couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Several officials involved in this case at that time were later deceived by Xu Youchang, who had grown up, and their family wealth was scattered, and their families were ruined, and the rest were only him and the Chang family.

With Song Hui's current status in front of the emperor, it is easy to use this case to eradicate him.

No, he must not let this old case be turned over, let alone let Song Hui know about what he did to his eldest brother back then.

Otherwise, with Song Hui's means, I am afraid that he will not even have a whole corpse.

Second Master Song is about to regret his death.

Why didn't the grass be cut down and eradicated back then, but the scourge of Xu Youchang was left.

"I asked you to kill Xu Youchang, but did it?" Second Master Song asked with red eyes.

The attendant shrunk his neck and said, "No! ā€

"No?" Second Master Song immediately burst into a frenzy, "He is a scholar who has no power to tie the chicken, why hasn't he killed it yet!" ā€

Helpless...... The attendant immediately shuddered, and a deep fear flashed in his eyes.

My lord, you are not talking about Xu Youchang and the minions, are you talking about one person!

That Xu Youchang was powerless, and he brought four masters of the rivers and lakes, but Xu Youchang listened to the songs and listened to the music, and beat the four people with a plate of peanuts and rice to bed for at least three months.

The fast-moving self couldn't see clearly when he made the move.

Can such a person be described as powerless?

The entourage cried and told the second master Song how he went to kill Xu Youchang that day and how he failed miserably.

Second Master Song panicked in his heart when he heard this.

After receiving Xu Youchang's silver for so many years, he never knew that he knew martial arts and was still a master!

Second Master Song suddenly became unprecedentedly afraid of Xu Youchang, that fear went deep into the bone marrow, even more than the fear of Song Hui.

"I don't care what method you use, this person must be eliminated as soon as possible." Second Master Song said angrily, "You have put aside other things in your hands for the time being, this matter is the most important." ā€

"Yes." The attendant replied with insufficient confidence.

That Xu Youchang is so powerful, he doesn't even have a grasp of it!

After the entourage retreated, before the second master Song was out of breath, one of his servants rushed in in with a panicked face.

"Master, it's not good!"