"Cousin, are you okay?"

The eyes that the sweetheart cast were sad and sad. Wei Zhao felt as if he was hit hard in his chest. He didn't understand why she was so sad, and felt distressed and panicked inexplicably.

The person had arrived, and his appearance became clearer, but she was still familiar with him. Tang Yu looked at Wei Zhao's facial features almost greedily. After seeing it, he remembered it. She smiled and shook her head: "I didn't sleep well last night. I heard the good news this morning and finally felt at ease. I heard my aunt say that my cousin was so anxious that she didn't sleep all night. Thank you for your hard work."

Her smile was not in her eyes, and she no longer had the usual closeness. Wei Zhao was panicked, but she couldn't figure out when she had done something wrong. She frowned and looked at her, wanting to say a lot.

"Okay, let's see your aunt first." Tang glared at her son lightly. She was not stupid usually, but when she arrived in front of her cousin, she felt like she was short of strings. Fortunately, the two children were cousins, and they had sex since childhood. The son got to the ground first. Otherwise, Tang was really worried that a girl like her niece would look down on him.

After saying that, I walked forward first.

Tang Yu lowered his eyes and nodded to his cousin in front of him, and followed.

Wei Zhao turned sideways, his eyes followed the girl in front of him, and he felt that today's cousin was even alienated. Seeing that his aunt and nephew were about to step into the main hall, Wei Zhao took a deep breath and decided to find an opportunity to talk to her cousin alone for a while, and ask her why she was unhappy.

But Tang Yu did not give him a chance, and thanked the queen mother, and always sat next to her aunt. Wei Zhao winked at her, and she pretended that she hadn't seen it. The little emperor Song Jin and even the queen mother Tang also intended to help Wei Zhao and let them go outside to enjoy the flowers. Tang Yu politely declined. Tang thought that his niece was tired and his father had just escaped danger. The little girl had no intention of accompanying her stupid son for the time being, so she stopped persuading. The queen mother glanced at the treasure bottle with her eyes hanging down, then looked at Tang Yu's haggard face, and had other guesses in her heart.

After sitting in Ci'an Palace for half an hour, Tang took his niece out of the palace.

The Empress Dowager went to the toilet in the court room and went in. The palace maid who was serving her closely secretly handed her a note. The Empress Dowager walked around the screen alone and calmly unfolded the note. There were only three short lines of small words on it, concisely explaining the agreement between Tang Yu and Song Qin last night. After reading it, the Empress Dowager clenched his hands.

The plan she and Song Yue carefully arranged failed.

There is only one month left, and Song Qin cannot be eliminated within one month. When Song Qin gets tired of playing Tang Yu, they have to wait for Song Qin to have another weakness, which is probably nowhere to be possible. However, if they continue to use Rouge and Tang Yu lives in the palace, Song Qin suddenly died of poison. The guards around him will definitely suspect Tang Yu's head...

By then, Tang Yu became the murderer. Song Qin's confidant could not spare her, but she could not find her mother and son. Once Song Qin died, the money fell and scattered. The ministers who had followed Song Qin could only defect to her son and support royal orthodoxy. Song Yue looked for another opportunity to restore his status as the prince and replace the position of the regent of Song Qin. She would tell her son about his life experience, and the family of three secretly shared family.

Since Tang Yu could not escape death, let her and Song Qin die with poison, which just made Wei Zhao completely give up.

When the empress dowager thought of the little girl she had watched grow up with her own eyes, she felt a little regretful, but after all, her nephew is a relative, her niece-in-law... When the Wei family became more powerful, they were afraid that they would not be able to find a good girl worthy of her nephew?

After tearing the paper strips apart, the Queen Mother lifted the lid of the Gongbao, threw the pieces of paper in, and patiently stared at the pieces of paper that were wet and melted. Even if they were taken out, they could not piece together the handwriting. The Queen Mother stood up and went out as if nothing had happened.

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Tang Yu returned to the Marquis' Mansion and didn't sleep all night last night. Now his father is safe. Tang Yu was physically and mentally exhausted. He barely used half a bowl of lunch and went back to the room to rest. Madam Liu was guarding outside in person, and no one was allowed to disturb him.

The room was silent. Tang Yu slept until dusk. When he woke up, his head was dizzy. Looking at the dim bed curtain, it was difficult to tell whether it was morning or dusk. There was a vague message from outside, as if he was mentioning Mr. Biao. Tang Yu felt tight and opened the bed curtain and said to the outsider: "Molan, I want to take a shower."

The girl woke up, and Molan looked at Madam Liu with instructions. Madam Liu asked Huilan to go to the water room to pass the message first. She entered the inner room and looked at the thin girl on the bed worriedly, "Miss, Mr. Cousin is here to see you. I just arrived. Do you want to see the girl?"

Wei Zhao was really here. Tang Yu was happy and sad. He looked out the window for a while. She put down the bed curtain, turned around and lay back on the pillow, covering her face with black hair, "Just say I didn't sleep all night last night, I just got tired and slept early, let him go." Since I was about to break it, let him feel good. Let him notice her neglect first. She will have a rash tomorrow, and he will definitely come over, and she will break it completely with him.

I thought thoroughly and knew that there was no way out, but my heart hurt a lot, felt sorry for him, and I felt sorry for myself. I grew up so old that I was the man who cared about her most, besides my father, but she wanted to push him away with her own hands...

After grabbing the quilt, Tang Yu covered his face tightly.

Madam Liu listened to the movement inside and guessed that the little girl was crying. She sighed heavily and couldn't persuade her, so she had to go to the front yard to send Wei Zhao away.

"Madam, do you have any worries?" Wei Zhao was even more confused and stopped Madam Liu to ask.

Madam Liu looked at him and sincerely advised: "Young Master Cousin, the girl has suffered a lot recently and is inevitably a little temper. Now she is tired and sleeping, so you can go back and come back in two days. Maybe the girl will be better off and treat you the same as before."

When she said this, Wei Zhao felt relieved and whispered: "That nanny works harder and take good care of my cousin."

Madam Liu nodded with a smile.

Wei Zhao was a little embarrassed by her smile, so she said goodbye and left, walked into the yard, couldn't help but look back at Meige, full of longing.

Madam Liu stood in front of the main hall and watched him. She couldn't see anyone anymore. She shook her head and went to Mei Pavilion to reply in a complicated mood.

Tang Yu was still lying on the bed, silent for a long time, and asked quietly with his back to Madam Liu, "Have you bought the stuff?"

Madam Liu looked at the door, bent down to the bed curtain, looked at the little girl's blurry figure and said, "I bought it. I applied a few places on the girl's face and neck before going to bed. A rash will appear there tomorrow morning. No need to apply too much. Usually, the rash will come out slowly. A few more will be enough for the girl to move to the village. When she goes to the village, she will drink some soup and medicine and sleep for one night. "

Tang Yu was so happy in pain and chuckled: "There is actually such medicine. Are there many people who want to pretend to be sick and have rashes?"

Madam Liu said with a slight interest: "No, let's not talk about anything else, just talk about the imperial examination. Some people want to have more daughters and send them to the palace to try their best to avoid the talent show. At this time, they use this prescription."

Tang Yu laughed it off. Before going to bed at night, Madam Liu took the medicine powder and mixed it with some water to make it into a paste, which was a little sticky.

"Sit down, girl, I'll order whatever you say." The thing was ready, Madam Liu handed Tang Yu a mirror, she stuck a ointment in her hand and said seriously.

Tang Yu looked at his fair and shiny cheeks in the mirror, imagined that there was a rash on it, and suddenly thought of something and asked Madam Liu softly: "If I don't drink the antidote, will this rash be cured by myself? How many days will it take to keep it? Will it leave scars?"

Her beautiful eyes stared at Madam Liu curiously, but Madam Liu saw a trace of secret cunning in the little girl's eyes. The girl's family loves beauty, so why do you do if you leave a rash for no reason? She must have wanted to disgust the regent who bullied others. After all, she was only fifteen years old and had a little childlike character, but Madam Liu could not indulge Tang Yu to make trouble. If the Queen Mother's plan was broken, both the master and the servant would suffer.

"Girl, that's not a fool." Madam Liu reminded her tactfully.

After saying that, the little girl's eyes dimmed and she stopped looking in the mirror, and asked her to click it casually.

Madam Liu laughed, stared at Tang Yu for a while, lit her forehead, face a few times, and then her neck.

Tang Yu was dumb, like a wooden man.

"Girl remember, your face is itchy at night or tomorrow morning. Don't scratch it. If it breaks, it will leave scars and turn into pockmarks. It will never disappear for the rest of your life." After applying, Madam Liu packed up her things and told her earnestly.

Tang Yu showed sarcasm on his face.

This is her own face, but now she is called Song Qin. In order not to discourage others' interest, she has to control her own hands.

Who told her to beg him?

The next morning, Tang Yu woke up from itchyness. He opened his eyes in a daze and raised his hand to touch his face when he suddenly remembered it. She sat up in a complicated mood, turned out the mirror that was placed on the corner of the bed before going to bed, looked at himself in the mirror, and indeed saw a few red dots. After all, it was her own face. When she was angry, she wanted to ruin it. She really saw that there were too many terrible rashes on it. Tang Yu almost immediately threw away the mirror and felt chill all over.

After a while, she mustered up the courage to pick up the mirror again. After looking at it, Tang Yu decided not to make things difficult for him anymore, hid the mirror, and called on the maids to come in to serve her. She pretended not to know anything. Molan Huilan came in, and she lifted half of the curtain to be hung on it. Huilan looked at the girl casually...

On a quiet morning, a soul-hunting scream suddenly sounded in Mei Pavilion where the eldest girl of the Marquis of Jingning Mansion lived.

Madam Liu rushed over in a hurry. Seeing the rash on Tang Yu's face, she panicked for a moment. She immediately arranged for her servants to act in two directions, one to invite the doctor and the other to inform the Duke of Wei's mansion. In the early morning, there were few people on the streets, and the people under the Marquis' mansion were fast. On the Wei family, Wei Zhao and his son had already gone to court. When Tang heard that his niece had rashes, he didn't even bother to eat breakfast and went straight to the Marquis' Mansion.

Soon the news was sent to the palace again.
Chapter completed!