The Reborn Girl’s Path to Glory

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Song Yixiao couldn't even replace the filial piety with rouge, it almost came out of the door!

Rao is that she has been urging the driver all the way, but when he arrived at the Hengshan Palace, Wei Mengying was almost dead!

Five strong crossbows were inserted into her body, and the traces of blood and water swirled into the house from the avenue outside Wangfu, and used to smoke the inner room of fragrant water. At this moment, it has been covered by the strong **** smell!

"Mother? Mother!" Song Yi laughed unbelievably and rushed to the bedside, calling a few times, but seeing this sly and deep-giving birth mother, he didn't even hum, the face with the charm still, white A little bit of blood, faintly revealing the ashes-her heart sank suddenly, and sternly asked, "Why haven't these crossbow arrows been pulled out yet? Doctor ?! No, too doctor?"

"Sister Song, please calm down!" Wang Hengshan has personally taken someone to arrest the murderer. The second younger grandmother Cao Xixiu is still recovering from Zhuangzi. Today, only the younger grandmother Kongshi and the five younger grandmother Fangshi are staying in front of Wei Mengying's bed. This would be the answer from Kong's family. "The doctor has just come to see it, and said that these arrows cannot be pulled. If not, the mother can still explain things; if she pulls out, the mother will immediately ..."

She couldn't bear it.

"..." Song Yixiao only felt a "hum" in her head, and she murmured after not knowing how long the gap was. "How is this possible? My mother has always been the brightest, but she has never counted others, who Can you hurt her? Not to mention hurting her so much ... you ... you must be lying to me, right? "

There was tears in the rain as he said, "It was fine when we walked from us-why did you get into trouble? Didn't you say you want to cultivate Yuner well and watch him go on the gold list ?! You are now That's it. What will you do with Yuner and their three brothers and sisters in the future? The oldest Yuner is only seven years old. How can there be no cultivation of his mother? "

She watched Wei Mengying's breath gradually fade, and she cried according to her uncontrollable number. "I remarried from the Song family to the royal palace, and I have already eaten the pain of being protected by my mother! Now you want to let your other three children fall Is it the same situation as when I was ?! Didn't you always say that your son is tight? Yuner is your only son! For him, are you okay? "

"I beg you-I will listen to you in the future!"

"You don't have an accident ... don't have an accident, OK ?!"

"Mother ..."

Kneeling on the couch, feeling the weaker vitality of the birth mother, Song Yi laughed with heartache is beyond description-although the previous life has also been with Song Yuan to sixteen years old, because Song Yuan has always been indifferent and harsh to her For two reasons, she is a man, and her affection for her biological father is not profound.

But the mother-in-law is not the same. Although the previous life was abandoned, this life has also been counted. However, in terms of heart, in the six years of Hengshan Palace, Wei Mengying's cultivation and care for her was absolutely real.

Even if Wei Mengying did this, the purpose was not simple, but these could not conceal her kindness to the eldest daughter: the birth grace of pregnant in October; the ignorant girl and child cultivated into the grace of the careless lady.

Song Yi laughed and guarded her, disliked her, but not disliked her, not to thank her.

It's just that the memory of being a daughter in this past and present life is so powerful that people don't need to worry about it.

Born from a low door, married well, she has no children for ten years, and her mother-in-law is not happy. Under such a difficult situation, her decision to remarry resolutely is impressive, and remarrying to the palace in one fell swoop is enough to shock the world;

After arriving at the palace, he also faced the disgust of the concubine and the provocation of his noble daughter-in-law. Even if he gave birth to six children, and Hengshan had two children, one daughter and three daughters, his step-wife continued. That ’s how it ’s done--but after years of fighting, the noble daughter-in-law died of disgrace, the concubine left with her only granddaughter, and left her in front of her husband's impression of seeking the best of the royal family;

Even if you fall into a trap without any precautions, you can escape from birth by adapting to your circumstances!

-Such a powerful relative, Song Yixiao originally thought that she didn't need to worry about anything for her at all, but she needed to prevent her mind from being overly rude and always thinking about harming others.

I really have to worry about her, that must be the matter after Wei Mengying's old age and physical failure!

I never thought that my mother-in-law is still in her prime, but people have to die ...

Panic, remorse, sorrow, reluctance ... All kinds of emotions rolled in the chest, Song Yixiao turned a deaf ear to the persuasion of Kong and others, fell on the couch, and cried until he passed out.

When she woke up, she had returned to the Mansion of Yan Kingdom. Chunhui poured in gently from the window lattice, and on the soft bed next to the window, Jian Xubai struck a stone blue shirt. She was raising and lowering her daughter Jian Qing from time to time. Obviously, his child is used to this kind of play, without any fear, and emits crisp laughter from time to time.

Seeing this scene, Song Yi laughed but felt like falling into an ice cellar.

She closed her eyes, tears fell into her hair along the corner of her eyes, and for a long time she dumbly said, "Mother ... is it gone?"

The simplistic white movement ended abruptly.

He hadn't spoken for a long time, apparently thinking about the wording, and only heard Jian Qingyue's purr in the room.

In fact, there is no need to answer anymore—from the moment I opened my eyes to see Jian Qing rising, Song Yi laughed and knew that Wei Mengying was ten percent away!

Otherwise, during the drowsiness, even if the husband misses his daughter, he will never bring the daughter into the inner room where the couple lived, so as not to wake him up.

Both father and daughter appeared here at the same time, just because she was afraid that she would not be able to accept bad news after waking up, thinking that she could cheer up when she saw Jian Qing.

"Who attacked the mother?" After thinking about it, Song Yi laughed and calmed down. She stood up in a very quiet cloak, calmly coaxed her daughter, and calmly called someone to wait for her grooming-and then wait Everyone went down and her daughter was taken away by the nursing mother. Only two couples were left in the room, and she asked calmly, "Can the murderer be found?"

But the more she looked like this, the more worried Jian Jianbai was, so he groaned: "Master Hengshan is still pursuing, you ..."

"Then I will go to the palace to ask myself!" Song Yi smiled and said nothing, and then got up-seeing the situation, simple and helpless, and had to laugh bitterly: "Well, Lord Ye asked the real murderer that day!" "

"Who?!"

"I just called the kitchen to make soothing soup. You must drink it before I tell you!" Jian Xubai heard, and didn't answer immediately, but gave her a pulse, and used an unquestionable tone. "Otherwise, your body might not be able to withstand this-you said before, what will the little sister-in-law do after the mother-in-law goes? In order to Qingyue, you should also love yourself first?"

Song Yi listened to this with a smile, but no objection, only nodded silently: Whether it is to avenge Wei Mengying or to do her mother's responsibility, she needs a good body.

Although she hasn't really calmed down now, she's not too confused to be a relative and an enemy.

Therefore, after a short while, drinking Yishen Tang and calming down the heart, Song Yi laughed, and heard from her husband's mouth that the mother and foe were killed: "It is Mrs. Pang!" "But she died the other day ?!" People are still alive. As soon as Wei Mengying has an accident, Song Yi laughs and can doubt this grandmother. The problem is that this grandmother will not be buried for two days. He could not mobilize Jiang Nantang's bottom card guard, but how did he kill after death Having Wei Mengying a dignified princess? !!

"It's the last life left in her life. The person who started it is her confidant who married her back then, willing to go to fire for her." Jian Xubai thought about the wording that would not stimulate his wife as much as possible. "Actually, everyone doubts now, Pang Because the old lady arranged the matter, she did it on the seventh day of the seventh day, so as not to face the consequences in person. "

He also had a word because he was afraid of his wife's sadness, and didn't say it intentionally: The reason why Mrs. Pang died on the seventh day of February is another reason, and the main reason is to relax Wei Mengying's vigilance!

After all, Wei Mengying killed Song Yuan. How can he prevent the Song family from revenge for Song Yuan?

But just as Song Yi laughed and now feels that Lu's gentleness and gentleness, Wei Mengying hasn't paid attention to Lu's eyes—after deducting the people that the Song family makes good, the Song family alone makes Wei Mengying's frightening nothing more than Mrs. Pang. !!

Once Mrs. Pang died, how could Wei Mengying not be relieved?

Moreover, the assassination occurred two days after the death of Mrs. Pang. At this time, Wei Mengying's relaxation due to the grate was not yet receded, and she had not yet entered vigilance again--on the way back to the granddaughter's full week banquet, she was in a bad mood. ?

In this case, the assassin was still holding the banner of Yan Guo Gongfu, claiming that Song Yixiao had something to bring to his half-brothers and siblings, but he forgot to take it, so he sent it.

Because the location is not far from the Yan Guo Gong Mansion, the guards at the Hengshan Palace, including Wei Mengying in the car, did not have any doubts, even if the person wearing the costume of the Yan Guo Gong Man guards came to the car with the golden lacquered food box-and then, The food box was suddenly opened, but it was not a gift like pastry or jewelry, but a small crossbow. Bow!

Wei Mengying, who was casually coaxing the two daughters in the same car, had not raised his head, and had been shot repeatedly, nailed to the car wall!

The most legendary woman in recent years, just like this, Xiao Xiangyu died, because of the injuries, even before the death, even a word of last words never left!

Although the tone described by Jian Xubai has been euphemistic in every possible way, Song Yi laughed and felt dizzy: "Grandmother ... Ponzi ... She ... She had decided to take advantage of Qingyue's full week feast to her mother Started ... and ... also succeeded under the banner of our people ?! "

At this moment, Song Yi laughed and just wanted to scream!

What should she say? !!

What can she say? !!

Just as she has been guarding Wei Mengying, but she learned that Wei Mengying was pained after she was stabbed; Wei Mengying vocally said that Bai had raised her daughter and did not test and threaten the eldest daughter, but Wei Mengying also believed that the eldest daughter would not harm her!

At least not intentionally hurt her!

Therefore, Princess Hengshan, who is cunning and skillful, will allow the assassin to walk smoothly and smoothly to the carriage, and to a position that is only one curtain away from herself!

"If it weren't for me, my mother wouldn't have died, would you?" Song Yi laughed and the whole person slumped and mumbled. "I thought that my mother was dead and I was still there. I could always avenge her-- "

But the real murderer, Mrs. Pang, died earlier than Wei Mengying, but it was herself who acted as an accomplice inadvertently!

Song Yixiao couldn't bear such a blow, and fell into a coma again in the call of her husband's worry.