PFC Chapter 303 Change your name to Yu Ling
Chapter 303 Change your name to Yu Ling
In the twilight, the leaves that had been rained on glowed with a light golden glow. At first glance, it looked like a ground full of fallen gold.
"Miss, it looks like the rain hasn't completely fallen yet. I'm afraid it will continue to rain. Why don't you go tomorrow?"
Shanhu walked behind Su Qingwan and advised her that the young lady said she wanted to see Song Xiangzhi off, but she heard that she was dragged away and kicked and beaten, making a fuss for a long time, and was finally locked up in the woodshed.
"It doesn't matter! Father said that he would sell Concubine Song to Lichunyuan, so we won't keep her in the mansion." Su Qingwan said.
After a while, Su Qingwan arrived at the door of the woodshed.
"Fourth Miss!" The gatekeepers bowed to Su Qingwan.
Before Su Qingwan could say anything, she heard Song Xiangzhi's hoarse voice begging for mercy from inside, "Fourth Miss, please let me leave the Marquis' Mansion, please..."
Hearing this, Su Qingwan just smiled faintly. She would naturally let her leave the Marquis' Mansion.
The gatekeeper opened the door. Su Qingwan lifted her skirt and walked in. She saw Song Xiangzhi with disheveled hair, tied up like a dumpling and thrown on the ground.
When she saw Su Qingwan coming in, she felt a little dazed. She had previously wanted to be Su Zhiru's second wife, and even thought of asking him to divorce Su Qingwan's mother and let her be his second wife. But now she realized that it was all a dream.
"Fourth Miss, please let me leave the mansion. I promise I will never appear in front of Madam again."
Song Xiangzhi struggled and begged for mercy. She didn't want to be sold to a brothel. Since they didn't send her there immediately, did it mean that Jiang had stopped this?
should be!
After all, she was Su Zhiru's concubine. If she was really sold to a brothel, in the end, it would be Su Zhiru and the Marquis's family who would lose face.
Su Qingwan saw the lucky look on her face, and the corners of her lips curled up, and she slowly said: "Madam Song, ah! No, I should call you Yuling."
Song Xiangzhi looked at Su Qingwan in confusion. Why did she change her name for no reason?
"Why do you want me to change my name?"
"Of course it is to make it easier to send you to Lichunyuan. Concubine Song from the third room contracted an unknown acute illness and has passed away." Su Qingwan said slowly.
After hearing this, Song Xiangzhi instantly understood why she was not dragged away and sold immediately. It was actually to avoid affecting the reputation of the Marquis' Mansion.
"Did Jiang do it? Was it her?" Song Xiangzhi asked.
Su Qingwan sighed regretfully, "My mother is just a little woman in the backyard, how could she understand these things? Naturally, all of this was arranged by my father. By the way, I have two more things to give to you."
She waved her hand and Coral presented the things to her.
"This is Wen Yiman's relic. I thought you two had real feelings for each other, so I brought it to you."
Su Qingwan's words stunned Song Xiangzhi. She immediately looked at what Shanhu was holding in her hand and choked up:
"My cousin was really beaten to death?"
Su Qingwan hummed and sighed.
"Manager Wen is a capable and powerful person, but I didn't expect that he would die in this matter. If I had known that you two knew each other, perhaps my father would have given you a generous dowry..."
"No, Su Zhiru won't do that."
Song Xiangzhi struggled a few times, but her hands were tied behind her back and she couldn't move at all.
"Fourth Miss, can you help me untie it? There are so many of you guarding me, and I am a weak woman. I can't run away."
Su Qingwan gave a signal and the gatekeeper untied Song Xiangzhi.
As soon as she was free, she immediately snatched the things from Coral's hands, including a folding fan with a jade pendant and a plain robe.
"Is this all you have?"
Song Xiangzhi tightly grasped the folding fan. This was the one she and her cousin had used to write on the fan. She had also hung the jade pendant herself.
"That's all." Su Qingwan was not in a hurry to send her to Lichunyuan.
Song Xiangzhi couldn't help crying again. Her cousin was beaten to death by Su Zhiru. She was so angry!
She hated that bastard Su Zhiru for ruining her happiness.
"Cousin!" Song Xiangzhi buried her head and cried.
Su Qingwan waited for a while, and seeing that she was just crying and didn't ask about Wen Yiman's body at all, she couldn't help but sneer in her heart and said:
"Miss Yuling, it's time for you to go to Lichunyuan and send the person over."
"Yes!"
Someone came forward, grabbed Song Xiangzhi's arm, and dragged her outside.
"Fourth Miss, I beg you, please be kind and let me go. I promise that I will never come to the capital again. Please let me go."
Song Xiangzhi struggled and cried even louder.
"Miss Yuling, the person who will send you to Lichunyuan is not me, but my father. He has already made all the arrangements." Su Qingwan said.
Song Xiangzhi's wailing stopped instantly. "I know I hurt Third Master's heart, but I just took a wrong step. How could he have the heart to push me into the fire pit? Oh oh oh..."
Su Qingwan's brows moved slightly.
If you hadn't met my father, you would have ended up in a brothel long ago, and would never have had the chance to come to the capital to enjoy yourself.
"Miss Yuling, you have to look forward. As long as you are still alive, that's good enough."
As soon as Su Qingwan finished speaking, Song Xiangzhi was taken out.
"Miss, will she say something nonsense?" Shanhu felt that she should poison the person to make him mute before she would feel at ease.
"No, she is a person who is very good at analyzing the pros and cons. If she talks nonsense outside, she will only lose her life."
I think that given Song Xiangzhi's intelligence, she wouldn't say anything nonsense.
What's more, the concubine of the third room of the Marquis' Mansion has died, and Miss Yuling, who was sold to the brothel now, was just a maid who stole the master's property and was sold.
She also needs someone to believe what she says.
Shanhu was relieved now, but thinking about what happened just now, she couldn't help but say, "I thought she would ask where Manager Wen's body was, but she just cried."
"It's better not to ask, so I don't have to explain." Su Qingwan said calmly, but she knew very well in her heart that Song Xiangzhi's sad look just now was just an excuse to cry about her own misery because of her cousin's death.
That's why he didn't even care where Wen Yiman's body was.
"Let's go back. It's a good opportunity to go check on my dad."
Soon, she led her men towards Helin Courtyard.
As soon as I walked into the yard, the old woman from the Zhao family came to greet me.
"Fourth Miss, please go and take a look. The Third Madam went to the study and hasn't come out yet. She said before that she would go in to take a look at the Third Master, but an incense stick of time has passed." The old woman of the Zhao family was very anxious.
She was afraid that the Third Master would blame his wife because of Song Xiangzhi's matter, but she couldn't enter the study, so she could only wait here anxiously.
"I'll just go and take a look. Where's Aunt Rong? Has she also gone to the study?" Su Qingwan asked.
"Yes, she is in the study too."
It was precisely because Aunt Rong was there that she didn't lead anyone into the study.
Su Qingwan stopped talking and just walked towards the study.