nycdaug Chapter 112 The Princess Resurrects
Chapter 112 The Princess Resurrects
At the same time, Yue Ziyu stood in the room with neat clothes and a frown, looking at Song Yanran, who was kneeling on the ground with her clothes in disarray and crying with her face covered. He glanced coldly at Mother Zhao, feeling extremely disappointed.
Two secret guards stood beside him with wooden faces, not leaving his side.
My goodness, if they hadn’t been there, the Second Young Master would have lost his virginity tonight.
Mother Zhao's face turned extremely pale. She looked at Yue Ziyu with tears in her eyes:
"Second Young Master, Mother Zhao is doing this for your own good. You need to have someone caring by your side."
Yue Ziyu frowned and closed his eyes:
"No need to say more!"
"You are my wet nurse, but not my biological mother. You have no right to decide my future!"
"It seems that this palace can no longer accommodate a big Buddha like you."
Mother Zhao felt heartbroken when she heard this. She knelt heavily on the ground:
"Second Young Master, Mother Zhao has no children. I treat you as my own child and love you. I really have no selfish motives."
With red eyes, she glared at the two secret guards beside Yue Ziyu:
"I know, it's the eldest lady, right? The eldest lady can't stand the second young master having a few more helpers around him. She wants the second young master to be alone from now on and let her control him, right?"
The two secret guards looked at Mother Zhao as if she were a dead person and said nothing.
Upon hearing this, Yue Ziyu looked at Mother Zhao in disbelief:
"Mother Zhao, you are crazy! How can you say that about my sister?"
Mother Zhao, with tears on her face, knelt down a few steps and grabbed Yue Ziyu's robe:
"You've only been out for two years, have you forgotten that the young lady gave you twenty lashes?"
"The eldest lady only has the second lady as her younger sister in her eyes, and she doesn't care about you as her younger brother."
"Second Young Master, you are confused. Think about it carefully. The eldest son was driven out of the palace by the prince. You are the only son of the prince who can inherit the palace!"
"At this critical moment, the eldest lady doesn't allow your maternal uncle's family to get close to you. She must want to win you over and make you obey her. Second Young Master, wake up. In this world, only Mother Zhao is truly doing good for you!"
Yue Ziyu bent down, suppressed his anger and pinched Zhao's mother's wrist:
"So what if my sister is trying to win me over? So what if I obey her every word?"
"Mother Zhao, have you forgotten that the palace is still what it is today because of my sister?"
The young man's handsome face looked much colder because of his anger, and his eyes were even more ferocious.
Mother Zhao was distracted for a moment and even forgot what she wanted to say.
At this moment, Yue Ziyu actually looks a bit like the prince he used to be.
But what did the second young master say?
He is the future heir to the palace, how can he let the eldest lady take advantage of him?
Besides, the eldest lady is able to hold military power because of her status as a princess of a royal palace. When the second young master inherits the throne in the future, it is not known who will rely on whom!
"The eldest lady is resentful towards the princess and the eldest son. She will definitely take revenge on you, the second son! The princess's unclear death is proof of this!"
Mother Zhao spoke hastily.
Yue Ziyu was talking until his mouth was dry, but Mother Zhao refused to listen.
He was not a good-tempered person to begin with, and his patience with the wet nurse finally ran out.
"Forget it. I can't make sense to you. We have different ideas and cannot work together."
Yue Ziyu's voice turned cold, and there was no longer any warmth in his eyes.
"Since you like Song Yanran so much, I will let you go back to the Song family with your uncle and the others. From now on, you can live together and let Song Yanran take care of you until the end of your life!"
He pulled a thin blanket from the room and threw it on the frightened Song Yanran, then turned back to look at the two secret guards:
"Thank you both for taking them to my mother's funeral hall. I will let them go together tomorrow!"
The secret guards nodded quickly, and without waiting for Mother Zhao and Song Yanran to resist, they picked them up like an eagle carrying a chick and walked out.
Song Yanran struggled as she walked. She desperately looked back at Yue Ziyu, crying like a pear blossom in the rain, causing people to feel pity for her:
"Second Young Master, Yanran really has a special liking for you, please look at me!"
Yue Ziyu followed behind with his hands behind his back, and his face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot when he heard this.
In his seventeen years of life memory, Song Yanran has always been affectionate towards her elder brother since she was a child.
His mother had said countless times that Song Yanran would definitely become his eldest brother's concubine, but he never saw Song Yanran object. Instead, she looked more shy and happy.
Now that her elder brother has left in disgrace, Song Yanran actually has a special liking for him again?
Everyone thinks he's a fool, right?
He walked behind with a sullen face, watching Mother Zhao and Song Yanran crying as they walked, and a feeling of loneliness arose in his heart.
The intentions of my uncle's family are obvious. Mother Zhao also gets stuck in a dead end and is determined to be the enemy of Yue Ran, and she is willing to drag him into the water for this.
He grew up, studied, and became sensible.
There was no one around.
As they walked, the two secret guards stopped.
They looked at the sky ahead that was illuminated red by the torches, exchanged suspicious glances, and raised their hands to hold the knives at their waists.
"Second Young Master, something is wrong ahead, please be careful."
Yue Ziyu looked ahead in surprise and saw a large number of secret guards holding torches and bows and arrows surrounding the mourning hall. It was obvious that something had happened.
"Could it be that the mother's funeral hall is on fire?"
He quickly ran towards the mourning hall.
Two secret guards carrying Mother Zhao and Song Yanran followed closely behind Yue Ziyu.
When they approached the encirclement, the secret guards outside had already spotted Yue Ziyu and the others, and quickly raised their hands to stop them:
"Stop, Second Young Master! It's dangerous here!"
Yue Ziyu approached the encirclement and saw the scene in front of the mourning hall through the gaps between the torches and bows and arrows.
He suddenly froze in place, as if struck by thunder on the head, unable to move.
Mother Zhao and Song Yanran also saw the figure of the woman walking stiffly in front of the mourning hall.
The weather was cold these days, and Song's body had been kept cool with ice, so her body shape still retained its pre-death appearance, and her facial features had not been deformed.
She stood stiffly in the open space outside the mourning hall, her messy head tilted at a strange angle, her eyes wide open staring straight at Yue Ran, her eyeballs were completely jet black, emitting a strange aura.
Mother Zhao's legs went limp and she collapsed to the ground.
"Princess, the princess is dead!"
She burst into tears and was filled with indescribable grief.
She knew that the princess's death must be the eldest lady's fault!
Song Yanran stared at Song's dark eyes. Her body was stiff and trembling all over. She leaned on the secret guard and seemed to have completely lost her strength.
She whimpered softly in her throat, and then let out a scream of fear:
"Ghost!!!! Kill her now!!!"
Yue Ran frowned, thinking to himself that this was not good.
Just now, the secret guards had fired a wave of kerosene arrows at Song, but they were shattered by an invisible force when they reached Song.
Song seemed to have no interest in anything else. She just stared at Yue Ran, with a foul-smelling liquid flowing from the corners of her lips.
However, Song Yanran's scream made Song's head shake, and then turned towards Song Yanran's direction.