The royal family reads her mind, and the cannon fodder daughter creates the Feihou Mansion

It wasn't just one or two days, but for more than half a year, she ignored her own daughter whose legs were crippled and who was seriously ill. This was the wife of Marquis Wenyuan, who was famous in the capital for her virtue!

Mrs. Song was upset but could not vent her anger after Song Yunxi tore off her veil. Song Muxue's mind also cooled down, and she immediately made excuses for Mrs. Song: "Sister, please don't misunderstand. Mother is too kind, so she was deceived by the servants in the mansion and mistakenly thought that sister didn't want to see her."

At the same time, he secretly winked at Qiuyue beside him: "Qiuyue, how dare you slander your sister and brother Qi and deceive your mother, who gave you the courage?"

Qiuyue fell to her knees and said, "Madam, Second Miss, it is my fault. I shouldn't have held a grudge against you for being scolded by the eldest lady. I shouldn't have deliberately led His Royal Highness Prince Chen to the eldest lady's courtyard. It is all my fault!"

Mrs. Song was touched by her little daughter's thoughtfulness and regained her usual calmness and elegance: "Yunxi, Qiuyue should be severely punished for her mistakes, but she has been with your sister since she was a child and is also thoughtful and prudent. Why don't we..."

"Mother!"

Mrs. Song was interrupted by Song Yunxi before she finished her words: "Mother, don't be embarrassed. Qiuyue is my sister's right hand, so she can't be dealt with. Mother, don't let my sister's daily life be affected for me, and don't break the rules of the mansion for me."

What she meant was that her reputation as a young lady that was almost ruined was far less important than Song Muxue's satisfaction.

The rule of the Wenyuan Marquis's mansion is that servants can bully and slander their masters at will. The eldest daughter is not even as good as the maidservant beside the second daughter.

If this gets out, what will happen to the reputation of Wenyuan Marquis's mansion? What will happen to her reputation as the mistress of the house and Mu Xue's reputation? More importantly, how will the two sons get married in the future?

Mrs. Song felt her scalp tingling and she actually had a feeling of being forced into a desperate situation.

For the sake of the overall situation, he finally made up his mind and called the nanny beside him. Regardless of Song Muxue's pleas, he punished Qiuyue with thirty lashes of the cane and sold her off.

Listening to the sound of the boards and Qiuyue's screams in the yard, Song Yunxi felt a lot more relieved, and finally got rid of his anger.

In her previous life, Qiuyue lured someone here and successfully caught her in bed with someone else, ruining her reputation. She was sent to the manor and tortured to death, and Qiuyue also played an important role in this.

Although Song Muxue is the mastermind, Qiuyue, her minion, will never be let off.

Qiuyue, who was beaten to a bloody pulp, was dragged away. Song Muxue had an illusion that this loser Song Yunxi had known everything for a long time, so he took advantage of the situation and put her and her into this helpless situation.

But her legs were disabled and she was seriously ill, and she didn't even have a servant to serve her. How could she do this?

Song Muxue felt that she was overthinking.

Mrs. Song had never liked Song Yunxi in the first place, and today she was even more disgusted with her because she had lost face on her birthday. She was too lazy to even deal with the ladies and girls who were watching, and she just pulled Song Muxue away.

The yard, which had been bustling just a moment ago, suddenly became deserted again.

Song Yunxi put away her sickly and weak appearance, and her beautiful eyes were cold and indifferent: "Qinghe, how are your preparations going?"

As soon as the voice fell, a girl in tight clothes appeared in the room: "I am ready, when do you want to start, young lady?"

"immediately!"

She didn't want to stay in the Wenyuan Marquis Mansion any longer. Ever since she regained her memory and was reborn, she had been eager to leave.

"I will arrange it immediately!"

That night, no one in the chaotic Wenyuan Mansion cared about the rumors about their harsh treatment of their eldest daughter, because the mansion was robbed again.

Unlike previous times where only some valuables were lost, this time the heavily guarded storehouse at Wenyuan Marquis' Mansion was looted, and even the generous dowry prepared for Song Muxue in the small storehouse was not spared.

But what made Wenyuan Hou Song Shaozhang feel even colder was that everything in the secret room of his study was also missing.

If those things are found to be related to Wenyuan Marquis Mansion, it will not be solved by exterminating the entire family, but the entire nine clans will be exterminated!

Song Shaozhang's eyes went dark and he fainted.

After waking up, he asked Mrs. Song eagerly, "Is there any news?"

Mrs. Song shook her head: "My two sons have been searching all night, but they still found nothing."

This theft was of great importance. He could not report it to the police, but he had to get those things back as soon as possible. Song Shaozhang wished he could faint again.

Although Song Muxue didn't know why her father was so nervous and frightened, she gnashed her teeth in hatred when she thought that her own makeup was among the stolen property.

"I wonder if it's because my sister's horoscope doesn't match ours..."

Her words successfully attracted the attention of the couple. Song Muxue stopped talking at the right time, but it aroused the anger in Mrs. Song's heart: "That evil jinx, there has been no peace in this mansion since she came back. She is here to bring disaster upon us!"

Song Shaozhang also felt that it was too much of a coincidence. The marquis's mansion, which had always been peaceful, had been plagued by incidents one after another since the biological daughter was found, especially in the past six months.

If Song Yunxi's leg wasn't really broken, he would have suspected that everything was her fault.

After pondering for a long time, Song Shaozhang finally made a decision: "Go prepare the horses, I will personally go and invite Master Huicheng!"

When the rumors about the abuse of the eldest daughter by the Wenyuan Marquis Mansion intensified, thunder and fire fell from the sky and landed on the Wenyuan Marquis Mansion, completely burning the main courtyard of the Wenyuan Marquis and his wife, as well as Yuezhuxuan where the second Miss Song, Song Muxue, lived, and quickly became the hottest topic in the entire capital.

When people believed that this was God's punishment for Marquis Wenyuan and his wife for abusing their daughter, Master Huicheng, a high-ranking monk from Yunling Temple, came down the mountain and visited Marquis Wenyuan's mansion.

This news caused the entire capital to boil. From the royal nobles to the common people, everyone flocked to the Wenyuan Marquis Mansion to join in the fun.

The door of the Marquis' Mansion, which had been tightly closed, finally opened. The first person to come out was not Master Huicheng, but the eldest daughter of the Marquis Wenyuan Mansion, Song Yunxi, who had crippled legs. The skinny girl was carried out by the servants.

"Father, Mother, please don't chase me away!"

Madam Song wiped her tears hypocritically and said, "Yunxi, you can go to the manor without any worries. Your father and I have made all the arrangements. We will make sure you live in peace and security like you do in the mansion. We will also visit you often."

Song Shaozhang looked reluctant, and respectfully asked Master Huicheng who was walking slowly towards him: "Master, my daughter really has to leave, is there no way to resolve it?"

Song Muxue was already crying: "Master Huicheng, please think of another way. As long as my sister can stay, I am willing to bear everything for her!"

Song Yunxi sneered in her heart. They were not reluctant to part with her, but just wanted to use Master Huicheng to whitewash the Wenyuan Marquis Mansion and win a reputation for being benevolent and kind.

However, the three people's pretentiousness really piqued the curiosity of the onlookers, and they all held their breath for fear of missing any exciting moments.

"Please forgive me for being unable to help you."

Master Huicheng, with a kind face, clasped his hands together and said, "I have never heard of or seen a fate as domineering and evil as Miss Song's!"