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

At this moment, how could Mrs. Song still have any of her former virtuousness, gentleness and elegance?

To Mrs. Song, Song Muxue, who had been raised by her side since childhood, was her only daughter, while Song Yunxi, her biological child after ten months of pregnancy, seemed like her mortal enemy.

When Song Shaozhang heard about the bad fate, he was naturally eager to get rid of the person, but he still had a trace of rationality to consider his reputation.

To be safe, I asked Master Huicheng: "Master, can we avoid the evil spirit if we separate from her?"

Master Huicheng shook his head slowly: "You and Miss Song are blood relatives. Even if you are far away from each other, it is difficult to change your fate of being cursed by evil spirits."

Song Shaozhang was a little shaken: "But in these years we seem... seem to have not been affected at all."

Although he was very displeased with his own daughter, he also felt that Master Huicheng's statement was a bit alarmist.

After all, it is a fact that the Wenyuan Marquis Mansion has been getting better and better over the years. Not only is the second daughter the most famous noble lady in the capital, but the two sons are also the best among the younger generation in the capital. The glorious future of the Marquis Mansion is simply foreseeable.

Master Huicheng said calmly, "The reason why the Marquis's Mansion has been prosperous in recent years is because the Second Miss has a noble fate and is protected by the Heavenly Dao. It is her good fortune that has stopped the evil spirits and saved the Marquis' Mansion from disaster."

These words made Mrs. Song hold Song Muxue even tighter. She had long said that Muxue was their lucky star.

Even Song Shaozhang's eyes when looking at Song Muxue became more loving and gentle.

"Pity……"

Master Huicheng spoke again, his brows full of regret: "If it weren't for the need to counteract the influence of the eldest lady's evil spirit, how could the achievements of the Marquisate be compared to what they are today?"

The implication is that if there was no Song Yunxi, with the blessing of Song Muxue's luck, Wen Yuanhou's situation would definitely be much better than it is now.

How could Song Shaozhang bear it?

What he cares about most is his own future and reputation as well as that of the Wenyuan Marquis' Mansion.

So he couldn't wait to bow to Master Huicheng and said, "Master, please help me resolve this!"

Master Huicheng calmly concluded: "Unless you sever your family ties."

Song Shaozhang understood immediately and gave Madam Song a look. Madam Song immediately understood and wiped her tears hypocritically: "My Lord, just do as the master said. This is not only to preserve our mansion, but also to preserve Yunxi's reputation."

Song Shaozhang did not hesitate at all and ordered someone to bring pen and ink to write a letter of severance of relationship in public.

"You have heard what Master Huicheng said. Your fate is too fierce. This is a temporary measure out of helplessness."

Madam Song also agreed: "Yunxi, even though we have written a letter of severance, in your father's and my heart, you will always be our daughter, and we will never let you down."

"We also agree with my father's decision."

Song Zheyang, the son of Marquis Wenyuan, who had just returned from the academy, looked at his younger sister without any emotion in his eyes.

Song Yunxi's eyes were red: "Brother..."

This was the first time she saw Song Zheyang after her rebirth. He was still as gentle and elegant as she remembered.

Such a seemingly gentle person, knowing that Song Muxue was suppressing and framing her everywhere, turned a blind eye and indulged her with extreme indifference.

Even though he knew that she was killed by Song Muxue, he just looked at the corpse and said coldly: "You deserve this fate, you can't blame anyone else."

Song Zheyang glanced at Song Yunxi calmly: "It's just that you don't live in the Marquis' Mansion. The manor has everything you need for life, and it's no worse than the mansion. You can rest and recuperate."

The second son, Song Zhening, did not hide his dislike for Song Yunxi at all: "I have long said that she is a disaster star and should not be brought back!"

Since she came back, Mu Xue has not had a single day that she was truly happy.

Song Muxue gently pulled Song Zhening's sleeve: "Second brother, don't say that. It's not my sister's fault for the fate."

She didn't expect that she wouldn't have to put in any effort to completely expel Song Yunxi from Wenyuanhou Mansion. She was indeed a girl of destiny as Master Huicheng said.

Song Yunxi raised the letter of severance in her hand. When she looked up again, she no longer felt any sadness, but was replaced by an unprecedented sense of relief and determination: "It is you who disregard the blood relationship. From now on, I, Song Yunxi, will sever all ties with the Wenyuan Marquis Mansion and will have no contact with them until I die!"

No, it should be until death!

On that day, everyone in the capital, from the royal family to the common people, witnessed with their own eyes how Song Yunxi was expelled and broke up with the Wenyuan Marquis Mansion. It was said that she disappeared on the way to Zhuangzi from the Wenyuan Marquis Mansion.

Outside the capital, Master Huicheng, who was highly respected and sacred in the eyes of the world, was kneeling in front of Song Yunxi: "Miss Song!"

"You did a good job."

Song Yunxi looked at Qinghe and nodded slightly. The latter threw a purse at Huicheng's feet: "Here is your indenture and five hundred taels of silver. Leave the capital and find a place to live a good life!"

Huicheng glanced at the purse on the ground but did not pick it up. Instead, he kowtowed respectfully to Song Yunxi again: "Miss Song, I have changed my mind. I am willing to stay in the capital and follow you!"

Song Yunxi was slightly startled: "Are you sure?"

This man named Wang Yuan was originally a bandit. He was subdued when he robbed Song Yunxi half a year ago. After discovering that Song Yunxi had an amazing ability to disguise himself, he took him in for his own use.

It was also from that time that Wang Yuan entered Yunling Temple under the arrangement of Song Yunxi as Huicheng, a wandering monk from afar.

Yunling Temple was originally a dilapidated temple that no one cared about. There were only a few monks struggling to support the temple. With the help of his memories from his previous life, Song Yunxi quickly made "Hui Cheng" famous and became a highly praised monk in the capital.

Whether it was secretly attacking Shen Zhikang and forcing the Ningguo Mansion to cancel the engagement, letting Qinghe create heavenly fire to burn down the Wenyuan Marquis Mansion, or using "Master Huicheng" to confirm the fate of the evil star, all the arrangements were just to cancel the engagement and to completely sever all ties with the Wenyuan Marquis Mansion.

Wang Yuan completed the task perfectly, so of course she would fulfill her promise and set him free.

"I am sure. I will follow you, young lady!"

Song Yunxi was not in a hurry to give him an answer: "Master Huicheng will pass away for revealing the secrets of heaven, and you will be free again. I remember you said that you wanted to take your mother to the south to do some small business. Why did you suddenly change your mind?"

"It's not sudden. To be honest, Miss, I have actually been considering whether to stay or leave for the past six months."

Wang Yuan expressed his thoughts: "I have been on the wrong path for many years, and my mother has been worried. Fortunately, I met the young lady and was able to return to the right path. I don't want to miss this opportunity and want to follow the young lady to earn a future for myself."

"Although I don't have any special abilities, I can serve you at your command. And please forgive me for being so bold, but I think my identity as Huicheng may be of some use to you in the future... Miss, please keep me!"