I saw a black cat jumping down from the eaves from nowhere and breaking the tiles.

Xie Wenhua and Song Yiyan then breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to the kitchen to clean up the things that had just been used for the blood test.

The person hiding in the corner quickly left.

By the time Xie Wenhua and Song Yiyan returned to Wenhuaxuan, the things inside had already been moved to Liu Mansion and Yuexinju respectively.

The moment Xie Wenhua saw Liu Yueru, he threw himself into her arms and silently called out a few words in his heart, "Mother!"

Liu Yueru looked down at Xie Wenhua in her arms in confusion and asked, "What happened?"

"I miss you so much." Xie Wenhua hugged Liu Yueru's little hand tightly and said in a small voice in her arms.

Liu Yueru was completely confused by what he said.

Song Yiyan stepped forward and pulled Xie Wenhua away, explaining, "Mother, it's nothing. Brother Hua'er just wanted you to cook for him, so he tried to please you like this."

Xie Wenhua stood aside reluctantly, his eyes falling on Liu Yueru's shoulder which had not yet healed, and said cutely: "Why don't you teach me how to make it, and I will make it for you myself."

"I'll teach you later." Liu Yueru raised a smile and spoke gently to Xie Wenhua.

She reached out and pulled the two little ones towards the gate of the mansion.

Several people came out.

Mother Yan then stepped forward, closed the door of the mansion and locked it.

Liu Yueru looked back, took the two little ones into the carriage, and headed towards Chang'an Lane.

summer.

The shadows of the trees are mottled, and the chirping of cicadas is heard everywhere.

When they arrived at Yuexinju, Zhao Weiyun and Fang Kewei had also returned from the fields and helped Ye Tao, Mother Yan and others clean up the yard.

The originally quiet courtyard suddenly became bustling.

Without the fighting in the harem, Liu Yueru felt much more at ease.

"Madam." Zhao Weiyun helped Liu Yueru down from the carriage.

Liu Yueru smiled and said, "Don't call me Madam anymore in the future. You are now free, so just call me Sister Yue'er."

Zhao Weiyun was not a spoiled person. After hearing Liu Yueru's words, she nodded and said, "Sister Yue'er."

Xie Wenhua and Song Yiyan poked their little heads out from the carriage.

That curious look was really funny.

Without waiting for Mother Yan to come forward to support him, Xie Wenhua jumped off the carriage and ran towards Yue Xin Ju.

Song Yiyan followed closely behind.

When he saw Zhao Weiyun, he was stunned for a moment, then slowly said, "Aunt Zhao."

Zhao Weiyun liked this name very much and raised her hand to rub his hair.

By the time everything was packed up, it was already sunset.

Liu Yueru sent someone to the Prince of Jin's Mansion to inform them of Xie Wenhua's stay at Xinyueju.

In order to reward the female soldiers who helped with the move, Liu Yueru specially asked Mother Yan to order two tables of food from the restaurant and have everyone have dinner here together.

Just think of it as a celebration of moving into a new house.

When Xie Jingrui arrived at Xinyueju, dishes were being placed on the table.

He had one foot hanging in the air, not knowing whether to go in or not.

Liu Yueru was helping to serve the dishes and happened to see Xie Jingrui's expression.

The corners of her mouth could not help but rise slightly: "Your Majesty, you are here at the right time. If you don't mind, let's have dinner together."

Xie Jingrui glanced at her shoulder and a blush quietly appeared on his face.

He stepped forward and took the dish from Liu Yueru's hand: "I am here. Your shoulder has not yet healed. Don't do these heavy tasks."

Liu Yueru's eyes silently swept over the dish in her hand. Her right shoulder was injured, so she used her left hand to serve the dish, as if healing the injury and serving the dish were not in conflict!

Without waiting for her to refuse, Xie Jingrui stepped forward and took the plate from her hand.

The man had a tall and slender figure, and his ink-colored black robe made him look even more majestic. When he got closer, he could smell the faint scent of sandalwood.

The innate sense of oppression made Liu Yueru step back with an unnatural look on her face.

A simple table setting is ready.

Mother Yan followed Liu Yueru's instructions and separated the men and women into two tables. Since there were fewer male guests, she used a small table, and the two little ones sat down with Xie Jingrui.

Song Yiyan sat opposite Xie Jingrui, his eyes flickering over him.

He was wondering, when King Jin gave him the token, did he know that he was his descendant?

Perhaps Song Yiyan's gaze was too anxious, Xie Jingrui looked in the direction he was in and asked in confusion: "What's the matter?"

Song Yiyan stared for a moment and then shook his head.

Liu Yueru raised her glass and stood up to thank everyone: "Thank you all for coming to help in your busy schedule. Let me toast to you all. I'll drink first!"

She picked up the wine glass and drank it all. Xie Jingrui, who was sitting at the next table, frowned slightly.

"Congratulations on your new home and may everything go as you wish." Everyone raised their glasses to congratulate.

Xie Wenhua leaned close to Xie Jingrui's ear and whispered, "Father, my aunt saved me, do you want to go over and toast her with a glass of wine?"

"Some other day!" Xie Jingrui glanced at her injured area indifferently.

Inside Dali Temple.

There was solid evidence that Song Nanzhi favored his concubine and killed his wife, so he was deprived of his right to inherit the title and demoted two ranks.

Although Song Shijin behaved badly, the other party was the one who started the trouble first, and because he was still young, he had to serve in the military for five years after he reached the age of marriage and was not allowed to take part in the imperial examinations for the rest of his life.

Yuan Qinglian did not observe the virtues of a woman. She had sex with someone without a matchmaker or engagement and gave birth to a child. She was confined to her home for a month and was not allowed to leave the house without special circumstances.

After the verdicts were announced for the three people, Song Nanzhi collapsed on the ground with an ugly look on his face.

Dali Temple opened the cell door and said, "You can leave now."

Song Nanzhi was slightly stunned, pointed at himself and asked, "We?"

"Hurry up and leave. Don't interfere with our work here." The jailer urged with a bad face.

Song Nanzhi took up his sleeve to wipe the dirt off his face, then patted the dust off his body, then walked outside.

Song Shijin followed closely with dull eyes.

Yuan Qinglian's legs had not yet healed, so he could only support himself and slowly crawl outside.

"Father." Song Shijin looked back at Yuan Qinglian, then called out to Song Nanzhi who was walking quickly in front of him.

Song Nanzhi asked impatiently, "What's the matter?"

"Mom's knees are not healed yet. Can you please hire a carriage to take me back home?" Song Shijin asked in a low voice.

Song Nanzhi thought that since there was no severe punishment in this matter, it must be that Liu Yueru was soft-hearted and pleaded for him.

Thinking of this, his tone became more joyful: "Your mother is always well-informed. She must be waiting for us outside the Dali Temple."

Song Nanzhi arrived outside the Dali Temple as fast as the wind.

There was nothing outside, and Song Nanzhi looked around.

After a while.

There was the sound of a carriage in the distance.

Song Nanzhi's face was filled with joy.

The carriage slowly stopped in front of the few people.

When Song Nanzhi saw who was coming, his face darkened instantly.

He asked in a somewhat unhappy tone: "What are you doing here?"

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