After the mistress of the Marquis' Mansion was reborn, she divorced and married the prince!

In the distance, Su Zhengyang's brows were deeply furrowed.

Weird.

What was Song Mingli thinking? She didn't seek fame for herself, but gave it to Princess Cheng for nothing?

Isn’t she an enemy of Princess Cheng?

Princess Cheng wished she was dead!

Su Zhengyang's brows were deeply twisted into knots, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

He couldn't help but put away his hidden weapon and follow Song Mingli quietly and from a distance.

He wanted to see what tricks Song Mingli was playing.

Song Mingli came to Yuelai Inn.

The inn is not big and a bit old, but it is very clean inside and out.

Song Mingli didn't seem to notice that the tables and chairs were worn out. She sat down in the store with a very natural look on her face.

The big fool took a bath, combed his hair, changed into a new set of well-fitting clothes, and was brought out of the single room by the guards.

Although the big fool was mentally retarded, he seemed to be able to sense that the person in front of him had no ill will towards him.

The dullness on his face was less severe, and he even smiled at Song Mingli and Nan Xing.

"Here, put your wrists here, like I do."

Nanxing demonstrated to him how to take a pulse by placing his wrist flat and rolling up his sleeves.

"I won't hurt you. I'll just check your illness to see if there's any way to cure it. Okay?" Nanxing said in a calm tone.

The big guy seemed to understand.

He sat down at the table and let Nanxing take his pulse.

"It was a congenital deficiency. Maybe it was due to difficult labor or suffocation for too long at birth, which caused poor blood circulation in the head and blockage of brain orifices..." Nanxing said in a low voice.

"Is there a cure?"

"It may be difficult to be like a normal person. But it is not impossible to improve." Nanxing said confidently, "Through acupuncture on the head and deliberate training, I can have simple communication with others."

"Besides, he has all his limbs intact, so it shouldn't be a problem for him to do some simple tasks."

Song Mingli nodded with satisfaction, "Ask Madam Zhou to arrange a simple job for him at a nearby farm."

"After the arrangements are made, notify the head of the village and ask him to supervise and prove that he is treated well and not bullied."

Zi Su nodded and said, "I'll take note of this and tell Madam Zhou when I get back."

"I'll give you acupuncture. Don't be afraid. It won't hurt." Nanxing took out a long silver needle.

In order to comfort the big fool, she first slowly inserted a needle into her hand and let the big fool watch.

"Look, just like this, it doesn't hurt, don't be afraid, and you won't get hurt," Nanxing chuckled, "I'll give you an injection, too, okay?"

……

Outside the inn, Su Zhengyang, hiding behind a tree, frowned even more tightly.

As the saying goes, if the upper beam is crooked, the lower beams will be crooked.

But the woman who knows medicine beside Song Mingli is not only gentle and kind, but also thoughtful and very patient.

If Song Mingli had been of bad character, vain and cunning, how could the woman beside her follow her so wholeheartedly?

Su Zhengyang was a little confused.

Perhaps Su Zhengyang's gaze was too focused.

Although he was far away, Molan still looked in his direction.

Su Zhengyang also noticed Molan's suspicious gaze.

He quickly dodged and hid behind a tree.

But it was still a step too late.

Molan strode towards the big tree where he was hiding.

It's too late to run now.

You will definitely be caught.

If someone could help him block Molan, and buy him even a moment, he would have a chance to escape.

"Oh! It's you, girl. We meet again!"

Su Zhengyang was behind a big tree, tensing his body, when he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"It's me. Don't you remember me? I accidentally bumped into you that day, but you caught the tray for me! I haven't thanked you properly yet!"

Su Zhengyang glanced back.

I saw Shen Yingshi standing in front of the maid, greeting her enthusiastically.

Su Zhengyang curled his lips and whispered, "Thank you very much, Yingshi."

Molan frowned and dodged the man in front of her.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she took a wrong step, the man dodged to the side and blocked her way again.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Molan asked in a bad tone.

"This is for you! The lotus cake from Wufangzhai in Beijing is said to be very famous."

As if by magic, Shen Yingshi took out a box of snacks from behind his back and handed it to Molan.

"No, get out of the way." Molan's face showed impatience.

"No, I just bought it, it's very fresh." Shen Yingshi looked anxious, "I didn't have time to thank you that day, I have been thinking about you, and it is fate that we meet again today. Please accept my thank you gift."

"I'll take it and you'll leave?"

Shen Yingshi nodded with a bright smile.

Molan was reaching out to take it.

Unexpectedly, another hand was faster than hers and snatched the snack box away.

"Who is he? Are you familiar with him? You can't accept things from strangers. Didn't the master teach you that?"

Ling Feng appeared out of nowhere, with a gloomy face, and glanced at Shen Yingshi with an unfriendly look.

Molan looked at him, said nothing, and didn't go to get the snack box.

Seeing this, Shen Yingshi was immediately unhappy, "Who are you? This is a snack I gave to this girl! If you want to eat it, go buy it yourself!"

Ling Feng threw the snack box to the ground.

"Take your things and get out of here. Don't harass the women here."

"You! I'm here to thank this girl, and this is in the street, in public, not a private transaction! Why are you talking so harshly?"

Shen Yingshi and Ling Feng looked uglier than each other.

If it weren't for the street, the two would probably have started fighting.

Molan was too lazy to pay attention to the two of them.

She walked quickly to the big elm tree.

There is no one behind the tree.

She walked around the tree but didn't see any traces.

illusion?

Molan frowned slightly; her intuition was rarely wrong.

She couldn't help but raise her eyes and her gaze fell on Shen Yingshi who was arguing with Ling Feng.

……

"Phew, her maid is so sharp and alert."

Su Zhengyang dodged and hid in a quiet and deserted alley, leaned against the wall, and breathed a sigh of relief.

He glanced out of the alley.

Fortunately, he didn’t catch up.

Su Zhengyang found a big rock, sat down, and prepared to sort out his thoughts.

The Song Mingli he saw today was very different from what he had heard and what he had imagined.

She didn't seem to be as sinister and evil as imagined.

On the contrary, she is gentle and peaceful, and is extremely patient with civilians.

She is neither arrogant nor overbearing, nor does she have an overbearing attitude.

Is this kind of person really the murderer who made things difficult for my sister and killed her?

Su Zhengyang couldn't help but frown.

But before he could figure out what was going on, he heard footsteps coming from both ends of the alley.

Su Zhengyang stood up immediately, his whole body tensed, and his eyes glanced to both sides vigilantly.

He was like a cheetah, ready to pounce at any moment.

But I heard a woman's voice from the other end of the alley, "What are you doing hiding here?"

Su Zhengyang frowned and saw Princess Cheng slowly approaching.

"I created such a good opportunity for you, but you are hiding here like a turtle?"

Su Zhengyang hurriedly cupped his hands, "There are too many poor people here, and there are many children. I'm afraid of hurting innocent people."

Princess Cheng stared at him for a moment and suddenly sneered.

"It is difficult for a person who is too particular about small matters to achieve great things! That's all you can achieve!"

"If I had known you were so useless, I shouldn't have agreed to you that day!"

Su Zhengyang couldn't help but frown.

Princess Cheng is also different from what one might imagine. Isn’t it said that she is kind and virtuous?

But now I feel that her kindness and virtue are all pretended, and her real purpose is to take human life lightly and do whatever it takes.

"I'm asking you a question!" Princess Cheng said sternly.

"I will look for another opportunity..."

Before he could finish, Princess Cheng interrupted with a sneer.

"If I don't teach you a lesson, you won't understand what it means to have a rare opportunity."

Princess Cheng said this and turned around and took a few steps back.

"Do it."