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

Song Mingli thought for a moment, "Could it be... the prince's men?"

Qi Liang was surprised, "The princess already knows?"

Song Mingli said, "Didn't you ask me to guess? Seeing you so happy, it must be the person behind the scenes who exposed it to the key person."

"This key person is either the emperor or the prince."

Qi Liang also laughed, "Princess, your guess is correct. His Royal Highness's men will take the people away, and our people will withdraw as well."

Song Mingli nodded, "Then don't worry about it. Just be more careful when you go out in the future."

Qi Liang stood up and bowed to say goodbye, "Princess, please be careful too."

Song Mingli nodded. She lived a secluded life and rarely went out, so even if others wanted to plot against her, they would not have many opportunities.

That day, Zhao Yezhen invited her to go to Baoqing Tower. Zhao Yezhen wanted to pick out some jewelry in preparation for her marriage and asked her to be her advisor.

Of course Song Mingli would not refuse.

The jewelry produced by Baoqinglou is exquisitely crafted and has novel and unique styles.

Zhao Yezhen liked this one and that one, and soon she was overwhelmed by the choices.

Song Mingli smiled and said, "Don't worry, take your time to choose. If you can't buy all of them this time, save them. After you marry into the Song family, I'll ask my second brother to buy them for you."

Zhao Yezhen glared at her and her pretty face turned slightly red.

Song Mingli sat there, waiting for Zhao Yezhen while sipping the fragrant tea that Qi Xu had left in the store to entertain the guests.

You can tell from the taste of this tea that it comes from the palace. It must be the tea from Princess Huihe.

Song Mingli blew the tea leaves and savored them carefully. She didn't notice that there was a pair of eyes in the shop diagonally opposite, staring at her.

"How about this one?" Su Zhengyang asked his picky nephew and niece.

He had already found a place to send the two away.

Before sending the two away, he, as an uncle, finally softened his heart and took the two children to a popular shop in the capital to buy some clothes, shoes and socks.

It's the last thought left for them.

Su Zhengyang realized that he couldn't take care of them.

If I still want revenge, letting them stay with me will only harm them.

So, after visiting the shops and buying things today, he will send them out of the capital.

But I don’t know if the two children noticed something.

Normally, they wanted this and that, but today, no matter what he picked, they said they didn't like it.

Su Zhengyang wanted to verify whether they knew they were going to be sent away.

He deliberately brought them to a shop on this street and picked out expensive clothes.

Normally, he would not be willing to buy this.

But on the last day, the last time, he had the silver given by Princess Cheng. Even if they really liked it, he, as their uncle, would buy it for them.

"Okay, that's it. I want to go to the bathroom." Gu Jia said casually and slipped away from the door.

"Hey..." Su Zhengyang wanted to call her, but couldn't stop her.

really!

As expected, I chose the most expensive one!

Su Zhengyang's scalp tightened. He shouldn't have brought them to this shop to test it!

Are they still dreaming of wealth and glory as before? Haven't they woken up yet?

Even if you buy them such nice clothes, can they keep them?

Su Zhengyang felt a pain in his flesh, "Huai'er, go look after your sister, I'll go pay the bill."

Gu Huai responded.

Su Zhengyang sighed and thought, just treat it as a way of decorating their appearance. Send them to that strange place. When those people see that the two children are well dressed, perhaps they will take better care of them.

As an uncle, he has done his best.

Su Zhengyang was waiting to pay the bill. He didn't even notice that Gu Jia didn't go to the bathroom, but went straight across the bluestone street and ran into Baoqing Building.

She rushed to Song Mingli, knelt down, and tears flowed down her face.

"Mother! Mother, I finally found you!"

"Please, mother, please don't abandon me! Take me home, I will listen to you!"

"I will obey you in everything. I will never be lazy again. Please, mother!"

When Gu Jia rushed over, Molan tried to push her away.

But she did not pounce on Song Mingli. She knelt down just one step away from Song Mingli.

There were quite a few customers in Baoqing Building, and they all looked over curiously.

Song Mingli frowned as he looked at the girl kneeling in front of him. She was dressed simply and plainly, and the hairpins on her head were all cheap goods from a street shop.

Her eyes darkened slightly.

Gu Jia is back, but it seems like her life isn’t going well?

"Mother, I was wrong. It was all my fault. I was playful, willful, and ignorant... Please forgive me, mother! Take me home!"

Gu Jia kowtowed while crying.

People around couldn't help but talk about it.

"You are so unreasonable, little girl! Who is your mother? Why are you claiming relatives randomly?"

When Zhao Yezhen saw Song Mingli being talked about by people around him, she didn't even bother to pick out his jewelry and immediately rushed up to defend him.

"Mother, do you really not recognize me? Don't you want me?" Gu Jia looked up at Song Mingli.

Her little face was covered with traces of tears, and her big eyes were filled with grievance and hurt.

"What's the matter? Is this lady her mother?"

"That should be it? There were so many ladies, why didn't she call others? They just knelt down in front of her, kowtowed so hard that their foreheads were almost bleeding."

"I'm afraid it's the concubine's child. The mistress drove her out, and the child wants to go back."

Song Mingli didn't expect Gu Jia to rush up, kneel down, kowtow and call her mother.

In her previous life, whenever she wanted to buy new clothes or jewelry, she would sweetly call her mother and act like a little girl and act coquettishly to her.

Song Mingli couldn't help but laugh... Did Gu Jia really remember her past life?

But how could she have thought that she would be used to death by them like in her previous life?

Listening to the increasingly loud discussions around her, she saw Zhao Yezhen and Zi Su anxiously defending her.

Molan doesn't like to argue. She clenched her fists tightly, as if she was ready to hit someone at any time.

Song Mingli finally spoke, "I'm not your mother, you got the wrong person."

Her words quieted down the discussion around them, but people were still pointing and talking, seemingly unbelieving.

On the other side, on the second floor of the teahouse, inside the window of a private room.

King Cheng looked out the window and could just see the bustle in Baoqing Tower.

King Cheng watched it with great interest.

"Who is that little girl?" King Cheng asked his entourage.

"Could it be that the child was born to Prince Jing's concubine?" the attendant guessed.

King Cheng looked at him as if he were a fool and said, "With Chu Yanchen's temper, would he let his child wander around outside? He would have brought him back home long ago."

“Oh…that’s Gu Qingshan’s mistress!” The follower suddenly realized something and said immediately.

Upon hearing this, King Cheng couldn't help but look towards Baoqing Tower with a deep smile.

Gu Qingshan's concubine knelt in front of Song Mingli and called her mother.

The past in the Gu family is what Song Mingli is most reluctant to mention and the thing he is most reluctant to face, right?

Now, Gu Qingshan’s concubine’s son knelt down in public and called her mother.

That dusty past is about to be dug up again and people will talk about it in detail with relish.

Although it doesn't have much killing power, it's likely to make Song Mingli and Chu Yanchen unhappy for some time.

It doesn't kill people, but it's disgusting.

"Fourth brother, it's a pity that you didn't see all the excitement today." King Cheng opened his folding fan and flicked it leisurely.

Gu Jia cried, "Mother, my aunt is dead, I have nowhere to go, please take me in and give me something to eat!"

"I don't dare to hope to continue to be your daughter. You can even treat me as a servant! Please!"

The people around him said, "It seems that this is really the concubine's child. How pitiful!"

"After all, they are my own flesh and blood. How can the mistress of the house be so cruel?"

"You can't let your husband's family be left alone outside, right?"

Song Mingli listened to the discussions around her and felt amused. She smiled faintly and asked, "Oh, you call me mother, then who is your father?"