Miss Chen's resolute and ruthless nature had already been perceived by Song Chuyi when she was in Tongzhou, and her heart became increasingly wary of this delicate yet fiercely attacking girl.

  Mr. Chen is now deeply wary of Tongzhou's affairs, and under the circumstances where he himself has suffered losses and his interests are at stake, there is no longer any possibility of neutrality. Therefore, Song Chuyi also became impatient with Chen Niangzi's empty courtesy, and subtly withdrew her hand from Chen Niangzi's without leaving any trace, responding in a lukewarm tone: "Thank you, sister, for your concern."

  As soon as these dry words came out, Chen's face couldn't hold up, but she immediately grabbed Song Chuyi's hand again, holding it even tighter. When she spoke again, her voice was already choked with sobs: "Sister, what happened back then was really my fault. Who would have known that those people weren't the Tartar bandits? If I had known they were after you, sister, I wouldn't...

  Such a person can change his face at any time to achieve his goal, and his self-esteem can also be trampled underfoot. Song Chuyi was annoyed and could only cough twice, seeing people around him looking over one after another, and then smiled wryly: "Sister, you're being too serious, the Tongzhou case still hasn't been settled until now, sister should be careful with her words."

  Miss Chen suddenly stopped the tears that were about to fall, and somewhat awkwardly took out a handkerchief to dab at her eyes. Her voice was softer: "It's sister's fault."

  She was ridiculed by Ye Jingchuan and returned to the capital on the second day before dawn. Later, she specially called her grandmother to prepare gifts and wanted to visit the Changning Bo Mansion to probe-----the Ta Sun Zhou Weizhao unexpectedly saved her, and she seemed to be very familiar with the Ta Sun, just this point was enough to make her fearful, but later heard that the second lady of the Changning Bo Mansion had died of a serious illness.

  The Changning Bo Mansion did not set up a memorial tablet or hold a funeral service. She was not a fool, of course she knew that this matter was very suspicious - suddenly dying, and everyone said that the deceased was great, but the Changning Bo Mansion didn't even open a mourning hall. Even if it was said to be due to Feng Shui, she still wouldn't go there as a guest. It wasn't until she heard that Song Chuyi would come to add dowry for Shen Hui Xin that she couldn't wait to meet her.

  Now it seems that Song Chuyi is not only not stupid, but also very clever, and she can't even say a few words of nonsense, just like a slippery loach.

  She slightly nodded her head towards her own bangs with a somewhat awkward expression.

  Song Chuyi had just finished playing with a few handkerchiefs, and when she saw Song Chuyu coming out, she smiled and came over to pull her: "Let someone sit on the bed, and then they will eat chicken legs, but I don't know when these chicken legs will be delivered."

  Song Chuyi took the opportunity to slip away, pulling her into a quick few steps out of the balcony and letting out a soft sigh. This Miss Chen was really making it hard for people to breathe.

  The house was very lively, and on the balcony, many noble ladies were gathered together chatting and laughing. Song Chuyi saw her cousin from her maternal grandparents' family and immediately threw Song Chuyu over to greet her.

  A young maid brought tea over and Song Chuyi had just accepted it when she heard the maid say with a lowered head and downcast eyes, "Sixth Miss, Prince Taishun wants to see you."

  "Who's Wei Zhao?!" Song Chuyi's hand paused as she lifted the lid of her cup, and she asked suspiciously: "What?"

  She suddenly felt something was off. If Zhou Wei Zhao wanted to see her, he would have plenty of ways to do so. Why would he choose the British Embassy? Moreover, this meticulous person

  "His Highness Ta Sun wants to see you, please go to Xian Le Garden to meet him." The little maid still spoke slowly and softly, handing over a neatly folded paper package to Song Chu Yi: "You can give this to the old lady guarding the gate of Xian Le Garden later, she will naturally let you in."

  But Song Chuyi almost laughed out loud, if she was just a little suspicious earlier, now her heart was full of ridicule - probably even Shen Qing, who later became the Duke of England, didn't know the English Duke's mansion as well as she did.

  Xianyuan is the residence of the eldest son of the British royal family, where he and his wife Yang live. Zhou Weizhao wants to choose a place, how can he choose such a place?

  The little girl didn't wait for her response and turned to leave, but Song Chuyi quickly grabbed her back-----This little girl can come and go freely in the British Consulate, which means she is a person from the British Consulate. If the British Consulate wants to use such a despicable method to test her or threaten the Song family with this handle, then they are really miscalculating.

  Perhaps it was unexpected that Song Chuyi would reach out and grab her, the little girl's face turned white with anxiety, and for a moment, the loose hair on her forehead stuck together with sweat, constantly trying to struggle and escape.

  Song Chuyi was pulled even tighter, and had already shouted out loud for someone.

  The little girl's face turned even paler, almost biting her lip to shreds, and suddenly burst into tears with a sob.

  Everyone on the balcony looked over and was shocked by the scene, thinking that this little girl must have offended Song Chuyi somewhere.

  Song Chuming quickly walked over with a look of urgency on her face, furrowing her brow and saying: "What's wrong? Did this little girl serve you poorly and scald you?"

  Just as they were arguing, the cup in her hand had already fallen to the ground. At this moment, the scalding hot tea was still steaming, no wonder Song Chumei thought so.

  Song Chuyi shook her head and smiled coldly, holding onto Xiaoyu's hand and refusing to let go. At the same time, she replied to Song Chumi, "Fourth sister, please help me invite Eldest Aunt here."

  When Song Chuyi said that, Song Chumi knew it was probably not just because of the poor service. She wanted to ask more questions but was restrained by the crowd around her. After thinking about it again and again, she nodded and turned into the house.

  The two ladies, Shen and Yang, had already heard the news and came out in shock. Seeing this situation, they were also stunned for a moment. Last night, the British princess had repeatedly instructed them to take good care of Miss Song Liu, but who knew that in just a short while, Miss Song Liu would become like this, and even called someone to find her elders.

  "What's going on?" Yang intervened, trying to separate the two, while also persuading Song Chu-yi: "What did this little girl do to offend Sixth Miss? It's not worth getting angry over such a thing, whether it's beating or scolding, it's all acceptable."

  Song Chuyi looked at the little girl who was swaying and seemed to be about to faint, but she didn't feel any sympathy in her heart. She turned her head slightly and said softly: "This sister just told me that Prince Taishun is waiting for me in Xianle Garden. Although I'm young, I also know that this matter doesn't follow the rules."

  Yang was so shocked by this sentence that two of his three souls were scared away, and for a moment he couldn't open his mouth to say anything, he could only stare at the little girl with wide eyes, as if he wanted to swallow her whole.

  Xian Le Garden! That's her place! This little girl says that Ta Sun is there, and also wants to see Song Liu Miss. Even if this Song Liu Miss is still young, it's not something to be taken lightly!