Chapter 106: The Angry Mother-in-law

  I was just looking for an excuse, and Yichien happened to finish writing. The Princess Fuya who was crouching there watching also raised her head, she looked at the pale face with suspicion and asked: "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

  A sudden flash of inspiration struck me, and I decided to take a chance. With a lack of energy, I said: "Suddenly my head is spinning and my eyes are blurry, this has been happening frequently since I fell into the water, I'd better go back and rest."

  Song Ming Hu looked at me with a rare hint of guilt in his eyes, and I was even more convinced that my fall into the water must have had an enormous connection to him and Su Yu. For now, I didn't think much about it, and asked Yi Qian Xun to return to Song Fu to discuss the matter of Song Tang's master later.

  Song Ming is really too clever, I must be careful to guard against him in the future.

  Princess Fu Ya actually believed me and hastily ordered someone to come and help me onto the carriage.

  She was also prepared to send me back to the mansion, but was stopped by Song Ming. Just as the horse carriage was about to move, I clearly saw a nameless worry in Yi Qianxun's eyes when she looked at me, and my heart warmed up, comforting myself that no matter how much suffering I endured, it was all worth it, yes, it was all worth it.

  The horse carriage had been traveling for a long time. Song Ming, who had been facing away with a dark expression the whole time, finally turned to me and asked reluctantly, "Are you feeling any better?"

  I lazily glanced at him and said, "Big brother still knows how to care about me, I'm truly honored!"

  Song Ming suddenly smiled coldly and said, "Don't think I can't see that you're pretending."

  I was also shocked and changed color, but I said calmly: "Big brother, since you know, why do you want to believe me? Why not expose me on the spot?"

  He smiled slightly and said, "I'm really surprised, how could that foolish Su Su have such good writing skills and acting skills?" He suddenly leaned in close to me, at a distance that was almost suffocating: "You, who are you after all?"

  I, however, remained calm and composed, smiling as I asked, "Big brother, who do you think I am?" He was taken aback, but I continued to speak: "Could it be that big brother thinks that Su Su has already died, and I'm just a stranger wearing the skin mask of someone from the Jianghu rumors, pretending to be her in order to harm the Song family?"

  He pursed his lips, apparently unable to respond.