Duke Dingguo took over and got straight to the point, "We came here to ask about the progress of the case."

The prefect of Jingzhao complained in his heart, and his face also felt bitter, "It's not that I'm not attentive, it's because the other party did it too thoroughly and no clues were left behind."

"You mean you can't find out?"

The prefect of Jingzhao trembled in his heart. He hoped that he would not be the prefect of this prefect and would be a minor official without taking any responsibility. But he had been climbing up step by step from below for many years, so he really wanted to refuse to do it. Duke Ding Guo had no real power, but who made Concubine Xiao Xian have a strong stomach? At this time, as long as Concubine Xiao Xian was blowing a breeze in the emperor's ear, his official position would be immediately lost.

"Dude, if you give me a few more days, I will definitely find out."

"Okay, how many days do you give me a certain date?"

The prefect of Jingzhao was just a refusal. Unexpectedly, Duke Ding was serious. He opened his mouth and it took him a long time to squeeze out his voice from his teeth, "There will be a few more days when the Sixth Princess is married. My staff must go over to help. After the past, you can let me go for three or four days."

"Then it will take four days. If the prefect has not found out yet, we will go to the palace to meet the saint."

The prefect of Jingzhao laughed and sent the two of them out. When he turned around, he looked at the quiet yamen and his suppressed anger rushed to the Tianling Gai, "Where are people? Are they all dead?! I tell you, I can't investigate again. Before I was beaten up, I will send you all to the bitter and cold land!"

The elegant bird is silent.

After leaving Jingzhao Prefecture, Song Si followed Ding Gong to Ding Gong Prefecture, and after lunch there, he returned to the Ministry of Revenue.

In the afternoon, I got off the yamen and went home in a carriage. As soon as I walked in the door, I saw Song Wanyue leaning on a pillar and smiling at him.

"What's so happy?"

Song Si also had a smile on her face, and she walked towards her while asking.

Song Wanyue smiled and gloated, "You can see when you go back to the house."

Song Si paused towards her, looked at her smile and felt bad in her heart, and immediately turned around and walked towards her room.

Song Wanyue pulled out Erya, who was hiding behind her, and blinked at her, "Go and watch the show."

Erya also smiled so hard that her eyebrows were curved, covering her mouth, and tiptoed to her on tiptoe.

Qing'er was moving things out, and when she saw Song Si coming back so early, she was obviously stunned, "Auntie, my uncle."

Seeing that he was holding a quilt in his hand, Song Si narrowed his eyes, his voice as warm as ever, but it made Qing'er feel cold, "What are you doing?"

“Move, move, move…”

Qing'er was so scared that she stuttered and dared not say that she was carrying out his bedding.

“Move back.”

"yes."

Qing'er moved back easily.

She didn't want to move away the son-in-law's bedding. She had been married for so many days and had not yet fulfilled her family. The lady was not in a hurry, and she was in a hurry.

"I asked her to move."

Xiao Yao's voice rang in the house because he was used to speaking softly these days, and he still dared not speak loudly.

Song Si and Song Wanyue who came to watch the fun, Erya could hear it clearly.

As her words were heard, Qing'er also stopped.

Song Si looked back, looked at the two faces behind him who were not interested in watching the fun, and almost smiled angrily, glared at them fiercely, walked into the house, and signaled Qing'er to come out too.

Qing'er didn't put down her bedding, and she came out with her arms again.

"Xiao An."

Song Si's voice came from inside the house.

Xiao An should be standing in the yard.

"Take everyone away."

This "man" naturally refers to Song Wanyue, Erya and Qing'er.

"Miss Song, Miss Erya, Qing'er, let's go."

The three of them reluctantly left the yard.

Inside the room, Song Si walked to Xiao Yao and sat down. As soon as he passed, Xiao Yao stood up and retreated.

Song Si was shocked by her movements, "What's wrong?"

"I……"

Xiao Yao knew that she was doing this wrong, but she didn't want Song Si to see her ugly scars now, "You, you, you'd better go to the study room first."

"reason?"

"I, I, I am too ugly now. Wait, wait until the scar is healed, and you..."

Xiao Yao's voice became smaller and smaller.

"I have been applying medicine to you these days."

Xiao Yao subconsciously covered her scar. If she had known that she was so ugly, she wouldn't have asked Song Si to help her with medicine. "I, I know, yes, but I was hurt at that time, you, you..."

Speaking of this, her face turned red. The night before her marriage, her mother told her a lot of things and gave her several booklets. She knew what the married couple should do. It was because she knew that she asked Qing'er to move Song Si's bedding out, and she wanted to present the best side to Song Si.

Her hands were tugged together, and her voice was like a mosquito and flies, "Please, please."

...

When Song Si came out of the room, he met Song Wanyue's gloating eyes. He raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, pretending that he didn't see it, and went to the study.

Three days later.

"It's fading, it's really fading."

Qing'er was very excited.

He took two mirrors for Xiao Yao to see.

In the mirror, the red scars became visible to the naked eye, especially the deep one, which changed the most.

Xiao Yao was also very excited, "It has really faded, I can really recover."

She knew that Song Wanyue was superb in medical skills and knew that she would not lie to her, but she was still worried. Now looking at the scars that faded in front of the mirror, she was so happy that she wanted to jump up, and wanted to run to tell Song Si that her neck was not so ugly and would soon return to its original smoothness.

Qing'er looked at Song Wanyue admiringly, "Miss Song, you are so amazing."

It can really let the lady remove the scar.

Song Wanyue also raised her eyebrows proudly, "That's right, if I don't take action, I'll make a big splash as soon as I take action."

Xiao Yao was amused by her words, and after laughing, she took Song Wanyue's hand and looked solemn, "Yue'er, thank you."

...

When Song Si came back from the yamen, he clearly felt the atmosphere at home. Before he could ask, Qing'er reported happily, "Miss Song's medicine works very well, and the lady's scar has faded."

"That's good."

Song Si was also happy and wanted to say something, but then she thought of Xiao Yao's concern, swallowed the words back and said, "Sun Jin will be married the next day, so you can go with me."

"good."

...

In the palace of Shufei.

The emperor sat on the chair, and Concubine Shu stood behind him and massaged his shoulders.

Concubine Xiao Xian was pregnant, and the emperor indeed handed over the marriage of the Sixth Princess to her. Concubine Shu's heart, which had been anxious for a long time, finally felt at ease.

The emperor opened his eyes, patted his hands, and signaled her to sit down, "I have felt wronged these days."

Concubine Shu almost burst into tears. She had red eyes and her voice was slightly choked, "I am not wronged."

"I have no choice but to send the third prince to a bitter and cold place. If I still come to your palace often, it will make people suspicious."
Chapter completed!