Daughter Reborn as the Head of the Family

Chapter 242 Don’t Worry

Author: Yu Shao

Chapter 242 Don’t Worry

When Song Jinyue left the palace with Aunt Muyun, the sky was gradually getting dark.

As soon as she got on the carriage, Aunt Muyun leaned on the carriage and closed her eyes.

Ever since I sat down, my frown has not relaxed.

Song Jinyue didn't ask further questions.

When leaving the palace, she also asked her aunt,

Her aunt warned her several times not to interfere in this matter, as the emperor had his own arrangements.

She asked again what she would do after returning home, and her aunt only said that she could send someone to keep a close eye on her, but just don't ask her to leave the home.

When the carriage stopped in front of the Duke's Mansion, Aunt Muyun opened her eyes, looked at Song Jinyue, and thanked her, "Thank you very much, Miss Second, for today."

Song Jinyue just said "hmm" and accepted Aunt Muyun's thanks.

Only then did he get off the carriage.

Aunt Muyun bent her knees slightly, bowed to her, and then left with her maid.

Song Jinyue summoned Manager Song and said, "Manager Song, during these days, the front and back doors of the mansion are carefully watched. Master, except for my father and I, who can go out at any time, no one else is allowed to go out."

"Yes, second lady, don't worry."

After returning to Mingzhuxuan, Song Jinyue changed into a new set of clothes. Outside, a maid sent word that Master Qin was here.

Song Jinyue was sitting in front of the dressing table at that time, taking off the gold hairpin from her hair in front of the bronze mirror. When she heard what the maid said, her hands froze.

Qiu Yun, who was waiting behind her, had a look of information on her face, patted her young lady's arm, and said with a smile: "Miss, Mr. Qin came to look for you as soon as he had some free time. It can be seen that Mr. Qin attaches great importance to you, young lady."

Song Jinyue did not refute, but she also did not agree with Qiu Yun's point of view.

"Miss, my servant will go outside to meet Mr. Qin right now."

As she said that, Qiu Yun turned around and went out.

Song Jinyue frowned slightly and said in a cold voice, "I'm tired today. Tell Mr. Qin to see you another day."

Qiu Yun looked confused, and when she was about to ask further questions, she saw that her young lady had already closed her eyes, so she fell silent.

But when Qiu Yun came back from outside after delivering the message, she had a letter in her hand.

Song Jinyue was already lying on the soft couch. Qiu Yun stepped forward and squatted at the young lady's feet. She waved the letter in her hand in front of the young lady's eyes. The smile on her lips was a bit joking, "Miss, look, this

This is the letter Master Qin asked his servant to deliver to you. Master Qin said he would come back to look for you another day when he has some free time."

Song Jinyue just glanced at it lightly, turned over, and turned her back to Qiu Yun. Her voice was still indifferent, "Well, put it on the table and look at it when I wake up."

Qiu Yun opened her mouth and finally swallowed all her words.

She could clearly sense that Miss Qin seemed to be treating Master Qin differently these days.

She put the letter on the desk and put a thick blanket over the young lady. Then she quietly left and carefully closed the door.

Hearing Qiu Yun's footsteps walking away, Song Jinyue turned around, lay down on the soft couch, opened her eyes, and her eyes fell entirely on the letter on the desk.

Just kept looking at it.

I don’t know how much time passed.

Song Jinyue let out a long sigh, then raised her hand to lift the blanket on her body, got up and walked to the desk, stared at the letter on the table, and remained silent for a moment.

Then he reached out and picked up the letter from the desk, walked outside, and sat down against the charcoal basin.

She shook the letter and looked at the charcoal fire in front of her. She made several impulses to throw the letter into the red-hot charcoal stove, but her reason finally defeated her emotions.

She took the letter back and opened it carefully.

When she saw the contents of the letter clearly, her expression froze slightly.

It was actually not written by Qin Sheng, but by my uncle who was far away in Dingzhou.

But this letter was not written to her, but to Qin Sheng from her uncle.

In the letter, her uncle mentioned the date of her wedding to Qin Sheng, saying that he might not be able to come back, and asked him not to be angry and not to bully her after the marriage.

He warned Qin Sheng several times, saying that although he was in Dingzhou, if he dared to bully his precious niece, then he would definitely not let Qin Sheng go.

In front of Song Jinyue, there was a vague outline of her uncle looking at Qin Sheng with wide eyes.

My heart was slightly sour, the smile on my lips gradually grew stronger, but a tear quietly rolled down the end of my eye.

Inside the Qin Mansion.

Qin Wan was playing with her cousin in the courtyard when she saw her brother returning from a distance.

She rushed to her brother with her skirt in hand and said, "Brother, you are finally back. Sister Jinyue has been looking for you in the past few days. Remember to go and see Sister Jinyue."

Qin Sheng was exhausted. When he looked at his sister, there was a fond smile in his eyes, "I have been to the Duke's Mansion, but Jin Yue entered the palace today. When I arrived, she had already rested and had not seen her.

, I will have time to see her another day."

Qin Wan frowned and was keenly aware of the key point in his brother's words, "Brother, you still can't go back to your home for the next few days?"

Qin Sheng nodded and looked at the two Xu siblings standing not far away.

He withdrew his gaze, looked at his sister, and warned, "Well, these days, you should take better care of your cousin at home. I'm coming back today to bring some changes of clothes, and I'll be leaving soon."

"Brother, why don't you stay and have dinner with us?"

Seeing Qin Sheng shaking his head, Qin Wan pursed her lips, looking helpless and lost.

During these days, Qin Sheng stayed in the official department.

He often went to the palace to discuss important matters with the emperor.

This time, he was able to receive such favor from His Majesty because of what happened to his boss, Mr. Zhao.

This gave him an advantage.

But now everything is unclear, and the DPRK is in turmoil.

He couldn't just stay, he had to go back to the staff department to deal with complicated things.

Qin Sheng's morning marked another ten days.

Song Jinyue has been in the mansion these days, and because she wants to keep a close eye on Aunt Muyun, she doesn't go out much.

Even the number of times I visit my grandmother is very few.

Cousin Zhi often wrote to her, asking her to go out for shopping, but she declined Cousin Zhi's invitations.

Her mind became heavier and heavier day by day, and she became thinner and thinner day by day.

Qiu Yun felt extremely distressed when she saw her young lady looking depressed and haggard every day, but no matter how she tried to persuade her, it had no effect.

Song Jinyue didn't know what Qin Sheng was going to do.

Moreover, since the news of border instability in Dingzhou last time, there has been no news.

Although there were rumors in the capital that there was a fear of war at the border.

But after all these days, no news came.

Everyone just acted as if nothing had happened, and continued to work at sunrise and rest at sunset every day.

Only Song Jinyue was getting more and more depressed day by day.

She is often worried that there may be changes in Dingzhou.

But I am in the capital, and even if I go to Dingzhou, what kind of help can I do?

She was lying on the desk in a daze when Qiu Yun came in and said: "Miss, Song Zhi said that he has something important to see you."

Song Jinyue's chaotic expression gradually became clearer. She raised her head to look at Qiu Yun and ordered: "Ask Song Zhi to go to the study and reply."

When Qiu Yun went outside to convey the message, Song Jinyue walked to the clothes rack, took out a scarlet brocade cloak embroidered with begonia flowers, tied it around her neck, and then went to the study.

(End of chapter)