The first ray of sunshine in the morning passed through the window lattice. Song Qingyu pushed open the window, and the cool wind mixed with the fragrance of flowers and plants came to her face.

The beautiful scenery outside the window was picturesque, but when I thought of Duanmu Yin who came yesterday, Song Qingyu frowned, sighed slightly, and turned around and sat at the table.

The breakfast was ready, but there was still no movement in Ning Zhen's room, which used to be before dawn.

The heat from the yam chicken porridge was a little diluted, and Song Qingyu stood up and knocked on Ning Zhen’s door.

"Master's wife, have you gotten up?" Song Qingyu asked.

The next moment, the door opened, and Ning Zhen, who looked haggard, appeared in front of Song Qingyu, still wearing yesterday's clothes, obviously not sleeping all night.

Song Qingyu naturally knew the reason, but life still had to be lived.

Ning Zhen washed and changed clothes and came over again. Song Qingyu had already taken the breakfast and heated it up again.

The two of them had a meal quietly. When Song Qingyu saw that Ning Zhen was not good at eating, he said that the porridge was made by him after spending some effort. Ning Zhen only drank a few more sips before putting down the spoon.

As soon as Song Qingyu put down his chopsticks, Ning Zhen handed over a piece of stacked paper.

Song Qingyu looked inexplicably, and when he opened it, his face darkened.

It was what Ning Zhen wanted to say, but she wrote it last night because she couldn't speak.

Things were simple. Ning Zhen said that she had a deal with Duanmu Yin, she would marry him, and asked Duanmu Yin to let her niece go and Song Qingyu go.

Because Ning Zhen had a premonition that Duanmu Yin's patience with her was about to be exhausted over the years, and he might violate his oath and hurt her children and grandchildren in the future.

There is no other way to stop this.

After reading it, Song Qingyu tore the paper into pieces bit by bit, looked at Ning Zhen and shook his head, "I don't agree."

Ning Zhen has been suffering for half a lifetime and has been with her for many years. If she marry Duanmu Yin, whom she doesn't love at all, it would be like falling into purgatory on earth. How would she be willing to do it? It's just that she is willing to sacrifice herself for the sake of the person she cares about!

But Song Qingyu definitely didn't want to see such a result, and he thought that things were not at this point.

"Master's wife, I'm fine. Even if Duanmu Yin put a knife on my neck and forced you, you don't have to pay attention to him. If he really chopped me up, I would recognize me," said Song Qingyu.

Ning Zhen kept shaking her head. She would not let something happen to Song Qingyu.

"I just said angry just now. What I want to say is that things may not be turning around until the last moment. I am very sure that Aheng and Xiaoye must be spared no effort to find me now. With their minds, they will definitely succeed. Before this, what we need to do is to take care of ourselves and wait patiently. At least Duanmu Yin is still patient with his master's wife now, so we should not be distracted." Song Qingyu looked serious.

"My sister Ye Ying's side is not something Duanmu Yin can do whatever he wants. If he really finds Junior Sister Ye Ling, Xiao Ye is afraid that he will not be able to find that bitch! I know that the master's wife is most worried about Miss Qi now, but the wedding day is next month, and the moment when she doesn't want to go to the church is not a foregone conclusion."

"But, what can we do? If Aheng and Ling'er fail to come next month..." Ning Zhen asked with a gesture.

"Then let's talk about it until then." Song Qingyu shook his head.

Three days later, Duanmu Yin did not wait for Ning Zhen's reply, and he did not show up again. He sent someone to send prepared wedding invitations everywhere.

"Father, Qi Miao doesn't want to marry me." Duanmu Yan frowned. He was adopted by Duanmu Yin. He was in his early twenties and had a handsome appearance. He had no similarity to Duanmu Yin.

"You don't want to marry her?" Duanmu Yin looked at Duanmu Yan with a deep look.

Duanmu Hiroshi lowered his eyes, "No, my father is the one who decides about the marriage."

"What you should think about is how to make her fall in love with you, and you must do it!" Duanmu Yin said coldly, "I don't want any mistakes in this marriage!"

"I understand, don't worry, father." Duanmu Hikaru nodded with a respectful expression.

Duanmu Yin stood up, "I have something to go out and I will return for about half a month. I will leave the Holy Island to you, prepare for the marriage, don't disturb Ning Zhen, and you will not allow Qi Miao to see her again."

"Yes." Duanmu Hikaru got up and gave it to him.

Standing at the door, watching Duanmu Yin disappear from sight, Duanmu Yan raised his foot and walked in another direction.

"Young Master." The weak and boneless girl snuggled in Duanmu Yan's arms, her eyes were as charming as silk, full of admiration. It was the maid who had gone to send Qi Miao's wedding dress three days ago, named Lianrui.

Duanmu Yan pushed Lianrui away, got up and put on his clothes, smiling evilly, "What are Qi Miao doing recently?"

Lian Rui's eyes darkened. She lowered her head and buttoned Duanmu Yan and said softly: "Your Majesty has nothing to do every day except reading books and walking in the garden. But that day..."

"If you have something to say, I will leave if you don't say it." Duanmu Yan pinched Lian Rui's face.

Lian Rui sighed, "That day, the master ordered his servant to send his wife a wedding dress to His Highness. His Highness was very displeased and deliberately threw the wedding dress on the ground. He also said... She didn't want to marry the young master at all, which made the young master feel a little clear."

Lian Rui secretly looked at Duanmu Yan's expression after she finished speaking, but she saw Duanmu Yan's smile deepening, neither angry nor annoyed.

"I know what I know." Duanmu Yan nodded, "Qi Miao surrendered to my father for her aunt. My father is also pitiful. After so many years of obsessiveness, the man has no affection for him. This is probably the most failed and irrational thing in my life. Otherwise, with his ability, what can't he accomplish?"

"Young Master... Your Highness is so... Isn't the Young Master angry?" Lian Rui asked in a low voice.

Duanmu Yan wrapped his long arms around Lianrui, rubbed and squeezed her body somewhere, and shook her head with a smile, "Little heart, do you want me to be angry? If you don't marry Qi Miao, marry you?"

Lian Rui was in a state of confusion. Seeing Duanmu Yan's eyes, she was shocked and shook her head quickly, "I know that my identity is low and I dare not imagine that I can be pityed by the young master, which is a blessing in my life."

Duanmu Yan laughed, "I just like your charming charm of being quarrels! But being angry is not enough. Qi Miao doesn't like me, and I don't like her either. But of course I won't disobey my father's wishes, which is of no benefit to me. No matter what, Qi Miao's face looks pretty good, and I won't suffer any loss when she gets married and lets her serve her. Little heart, do you think this is the reason?"

Lian Rui nodded repeatedly, "What the young master said is very true."

Ning Zhen is in a bad mood these days.

Song Qingyu already knew that Ning Zhen's niece also lived on this island, but Duanmu Yin only allowed her to come to Ning Zhen's side every fifteenth month.

The aunt and nephew were not even allowed to meet directly.

Ning Zhen would write a letter to Qi Miao every month, but Qi Miao could only talk to Ning Zhen outside the door, but she could not get a response, which shows Duanmu Yin's perverted desire to control Ning Zhen.

Therefore, Song Qingyu knew that he was not safe, even if his martial arts had been abolished. Once he acted rashly, he might be killed by Duanmu Yin at any time.

At this moment, Song Qingyu was thinking, "Actually, there is one more thing. The master's wife mentioned that the Luo family is very strong. I was stolen by Duanmu Yin from the hands of the Luo family. The Luo family may not know that it was his attack. As long as the Luo family still firmly believes that I am the Gu King body, they may come to me. Once the situation changes, there may be a chance."

Ning Zhen was frowning, but Song Qingyu was firm in his attitude. He was here, he was alive, Duanmu Yin would not want to touch Ning Zhen with a finger!

Although Song Qingyu knew that it was really unlikely that Nangong Heng and Ye Ling would find this place next month, he planned to wait and see, and he just mentioned the Luo family to Ning Zhen, which was not a comforting statement.

Although he had only met Shangguan Ruo's daughter Luo Heng and had never met Shangguan Ruo now, just as nothing unexpected happened, Chu Mingze was still in Shangguan Ruo's hands.

With Chu Mingze's character, in order to protect himself, he would definitely insist that Song Qingyu was a Gu King's body, and there was a way to make Shangguan Ruo believe this, and Shangguan Ruo would never give up getting the Gu King's body.

In this way, as long as Shangguan Ruo takes action to compete with Duanmu Yin, things will turn around.

Luo Family.

At this moment, Shangguan Ruo and Luo Heng were indeed discussing how to snatch Song Qingyu back from Duanmu Yin...

Shangguan Ruo knew Chu Mingze's cunning very well, but Chu Mingze's scam was too clever and she could not think of any other possibility.

"Mom, how could the national master know that Song Qingyu is the body of the Gu King?" Luo Heng was still puzzled.

Shangguan Ruo snorted coldly, "Duanmu Yin is neither human nor ghost, his strength is unfathomable, and he has great power. He has his own eyes everywhere in the world. I am not surprised to know this. But he happened to appear at that time, this matter..."

"Mom means that there are people he has installed around Nangong Heng?" Luo Heng frowned.

Shangguan Ruo shook his head, "I don't know if Nangong Heng has Duanmu Yin's eyeliner, but we must have it."

Luo Heng's expression changed, "This..."

"Don't worry, I'll find it." A cold light flashed in Shangguan Ruo's eyes.

That night, he followed Shangguan Ruo for many years, and was arranged by Shangguan Ruo to go to Qin with Luo Heng to capture Song Qingyu's old man surnamed Wen took poison and committed suicide.

"Mom, I didn't expect it to be Mr. Wen. He has many things for his mother..." Luo Heng looked ugly.

Shangguan Ruo's face looked even more ugly. He used to be her most trusted subordinate. It is conceivable that many of her secrets were exposed under Duanmu Yin's nose!

If Duanmu Yin had not appeared too coincidental this time, which aroused Shangguan Ruo's suspicion, and let Xizuo continue to lurk by his side, all efforts would be in vain!

"Madam, the National Master ordered someone to send a wedding invitation." The subordinate reported.

Soon, a big red gold-plated post came to Shangguan Ruo, and she handed it to Luo Heng after reading it.

Luo Heng gently stroked the pattern on the wedding invitation in his hand, thinking, "Mom, I can go to Duanmu Yan secretly and inquire about Song Qingyu's news. He should meet me."

This was a marriage arranged by Duanmu Yin, which was intended to force Ning Zhen, and it was also to make up for his regrets when he was young. It was necessary to let the Duanmu family and the Qi family get married.

But Qi Miao doesn't like Duanmu Yan, and Duanmu Yan doesn't like Qi Miao either.

Qi Miao would not act rashly for Ning Zhen. Duanmu Yan would not choose to disobey Duanmu Yin.

But Luo Heng said he wanted to find Duanmu Yan because Duanmu Yan had pursued her.

Shangguan Ruo knew about this.

"How confident are you?" Shangguan Ruo asked.

Luo Heng thought for a while and said, "I'll go inquire about the news. As long as Duanmu Yan can be taken to the Holy Island, I will have the opportunity to find Song Qingyu. Then I will act according to the opportunity. Even if something happens, Duanmu Yin will not touch the young master of the Luo family."

"Why are you going to take the risk? How much is it because of Song Qingyu Gu King's identity? How much is it because you like him?" Shangguan Ruo asked again.

Luo Heng lowered his eyes, "Mom, I don't want to lie, I will never give up if I score five points each."

Shangguan Ruo's lips curled slightly, "It's great. Mom is not afraid that you will fall in love with any man, as long as you always remember what you are doing."

"Then I..." Luo Heng felt a little happy.

"Bring wedding invitations, prepare gifts, and go openly. You only talk about your grandfather's birthday next month, so you send the gifts in advance. As for what you can find out, whether you can bring Song Qingyu back depends on your ability." Shangguan Ruo said.

"Don't worry, mom, I will be careful and will not disappoint mom." Luo Heng looked serious.

On the fifteenth day of the month, Qi Miao went to see Ning Zhen, but was stopped.

The reason is very simple. Qi Miao once had a "meeting" with Ning Zhen, and Duanmu Yin was present. Now Duanmu Yin is out and has specifically explained before leaving that Qi Miao is not allowed to see Ning Zhen again.

In this regard, Song Qingyu believed that Duanmu Yin did it on purpose.
To be continued...