I don’t know how he arranged it. When Song Mingyuan came out, the maids and women guarding the courtyard were gone.
She looked at Lu Peifeng.
At this time, the man had already changed out of his wedding clothes and was wearing a black outfit. He was imposing and cold, like a falcon in the dark night.
Seeing her look, Lu Peifeng raised his hand and threw a paper bag to her, "Eat some."
Song Mingyuan caught it, and before she could be surprised that this ice sculpture-like person could be so thoughtful, she saw his back.
"Follow up."
Song Mingyuan was used to his coldness.
Seeing the man jumping out from the wall, he took a few bites of the meat buns in the oil paper bag and followed him.
It was cold and windy outside, snowflakes were falling, and it was already dark before midnight.
Two black figures ran towards the Taifu Mansion one after the other, flying over the eaves and walking over the walls at extremely fast speeds.
Song Mingyuan has a temperament that refuses to admit defeat, and becomes stronger when faced with a strong situation. She relied on the experience and skills accumulated in her previous life to keep up with Lu Peifeng's speed.
When she was outside Tai Fu's house, she finally realized that her legs were weak, like two noodles.
Just thinking about competing, I forgot that my current configuration can’t keep up!
Song Mingyuan held Lu Peifeng's arm and said, "Take me!"
A good girl doesn't suffer immediate losses, she reaches out when it's time to reach out!
Let’s wait until she develops her spiritual power to compete!
Lu Peifeng was stunned for a moment, saw the thin sweat on her forehead, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her waist, and flew into the Taifu Mansion.
When she stood firm, she took her hand back without looking away.
Song Mingyuan took the lead and said, "Let's go, let's rescue Xing'er first. She should be locked up in the woodshed."
When Xing'er was punished in the past, she was also imprisoned in the firewood shed. If she went to plead for mercy, Mrs. Xu would imprison her and Xing'er together. They would starve her for three or two days at best, or beat, scold, kneel down, and indulge the evil slave in severe cases. Bullying is also common.
If it weren't for the fact that Song Panshan's appearance had gradually grown in the past two years, allowing Song Panshan to see the value, the master and servant would still be living in the dire straits of the past.
Relying on his memory, Song Mingyuan avoided people. When he passed by the kitchen, he saw that there was no one inside, so he put the food and rice in the kitchen into the space.
Even though he knew that Song Mingyuan had extraordinary abilities, Lu Peifeng couldn't help but be shocked when he witnessed the scene of the full kitchen being emptied in the blink of an eye.
However, his receptive ability is amazing, and he quickly reacted and joined the action.
"There's more here."
There are a lot of grains and grains stored in the warehouse, as well as a large amount of dry goods such as longan, red dates, and countless precious supplements such as deer antler, ginseng, and bird's nest.
Lu Peifeng was responsible for searching, and Song Mingyuan was responsible for collecting. After a while, the two of them swept away the kitchen, warehouse and cellar, leaving not even a grain of rice.
After everything was cleared, Song Mingyuan waved to Lu Peifeng and motioned for him to leave.
The woodshed is not far from the kitchen, and the main courtyard is not here, so the defense is not tight.
However, the door of the woodshed was closed at the moment, and there were two strong guards guarding the door. It was obvious that someone was locked inside.
Song Mingyuan and Lu Peifeng looked at each other and moved their hands in tacit understanding without the need for too many words.
They moved quickly and rushed toward the nursing home. Before they could scream, they covered their mouths with one hand.
The two nursing staff's eyes widened. Only when they saw the faces of Song Mingyuan and Lu Peifeng clearly did they see their necks were broken with a click. There was still fear on their faces when they died.
Song Mingyuan and Lu Peifeng's actions were surprisingly consistent, and they didn't even think about surviving.
After putting the person down, Song Mingyuan opened the door and walked in.
The light in the woodshed was dim, and Xing'er curled up and fainted on the haystack. She was wearing thin clothes, shivering from the cold, and her lips were purple.
"Miss...Miss...run..."
Song Mingyuan reached out and took off the cloak she was wearing, walked over and covered her.
Then he said to Lu Peifeng: "You take her out first, I will clear the place and then meet you."
It's a pity that her space can't hold a living person, otherwise she could just put Xing'er away.
Lu Peifeng stepped forward and picked up Myolie with one hand in the same manner as he normally would lift up his younger siblings.
Song Mingyuan's mouth twitched, wondering if he only knew this way.
"Take it."
Lu Peifeng threw down the dagger he carried with him, and after telling him to be careful, he took Xing'er and walked out of the woodshed.
He stepped on the black boots to help him, jumped up to the roof a few times, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Song Mingyuan looked at the piles of dry firewood and black charcoal in the woodshed, and moved them all with a wave of his hand.
With the memory of her original body, Song Mingyuan knew the schedule of the people in the house very well. It was already past dinner time, so everyone was probably staying in their rooms.
In such a cold weather, except for those on night duty, they rarely go out and move around, which is convenient for her.
Song Mingyuan touched the warehouse without any risk. She lifted the tiles from the roof and looked down. It was pitch black and she couldn't see anything.
She closed her eyes and felt it. There was something inside, but she didn't know what it was.
No matter, take it!
Covered by thoughts, everything in the house disappeared out of thin air, leaving only four airtight walls.
After confirming that there was no secret room, Song Mingyuan quickly moved to the next position and confiscated all the medicinal materials in the pharmacy in the same way.
Just as she was about to retreat, a voice came from the house she passed.
"Miss, don't worry. So what if she is married? You are the one who is engaged to the Major General. If the Major General knows that she is shamelessly pretending to be a young lady, he may not be able to hate her. She must not be there in the General's Mansion. Have a good life.”
Another disdainful voice snorted: "You're taking advantage of her. Such a despicable thing, if the emperor didn't want to deal with the Zhenguo General's Mansion, she would only be able to be a concubine!"
Song Mingyuan stopped and squatted down to uncover the tiles and take a look.
The lights in the room were bright, and Song Mingyan was sitting in front of the dressing table, with her personal maid Chun Tang taking care of her and removing the hairpin from her hair.
"You will release the news tomorrow and say that Song Ming Yuantian shamelessly stunned her sister and climbed into the sedan chair under her false name."
Song Mingyan had a malicious smile on her face: "I not only want the general's office to know, but also everyone in the capital to know that she, Song Mingyuan, is just like her mother, a dirty bitch!"
She snorted coldly, with a domineering look on her face: "So what if I enter the general's mansion! What I don't want is not something she can take away easily. If she takes it, she will have to pay the price!"
Chuntang felt blessed: "Yes! Miss, I will take action early tomorrow morning and promise to get this matter done!"
"Hahaha, when she is dismissed, I will go and see her off in person. I think it will be very interesting. Let me go to bed with you!"
The bed curtain fell and the lights in the room quickly went out.
Song Mingyuan took out the intoxicating drug that she had just found in the pharmacy and poured it down in one go. She couldn't be charmed to death!
It was cold today, and she had planned to leave. In this case, don't blame her for not being ethical!
