"What?"
Song Jiling shuddered in shock. He was extrely afraid of the feeling of being possessed by a ghost. He looked pleadingly at Yu Nianzhao, "Miss Yu, Yu! I offended you a lot when I was haunted by ghosts before. Please don’t hold it against and forgive . Is there any way to get rid of this fate?"
"Fate is innate. Although it can be altered later, and so sinister people can seize fate, it’s all very difficult and requires a price."
Yu Nianzhao told him, "Your fate rely attracts evil spirits, commonly known as easily seeing ghosts. Just get used to it."
Song Jiling had a mournful look, "But I really don’t want to get used to it at all."
At the thought of being possessed by ghosts, he felt extrely uneasy, almost on the verge of tears.
Yu Nianzhao casually tossed him a talisman, "This is an Exorcism Talisman, it’s a gift for you. If the color on the talisman fades later, be careful. You can co to to buy a new one."
Song Jiling nodded repeatedly, cherishingly keeping the Exorcism Talisman close to his body.
Xie Jiuxiao held Yu Nianzhao’s hand and asked nonchalantly, "Shangyuan Gambling House, who took you there?"
Song Jiling froze for a mont, then scratched his head and said, "I rember it was Wei Zhao, the Chief Censor Officer’s son, who took us there for fun. But at that ti, it wasn’t just . There were also a few of my classmates from Wenhuan Academy. We initially just wanted to seek so fun and planned to leave after taking a look. I don’t know why we beca obsessed later. It must be Song Lanyi’s evil influence."
Yu Nianzhao gave him a sympathetic glance, "No, it’s not just one ghost with you. You got attached to a spirit at the Shangyuan Gambling House, so you lingered there. During that ti, you must have spent a lot of money there, right? Look, your financial luck is broken."
Song Jiling turned pale with fright, "Yes, I lost a total of five thousand taels of silver! At that ti, I was muddled and just thought of making a coback! Yu, what should I do about my broken financial luck? Does it an I won’t make money anymore in the future? Will I die poor?"
Thinking about having no money in the future, he started to cry again.
"You useless thing, you said you lost how much? Five thousand taels of silver?"
Song Cheng was furious. If his legs weren’t injured, he really wanted to chase after Song Jiling to beat him up, "You spendthrift, I wondered why the accounts haven’t been balancing lately, and you got addicted to giving money away? Was all your schooling for nothing?"
"Grandfather, save !"
Song Jiling hid behind Mr. Song.
Mr. Song cast a calm glance at Song Cheng, "A son’s misbehavior is the father’s fault. You didn’t teach him well and were too preoccupied with pleasures, whom to bla?"
Song Cheng muttered a little sullenly, "Well, it’s not all my fault, it’s because you didn’t teach well either."
Mr. Song glared at him. The three generations refused to back down against one another.
"Chief Censor Officer? Wenhuan Academy?"
Xie Jiuxiao murmured, a trace of coldness flashing in his eyes, "How many people are involved underneath a Shangyuan Gambling House? It really makes one curious."
Mr. Song imdiately understood Xie Jiuxiao’s murderous intent, "Prince Su ans soone is manipulating behind the scenes at the Shangyuan Gambling House? As far as I know, it was set up by the Duke’s eldest son from the Empress Dowager’s family."
Xie Jiuxiao gave a cold smile, "When you interrupt soone’s al, they write petitions en masse to accuse this prince of ddling too much! Aren’t you, Master, choosing to stand by? Now do you still think there’s an issue with raiding the gambling house?"
Mr. Song stroked his nose; he had co of age for retirent.
Indeed he didn’t plan to get involved in court feuds any longer.
Little did he expect his grandson to be dragged in. Mr. Song, the old fox, also revealed a trace of coldness in his eyes.
"It is well that Prince Su raided it. Such harmful places, if not raided, would claim many lives!"
Mr. Song placed his hands behind his back, exuding authority, "Jinglan, your troubleso friends by your side need to be sorted out. Open your eyes wide and don’t let yourself be deceived without knowing it."
Song Jiling wiped cold sweat, bowing ekly, "Yes, grandfather, I understand."
"Sir, the Mrs. has woken up, the Madam has woken up..."
The maid beside Mrs. Song ca out, wiping tears of joy to announce the news.
"Really? That’s truly wonderful."
Song Cheng, after remorse, also shed tears of joy.
The unlucky Song Mansion finally received good news.
Song Jiling and Song Caiwei couldn’t wait to rush to Mrs. Song’s room to see her.
Yu Nianzhao and Xie Jiuxiao also planned to set off for ho.
Mu Hongxuan was blissfully holding two boxes of silver, his eyes burning as he stared at Yu Nianzhao.
He now believed that Yu Nianzhao was a pretty great Princess Consort Su!
A money-earning Princess Consort Su pairs perfectly with a spending prince, indeed!
From now on, he had another person to be loyal to!
"Miss Yu, if you need Song Mansion’s help in the future, feel free to ask."
Mr. Song said to her solemnly, then glanced at Xie Jiuxiao with a hint of dissatisfaction, sneaking over to lower his voice, "Miss Yu is not yet married, the deal is not yet done; consider other n, maybe from our Song Mansion, I’ll introduce soone suitable to prevent Prince Su from robbing the cradle."
Robbing the cradle?
Xie Jiuxiao shot a cold glance over, did they think he had no ears?
That kind of comnt was like swearing right next to a martial artist’s ear!
He looked deep and started to self-doubt.
Twenty-five years old, was he considered old?
The thought was suffocating!
"Thank you for the reminder, Mr. Song, but I think the Prince is quite fine."
Yu Nianzhao also lowered her voice, not forgetting to press her lips and steal a smile.
As a Prince, how unpopular was Xie Jiuxiao really?
She was telling the truth, Xie Jiuxiao was such a good tonic, not everyone could match him!
Unless another person could bear more evil qi than him ca around!
Upon hearing Yu Nianzhao’s answer, the low pressure in Xie Jiuxiao disappeared without a trace.
He tightened his grip on Yu Nianzhao’s hand, and without a word, passed by Mr. Song, leaving the Song Mansion.
"Miss Yu, do co again!"
Mr. Song couldn’t help but sigh twice, "Although Prince Su holds a high position, I heard that with such a fate, he won’t live past twenty-six. It’s a pity Miss Yu is rushing to beco a widow indeed, what a pity."
Song Cheng nodded in agreent, "It is indeed a pity."
Mr. Song frowned, reiterating, "You are still in the official circles, so help Miss Yu more in the future. The Song Family’s alliance with her cos with only advantages, no disadvantages!"
"Yes, father, don’t worry, I understand!"
When Yu Nianzhao was leaving the Song Mansion, Luu Shaochen was just about to depart as well.
As they crossed paths, Yu Nianzhao couldn’t help but look up at him, Luu Shaochen noticed her gaze and gave a friendly smile before leaving directly.
Xie Jiuxiao’s voice was cold, "Why look at him?"
Yu Nianzhao touched her chin, saying, "I just noticed his fortune seems a bit strange."
"How so?"
"He has a fate full of misfortunes, a fortune quite similar to yours. Such people are really rare!"
Xie Jiuxiao: ... Isn’t this basically calling him out in disguise?
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