Song Yushan and Chu Ye brought people directly to the post station. This time, no one asked them to go in and communicate, but led people directly to break in.

"Marquis Dingguo, Seventh Prince, what do you mean?" Mu Qiyang snorted coldly after seeing people coming in, "Is this going to break into the inn where this prince lives?"

Song Yushan snorted coldly: "I am going to break out today. If the third prince has any dissatisfaction, he can tell the emperor directly!"

He dropped this sentence, waved his hand, and Chu Ye led someone to rush in directly according to the sign made in the letter Shen Qingrou gave him.

Mu Qiyang was about to go over and stop him, but Song Yushan led his men to stop him.

"Third Prince, let's talk about anything later!" All the Song family troops brought by Song Yushan were on the battlefield. As soon as those people stood up, they were full of murderous aura, which was not something that Mu Qiyang could stop. "If this marquis made a mistake this time, let alone apologize to the third prince, even if we ask this marquis to kneel down and kowtow to the third prince to admit their mistakes, we will not have any complaints!"

After hearing Song Yushan's words, Mu Qiyang suddenly had a very bad premonition in his heart, but he had no way to break through Song Yushan's obstacles, so he could only watch Chu Ye take people to the backyard.

Song Yushan and Chu Ye were obviously prepared this time, and Shen Qingxi’s affairs in the secret room of the inn were probably leaked.

Mu Qiyang frowned. If he knew who leaked this matter, he would definitely not have given that person a good harvest.

But for some reason, when Mu Qiyang thought of this, Shen Qingrou's appearance flashed through his mind.

Could it be...is it the news that Shen Qingrou conveyed to Song Yushan and the others?

Mu Qiyang quickly denied this idea again. Shen Qingrou hated Shen Qingxi to the core, so how could she do such a thing?

Song Yushan looked at Mu Qiyang's changing expression and felt more and more certain that Shen Qingxi was hidden in the secret room of the inn.

However, even if Mu Qiyang explains this situation, he can't explain it clearly.

He simply didn't plan to continue to explain. So what if Chu Ye and the others found Shen Qingxi? He is the prince of the North. Can they still kill him?

After Mu Qiyang made up his mind, he felt much more relaxed.

Seeing his appearance, Song Yushan felt even more angry. A prince from the northern border dared to rob his granddaughter in the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He was simply too bold and arrogant.

After a while, Chu Ye walked over from the backyard with the pale face of Shen Qingxi.

He would never forget the impact of the moment when he opened the door of the secret room and saw the haggard and pale Shen Qingxi.

What he wanted to do most at that time was to kill Mu Qiyang!

"Xi'er!" Song Yushan didn't care about the others and rushed to Chu Ye directly, "How are you? Why are you so seriously injured?"

Shen Qingxi had changed into clean clothes to cover the scars on her body, but her face was injured by Shen Qingrou with a whip.

At this time, the scar was particularly dazzling, and Song Yushan's hatred for Mu Qiyang deepened a little further.

"Grandfather, I'm fine." Shen Qingxi was still a little embarrassed by Chu Ye's arms, "Grandfather, I want to go back first."

When Shen Qingxi spoke, she looked up at Mu Qiyang, and there was a chill in her eyes.

She wrote down this revenge!
Chapter completed!