Song Yaoyao: [I wouldn't call that fooling anyone. Everything I said was true!
The little one's eyes really are beautiful.]
Guagua: [Host, how are you going to settle Leng Lingyi and her son?]
Song Yaoyao: [I haven't decided yet.
The main problem is that we can only stay in Illusion City for a few days. What will happen to them after we leave?
That really is a thorny problem.]
Guagua: [You still have a few days, Host. You can take your time thinking it over.]
Song Yaoyao: [Mm.]
Meanwhile, the servant scrambled back to the Yang Residence, stumbling and crawling along the way. The moment he entered, he ran into Yang Yubei.
Watching the panic-stricken servant nearly crash into him, Yang Yubei snapped:
"Which courtyard do you serve in? What sort of conduct is this, rushing around in a panic?"
The servant stammered for a long while without managing to get a word out.
One look at the servant's expression told Yang Yubei that something was amiss. His face immediately darkened, and he barked:
"What exactly happened? Tell me the truth at once!"
The servant had already been badly frightened by Song Yaoyao and her companions. At this reprimand, he involuntarily shrank back, then spilled everything like beans pouring out of a bamboo tube.
After hearing his account, Yang Yubei gaped in shock. Only after a moment did he say:
"Did Princess Jiahe really say that? She said the child's eyes were a gift from heaven?"
"Yes, Master. Princess Jiahe did say that. There were quite a few people present, and everyone heard her."
"You saw Princess Jiahe take Concubine Leng and her son away to the Princess's Residence?"
"That was what the princess said.
"But I don't know whether she actually took them to the Princess's Residence, because she