After the divorce, the prince suddenly plotted against me

Chapter 208
"Boom -" a sound.

Thunder sounded.

The warm jade on Song Yao's neck exudes a faint light.

Jun Yan was lying on the couch with fine sweat dripping from his forehead.

He seems to have fallen into a bizarre world.

In this world, he became a spectator, a ghost without a body.He can see others, but others cannot see him.

He walked blankly, the front was getting darker and darker, but his vision became clearer and clearer.

He came to a dungeon.He didn't know why he came here, but there seemed to be a mysterious force forcing him to stand here.

He dared not go any further.

Because there is a person huddled in the cage.

That is Song Yao.

Although there was no human skin, only flesh and blood remained, but he just felt that this was Song Yao.

Unlike the delicate, beautiful and clean Song Yao, this Song Yao was paralyzed on the ground with a weird twist, not daring to move or breathe.

The cell boss took a pot of red water with peppers and poured it over.

"unlucky."

"It's skinned and still alive."

The little girl curled up on the ground was in great pain, and her body kept shaking, but she couldn't cry out.

Jun Yan rushed over again and again, but she couldn't see him, nor could she hear him calling her name.

what's going on.

Where is this place?

Why did Song Yao become like this?

What's going on?
He listened to her weak sobs.Just when he was so anxious that he almost collapsed, a strong force pulled him away again.

The eyes suddenly brightened.

He saw a person, a person who looked exactly like him.

He was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, and under the throne, lay Song Xianyu who had been knocked unconscious by him.

Song Xianyu was much older. He knelt on the bluestone and knocked his head down.

"Dongdong——" several times, blood flowed down his forehead slowly.

"Please Your Majesty," he bent his back and his voice was hoarse, "Please return my sister's ashes, please let my sister be buried!"

The man on the throne looked indifferently at the courtier kneeling in the hall, and he turned to leave.

But seeing Song Xianyu rushing forward to stop him like crazy, he said hoarsely, "My sister is dead! Song Yao is dead! My parents were killed by Song Jinse because of her! It's been three years! She still can't rest in the grave, she has become Lonely ghost, Jun Yan! She is my biological sister! Not your concubine, you took her ashes because of your own selfish desires, and she will not live in peace after death, how great do you think your love is!"

"Shut up!" The emperor turned around suddenly, his dark and deep peach eyes were scarlet, he was like an enraged monster, he punched Song Xianyu in the face, and told him forbearance and restraint, "She is not dead, you can tell me again once--"

He said, "I won't show mercy for her sake anymore."

'He' turned and left, and Jun Yan subconsciously followed 'myself' and walked over.

He came to the emperor's palace and saw his ashes on the bedside, his heart trembled.

"I saw your second brother again today."

'Jun Yan' hugged the porcelain bottle in her arms, and wiped it carefully, "They all said you were dead, but I know that you are not."

"The Zhaixing Tower will be built soon."

"The national teacher will definitely think of a way."

"There are so many Taoist priests in the world, as long as you pay enough, you can get anything."

'He' took 'her' to see the dresses made by the Fashion Bureau, "I don't know which one you like, you can wake up and choose slowly."

"The wedding dress is also ready, but the embroiderer said that the phoenix on it should be embroidered by the bride herself for auspiciousness."

"It's winter, there are a lot of government affairs, and there is too little time with you. I wonder if the fire dragon in the temple is burning? Are you cold?"

"The peach blossom forest I planted for you, the peach blossoms are all in bloom, wait for you to come back, or, I'll go find you, we—"

'He' was halfway through his words, as if feeling something, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked at where Jun Yan was standing.

Jun Yan also looked at 'him', for some reason, at this moment, he had a feeling that the other party seemed to be able to see him.

'Jun Yan''s gentle gaze slowly melted away, and the peach blossom eyes were frozen inch by inch.

He saw 'Jun Yan' holding his fingers on the porcelain bottle hard, the corners of his lips were tightened, and there was an inextricable anger surrounding his body.

"It turns out that it's cheaper for you."

'His' eyes suddenly sharpened, his eyes were red with jealousy, he was crazy and hated, and he pinched his neck fiercely with one hand, "Did you take her life back?"

"Boom -" a sound.

Jun Yan woke up from the couch, he touched his neck as if drowning.

"Your Highness, did you have a nightmare?" Eunuch Ma hurried forward.

No, not a nightmare.

Song Yao's death seemed to be a thorn in his throat, and he really saw Su Yingrong standing outside the cell with a gloomy expression.

She pasted the paper full of spells on the dry well, thinking and planning, Song Yao's flesh and blood, can keep Song Jinse, and Ye Zichen safe and sound for a long time.

He tore and pulled, but these spells could not be removed. The little girl lay quietly in the dry well. He seemed to be strangled by the throat, with a sour nose, but he couldn't cry, he just felt that his thoughts were slow. After a half-beat, I couldn't breathe, and it was difficult to breathe.

"Where is Ci Kong?"

"Huh?" Ci Kong, the abbot of Lingyin Temple, is fine, His Highness asked him what he was doing.

"Go check!"

"No." Eunuch Ma backed away in a panic.

After a long while, the four came in in a hurry.

"Checked it out?"

"He left Yan Kingdom a month ago, and he is in a hurry to return to Dayong."

Dayong and Dayan are separated by mountains and rivers, and they will run fast for two or three months. "Go and follow him and bring him back to the Song Mansion."

After a pause, he said again, "All go."

He threw the token to the four majors, "At the end of the month, if you want to see someone, if something goes wrong, you don't have to come back."

"promise."

After the people left, he looked at Eunuch Ma again, "Before Shan Zhi died, he wrote a few books, but he didn't have time to burn them, so you can find them for Gu."

Eunuch Ma raised his eyes in disbelief, "But that's evil..." Facing Junyan's eyes, Eunuch Ma changed his words, "No."

"Go find another Taoist priest."

"……promise."

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Inside Pinnacle Pavilion.

Song Yanzhi covered his ears, "I won't look for it! Yaoyao is not married yet, why am I so anxious to find a wife! I have to save her dowry!"

"My dad has already been shopping in brothels, so just take care of my dad if you have nothing to do!"

"Song Yanzhi!" Su Yingrong was hurt by his anger, "You don't agree? Marriage is a matter of parents' order and matchmaker's words. Do you believe it or not? I'll show you to death!"

"...Half of a foot has stepped into the coffin, can you stop talking about death to hurt yourself!"

Seeing that Su Yingrong was really going to die of anger.

Nanny Liu hurriedly said, "Third Young Master, Third Young Master! Just to take a look, if you like it, you will fall in love, if you don't like it, you won't fall in love, and you are not forced to marry, so just take a peek!"

"...Okay, let's talk about it, just take a look."

(End of this chapter)