Chapter 121
But in just a few days, Emperor Liang looked older than before.The eyelids drooped, the wrinkles on his face were deep and vertical, and he was extremely haggard.

Song Qing'an noticed Emperor Liang's astonishment, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

She did it on purpose... Emperor Liang was weak, and she wanted to add fuel to the fire.

"... Xuansu?"

Emperor Liang opened his mouth and let out a "ho ho" sound.It took a long time before he said hesitantly, as if he had found his own voice.

"Xuan Su" is a taboo name of Concubine Shu, Emperor Liang mistook Song Qing'an for Concubine Shu in confusion.

Song Qing'an's expression changed slightly, as if he was frozen in place.

Emperor Liang's voice was not loud, and Song Qing'an could only hear it clearly because he was close.But to Jiang Zhi's ears, it was a blur. She only saw Song Qing'an's expression change, and she couldn't help but move forward in doubt.

"... Xuan Su!"

Emperor Liang's voice became louder again, and now Jiang Zhi heard it too.She stood there in a daze, her complexion turned sharply.

Song Qing'an seemed to be frightened, and froze in place in astonishment. When Emperor Liang became emotional, he coughed violently again.But he didn't care about these, and grabbed Song Qingan's arm.

"You... what are you doing here? Are you coming to take me away?"

Emperor Liang spoke shortly, as if he would be out of breath in the next moment.Song Qing'an trembled and shook his head hastily, with tears in his eyes.

"His Majesty……"

She recited unconsciously, and Emperor Liang seemed to be stimulated again.

"You want to die by yourself, now... why are you looking for me now!" Emperor Liang grabbed Song Qing'an's hand again, and it hurt her so much.

Song Qingan's eyelashes trembled, and a tear rolled down his face.

Jiang Zhi's complexion was already very ugly, she winked at the attendants on both sides, and those people rushed forward to separate Emperor Liang from Song Qing'an.

But for some reason, Emperor Liang, who was clearly very weak, held Song Qing'an tightly, and none of the attendants could pull him away.

"I'm not wrong! You asked for it yourself!" Emperor Liang seemed to shout with all his might, and then laughed softly as he spoke.

"...Father, it's me." Song Qing'an called "Father" for the first time, but Emperor Liang's laughter grew louder, covering up the "Father".

Taking the crime of disrespect, the attendants forcibly broke Emperor Liang's fingers, and finally separated the two.

Song Qing'an stood at the side in despair, tears streaming down his cheeks and hitting the floor tiles.

The rest of the people in the palace were uneasy, they had almost heard what Emperor Liang said... About the late Concubine Shu, no one in the palace dared to mention it.They lowered their heads one after another, for fear that Jiang Zhi would be put to death.

After being pulled away, Emperor Liang waved his hands on the couch, talking nonsense, looking extremely crazy.Jiang Zhi stepped forward to call a few times, but failed to wake Emperor Liang up.

"Useless slave, what are you doing in a daze! Go tell the imperial doctor!"

Jiang Zhi sternly yelled at the attendants beside her, she had never spoken so harshly to her servants, the man trembled for a moment, and went out in a panic.

"...Your Majesty, it's all my fault... I shouldn't have come..."

Song Qing'an frowned and cried, wiping away tears with a handkerchief.

Jiang Zhi felt depressed, but just now she was watching from the sidelines, Song Qing'an had never done anything, and his reaction was very normal.She couldn't get angry, so she had to hold her breath to comfort her: "...It's because I didn't think carefully, and it's none of the princess's business."

"Then His Majesty... Your Majesty..."

Song Qing'an swayed, as if he couldn't stand still.She asked in a trembling voice, looking at the person in the tent, with a raging smile concealed by her sad eyes.

Jiang Zhi closed her eyes and let out a long sigh of relief, as if extremely tired: "Dongruo, help the princess to rest."

"Yes." Dong Ruo turned a blind eye to the chaos in the palace, and walked up to Song Qing'an with her usual expression, "Princess, my servant will take you out."

Song Qingan frowned, her eyes and nose were flushed.She nodded slightly, but when she took a step, she seemed to fall down as if she was exhausted.Fortunately, Dong Ruo had sharp eyesight and quick hands, and supported her.

"Princess beware."

Dong Ruo said in a low voice, and helped Song Qing'an to leave the side hall.

Jiang Zhi looked at Emperor Liang with a headache. He stopped smiling, but he was still talking.

Her eyes darkened, it's not that Emperor Liang couldn't tell Song Qing'an from Concubine Shu.The mother and daughter are only a little similar, but not to the point of being the same person.

So... did Song Qingan do something?

It shouldn't be... Jiang Zhi frowned and thought, she had met Concubine Shu before, if Song Qing'an really wanted to guide her, then when she saw Song Qing'an, she would feel something was wrong.

Song Qing'an's appearance today is clearly the same as usual, how could Emperor Liang think of Concubine Shu?

"If someone dares to talk too much about the affairs in the palace, he will be killed."

Jiang Zhi lowered her face and said in a cold voice.The palace people knelt down one after another: "Your servant/slave obeys."

"Princess, rest for a while now, and the servant girl will call Miss Zhuyan."

In that room, Dong Ruo had helped Song Qing'an to a quiet hall.Zhu Yan was still waiting outside the main hall, so Dong Ruo talked to Song Qing'an like this.

"Aunt Lao."

Song Qing'an lowered his eyes and thanked, and Dongruo withdrew his blessings and withdrew.

There was no one in the hall, Song Qingan sat on the soft couch, covering most of his face with a veil.

Emperor Liang would think of Concubine Shu, of course...of course it was her intention.

Only she and Emperor Liang in the palace knew what clothes her mother wore on the day she left.

It just so happened that Emperor Liang was in a coma due to his illness... that's why he really misidentified him.

Song Qing'an looked down at the rattan purple clothes on her body, and tears fell straight down.

Although no one was here, her tears couldn't stop flowing, leaving wet marks on her clothes.The forehead twitched and swelled painfully, as if blood was about to spurt out of it.

Mother……

Song Qingan took a deep breath, but even the breath was trembling.

Just now when Emperor Liang called Concubine Shu's name to her, her heart was full of hatred.

She wished she could strangle him alive...

"Princess!"

Seeing this, Zhu Yan was shocked.

Song Qing'an looked up, and Zhu Yan was startled again.

"Princess... the maidservant heard from Dongruo that Concubine Chen is busy there, so let the maidservant take the princess back."

Zhu Yan said cautiously, while going forward to help her.

Song Qing'an lowered her eyelashes to cover the expression in her eyes, and responded softly.

Only then did Zhu Yan heave a sigh of relief.
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As soon as he returned to Mingguang Palace, Song Qing'an ordered to prepare water for bathing.

The steam in the washing room was steaming, Song Qing'an tirelessly rubbed his arms in the water over and over again.

That was the place where Emperor Liang captured him.

The originally fair skin was already flushed from rubbing, and she exerted force again, and both places felt dull pain, as if the skin was about to break.Song Qing'an didn't realize it, and repeated his movements with a wooden face.

She didn't stop until the water in the tub became cold.

As if losing strength, she slackened her body and leaned on the tub as much as she could, slipping a little into the water.The surface of the water is up to the shoulders and up to the chin.

Sure enough... Every time she came into close contact with that person, it would make her extremely sick.

Forget it, that damned person is probably suffering all kinds of torture right now.Maybe... maybe there will never be a sober day.

She was stunned for a while, then suddenly covered her face, a broken sound came out between her fingers.

The water droplets slid over the arms along the back of the hands, and sank into the water without a sound.Her shoulders trembled, she seemed to cry, to laugh, to be sad, to be happy.

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(End of this chapter)

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