Chapter 143
In fact, she should have thought of this a long time ago.Or maybe, she has already noticed it.

It's just that he doesn't want to face it.

But this evil spirit in the heart will not disappear due to neglect, it will only grow gradually in the shadows of no one, until it appears again with its teeth and claws.

The light had already been turned off, and Song Qing'an was lying on the couch, but couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

She pressed her heart, as if there was some kind of ghost hiding there.

Now is not the time to think about that.

Song Qing'an turned over and thought so.

That signal... the signal from the Lu Family Shadow Guard...

How could such an important signal appear in the palace?
Even if it was because the Lu family was slaughtered, it was obvious that Da Lala would not have put this thing outside, the grandfather would have hidden it somewhere.

A place that... only a few people know about.

Can the people who ransacked the house really search so carefully?
And this shadow guard that she has never heard of... What role does it play? Why is this shadow guard still there when the Lu family is gone?

Many questions hovered in Song Qing'an's mind, like dark clouds overturning.However, another ray of light flashed in it, and Song Qing'an tried to catch this flash of inspiration, but failed.

She always felt that somewhere, this signal would point to the truth of the massacre a few years ago.

Song Qing'an thought about it, and fell asleep without knowing it.

In the dream, it was Concubine Shu for a while, and Song Qinghuai for a while.
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The lights in Ningshui Garden are still on.

It's just that Pei Qing didn't look at anything, but sketched something carefully on the paper.

"Liu Quan," he called suddenly, and Liu Quan entered the room in response, "Have you finished dealing with those secret documents?"

"Report to Master Palm Prints, they have all been burned."

Liu Quan didn't know why Pei Qing asked about this again, and worried that there might be some mistakes, he asked in a low voice, "My lord, is there any problem?"

"No." Pei Qing drew with her eyes lowered. From Liu Quan's perspective, she could only see the upper end of the pen moving slightly.

Liu Quan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and then heard Pei Qing ask: "How did you get these secret books?"

Pei Qing never asked about these things, so Liu Quan couldn't help being stunned, and then said with a smile: "My lord, it's not my subordinates who got this, it's Wei Ping."

"Wei Ping?"

Pei Qing's pen tip paused, and she raised her eyelids, "Why him?"

Liu Quan showed embarrassment: "My lord, this is what the subordinate should do. But before the subordinate did it, Wei Ping sent the secret book."

"Really?" Pei Qing read slowly, "How did he get it?"

Intelligence information has always been in charge of Liu Quan, and it is also what Liu Quan is best at.Although Wei Ping could do some things, he was far inferior to Liu Quan. It was really strange that he was able to search for secret books.

Liu Quan frowned and thought about it for a while, then said helplessly, "Report to Mr. Palm Print, Wei Ping didn't tell his subordinates."

Pei Qing gave a light "hmm" and didn't care about it.Wei Ping had a very weird temper, even if Liu Quan asked, he couldn't ask anything.

"Where is he now?"

After this remark, there was an awkward silence.Pei Qing just looked at Liu Quan quietly, seeing that his complexion became more and more tangled.

"Master Palmprint... Wei Ping... This subordinate has not seen Wei Ping for many days. This subordinate thought Master Palmprint asked him to do something, but there is no..."

Did not report.

Thinking of this, Liu Quan slapped himself in the heart.

Pei Qing's face was still pale, but her lacquered eyes became darker and darker.

"Go find it."

He only spit out two words, but Liu Quan felt a suffocating sense of oppression.

"Yes."

He hastily responded, and quickly backed out.

It wasn't until Pei Qing's eyes returned to the paper that the haze in his eyes dissipated a bit.

Wei Ping... has always been the most difficult person to control.

It has become increasingly difficult to find his whereabouts these days...Pei Qingfu picked up the pen again and concentrated on sketching...Although I don't know what he is going to do, it is not difficult to guess.

Wei Ping only advocates absolute strength, otherwise he will definitely try to replace it.

Mad dog, is he finally going to bite his master?

There was a light smile on Pei Qing's lips, as if he wasn't the one who was facing all kinds of difficulties.
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"Princess!"

As soon as Song Qing'an had had breakfast, Xiao Tao hurried in from the outside in a hurry.

Seeing this, the rest of the palace people in the palace retreated with a wink.

"what happened?"

Song Qing'an rinsed his mouth slowly, and gently pressed the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief.

"Princess, Zhao Cairen..." Xiao Tao leaned over and whispered in Song Qing'an's ear for a while.

When she finished speaking, only a trace of surprise flashed across Song Qingan's face.

"So anxious?"

She whispered to herself, seeming to find the news a little funny.

"Princess, aren't you worried?"

The anxiety in Xiao Tao's eyes was overflowing, she naturally knew about Zhao Cairen's affairs, now that Zhao Cairen died suddenly, who knows who will be next.

"What am I worried about?" Song Qing'an wiped her ten fingers carefully with a handkerchief, "I didn't harm her, Zhu Yan, do you think so?"

"Yes, Xiaotao, come with me."

Zhuyan smiled and pulled Xiaotao over, and led her out.

Xiaotao is still a little younger, and she will always be nervous when encountering such things, but she cannot be discovered by interested people.

Song Qing'an finished wiping his hands and rubbed his swollen forehead.

I didn't sleep well last night, and I was still very tired when I woke up this morning.

She thought that Concubine Chen would do something, but she didn't expect her to move so fast that she didn't want to wait for another day.

But it's only one night...

Song Qing'an felt a little emotional in his heart, but as for being afraid, he really didn't have it.

She firmly believes that Concubine Chen dare not do anything to her now.

Although Xiaotao only said that something happened to Zhao Cairen, Song Qing'an could imagine that Huo Xuan was probably no longer in this world.

Dealing with a guard can naturally be done silently and no one cares.

Song Qing'an lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then suddenly said to Zhuo Ning: "Go prepare the sedan chair, I... will send Zhao Cairen off."

Zhuo Ning was obviously taken aback, but he followed his advice.

When Song Qing'an arrived at the palace where Zhao Cairen used to live, she saw an acquaintance.

"Good morning, ma'am."

She saluted Jiang Zhi softly.

Jiang Zhi only nodded slightly, then looked into the open palace door again.

Emperor Liang was ill, and funerals were strictly prohibited in the palace, not to mention that Zhao Cairen was still a little-known little concubine.Therefore, the decoration here is extremely simple, there is no spiritual seat in the main hall, only a few dishes of melons and fruits that seem to be sacrificed.

There were only a few people kneeling in the hall, and the left one was just a palace servant serving Zhao Cairen.

Song Qing'an took a few steps forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with Jiang Zhi in the courtyard.

"Why is the lady here?"

Having just met Jiang Zhi, Song Qing'an felt that there was something weird about it.Now she's come to think about it... In this weather, Jiang Zhi's collar tightly blocked her neck.

"My palace governs the six palaces. If a concubine dies, it is natural to come and see."

Jiang Zhi seemed to be deliberately suppressing her throat, her voice sounded hoarse.As long as her voice is low, it is not very obvious.

This rhetoric is reasonable, Song Qing'an raised his eyebrows, and didn't ask any more questions.

Concubine Chen looks like this...why does she look familiar?
She looked down, with a smile in her eyes.

"Princess, what are you doing here?"

Hearing Jiang Zhi's question back, Song Qing'an replied casually: "Zhao Cairen helped me once, so come and see her off, so I can repay the favor."

After she finished speaking, she glanced sideways at Jiang Zhi, and she saw that Jiang Zhi's face was stiff.

Ah.

Song Qing'an chuckled in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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