The imperial concubine is charming and coquettish, she crazily criticizes the tyrant for spoiling he

Aoki and his group walked quickly.

Before Qi Mingyue could discern anything, she had already walked away.

Qi Mingyue felt a little disturbed.

Really bad luck.

She calmed down the restlessness in her heart before continuing to walk out.

Qing Kuang returned to the courtyard and had someone put Song Yunting in the side room.

Then he said to Song Tanxi: "Do you know where his clothes are? Go find him some clothes and change them. I'll call someone to come over and wash him up. It's hard to see people with this appearance."

Song Yun heard that after staying in prison for so long, no matter how meticulous Song's mother took care of her, besides her fair face, she was also in a state of embarrassment.

She was embarrassed to pull Lian Xueyin over like this.

Now her mind is full of how the disaster in Lingzhou can still be related to what happened to Qi Wan three years ago. Also, His Majesty clearly said that he only owed Qi Wan a karma, so how did he pay it back?

Qi Wan didn't understand why she cared about this, but at this moment, she couldn't control her wild thoughts at all.

Completely lost the decisiveness of the past.

After hearing what Qingkua said, Song Tanxi hurriedly went to prepare. After Qingkua ordered his servants, he also left the side room and went to tidy up before going to the study to find Lian Xueyin.

Lian Xueyin was as usual, sitting at the window and maintaining a posture, looking outside without knowing what he was thinking.

His appearance strangely overlaps with his appearance when he was in Qiyue Temple.

It's as if he doesn't belong in this world.

Obviously he is there, but it seems that he has nothing to do with everything here.

Just like a cat that loves to bask in the sun.

Qing Kuo quickly shook his head to get this outrageous thought out of his mind.

Then he quietly walked forward, and before he could make a sound, Lian Xueyin turned his head and looked at her questioningly, "What's wrong?"

Aoba: "..."

"I probably made it clear. The matter in Lingzhou City is indeed weird. The prefect of Song Dynasty has his own problems. The one who fished in troubled waters was a Taoist priest who was said to have come down from Mount Sumeru and was seriously injured. I guess he took away the land of Lingzhou City. The aura is for healing, but he disappeared three months ago, I don’t know if he left or hid in the dark.” Qing Kuo roughly talked about the news he just received, and then said,
"It's the youngest son of Song Zhifu's family, who has a lot of problems."

"I suspect that Daoist Changming did something to him. It might be a witchcraft technique, but I don't know much about it, so I can't see anything."

Qing Qiao stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve, "Your Majesty, you are well-informed, do you know anything about this?"

Lian Xueyin nodded: "I know a thing or two, but I don't know the solution."

"Ah, it seems that we have to..." Qing Kuo almost blurted out, it seems that the master must be called in, but the words stopped just in time.

She considered her words and said in a low voice, "Then it seems that I have to go back to Beijing and ask Daoist Yuan He to have a look."

Lian Xueyin didn't seem to notice her abnormality, and gave a soft "hmm".

Song Yun heard that it might not be cleaned up so quickly, so Qing Kuo didn't rush over there, sat down directly opposite Lian Xueyin, and tentatively said: "I heard that Song Zhifu wrote a book three years ago. Beijing, but His Majesty did not go to court in three months, so the book was sent back by the people below, who is so bold?"

"Chen Wang and Ning Wang will be responsible for investigating this matter." Lian Xueyin replied.

Of course Aoba didn't want to ask this, she asked,

"Then your majesty, why didn't you go to court for three months?"