The little lady of Xuanmen has become popular in the sixth palace by fortune-telling

Chapter 64 Who Are You?
Nian Xia glanced at Meng Jiayi carefully and said respectfully: "Yes, if I guess correctly, Concubine Ming is probably sleeping with her."

Meng Jiayi sat weakly on the chair, her face a little pale: "Impossible, it is the rule to turn over the sign when sleeping."

Cheng Huai also took the throne for three years and barely stayed overnight. He said he was keeping filial piety for the late emperor. If the courtiers hadn't forced him to do so, he wouldn't have been selected.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt hope. If he was willing to touch someone, would she also have a chance?

Meng Jiayi didn't dare to expect Cheng Huai to like her equally, but it was enough to give her a child.

. . .

Qihe Palace

Poria hated this place deeply. It was eerie and the three days she spent with Xu Anan were really painful. There were also big rats that could be seen at any time.

When the gatekeepers saw Xu Anan coming, they all greeted him with courtesy. Xu Anan ordered: "Open the door."

The two palace gatekeepers were slightly stunned: "Ming Fei, most of the concubines inside are crazy. I'm afraid they might have bumped into you."

"Nothing, I want to visit Su Liangyuan, please open the door."

The two palace ladies had no choice but to open the heavy door lock.

Xu Anan came to the palace where Su Liangyuan was imprisoned. Coincidentally, he was right next to Concubine De. Xu Anan stopped and said, "Fu Ling, stay here. If someone comes, let me know."

Fu Ling was a little nervous: "Okay, Madam."

As soon as Xu Anan entered the palace, He Qing was released by her. The first thing he did was to go to Princess De. He didn't know if Princess De would survive this New Year's Eve.

The pottery pots on the ground were placed neatly in a dark corner by Su Liangyuan. The further inside, the stronger the smell of blood became. On a bed, Su Liangyuan held the red pottery pot preciously, with a circle of bruises around her neck. The marks looked shocking.

If the palace people hadn't saved her, she might have died long ago.

Su Liangyuan turned a blind eye to Xu Anan's arrival. She stared blankly at the ground. Xu Anan walked to the window and let in some wind.

"Who wants to kill you?"

Su Liangyuan fell on deaf ears to her words, and Xu Anan was not in a hurry. She slightly curled her lips: "The Soul Gathering Formation you know now is a remnant formation, and it cannot resurrect anyone."

Su Liangyuan's eyes were still empty, but her fingers tightened a lot.

Xu Anan pulled up a chair and sat beside the bed, looking lazily at the purse hanging around her waist: "If I guess correctly, a ray of soul of the person you love is attached to the talisman inside. Bar?"

Su Liangyuan's pupils tightened, she held her purse tightly in her hands, and her voice was a little trembling: "Who are you?"

"I thought you should have known it when the Yin Spirit Formation failed. No one is more familiar with this than me. Even the expert who helped you behind the scenes is only a half-wit."

"Ha ha."

Xu An'an's words were only met with two sneers from Su Liangyuan, and she fell silent again, her voice a little hoarse: "Xu An'an, don't waste your efforts. I won't tell you any news. Don't even think about making excuses from me."

Xu Anan sighed helplessly: "Then there is nothing we can do."

She stared at Su Liangyuan's purse and said slowly: "Song Ji is a nostalgic person from Jizhou. He comes from a poor family and is a scholar. You and he grew up together as childhood sweethearts. He is two years older than you. You were engaged three years ago. You were appointed as a beautiful girl by the palace, but your meritorious father broke off the engagement and sent you to the palace in person." "In order to save you, your fiancé agreed to elope late at night. Unfortunately, you were reported. His father came later, and he was beaten to death by your father. He had just turned eighteen when he died. In order to save his family, you agreed to your father's proposal, stopped resisting, and entered the palace voluntarily."

"You who entered the palace wanted to take revenge, but you couldn't get close to the emperor at all, so you took the next best step and wanted to resurrect him. You listened to the slander from the people behind it and killed a total of 30 people. Su Ran, please turn around and don't make the same mistake again. .”

"How did you know."

Su Liangyuan's voice was trembling, and when she looked at her again, her face was already filled with tears, and her tears fell on the red clay pot, splashing blood-red flowers.

Xu Anan pointed his hand and said with a smile: "Of course he told me personally."

Su Liangyuan held up her purse tremblingly, her voice choked with sobs: "Can you see him?"

She has clairvoyance and can see things. She can naturally see. She smiled and said: "It is your sweetheart who asked me for help. If you keep him locked up like this, it won't be long before his soul is gone and he will never be reincarnated again."

Su Liangyuan heard this and hurriedly opened her purse. There was a black talisman inside. Her eyes were a little unbelievable: "How could this happen, Ji Lang? My Ji Lang."

Tears fell on the talisman paper. In an instant, the talisman paper turned into black ashes and was blown away by a gust of wind. Su Liangyuan went crazy to grab the ashes, and fell heavily at Xu Anan's feet while holding the pottery pot.

Her crying gradually became louder, mixed with helplessness: "Don't go, don't leave me, what should I do? What should I do, why can't I save you, why, wuwu."

Su Liangyuan looked a little broken. Her hands tightly held the remaining ashes, crying so hard that she couldn't bear to die.

"Don't ask, I won't tell you anything. Don't ask me again, I can't say..."

Xu Anan didn't know what she was afraid of, but she was destined to fail this time. She stood up and ignored Su Liangyuan who was crying behind her.

After the palace door was closed, a golden mist appeared in Xu Anan's palm. After a while, it twisted and turned into a villain. The villain's soul looked very transparent and could be destroyed at any time.

He bowed to Xu Anan and said, "Thank you, Master, for your help. Song is grateful."

Xu Anan raised her eyebrows. This trip was not without success. She saved Su Liangyuan's sweetheart. She couldn't get it out of Su Liangyuan's mouth. She asked Song Ji the same thing.

"I want to ask you something to save you, and I hope you won't hide it like Su Liangyuan did."

Song Ji looked at the closed door of the palace, his eyes were equally painful: "Master, if you want to know anything, as long as Song knows it, he will tell you everything, but Ran Niang is also bewitched by others, all of this Nothing was her intention, so please let her go, Master."

Xu Anan gently pulled his lips, and in the next moment, he stuffed Song Ji into the Qiankun bag, and He Qing followed him.

Song Ji made a mistake in saying something. It was not whether she would let her go, but Su Liangyuan herself would not let her go. Once a person enters a dead end, it is difficult to turn back.

Some people will become hysterical because of love. Su Liangyuan is such a person. Xu Anan doesn't understand whether all the relationships in the world are so inseparable.

It makes people give up on themselves and become neither human nor ghost.

Xu Anan loves her life very much. She just wants to die in peace once she lives again. She will not sacrifice herself for love. She just wants to live well.

It started to rain again outside. Poria held an umbrella for Xu Anan and sighed: "The emperor is really smart. Rain comes as soon as he asks for it."

(End of this chapter)