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Chapter 102 Violence Controls Everything

Song Qinghuan was taken aback, water ripples flashed in his eyes, and he stared blankly at Shen Chuhan.

Since they reconciled, this was the first time Shen Chuhan mentioned the matter of marriage.At this moment, there was a solemnity in his eyes that weighed more than a thousand catties.

Song Qinghuan's mind swayed slightly, thinking of her past life in a trance.

In her previous life, she came to Liang Kingdom as her concubine, Emperor Ji. For some reason, Emperor Liang was quite satisfied with her and wanted to make her his empress.Shen Chuhan secretly manipulated the Qin Tianjian, using the horoscope of his birth date as an excuse to suspend the matter of becoming a queen.

Later, he destroyed Liang, led his troops back to Zhao Kingdom, restored his status as the prince of Zhao Kingdom, and brought himself back.

It's just that when they returned to Zhao Kingdom for the first time, there were too many things to deal with, so the two just held a simple wedding at the Prince's Mansion.Even so, he was still crowned by the world as a beauty and disaster, saying that Shen Chuhan destroyed Liang Country because of him.

Fragments of the past flashed before his eyes, and Song Qinghuan looked a little dazed.

Shen Chuhan knew that she must have remembered the past life, and a long sigh escaped from her throat, "Ah Wan, in the previous life, I owed you too much, and you made you bear so many unwarranted charges for me."

Song Qing laughed happily, lowered his head, "That's the path I chose."

You will not regret the path you choose.

Shen Chuhan said again, "Ah Wan, in this life, I will definitely welcome you into the house in a splendid manner."

Song Qinghuan chuckled, "Okay."

Although she didn't care about these things, but this was Shen Chuhan's wish, how could she refuse?

Shen Chuhan's eyes lit up, "Ah Wan, did you agree to marry me after returning to cool?"

Song Qinghuan raised her eyes, the expression in her eyes was as soft as a budding flower, "Ah Chu, this time is not the most suitable time."

When Song Qingyu first married Liang Guo, Shen Chuhan asked him to marry him. What did Emperor Liang think of this?
Shen Chuhan didn't know the pros and cons of this?

It's just that one day Ah Wan doesn't become her own person, and he doesn't feel at ease for a day.

Although he knew that Song Qinghuan was thinking of himself, his sanity completely collapsed when he encountered her matter.He knew that his possessiveness towards Ah Wan was almost perverted, it was like this in the previous life, and in this life, he might not be able to change it.

Raising her eyes to look at Song Qinghuan, there was a flash of dark ink in her eyes.

As long as he doesn't go too far in this life as in his previous life, Ah Wan will definitely not be angry.

With a slight calm in his heart, his face remained calm, "Ah Wan, don't worry, I will definitely plan carefully before taking action."

Song Qinghuan was helpless, and wanted to persuade her again, but she could see the affection in Shen Chuhan's eyes, but she swallowed the words again.If he refuses again, he will be very sad.

She didn't want to see Shen Chuhan sad.

Smiling, lowering his eyes to hide the faint worry in his eyes, "Then you should be careful, write me a letter before you act, so that I can be mentally prepared."

"Okay." Shen Chuhan frowned, with a little surprise in his eyes, he still responded in a warm voice.

"I'm back in Liangguo, will Ah Wan miss me?" Shen Chuhan didn't eat, but just stared at Song Qinghuan intently.

"Yeah." Song Qinghuan's face was flushed, and she lowered her head, showing a hint of shyness.

Even she herself despises herself in her heart, and it's not like she hasn't been in love before, so how could she be so blushed by such an ordinary sentence from Shen Chuhan?

A little unconvinced in my heart, I calmed down and looked up.

But just as he bumped into Shen Chuhan's dark and bright starry eyes, the corners of his eyes narrowed slightly, indescribably mesmerizing.

Song Qinghuan blushed again in a hopeless manner, and wailed in her heart, Shen Chuhan looks really good with this appearance.It's no wonder that all the beauties from the four countries in the Yunqing Continent fell in love with him.

If not, how could she have so many rivals in love?
Thinking of this, Xiumei twitched, with an expression of admonishment and questioning, "After returning to Liangguo, avoid contact with Yin Qingrong."

It might as well be that she suddenly mentioned Yin Qingrong, Shen Chuhan was slightly taken aback, but nodded obediently, "Don't worry, Ah Wan, she is just an imperial concubine raised in a deep palace, how could I have any contact with her?"

Song Qinghuan curled her lips, "Aren't I the Empress who was raised in the deep palace?"

Shen Chuhan smiled lightly, his eyes sparkling, "You are naturally different from others."

Song Qinghuan let out a soft "hum" and said, "Other noble ladies are not allowed either."

Shen Chuhan nodded solemnly, "Ah Wan, it's not like you don't know that I have a cleanliness addiction."

"Do you also have a cleanliness addiction to people?"

"Of course, except for Ah Wan, how could I allow others to get close?" Shen Chuhan promised word by word.

Song Qinghuan gave a soft "hmm" in a nasal voice, lowered her head, and fiddled with the rice grains in the bowl with chopsticks.

Of course she knew that Shen Chuhan would not be tempted by anyone else, otherwise, why would there be so many love-hate entanglements between herself and him in the previous life.Saying so this time, it was just deliberately saying some jokes, to dilute the sadness of parting.

As if seeing Song Qinghuan's depression, Shen Chuhan got up, walked to sit beside her, reached out to wrap her shoulders, and pulled her into his arms.

Resting her chin on Song Qinghuan's crow-colored hair, she stroked it lightly a few times, and said in a low voice, "Ah Wan, don't you want to give up?"

Song Qinghuan snorted again, her tone choked up slightly.

Separation after staying together is even more unacceptable.

"Don't worry, we'll meet soon." Shen Chuhan comforted in a low voice, his voice intoxicated like a jar of century-old wine.

Song Qinghuan sniffed, responded in a low voice, took a deep breath, adjusted the thousands of thoughts in his heart, raised his head from Shen Chuhan's arms, and smiled embarrassedly, "It's just a momentary emotional upsurge, Ah Chu, don't worry about me. Remember what I told you in Los Angeles?"

"En." Shen Chuhan stared at her, "If the relationship lasts for a long time, how can it be day and night." Although, he actually does not agree with this sentence.

From his point of view, he naturally wished to tie Ah Wan by his side all the time, but Ah Wan didn't like it, so he could only restrain his restlessness.

At this time, there was a "dong dong" knock on the door, "Young master, have you finished eating? It's getting late. If we want to reach Jian'an before dark, we should set off."

Being suddenly interrupted by Mu Bai, Shen Chuhan was slightly displeased.

Song Qinghuan took a deep breath, put back the tears in his eyes, raised his head and said, "Okay, wait a moment."

Shen Chuhan glanced at the table, and said in a low tone, "Ah Wan, you didn't eat anything at all."

Song Qing smiled happily, "It's nothing, I don't have much appetite." Then, he stood up, stretched out his hand to him, and let out a long sigh of relief, "Let's go."

After leaving the "Zuixianju", the group of people still walked to the pier along the same road.After getting on the boat, we drove upstream along the Lanjiang River, and finally arrived at the wharf outside Jian'an City before sunset.

Shen Chuhan didn't intend to enter Jian'an, and Song Qinghuan didn't intend to return to the palace tonight, she needed to go to Shuiyue Nunnery in Xishan to stay for one night, and wait for Emperor Yu to send someone to pick her up tomorrow.

Shen Chuhan still wanted to send Song Qinghuan to Shuiyue Nunnery, but Song Qinghuan stopped him, "Ah Chu, you don't have to go ashore with me."

After sending himself off, he still has to leave overnight, so it's better to just say goodbye.

Shen Chuhan stared at Song Qinghuan for a few moments, and there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

There is reluctance, lingering, and seriousness.

After a long time, he nodded, "Okay."

There is only one word, but it is like a huge rock, pressing down on Song Qinghuan's heart.

The sadness of parting is too heavy.

She took a step forward, stood on tiptoe, pressed a kiss on Shen Chuhan's cheek, and murmured, "Ah Chu, take care." Then she drooped her long eyelashes, took a few steps back in a hurry, then turned around, turning her head He went ashore without turning back.

Liu Yue and Shen Xing hurriedly saluted Shen Chuhan farewell, and followed with their luggage.

Shen Chuhan glanced at Xuanying, and said in a cold voice, "Xuanying, please take good care of His Highness."

Xuanying nodded, cupped her fists to bid farewell to Shen Chuhan, and hurried ashore to catch up with Song Qinghuan.

Shen Chuhan stood at the bow of the boat, and Shen Liang's gaze followed Song Qinghuan's figure until her figure disappeared from sight before turning away.

As soon as Song Qinghuan left, the warmth on his body disappeared immediately, leaving only boundless coldness.

"Let's go." He glanced at Mu Bai beside him, and walked into the cabin.

In the sky, a cold first-quarter moon hangs high.

Song Qinghuan got off the boat, without stopping, with a solemn expression, and hurried to the west mountain.

She didn't look back, not once.

Because she knew that once she turned her head back, the tears that had been so hard to bear in her eyes would burst out again.

She didn't want to appear too weak in front of Liu Yue and Shen Xing.

After walking for a while, Liu Yue caught up and said, "Your Highness, Xuan Ying has also followed."

Song Qinghuan was taken aback for a moment, then turned her head to look, and sure enough, she saw Xuanying silently following her two steps away.

She stopped, calmed her thoughts, looked at Xuan Ying and said, "Xuan Ying, why are you here?"

"My lord asked me to protect His Highness." Xuan Ying said in earnest.

Song Qinghuan pursed her lips, "I'm in Yuguo, my own territory, and nothing will happen. He hasn't gone far yet, so go back quickly."

Compared to her, Shen Chuhan needs Xuanying more in Liangguo.

Xuanying just shook her head, and cupped her fists at Song Qinghuan, "Your Highness should be very clear about your temperament. Since you have asked your subordinates to come down, there is absolutely no reason for your subordinates to go back."

When he said this, there was still no expression on his face, and his tone was always cold.

Different from Mu Bai, Xuanying's cold personality is somewhat similar to Shen Chuhan's in some aspects.She looked at his stern eyebrows, and felt a little melancholy in her heart.

Just separated, she has already begun to miss crazily.

Knowing that Xuan Ying was telling the truth, she sighed and said, "Then let's follow. However, I may have to wrong you in the future."

She lived in the palace for a long time, and the men in the palace, apart from Yubayashi Jun and Qi Menqi, were only servants.

Naturally, the Yulin Army and Qi Menqi couldn't get in. If Xuan Ying wanted to stay by her side, she couldn't always be a hidden guard, so the only way to go was to pretend to be a servant.

I don't know if Xuanying thought of this level, but he just nodded, and said in a low voice, "But it's up to His Highness to arrange."

Song Qinghuan nodded, turned and walked forward.

Not far from the pier, I saw a carriage waiting by the road in the distance.

She narrowed her eyes, looked at Xuan Ying, and whispered to him to avoid it first.Xuanying understood, and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

Song Qinghuan walked forward with Liuyue and Shenxing, and there was a person standing in front of the carriage, who was young, about fifteen or sixteen years old.Hearing movement, he looked up.

His eyes fell on Song Qinghuan, and he couldn't help being overjoyed. He hurriedly greeted him, and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, you are here! This slave thought that he would not be able to receive you today."

The person who spoke was the servant in Emperor Yu's Palace, Xiao Shunzi who went to Lingyin Temple with them last time.After returning home, Song Qinghuan found out that Xiao Shunzi's master was Zhong Huai. Although he was young, he was clever and pleasant-natured. Zhong Huai would often give him some important things to do.

For example, this time he secretly came to pick up Song Qinghuan's mission to Xishan.

Song Qinghuan smiled at him and called out, "Xiao Shunzi, it's you."

Xiao Shunzi bowed to her, and said with a smile on her face, "Your Highness still remembers the servant. The servant was sent by the emperor to pick you up to Xishan."

When she was about to arrive in Jian'an, she sent a letter to Emperor Yu, telling him that she was going to Jian'an soon, and asked him to help make some preparations, so as not to reveal her secrets in front of Song Qingyi and the queen.

Since she was punished to go to Xishan Shuiyue Nunnery to contemplate her mistakes, if she wants to go back now, she will naturally have to go back from Xishan.

Song Qinghuan nodded, "Let's go."With that said, he took Liu Yue and Shen Xing into the car.

After they sat down firmly, Xiao Shunzi drove towards the west mountain.

Song Qinghuan leaned on the lead pillow in the car, and asked aloud, "Xiao Shunzi, is Father okay?"

Xiao Shunzi's respectful voice came from outside the car, "Returning to Your Highness, thanks to your blessing, the emperor is doing well, and he is also cooperating with the imperial physician, taking medicine for recuperation every day."

Song Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the father still listened to his words.Now that she has obtained the Qingyuan fruit, her stubborn disease can be completely eradicated after her father takes it, and it can also buy her more time.

She opened her lips, and wanted to ask about the Queen and Song Qingyi's situation, but she paused, swallowed what she wanted to say, and closed her eyes to rest.

Although Xishan is called a mountain, it is not steep. The carriage drove up the mountain smoothly and stopped at the gate of Shuiyue Nunnery.

The Shuiyue nunnery has already been prepared, and a nun from the monastery is waiting outside. Seeing Song Qinghuan get out of the car, she stepped forward to salute with clasped hands, and invited Song Qinghuan into the nunnery.

Xiao Shunzi said goodbye and drove away.

Silent all night.

On the second day, the palace sent someone to pick him up, and he got into the carriage sent by the palace, all the way down the west mountain, entered Jian'an, and drove to the palace city.

Song Qinghuan sat in the carriage, raised a corner of the curtain slightly and looked out the window.

The climate in Jian'an is colder than that in Los Angeles. Although it is early February, there is still a chill in the air.But today the weather is good, the sun has dispelled the chill in the sky, and the streets are full of people.

Looking at this familiar scene, Song Qinghuan felt a little like a world away.

Jian'an, she finally came back.

After passing the Nanhua Gate, Song Qinghuan got out of the car with the support of Liu Yue and Shen Xing, looked up, and saw a familiar figure standing at the palace gate, saw her get off the car, and greeted her with a smile on her face.

"The old slave has seen His Highness."

It was Zhong Huai whom I hadn't seen for a long time!

Song Qinghuan helped him up himself, and asked in a warm voice, "Eunuch Zhong, don't be too polite, is Father okay?"

"Your Highness, please rest assured that the Emperor is fine." Zhong Huai looked up and down for a moment, and saw that although she was a little tired, she looked radiant, and her appearance seemed to be even better than before, so she couldn't help but feel relieved.

"That's good." Song Qinghuan nodded.

Zhong Huai cupped his hands and stepped forward, "The emperor is waiting for His Highness in Xuan Shi Hall, Your Highness, please."

When she went to Chen Country this time, she only claimed that she was practicing self-cultivation in Shuiyue Nunnery, but in fact she was banned by Emperor Yu.Everyone vaguely knew the reason why she was grounded, and thought that Song Qinghuan would fall out of favor from now on, but they didn't expect that Zhong Huai would come out to greet her in person this time, and Emperor Yu immediately summoned her.

Song Qinghuan nodded, and said with a smile, "Eunuch Zhong, please lead the way." He ordered Liu Yue and Shen Xing to go back to the palace first, and went to see Emperor Chen together with Zhong Huai.

Along the familiar palace road, a group of people headed all the way to Xuanshi Hall.

Although Song Qinghuan wanted to ask Zhong Huai something, but there were too many people at the moment, so he was not in a hurry, and just followed behind him quietly.

Not long after, Xuanshi Hall arrived.

Seeing Song Qinghuan and his party coming, the maid waiting at the door hurriedly opened the felt curtain at the entrance of the hall, and respectfully invited Song Qinghuan in.

Once inside, a gust of hot air came over the face, and a person sat on the dragon chair at the top, his eyes deep in thought.

Song Qinghuan took off the cloak on her body, handed it to the maid at the side, and then walked forward at a faster pace.

Emperor Yu, who was at the top, heard the movement and looked over. Seeing Song Qinghuan who had already walked in front of him, he was startled for a moment, and then his eyes showed ecstasy. He was about to get up when he suddenly realized something, cleared his throat, and shook his head. He waved his hand and said, "You all go down."

The voice of the waiter in the maid of honor retreated, leaving only Zhong Huai.

After everyone had left, Emperor Yu got up in a hurry, walked towards Song Qinghuan excitedly, grabbed Song Qinghuan's shoulder, and said in a choked voice, "Wuyang."

"Father, Wuyang is back." Song Qinghuan pursed her lips and smiled, with a dazzling light shining in her eyes.

Emperor Yu looked her up and down for a long time, and made sure that Song Qinghuan hadn't suffered any harm. Then he settled down and pulled her to the top, saying as he walked, "Wuyang, you are finally back. Once you left that day, Father regretted it. You are just a little girl raised in the deep palace, how did you go so far away? If...if you have some mistakes, I...how can I be sorry..."

Speaking of this, there are crystal tears overflowing from the eye sockets.

During the time Song Qinghuan left, he thought a lot.

In the past, it was he who listened to the slander and misunderstood A Li, and even alienated Wu Yang.But that day when she got the letter from Mrs. Qingxuan, and remembered how kind Song Qinghuan had been to her after her sex change in the past few years, she felt guilty and blamed herself.

Everyone can doubt Ali, but he can't!How could he ignore Ali and his only child for so long?If Ah Li found out, how would her heart ache? !

The longer Song Qinghuan was away, the more this feeling of self-blame and guilt grew.Although Song Qinghuan would write to him regularly, Yuguo and Chenguo were far apart, and it was often a month after a letter arrived in his hands, and he was still extremely anxious.

Fortunately, a few days ago, I received an urgent letter from someone saying that she was about to arrive in Jian'an, so I was relieved.

Seeing that Song Qinghuan finally returned safely, he was very excited, and wished he could treat her with all his heart and soul in the future.

Song Qinghuan was slightly surprised.

The look in Emperor Yu's eyes did not seem to be fake, and the fact that he was able to mention the concubine mother so unabashedly showed that he had truly resolved his knot with the concubine mother.

With a little calm in his heart, he hurriedly opened his mouth to comfort him, "Okay, father, now that my son has returned unharmed, you should be relieved."

Emperor Yu said "Mmm", turned his back a little embarrassedly, and wiped away the teardrops from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve.

Pulling her to the top and sitting down, Emperor Yu patted her hand with emotion and said, "Wu Yang has worked hard these days."

Song Qinghuan pursed her lips and smiled, "Wuyang didn't work hard, and Wuyang felt that all the hardships and hardships on this journey to Chen Country were worth it."

Saying that, he looked at Emperor Yu with a smile, took out something wrapped in a handkerchief from his sleeve, and stretched it out in front of Emperor Yu.

Emperor Yu was slightly startled, looked at the handkerchief in her hand and said, "Wuyang, this is...?"

Song Qinghuan passed his hand forward again, "Father, open it and have a look."

Emperor Yu seemed to realize something, took the handkerchief, and unfolded it tremblingly, his eyes fell on the silver-white fruit in the handkerchief, he was startled for a moment, and then said ecstatically, "Wuyang, could this be...? "

Song Qing smiled brightly and nodded, "Yes, father, this is the legendary Qingyuan fruit!"

Emperor Yu shook his hand, looked at the small fruit in his hand in disbelief, his eyes trembled, and his expression was unbearably excited.

He originally thought that Song Qinghuan's safe return was a great gift from God to her, but he didn't expect that Song Qinghuan actually found Qing Yuanguo!

"Wuyang..." His lips trembled, he looked up at Song Qinghuan, wanting to say something, but was too excited to speak for a moment.

"Father, with this Qingyuan fruit, your heart disease will be completely cured." Song Qinghuan smiled lightly.

"Wuyang, you actually...you really found it!" Emperor Yu was still excited.His heart palpitations are stubborn illnesses, he thought he should live like this for the rest of his life, but he didn't expect to be cured one day, how could he not be excited?How not to be overjoyed?
After being excited, she became worried again, and looked at Song Qinghuan nervously, "Ah Wan, this Qingyuan fruit is hidden in the palace of the Kingdom of Chen, how did you get it?"

Song Qinghuan roughly told Emperor Yu about the affairs of Chen Kingdom, and only said that he sneaked into Emperor Chen's bedroom and stole from the four pearls, hiding the scandalous parts of Shen Chuhan and Chen Kingdom.

Emperor Yu was terrified when he heard that.

It took a while to regain his senses, clutching the Qingyuan fruit in his hand, with a look of fear on his face, "Wu Yang, this is really too dangerous. If there is a little carelessness..." Emperor Yu didn't dare to think too much.

Song Qinghuan didn't want to continue this topic, and looked at Zhong Huai who was also excited, "Eunuch Zhong, is the prescription left by Miracle Doctor Ji still there?"

Before Ji Liuyun left, he left behind a prescription using Qingyuan fruit as medicine.

Zhong Huai nodded excitedly.

Song Qinghuan said casually, "Haosheng used the Qingyuan fruit as medicine according to that prescription, and gave it to my father." After a pause, he continued, "This matter is a big one, and Eunuch Zhong must take care of it himself."

Zhong Huai's face was solemn, "Don't worry, Your Highness, the Qingyuan fruit that His Highness brought back with painstaking efforts, this old servant will decoct the medicine for the emperor himself, and will never give it to others."

Song Qinghuan responded, and then looked at Royal Father, "Royal Father, I've been traveling all the way back, and I'm really out of manner. I'm going back to the palace to freshen up before I come to see Royal Father."

Emperor Yu felt sorry for her exhaustion from traveling all the way, and hurriedly said, "You go back to freshen up and rest well, so you don't have to come here today. I will see you again tomorrow."

Song Qinghuan didn't refuse, and left after a few words of advice.

When they arrived at Yaohua Palace, Qing'er and Long'er had already received the news, and they had brought the maids of He Palace to wait outside the Xingyue Palace. When they saw Song Qinghuan approaching from a distance, they raised their eyebrows and their faces blossomed with joy.

The people in the palace naturally didn't know about Song Qinghuan's going to Chen Kingdom, they only thought that she really offended Emperor Yu and was punished to go to Shuiyue Nunnery to contemplate her mistakes behind closed doors.After all, if they follow a master who is not favored, they will also suffer.

After waiting for so long, His Highness finally came back.I heard that the emperor ordered Eunuch Zhong who was beside him to greet him outside the Nanhua Gate. Looking at it this way, His Highness didn't seem to be falling out of favor, and he was even happier, and brought everyone to the gate to wait.

"Your Highness, servant." Long'er and Qing'er stepped forward, saluted Song Qinghuan respectfully, and then bowed to Liu Yue and Shen Xing, "Sister Liu Yue, Sister Shen Xing."

Song Qinghuan exchanged some pleasantries, told them that she was fine, and told them not to worry.

Long'er and Qing'er complied, knowing that Song Qinghuan must be extremely tired, so they didn't bother, invited Song Qinghuan into the palace, and hurriedly went down to prepare for Song Qinghuan's bathing.

Song Qinghuan finished taking a bath under the service of the maid, and Liu Yue and Shen Xing also packed up and came over.

Putting on a comfortable home dress, half lying on the imperial concubine's couch by the window, letting Liuyue twist her wet hair with a handkerchief, with her eyes slightly closed, feeling extremely comfortable in her heart.

After traveling for so long, I finally got home.

It was cold and windy outside the window, but inside the hall was as warm as spring. After all, this familiar place made people feel happy.She picked up a book and flipped through it casually.

Liu Yue wringed out her hair for her, tied her hair with a headband, quietly left the hall without disturbing her.

After watching for a while, he suddenly heard the sound of the bead curtain, and Shen Xing walked in.

"Your Highness, Princess Pingyang is here."

Song Qinghuan frowned suddenly, sat up straight and looked at Shen Xing.

He had just returned to the palace when Song Qingyi came over, so impatient?

"Do you know what she is here for?"

"Emperor Ji Pingyang said that she heard that you have returned to the palace, so she came to see you."

Song Qinghuan's eyes turned cold, and she lay back on the couch coldly, her tone full of impatience, "No, just say I've fallen asleep." He was exhausted, how could he have the time to deal with her?

Shen Xing responded and stepped back.

After a while, he turned back again.

"Leaving?" Song Qinghuan said lightly, his eyes still on the book in his hand.

"Yes. But Emperor Ji Pingyang said before she left that she would come to see you later." Shen Xing replied in earnest.

Song Qinghuan smiled coldly, a cold light flashed between his eyebrows and eyes.She was willing to let go of her figure today, and she wanted to see herself so eagerly, maybe she wanted to find out what happened during this time.

After all, Emperor Father imprisoned himself in Shuiyue Nunnery inexplicably, but when he came back today, he sent Zhong Huai to greet him in person to save himself, and he had a secret talk with him in Xuanshi Hall for so long.With Song Qingyi's temper, how could he be at ease with such a bewildering move?
She laughed mockingly, "Then just wait."

At dusk, Song Qingyi really came again.

Hearing Liuyue's report, Song Qinghuan put down the scroll in his hand, and said unhurriedly, "Just say that I just woke up, please go to the side hall and wait for a while."

Liu Yue went down, and Song Qinghuan called Shen Xing to dress her up.I haven't seen him for so long, I have to dress up well, otherwise, how can I be worthy of Song Qingyi's ardent visit?

Shen Xing understood, and slowly put on Song Qinghuan's makeup, changed her clothes, and tied her hair.

By the time everything was ready, the time for a cup of tea had passed.Song Qinghuan stood up unhurriedly, looked at Shen Xing and Liu Yue and said, "Let's go, go meet her."

Before entering the side hall, she saw Song Qingyi sitting on her seat with a calm face, a little anxious, with a painting fan and a painting screen standing behind her, daring not to speak.

Song Qinghuan entered the hall, Song Qingyi heard the movement and looked over.

Seeing Song Qinghuan coming in full dress, her face was radiant, and she seemed to be a little more beautiful than a few months ago, a touch of almost invisible jealousy flashed in Song Qingyi's eyes, she quickly restrained herself, stood up and looked at Song Qinghuan with a dignified smile, "Wuyang is awake. I heard that Wuyang has returned to the palace. I thought we haven't seen each other for a few months, so I came to see you." The implication is that I came to see you with good intentions, but you still make me wait like this For a long time, I really don't know the etiquette.

Song Qinghuan cast a sideways glance at her, went to sit opposite her, and Fang said without hesitation, "The conditions in Shuiyue Nunnery are poor, and it's not uncommon for Second Sister Huang to know. I finally returned to the palace, so I should make up for it." It's okay if you feel it, but I didn't expect the second sister Huang to come here at this time."

But she was complaining about Song Qingyi's coming at an untimely time.

Song Qingyi's face darkened, and she quickly laughed, "How is Wuyang doing these past few months?" After saying this, she quietly observed Song Qinghuan's expression.

For some reason, she always felt a little strange about Song Qinghuan being punished by her father to go to Shuiyue Temple to think about it.

Song Qinghuan looked at Song Qingyi with a strange look, "Second Sister Huang asked really strangely. Where is Shuiyue Temple, Second Sister Huang doesn't know? Does Huang Sister think that I can live in such a poor environment?" well?"

She went out for a trip and wanted to understand a lot of things.Sometimes, blindly showing weakness will only make people gain an inch.She has worked hard to get Qing Yuanguo this time, so there is no need to worry about her father.So he was too lazy to pretend to be hypocritical with Song Qingyi as before.

Now her father is both grateful and guilty towards her, with her father's backing, what else is she afraid of? !Simply use violence to control everything, and let yourself be refreshed!

Her tone was filled with obvious dislike, and Song Qingyi's face immediately couldn't bear it.When had she been stabbed in such a tone?The faint smile on his face suddenly froze.

Song Qinghuan, this little bitch, after seeing her for a few months, she feels that she is different!

There was no one else here, and she didn't bother to pretend anymore, she just stared at Song Qinghuan deeply, and sneered, "Wuyang seems to have resentment for what she said. However, it is Father, not me, who punished you to go to Shuiyue Nunnery."

"Oh?" Song Qinghuan rolled her eyes, "So, Second Sister Huang thinks I should blame Emperor Father?"

"You..." Song Qingyi's tone faltered and became darker.What a small mouth with eloquent teeth, is it because of this mouth that she coaxed her father to look at her differently?

Thinking of the purpose of her coming, Song Qingyi suppressed the dissatisfaction in her heart, "I am here today, one is to see you, and the other is to remind you."

Song Qinghuan glanced at her with a bored look on her face, "If you have something to say, Second Sister Huang, just say it."

"For what reason did you offend the royal father? It has spread in the palace. When the spring begins, it will be the day of the three-year draft, and there will definitely be more women entering the palace. If you can't keep the royal father, what is the reason why you favored him?" People. As children of men, we don't have the right to criticize what our father means."

"Understood." Song Qinghuan did not raise her head, holding a small hand stove in a daze.

Song Qingyi, who was expecting Song Qinghuan's expression to change, was stunned.She came here today to inquire whether Song Qinghuan's entry into Shuiyue Nunnery is true, but after talking for a long time, Song Qinghuan's place is watertight, so she really doesn't know whether it is true or not.

She originally thought that using the talent show to stimulate Song Qinghuan, Song Qinghuan would show her feet when she was angry, but she didn't expect that she would not accept such a trick at all.

"Wuyang..." She was defeated again and again in front of Song Qinghuan today, and she was unwilling to do so.Gritting his teeth, he was about to speak again when he heard an abrupt voice.

Looking up, Song Qinghuan covered his face with his hands and yawned.

"Second Sister Huang, if you are fine, I will go back to the palace first, I am really sleepy."

The muscles in the corners of Song Qingyi's eyes trembled, and fire seemed to burst out of his eyes.

——No one has ever dared to ignore her like this!The dignified and virtuous mask that had always been maintained could no longer be worn.

The painting screen and painting fan behind him were also filled with righteous indignation.

Huaping was bolder, and Song Qingyi liked it even more. Seeing Song Qingyi slumped, she was a little annoyed at the moment, and couldn't help but interjected, "Your Highness Seventh, our Highness came to see you with good intentions, how can you...?"

Before he finished speaking, the second half of the words suddenly got stuck in his throat.

Because she saw Song Qinghuan on the opposite side, she raised her head to look at her without haste, her expression was very calm, but the cold look in her eyes gave her a chill in her heart.

Your Highness... How could Your Highness have such a terrifying look in his eyes?

Song Qingyi didn't notice Song Qinghuan's icy sharp eye. Seeing that Huaping had finished speaking halfway, she stopped speaking, and cursed in her heart. She was about to turn her head to look, but she heard Song Qinghuan coolly say, "Liuyue, follow the rules in the palace. , the master speaks, but the servant interrupts without permission, how should I be punished?"

"If you go back to His Highness, you should slap your mouth twenty times." Liu Yue quickly understood, and replied loudly, without ambiguity.

Song Qingyi's face collapsed, and before she had time to reply, Song Qinghuan said again, "Does the Second Huangjie want to do it herself, or let me do it for you?"

"Wuyang, Huaping is my servant, I have to teach you a lesson..."

Similarly, Song Qinghuan didn't give her a chance to finish her sentence and glanced at Liuyue.

Liuyue's eyes lit up, and her figure flashed in front of Huaping. Before Huaping came back to her senses, there was a "slap", Liuyue's slap had already reached Huaping's face, and she bowed left and right.

But after a while, both sides of Huaping's face became swollen.

She wailed and backed away, but Liu Yue was a martial artist, how could she escape?Grasping her arm tightly with one hand, the other hand was unequivocal.

All this happened so fast that Song Qingyi didn't even have time to react, Liuyue had already slapped the screen seven or eight times.

As the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat a dog!Song Qinghuan was so contemptuous of her behavior that she was completely irritated. She stood up trembling, pointed at her and said, "Song Qinghuan, what are you doing?!"

Song Qinghuan took a sip of the tea in the cup, and then looked at Song Qingyi slowly.

"Second Sister, this servant doesn't understand the rules. Since Second Sister is reluctant to do anything, I, the Royal Sister, have to do it for me." She spoke slowly and clearly, her voice fell, and Liu Yue's applause also stopped.

Just right, twenty slaps are over.

Song Qinghuan smiled at Song Qingyi, and said three words lightly, "You're welcome."

Song Qingyi was blown away, and could no longer care about the reputation of being virtuous and generous in the past, she stood up and took a few steps towards Song Qinghuan, her fingers almost poking her nose, "Song Qinghuan, I came to see you with good intentions, don't push yourself too far !"

Song Qinghuan stretched out his hand suddenly, and opened her fingers, a sternness flashed in his eyes.

The sternness was only for a moment, and when I raised my eyes again, the eyes were moist and innocent again, "Second sister misunderstood me, and I did it for your own good. This is in front of me, and this servant who doesn't understand the rules interrupted, Twenty slaps are fine. If she is so unruly in front of the father, wouldn't the father have to blame the second sister in the end?"

Song Qingyi was trembling with anger.

She has always been scheming, but she is recognized as a virtuous person on the surface, and she is always scheming secretly when she wants to deal with anyone.No one has ever dared to be so direct in front of her, but Song Qinghuan did so today, and it made her defenseless!

Song Qingyi felt her heart throbbing with pain.

Did she just let her take advantage of it for nothing?How could Song Qingyi be willing?Suddenly something came to mind, looked at Song Qinghuan and sneered, with a sarcasm in his words, "Wuyang has become more and more aware of the rules, and he is indeed a grown-up. It seems that it is really time for the Queen Mother to find a candidate for your son-in-law!"

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