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Chapter 116 The Slaughter Begins

She called her Song Qinghuan, not Wuyang Diji.

Looking at the Four Kingdoms, besides Song Qingyu, she is the only one with such an arrogant and indulgent temper.

Song Qinghuan's lips curled into a playful smile.

Another old friend from a previous life.

During this trip to Zhaoguo, I really met all the "old friends" from the previous life.

The difference is that Song Qingyu's straightforwardness is actually a stupidity in his bones, and he is often used as a spear by Song Qingyi without knowing it.But this one in front of him is really well protected, and his temper is naive and ignorant of worldly affairs.

Song Qinghuan raised her eyes lightly, pretending not to know, "I am, may I ask who is the girl?"

The act of calling someone by name without declaring their family name was really reckless, but she didn't understand Song Qinghuan's implication, her head was raised slightly, "Since you have a marriage contract with Shen Xiang, how can you not know me?"

"As far as I know, Prime Minister Shen doesn't have any sisters." Feeling good about herself, Song Qinghuan ignored her, and her voice became colder.

She wanted to be tied to Shen Chuhan, but she was not as good as she wanted.

The woman raised her eyebrows, feeling a little annoyed, she stomped her feet and said, "I'm not Sister Chen Xiang, I'm Ningle Changdi Ji of Liang Country, Yin Qingrong."

"So it's Ning Le Changdi Ji." Song Qinghuan said lightly, and nodded slightly at her.

Yin Qingrong was delighted with Shen Chuhan, she knew about this early in the morning.

In her previous life, she was married to Liangguo in the name of marrying Yin Zhan, so Yin Qingrong's attitude towards her was actually pretty good. At that time, she knew what Yin Qingrong was thinking.Later, when she and Shen Chuhan arrived in Zhao Country, they never saw her again.Later, whether Yin Qingrong was good or bad, she never heard of it.

Although Yin Qingrong and Yin Zhan were born to the same mother, but when Yin Qingrong was born to Yin Qingrong, there was auspicious auspiciousness from the heavens.Therefore, compared to Yin Zhan's miserable life when she was young, Yin Qingrong grew up in rich clothes, fine clothes, rich food and stars, which made her pure temperament.

Even so, Yin Qingrong has an excellent relationship with Yin Zhan.This is also the reason why Yin Zhan can survive in such a cruel harem, and it is also the reason why he loves his only younger sister so much now.

In all fairness, Song Qinghuan didn't dislike Yin Qingrong.

Why, it's probably because she still has a kind of delicate and free-spirited girlishness in her body, which she has never possessed from before to now.

What's more, her hostility towards him at this time was only because of Shen Chuhan.

Yin Qingrong looked at Song Qinghuan angrily.

As soon as she heard that Prime Minister Shen wanted to marry Princess Wuyang of Yu Kingdom, she couldn't figure it out.

In her opinion, Shen Xiang has a celestial appearance, how can an ordinary woman be worthy of him?And this Empress Wuyang, who didn't even rank among the three beauties of Yunqing Continent, and has been so unknown, how could she be a good match for Prime Minister Shen?

She didn't expect to see her today, but it overturned her thoughts.

The woman in front of her has a skin that is more radiant than snow, her complexion is beautiful, her whole body is indifferent but cold, but extremely beautiful.

There was a sense of melancholy and loss in my heart.

No wonder Shen Xiang would ask for marriage in person, it seems that he will not have any hope anymore!

Thinking like this, he turned around lonely, and took the maid with him without saying a word.

Song Qinghuan raised his eyes and watched her go away, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Not messing around, but arrogant and not arrogant, it is really not annoying.

Liu Yue frowned, and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, this Ning Le Changdi Ji is so strange."

Song Qinghuan just smiled lightly and remained silent.

On the other hand, Song Xuan raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, and said in a low voice, "Huan'er, it seems...you have made a lot of enemies because of Prime Minister Shen, so you must be careful this month."

Song Qinghuan nodded lightly in response, her eyes flickering darkly, having already scanned the visitors in the garden.

Fragrant clothes and shadows on the temples, brocade clothes and luxurious clothes, it really is a grand event!However, the turbulent undercurrent below is not calm at all.

At this time, a maid from the garden came over and greeted Song Qinghuan and Song Xuanying with a blessing, "Excuse me, are you the Yu Kingdom Wuyang Emperor Ji and Prince Rui?"

Song Xuan nodded.

The maid smiled and stepped back, "Your Highness and the prince, please come with your servants." The maid led Song Qinghuan and Song Xuan to sit in the garden, bowed and then retreated.

Song Qinghuan narrowed his eyes and saw that almost all the people who came to today's welcome banquet had arrived.

There is a dragon chair and a phoenix seat at the top of the garden, but it is still empty, and the Emperor Zhao and the Empress are not yet here, and only the maids who serve are around.

There are two rows on the left and right of the lower head, a table of pear wood, a couch of purple bamboo, and fine wine on the table.

The column on the right, from top to bottom, is Jun Che, Jun Han, Jun Xi, and Jun Wan. These are Zhao Guo's candidates to participate in the Sword Seizing Conference, followed by Yin Qingrong and Shen Chuhan from Liang Guo.

In the row on the left, there are Su Jingshuo, Su Jingci, Su Fengming, Su Rao, and Su Yan from Chen Kingdom, and Song Yan, Song Xuan, Song Yi, Song Qingyi, and Song Qinghuan from Yu Kingdom.

The order of sitting is strictly based on the national strength of each country and the ranking and status of each person, and there is no mistake.

In this way, Song Qinghuan and Shen Chuhan sat at the end of the two queues, looked at each other, smiled at each other, and felt happy and at ease.

Song Qingyi was also opposite Shen Chuhan, her complexion was good, but her gaze kept on looking at Shen Chuhan.Seeing him smiling at Song Qinghuan at this moment, his heart seemed to be scratching his heart, uncomfortable and manic.

why?
Why is Song Qinghuan so favored by Prime Minister Shen?In terms of talent, bearing, and status, which one is inferior to her?Isn't she just relying on that face that captivates all beings? !Just like her mother and concubine, they are all vixen who can't stand on the stage!
She didn't like Song Qinghuan in the first place, but seeing her shine day by day, her mind was almost distorted, and she just wanted to get rid of it quickly.

"Your Highness, this servant will serve you wine." Ran Dong's faint voice suddenly came from behind.

Song Qingyi was startled, she withdrew her venomous gaze, and only stared at the wine cup in front of her.

Ran Dong slowly poured a glass of wine for her, handed it to her, and the moment he bent down, he said calmly in her ear, "Your Highness, if you can't bear it, you will make trouble."

Song Qingyi's silver teeth were about to be gnashed into pieces, but finally she nodded heavily and did not raise her head again.

Song Qinghuan also poured a glass for herself, shaking the fermented rice in the white jade wine cup, her eyes seemed to pass over Ran Dong, and there was a coolness on the corner of her lips.

Randong must be eliminated!
While contemplating, there seemed to be a probing gaze on him.

Song Qinghuan frowned and looked away.

But he saw Jun Che on the opposite side, looking at him with serious eyes, eyes full of deep meaning.Seeing her look, Jun Che didn't panic, he curled his lips, and raised his wine glass as a signal from afar.

Song Qinghuan turned his gaze coldly and ignored it.

The smile on the corners of Jun Che's lips faltered slightly, his eyes narrowed, and a coldness appeared in the bottom of his pupils.

The person Shen Chuhan personally proposed to marry is really interesting!He raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp. The hand holding the wine glass was slightly hard, and the knuckles were prominent and distinct.

Song Qinghuan turned his gaze, but found something interesting.

She saw that Yun and Di Ji Junwan of Zhao Kingdom were covering their faces with their sleeves, but their gazes passed Yin Qingrong's shoulders by mistake, staring deeply at Shen Chuhan.

Song Qinghuan's eyes turned cold, and there was a gleam of disgust in his eyes.

Yun and Diji Junwan are extremely low-key existences in the royal families of the four countries. There is her in the front and Junwan in the back.

However, who knows what kind of thoughts are hidden under such a gentle and humble appearance?
He sneered and turned his eyes, but no longer looked up.

On the opposite side, Shen Chuhan kept watching quietly, his eyes dark as ink.

Suddenly, everything was quiet, the noise fell, and a servant's sharp announcement sounded, "The emperor is here—the queen is here—"

Everyone looked around.

The emperor and empress dressed up appeared at the entrance of the imperial garden.

The heavy purple dragon robe complemented Emperor Zhao's majesty, and the empress beside him was also bright and dignified, not to be outdone.

Song Qinghuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared fixedly at the queen who came from the flowers and willows, his eyes were full of anger, ups and downs, and full of murderous aura.

Only for a moment, quickly covered up.

When the queen realized something, she turned her eyes to look around, but she saw only a patch of flowers, flowers, willows and green, nothing unusual.

Song Qinghuan lowered his head.

The cup in my hand is empty, and the patterns on the Ru kiln's blue and white porcelain are not ordinary.She lowered her wrist, covered her cuff slightly, exerted a little force on her hand, and the white jade cup turned into powder in an instant.

She lowered her plain hand, and the powder flew from between her fingers in the wind.

In the previous life, Liu Yue died because of Queen Zhao. In this life, she will definitely make her pay with blood!
The queen above took her seat, and suddenly shivered, a chill rose up her spine.Why is it so cold when the sun is shining brightly?
There was a lot of doubt in her heart, but she saw Emperor Zhao looking towards her, his downcast eyes turned strange, he smiled lightly, and said softly, "Your Majesty, everyone is here, let's start."

Emperor Zhao's face was cold, and he slowly turned his gaze back, sweeping his head downward.

His deep eyes flicked across the beautiful or handsome faces, so young, so... full of vigor.

This world, sooner or later, will be theirs!
The hand holding the handrail tightened, and a smile appeared on the face, "Princes and concubines have traveled thousands of miles to come to Lindu. First, on behalf of the people of Zhao Kingdom and the entire royal family, I welcome you all."

As he spoke, he held up the wine cup in front of him.

Everyone raised their glasses in agreement.

Emperor Zhao raised his hand and signaled, "I will do it first to respect you."

The people below didn't dare to be negligent, they raised their heads one after another, covered their faces with their sleeves, and drank all the wine in their glasses.

However, it is unknown how many people here actually drank it.

Song Qinghuan pursed her lips and took a sip. The flagon in front of her was replaced by Liuyue's own wine when she came.

Everyone knows that this killing battle without gunpowder smoke has begun from this moment.

Emperor Zhao seemed to be very interested, and motioned for the palace servants to fill up the wine cups, but he actually raised the wine cups and respected them one by one.

The first one is sitting behind the royal family of Zhao Kingdom, Ningle Changdi Ji of Liang Kingdom, Yin Qingrong.

"Emperor Liang succeeded to the throne, I have never had the opportunity to congratulate him face to face. With this cup, I congratulate Emperor Liang on his ascension to the Great Treasure, and I also welcome Changdi Ji Ningle to come to the capital." Emperor Zhao's voice was deep and clear.

Yin Qingrong smiled politely, stretched out her slender fingers, and held up the wine cup in front of her, "Thank you, Emperor Zhao!"

She picked up the wine cup, but didn't drink it.After a pause, the water in his eyes turned, but he suddenly looked at Shen Chuhan beside him, "It's just that Ning Le has never been strong enough to drink. If Emperor Zhao doesn't mind, how about asking Shen Xiang to drink this glass of wine for me?"

While speaking, he glanced at Song Qinghuan who was opposite him, with pride and provocation in his eyes.

Not only her, but many people looked at Song Qinghuan with different colors.Ning Le Changdi Ji's thoughts are really quite obvious.Just like this, everyone became more and more interested in watching the show.

Song Qinghuan was unmoved, with a bored expression on her face, she just idly played with the white porcelain wine cup in her hand, without even moving her eyelashes.

The white porcelain wine cup made her fingers look like green onions, jade white like porcelain.

Emperor Zhao smiled inexplicably, "Of course you can."

Yin Qingrong raised her eyebrows, Su held a wine cup and sent it to Shen Chuhan.

Shen Chuhan's expression didn't change, he still had the same cold face that hadn't changed for a thousand years, and he didn't even look at Yin Qingrong.Of course, he never looked up at Emperor Zhao.

The atmosphere was suddenly awkward.

Yin Qingrong bit her lower lip, her hand holding the wine cup trembled slightly.

"Chen Xiang..." She called out tenderly, her eyes were full of water, and she looked pitiful.

With so many pairs of eyes looking at her, if Shen Xiang didn't respond, she would be too embarrassed.

Song Qinghuan smiled playfully and looked around with clear eyes.

At this time, Shen Chuhan finally said coolly, "Mubai."

Mu Bai responded by taking a step forward, understanding in his heart, and bowed to Emperor Zhao, "I would like to report to Emperor Zhao, my son caught wind and cold on the way here, and it is not suitable for drinking. This glass of wine, let the subordinates do it for you."

Saying that, he bowed to Yin Qingrong, took the cup with both hands, and drank it up.

Emperor Zhao's expression was gloomy for a moment, and he quickly smiled and said haha, "The Sword Seizing Conference will be held soon, Xiang Shen must pay attention to his body."

Shen Chuhan nodded lightly, with a neutral expression, "Thank you Emperor Zhao for your concern."

Emperor Zhao glanced at it without mentioning it, and respected the other guests.This little episode went so far, it didn't seem to cause any disturbance, only Yin Qingrong sat on the table sullenly, with drooping eyebrows and eyes, showing displeasure.

Emperor Zhao drank this round and took this opportunity to recognize everyone.Song Qinghuan has dealt with almost all of these people in her previous life, and everyone's temperament is the same as she remembers.

When it came to Su Rao, her eyes were flying wildly, and she was charming and charming towards Emperor Zhao, and she laughed coquettishly, extremely charming.Emperor Zhao was slightly stunned, with playfulness in his eyes, but the empress beside him suddenly turned pale.

What a show!Song Qinghuan sneered inwardly.

Three rounds of wine.

The atmosphere in the imperial garden became more and more heated, and everyone left the table one after another, exchanging cups, chatting and laughing, it was so lively.No matter what thoughts are in everyone's hearts, there is a warm spring breeze on their faces.

Song Qinghuan was lazy to care about these hypocrisy, sitting upright on the table, his eyes were slightly focused, a little lost in thought.

However, she persuaded Song Xuan.

Regardless of whether Brother Wuhuang will become a king in the future, it will be good for him to experience more.Seeing that her words were reasonable, Song Xuan obeyed Song Qinghuan's words and left the table to chat with others.

Song Qinghuan was still in a daze, when suddenly, there was a shadow in front of him.

She raised her eyes unhurriedly, but saw Shen Chuhan appearing in front of her, leaning slightly, his eyes were like ink, and there was a smile on his lips.

Song Qinghuan was slightly surprised, and his voice was clear, "Why are you here?"

"Come here and chat with Ah Wan." Shen Chuhan spoke softly, and raised his hand to ask someone to move his seat to Song Qinghuan's side.

With such a big fanfare, he is not afraid of the words of others.

Song Qinghuan's eyes sparkled lightly, and he seemed to be angry and smiled, "Do you think that my enemies are not enough?"

Shen Chuhan lifted the corner of his robe, sat down beside her without haste, only smiled lightly, and said in a flat tone, "Whoever dares to touch a hair of Ah Wan, I will make his life worse than death."

It was obviously a joking tone, but there was still a chill in it.

Song Qinghuan knew that he had a violent and bloodthirsty temperament in his bones, and it was only because he didn't like it that he changed a little in this life.Hearing him say this at this moment, he didn't want to cause any discomfort on this issue, just listened as a joke.

"Is Ah Wan satisfied with my performance just now?" Shen Chuhan looked at her with shallow eyes.

"So-so." Song Qinghuan pursed her lips.

"Yeah." Shen Chuhan nodded, serious, "I wanted to refuse directly, but I was afraid that she would hold a grudge, so I let Ah Wan suffer these innocent disasters for me."

Song Qinghuan rolled her eyes inwardly.

Shen Chuhan must have underestimated a woman's jealousy.Even without this matter, Yin Qingrong would still not have a good face towards herself.It's just that her nature is not bad, as long as she doesn't offend her, she doesn't care.

As if he didn't want to talk about others, Shen Chuhan talked about other things in a low voice.It's been a long time since I saw each other, but there is a lot of affection between the eyebrows and eyes, and it falls into the eyes of several happy people, as if a prairie fire is ignited in their hearts.

Everyone knew that Shen Xiang was cold and cruel, but they didn't expect that he had such a soft side.

For a moment, Song Qingyi and Yin Qingrong's eyes were gloomy.Although Su Rao looked good on his face, his hand holding the wine cup was tightened, and resentment flashed in his eyes.

If eyes could kill, Song Qinghuan would have died countless times.

If it was called the past, she might have asked Shen Chuhan to restrain himself.But ever since he knew the truth about his previous life, and after being separated from Shen Chuhan for such a long time, he had already figured it out in his heart.

Life is short, if you don't want to enjoy yourself in time, and enjoy your friendship and hatred, why should you care about other people's eyes?
With a chuckle, he reached out to take his wine cup, filled it up, and handed it to Shen Chuhan's lips.

It's rare to see her be so active in public, Shen Chuhan was overjoyed, and just about to open his lips, he suddenly heard the sound of "Bang Dang" not far away, mixed with faint screams and noises.

Song Qinghuan's expression turned cold, and he and Shen Chuhan looked together, only to see a figure in the crowd, who grabbed his hand in the air in pain, and then his body went limp, and slowly fell to the ground!
　Thank you girls for all your heartwarming encouragement~ I love you~!

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