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Chapter 119 Ah Wan's birthday is coming soon, isn't it?

She handed the sachet to Shen Xing who was at the side, and slowly ordered, "Give this sachet to Brother Wu Huang, and tell him that it contains commonly used detoxifying and heart-cleaning spices, and let him carry it with him."

Shen Xing took the sachet and retreated.

Song Qinghuan then looked at Liuyue, unexpectedly, she didn't get stuck with the prince, but ordered lightly, "Please come in."

Prince Song Yan hurried in after Liuyue.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw the girl sitting in front of the desk with a gentle face. The bright sun outside the window slanted into the room, making her complexion seem transparent, and her whole body was as bright and elegant as a peach blossom.

Obviously a gentle and harmless appearance.

But it was the same person as the person who was so indifferent at the reception banquet yesterday!
He was a little suspicious, a little wary, and even a little inexplicably afraid of this imperial girl who suddenly shined brightly.

Song Qinghuan tidied up the medicinal materials on the table in a leisurely manner. Fang raised his head, his eyes didn't move, and he only raised his jaw slightly, "Brother Prince is here, please sit down."

Song Yan pursed her lips, and sat down opposite her with complicated eyes.

Liuyue served tea, then withdrew again.

"Brother Prince Huang came to see me, is there something wrong?" Song Qinghuan lifted the teacup, fiddled with the tea leaves in the cup leisurely, without looking at him.

She was so composed, Song Yan felt more and more uncertain.After thinking for a while, he said, "Sister Huang made rude remarks at the reception banquet yesterday, please forgive me, Seventh Emperor Sister."

Song Qinghuan raised her eyes, her eyes were as clear as washed with water, and seemed to have the power to see through people's hearts.

She chuckled, "I have nothing to forgive her."

The tone was still soft, and the smile on his lips was clear, but the more this was the case, the more frightened Song Yan became.

I had to say again, "Sister Huang was spoiled by the empress mother in the palace, sometimes her words are unforgiving, but her temper is not bad. There are a lot of Seventh Royal Sisters, please don't be as knowledgeable as Huang Jie."

Yi'er is now hiding in her room and refuses to see anyone, her body is extremely itchy, and only Wuyang has the antidote.In this case, he had no choice but to keep a low profile in front of Song Qinghuan.

No, Song Qinghuan chuckled, "Brother Prince, you mean the second sister is a villain?"

Song Yan was startled, embarrassed, and could only vaguely say, "She...she was indeed spoiled a bit." After speaking, he nervously took a sip from the tea cup.

Song Qinghuan took a sip of the tea in the cup calmly, and said in a clear tone, "Unfortunately, I'm also a villain. So, I don't want to forgive her."

Song Yan choked, took a sip of tea in his mouth, and coughed violently.

Song Qinghuan only looked at his distressed appearance with cold eyes, waited for him to stop, and said, "I know the prince and brother came to ask for medicine for the second sister. Unfortunately, I didn't poison her, so naturally there will be no antidote. "

"But Miss Huang said..." Song Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief and said hesitantly.

Seeing Song Qinghuan like this, the determination in my heart was shaken again.

——Could it be that Miss Huang really made a mistake?

Before he could figure it out, Song Qinghuan said again, "Elder Sister, does the Crown Prince also believe it? She also said yesterday that I don't know poison. If that's the case, why did you come to me for detoxification? If the Crown Prince forgets this If so, I should remember it now."

Song Yan's expression became more and more embarrassing. Seeing that Song Qinghuan didn't appreciate it, she couldn't help but darken her expression, "Wuyang, we are all fighting on behalf of Yuguo. If something happens to Huangjie, what good will it do you?"

Song Qinghuan snorted coldly, "Brother Prince is really forgetful. I made it clear yesterday that since Second Sister Huang doesn't care about brotherhood, you and I will participate in the Sword Seizing Conference according to our own ability!"

"You...!" Song Yan's complexion was dark, and he was a little out of breath.

"Wuyang, let me ask you one last time, you really don't want to save Huang Jie?!"

No, Song Qinghuan chuckled lightly, put the teacup on the table, and said in a different tone, "Although I don't have the antidote, I know how to heal Second Sister Huang."

Song Yan was slightly happy, and his eyes lit up, "Wuyang, I knew you had a good heart, and you wouldn't be as knowledgeable as Sister Huang."

Song Qinghuan sneered even more, "Brother Prince is wrong. I have a bad heart, and I am jealous. How can I easily let go of those who have insulted me?"

After a pause, his voice was cold, "If you want me to save the second imperial sister, you can. First, give me all the three bottles of Jinchuangsan you brought. Second, ask Song Qingyi to come and listen to He Yuan to personally apologize to me. Do these two things , I will save."

In the former dynasty, a famous genius doctor in the imperial hospital developed a kind of Jinchuang powder, which can quickly stop bleeding and promote wound healing.But later, the miracle doctor passed away unexpectedly before he could pass on the prescription to others. There are only a dozen bottles of the medicine he left behind in the imperial hospital.Up to now, there are only three bottles left, all of which were taken by the queen.

She knew that this time Song Yan came to participate in the sword grabbing meeting, and the queen would definitely give him the three bottles of gold creation in her hand.

At this moment, seeing Song Yan's face suddenly changed, he knew that he had guessed right.

"You..." Song Yan was surprised and angry.

How did she know that the three bottles of gold creations were scattered in her hands? !This is the life-saving medicine specially given to him by his mother, how can he give it up to others?

Furthermore, with Huang Jie's arrogant temperament, how could she be willing to apologize to Wu Yang? !

Just when he was about to speak, Song Qinghuan said coldly, "If the prince and emperor don't want to, please go back." Then, he looked at Liuyue, "Liuyue, see off the guests."

The prince tightened his hand holding the teacup, snorted coldly, and left with a flick of his sleeve.

Song Qinghuan looked at the angry back, his eyes darkened.

Liu Yue stepped forward to take away Song Yan's used teacup, and said worriedly, "Your Highness, do you think... will the Crown Prince and Princess Pingyang agree?"

Song Qinghuan said, "I don't have any loss if I agree or not. We just wait."

*
But Su Jingci discovered the "shocking secret" and returned to the room with a dazed face.

He sat in the room blankly, his mind was in a mess.

How can it be?

How could Empress Wuyang be Qing'er?

But if it wasn't, how could the auras of the two be so similar, and the identical red rope would not make any sense.

That day, the father's palace was robbed, except for the killing of the Xuanjia army guarding the gate, only the dragon couch in the palace was destroyed, there was no other loss.Father Huang also said that nothing was missing. After investigating the matter for a while, nothing was found, so it was left alone.

But he always felt that his father seemed to be hiding something.With such an exasperated expression, did he really seem to have lost anything?

Let's go back to Empress Wuyang.

What can she do if she is an imperial concubine from another country and sneaks into the palace of the Chen country?Assassination?No one died in the palace.other reasons?But it really doesn't make sense.

After thinking about it for a long time, he was finally unwilling, got up abruptly, opened the door and walked towards Su Yan's courtyard.

The maid guarding the door heard what she wanted, asked her to wait a while, and hurried inside to report.

The maid quickly went and came back, and invited him into the room.

As soon as she stepped into the room, she saw Su Yan was sitting by the window, staring blankly out of the window, her face hidden in the shadow of the casement, dim and unclear.

He always felt that since the incident happened in his father's palace that day, Su Yan seemed to be a different person.It has become more silent than before, even more sinister.Sometimes she is clearly standing opposite you, but you feel that her thoughts have already wandered away.

Gathering his mind, he stepped into the room.

Su Yan stood up, glanced at him, and said in a flat tone, "Brother Three Emperors."

"What is Yan'er doing?" Su Jingci glanced at her with a calm expression, suppressing the anxiety in his heart.

"It's nothing." Su Yan stared lightly, "Brother San Huang, what do you want me to do?"

Su Jingci hesitated for a moment, but in the end the desire for the truth prevailed in his heart. He took a deep breath, "There is one thing I want to ask Yan'er."

"Brother Sanhuang, let's talk." Su Yan's tone remained flat, like a lifeless puppet.

"In Yan'er Palace, is there a maid named Lan'er?"

Su Yan's long eyelashes trembled, she suddenly raised her head to look at him, her eyes were full of emotion, "How does Brother Sanhuang know Lan'er?!"

"Did she disappear suddenly?" Seeing her reaction like this, Su Jingci's face became serious.

Su Yan nodded sharply, "How does Brother Sanhuang know?"

Su Jingci's heart beat like a drum, "Then... do you know a court lady named Qing'er?"

Su Yan frowned, "Qing'er?" Shaking her head, "I don't know."

Unwilling to resign, Su Jing asked again, "Lan'er was with that girl named Qing'er at the New Year's Eve banquet, and later, Qing'er went with me to the Palace of Mirroring the Moon and waited by my side, Does Yan'er have an impression?"

Su Yan's eyes widened suddenly, "Brother Sanhuang means... Boss Qin?!"

"Boss Qin?" It was Su Jingci's turn to frown, "Who is Boss Qin? The Qing'er I mentioned?"

Su Yan also noticed something was wrong at this time.

After the New Year's Eve banquet that day, Lan'er disappeared inexplicably, and Boss Qin disappeared, and Qingyang Pavilion was completely closed, as if it had never existed.

She didn't know what the purpose of this mysterious Boss Qin was. Although she was suspicious, she had no intention of pursuing the incident with her father, so she just let it go. She didn't want Brother Sanhuang to mention it suddenly today, and it would be unavoidable. suspect.

Swallowing his saliva, suppressing his pounding heartbeat, he told Su Jingci about the origin of this "Boss Qin".

After listening to Su Jingci, he froze in place.Staring blankly at Su Yan, her face was full of disbelief, "Tell me... what is the name of this Qingyang Pavilion boss Qin?"

"Qin Huan."

Su Jingci stepped back abruptly, his face pale.

Wuyang Diji's alias in Qianzhan Pavilion was also Qin Huan.

The Qing'er he saw in the palace that day, and the boss Qin of the Qingyang Pavilion that Yan'er knew, were they all pretending to be Wuyang Diji? !

A coolness rose from the bottom of my heart.

Seeing that Su Jingci's complexion was not right, Su Yan's heart stopped beating, and she frowned, "Could it be... Brother Sanhuang knows this Boss Qin?!"

Su Jingci raised his eyes in a daze, and after a while, he opened his mouth as if shocked, "Not only do I know it, but you also know it."

Su Yan became more and more suspicious, "Who is it?"

"Yu Country Wuyang Emperor Ji——Song Qinghuan."

"What did you say?" Su Yan's pupils shrank, horrified.

"How could Empress Wuyang...how could she appear in the Imperial Palace of Chen Kingdom?" Thinking of Empress Wuyang who had shined brilliantly at the reception banquet yesterday, Su Yan was startled and puzzled.

"I don't know either." Su Jingci frowned, "But the day Empress Wuyang appeared in the palace, father's palace was robbed. Such a coincidence, I can't help but think about it. However, father's palace But nothing was lost.”

Hearing this, Su Yan's heart beat suddenly stopped.

The day Wuyang Emperor Ji appeared in the palace, not only her father's palace was robbed, but she and her father...!Could it be that the shame and humiliation she suffered was caused by Empress Wuyang alone? !

But what is her purpose? !

Before that, I had no grievances or enmities with her, and I had never known her before.Why is she targeting herself?Or is it the emperor father who she really wants to deal with? !

His complexion became paler.

Although the situation is still unclear, the seeds of doubt towards Song Qinghuan have been planted in his heart.

Seeing Su Jingci's expression suddenly changed, Su Jingci hastily asked, "What did Yan'er think of?"

No idea, but Su Yan shook her head, lowered her eyebrows, her tone was so low that she couldn't tell her emotions, "It's nothing." After a pause, she took a long breath and suppressed the surging emotions in her heart, "No matter what the purpose of her sneaking into the palace that day is, Empress Wuyang is our enemy, we must not take it lightly in the future!"

Su Jingci nodded thoughtfully.

If possible, he doesn't want to be an enemy of Song Qinghuan, it's just...

With a long sigh, Su Yan said, "Brother Sanhuang, I'm a little tired. If Brother Sanhuang has nothing else to do, please go back first."

The relationship between Su Jingci and Su Yan can only be regarded as mediocre, seeing her opening her mouth to chase away guests, she didn't stay long, and left her room thoughtfully.

*
As Song Qinghuan expected, Song Qingyi couldn't hold on, so she and Song Yan came to Tingheyuan early the next morning.

Song Qinghuan had just finished washing and washing at that time, and when someone reported it, she calmly ordered, "Got it." She changed her clothes and combed her hair without any haste, before leaving the room accompanied by Liu Yue and Shen Xing.

She saw Song Qingyi in the courtyard at a glance, with an anxious expression and red rashes all over her face.

Song Yan at the side didn't look very well.

Seeing her come out, Song Qingyi shot a stern look, but she didn't dare to be too arrogant, and soon lowered her head again.

Song Yan came up to meet her, and called out indifferently, "Sister Seventh Emperor."

Song Qinghuan glanced at Song Qingyi coolly, "Why, the prince and brother have figured it out?"

Song Yan's face was gloomy, and he took out three white porcelain bottles from his arms and handed them to Song Qinghuan, "Jin Chuang San."

Song Qinghuan glanced at Liuyue.

Liuyue understood, stepped forward to take it, opened the bottle caps one by one, sniffed them at the end of her nose, and nodded to Song Qinghuan.

Song Qinghuan said "hmm", "The second one, the prince and brother have completed it, what about the first one?" As he spoke, he seemed to glance at the manic Song Qingyi.

Song Yan's face was gloomy, and he waved to Song Qingyi, "Miss Huang."

Song Qingyi was unwilling, but the rash on her body and face was really uncomfortable, so she hesitated for a while, before stepping forward.

Song Qinghuan didn't urge her, but just looked at Song Qingyi lightly.

Song Yan had no choice but to cough again, feeling a little depressed in his heart.

In this case, what face does Miss Huang care about?If the rash on her body doesn't subside in time, if she misses the Sword Seizing Conference, wouldn't this trip be in vain?
Only then did Song Qingyi open her mouth, her voice was like a mosquito, "Wuyang, it was my fault that I spoke disrespectfully to you that day. Please forgive me this time, Lord Wuyang, regardless of the villain's fault." She lowered her head and did not look at Song Qinghuan.

Song Qinghuan's eyes were flat, and she fell on the exquisite hairpin on her bun, "What did Er Huangjie say? I can't hear you."

Song Qingyi's face contorted for a while, and she was about to turn her face, but she managed to control it. She saluted Song Qinghuan hastily and raised her voice, "Wuyang, I know I was wrong, please forgive me."

Song Qinghuan sneered, "It's good if the second sister really knows her mistake. Otherwise, next time, it will be more than simply admitting her mistake." After speaking, she turned around with a flick of her sleeves and walked into the room.

"What about the antidote?!"

Song Qingyi panicked, raised her head and roared angrily.

Song Qinghuan turned a deaf ear and entered the room without stopping.

Liu Yue stepped forward and bowed to the two of them, "Returning to your highness, my highness said, please cut off all Du Ruo in the courtyard of the second highness, or change a courtyard for Pingyang Diji to live in. Then go to Tai The hospital just asks for medicine to cure allergies, and the rash on Second Highness's body will subside by itself."

After saying this, he entered the room with a blessed body and a calm expression.

Leaving Song Yan and Song Qingyi in place, they looked at each other, and suddenly gritted their teeth with a ferocious expression.

They were all played by Song Qinghuan!

The rash on Song Qingyi's body was not poisoned at all, but allergic to Du Ruo!
If it weren't for Song Qinghuan's calm and confident appearance, how could they believe her so easily, even the imperial physician and the doctor didn't ask her?
Song Qingyi's silver teeth were about to be crushed, and she stared at the closed door with hatred, her eyes were red and evil.

Song Qinghuan, you teased me so much, given time, I will definitely get it back twice as much!
*
When Song Qingyi and Song Yan finally left, Song Qingyi sent Liu Yue to give Song Xuan a bottle of Jinchuangsan, and he took a sachet and a bottle of Jinchuangsan and headed for Shengjingyuan.

The courtyard where Shen Chuhan lived was called Baizhi Courtyard, and it was in a secluded corner.

There were a few guards outside the courtyard, and they were not surprised to see Song Qinghuan coming, but instead bowed respectfully, opened the courtyard door and invited Song Qinghuan in.

Song Qinghuan was surprised, and soon figured out that Shen Chuhan must have ordered them in advance, so the guards outside the courtyard were more respectful to him.

Entering the yard, he saw Shen Chuhan's door half closed and Mu Bai waiting at the door.

Seeing Song Qinghuan coming in, Mu Bai's eyes lit up, and he greeted him happily, "Your Highness, you are here. If you don't come, this subordinate will almost freeze to death by the young master's side."

Song Qinghuan pursed her lips and smiled.

After the welcome banquet that day, she was worried that Shen Chuhan would visit her too often and cause everyone to be jealous, so she made an agreement with Shen Chuhan that if there was nothing important, he would not take the initiative to go to the Lotus Courtyard to find her, and could only wait for her to come to the Baizhi Courtyard.

In the past few days, she has been busy dealing with those ghosts and monsters, and she has no time to spare.

Knowing that he would not come again, Shen Chuhan might be filled with resentment.No, I just got free and hurried over.

Song Qinghuan glanced at him, "Then, let me talk to Ah Chu, how about I transfer you to my side and let Xuanying come over?" While speaking, there was a smile that was not a smile, and there was a lingering charm in his eyes.

Mu Bai shook his body, and hurriedly said, "I don't dare, Your Highness...please come in, please come in."

After being transferred to His Highness's side, his burden became even heavier.At that time, if something happened to His Highness, the young master must peel off his skin?Let Xuanying do such drudgery.

Chao Songqing smiled brightly, and hurriedly invited her in.

Song Qinghuan pursed her lips and smiled, said nothing more, and walked into the room.

As soon as she stepped into the room, before she could see the situation in the room clearly, she heard a cool voice, "Ah Wan, are you willing to come to me?"

Song Qinghuan followed the prestige, and saw Shen Chuhan sitting at the desk, holding a pen in his hand, walking straight towards her.

She hurriedly raised her lips and smiled, stepped forward hurriedly, walked to his side, and said softly, "Ah Chu, I can't help myself. Xuanying should have told you that these days, I don't know how to be funny. There are too many people here, I came to you in a hurry just after I sent them away."

After saying that, she moved a chair and sat down beside Shen Chuhan, holding his arm and acting like a baby.

Shen Chuhan looked at her sideways, looked at her for a moment, and then said, but his tone became more and more chilly, "Well, I have heard Xuanying say it all. I heard that Su Jingci also went to look for you?"

Song Qinghuan's long eyelashes trembled, and he hurriedly expressed his loyalty, "I was looking for it, but I didn't see it. Later he stopped me on the way, and I just said a few perfunctory words coldly." As he spoke, he moved closer, moist His big eyes stared at Shen Chuhan, with a look of "look at me, please praise me".

Shen Chuhan couldn't help curling the corners of his lips, coughed lightly, straightened his expression again, and pointed to his cheek.

Song Qinghuan was startled for a moment, but soon understood, her face turned red, she hesitated for a moment, then leaned forward slightly, and pressed a kiss on his cheek.

However, Shen Chuhan grabbed her waist and the back of her head, and covered her lips.

Song Qinghuan exclaimed, and Shen Chuhan swallowed the second half of his voice.

It was another lingering, reluctant to part.

Only when Shen Chuhan's cold air filled his lips and teeth did he let go of Song Qinghuan and smiled triumphantly, "This kiss is to punish you for not seeing me for so long."

Song Qinghuan frowned, "Then why didn't you tell me I did a good job?"

Shen Chuhan pretended to kiss again, "Then I'll reward you again."

"Stop!" Song Qinghuan hurriedly reached out to touch his lips, coughed lightly, and said seriously, "I brought you two things." Then, he took out the bottle of Jinchuangsan and the sachet from his sleeve.

"This, I cheated from Song Yan, it is a holy product for healing and stopping bleeding. This, it contains detoxification spices, which are effective for ordinary drugs, and you should keep it with you, just in case you need it."

Shen Chuhan reached out to take it, and played with it, "This sachet...?"

Song Qinghuan glanced at it, and said casually, "I asked Liuyue to go to the street to buy it. But...the spices in it were mixed by myself."

Only then did Shen Chuhan shake it, "Then I'll forcefully take it with me, but when you're free, you can make a replacement for me yourself."

Song Qinghuan had no choice but to agree.

Shen Chuhan put the sachet on his waist, raised his eyes to stare, and there was an undercurrent of affection in his eyes.

After staring at it for a moment, he said deeply, "Ah Wan's birthday is coming soon, isn't it?"

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