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Chapter 148 Yuheng Island

Song Qinghuan frowned, slightly startled.

What Jun Xi meant was to ask her to leave Brother Wu Huang's body in her mansion instead of...bringing it back to Yu Country for burial?Why?

"I don't quite understand what fifth sister-in-law means?" Song Qinghuan showed a puzzled expression.

Her reflection was reflected in Jun Xi's eyes that were as clear as clear springs. She stared at Song Qinghuan without making a sound for a long time. The pain in her eyes was lingering, like smoke and mist, which made people feel sad.

Suddenly, she lowered her brows and eyes, hiding the pain in her eyes, and said hoarsely, "No... nothing... I just... I just..." As she spoke, her voice choked up again.

Song Qinghuan only thought that he was reluctant to let go of Song Xuan, and also felt sad, with something choked up in her heart, feeling extremely uncomfortable, "Sister-in-law, you...you must take care of yourself..." Thousands of words, in the end, only came together into this simple a sentence.

Brother Wuhuang's last wish was to hope that Junxi would live well, and she didn't want Junxi to live in pain all day long.

Jun Xi nodded with deep eyes, staring at Song Qinghuan solemnly, "I will be Wuyang."

Before I kill my enemies, I will live a good life.

Song Qinghuan looked at Jun Xi's tenacious expression, and hesitated to speak.She wasn't sure if she should tell Jun Xi what she knew.

"Does Wuyang have something to say to me?"

Jun Xi has always been delicate in mind, so he can naturally see the hesitation in Song Qinghuan's expression.

Song Qinghuan pondered for a moment, then tentatively opened his mouth, "I don't know what is the relationship between the emperor's wife and Emperor Zhao?"

Jun Xi and Jun Che are incompatible, so when Song Xuan died because of Jun Che, Jun Xi would choose to stand by Song Xuan's side.

However, if she knew that Emperor Zhao was also responsible for Song Xuan's death, how would she choose?

As expected, Jun Xi raised his brows and looked at her suspiciously. Fang Shen said with a wry smile, "Father, he still doesn't know that I am a daughter, and he treats me well. It's just... "Speaking of this, his brows and eyes sank, "But if he knows that I have been hiding from him for so long, according to my father's temperament, I will be furious. Don't say it is me, even my mother and concubine will also be angry. implicated."

Song Qinghuan's eyes were slightly condensed, and there was a calculation in her heart.

It seems that now is not the best time to tell the whole story.Letting Jun Xi make a choice between Emperor Zhao and Song Xuan at this time will only make her more painful.

Left and right, Emperor Zhao himself, the enemy, will kill him himself to avenge Brother Wuhuang!

After Jun Xi finished speaking, he raised his brows and looked puzzled, "Why did Wu Yang suddenly ask my father? But my father...?"

Song Qing laughed happily, "It's nothing, I just saw Emperor Zhao when I entered the palace yesterday, and felt that Emperor Zhao was serious, so I asked this question."

Jun Xi apologized slightly, "To tell you the truth, my royal father was bound to win the Cangxie Sword. Because you won the Cangxie Sword, I have a little hostility toward you. Please don't take it to heart."

Song Qinghuan said, "Naturally. I understand it in my heart." Suddenly thinking of something, she closed her eyes and said in deep thought, "Sister-in-law Huang, what happened to you and Brother Wuhuang in the tomb?"

Jun Xi's face immediately sank, and although it was a bit difficult to say, he told Song Qinghuan briefly and concisely what happened in the tomb that day.

Song Qinghuan was shocked after hearing this.

The smoke that was put into the tomb was obviously poisonous smoke, how could it suddenly become an aphrodisiac?
"The one who has the map of Wuyin Mausoleum in his hand, besides me, is Jun Che." Seeing Song Qinghuan's question, Jun Xi's eyebrows and eyes were frowned, and there was a ray of resentment in his eyes.

"You suspect it's Jun Che?" Song Qinghuan looked up.

"Yes." Jun Xi nodded resolutely, with an affirmative tone.

Song Qinghuan frowned.

If the person who attacked Jun Xi and Brother Wu Huang was really Jun Che, he would have to delay at the tomb passage for a while, how could he still dare to get the Cang Xie Sword before she and Shen Chuhan?
Furthermore, in detail, Jun Che doesn't know Jun Xi's identity as a woman, and instead of having selfish grudges, the reason why he targets Jun Xi is simply to remove the biggest obstacle on his way to becoming a prince.But what effect can a mere aphrodisiac play?
So she intuitively felt that Jun Che was not behind the scenes.

Then, who would it be?
Song Qinghuan looked serious, and checked the suspicious candidates one by one in his mind.Suddenly, she thought of something, her eyes flickered, and she asked in a deep voice, "Sister-in-law, you just said that you met Su Jingci and others in the tomb passage, and the three of them also fell into the tomb behind the tomb passage ?”

Junxi nodded.

"Do you still feel that the location of your tomb has been changed?"

Jun Xi should be again.

An inspiration flashed in Song Qinghuan's mind, and his complexion suddenly sank.

Could it be... is she? !

"What's wrong with Wuyang?" Jun Xi also narrowed his eyes with a serious expression.

"It's nothing." In just a moment, Song Qinghuan suppressed the strange look in his eyes, raised his head and smiled slightly at Junxi, "I just think that Junche really took great pains to deal with the emperor's wife. I didn't expect him to be so fateful, and such a heavy beamed roof would be so difficult." I can't crush her to death." Song Qinghuan said bitterly, and quickly raised his eyebrows, "But it doesn't matter, he won't live long. Besides, for a proud and conceited person like him, it might be worse than death Still uncomfortable."

Knowing that she was comforting herself, Jun Xi also twitched the corners of her lips, and responded softly.

"Then... Sister-in-law Huang has a good rest, I will take my leave first, and I will come to see you some other day." Song Qinghuan had something on his mind, and seeing that he had asked all the questions clearly, he said goodbye.

Brother Wuhuang's death had hit her too hard, and she is still in a trance until now. What's more, Brother Wuhuang's coffin is still here, and every time she thinks about it, it makes people feel uncontrollably sad.

Jun Xi understood, so he didn't stay any longer, and personally sent Song Qinghuan out of the mansion.

As soon as he left the Fifth Prince's Mansion, Song Qinghuan's face was suddenly as gloomy as the sky covered with dark clouds above his head.

Liu Yue and Shen Xing looked at each other, their eyes full of helplessness.

Since the death of the Fifth Prince, His Highness seems to have become colder, and only in front of Prime Minister Shen would he show a little smile.At other times, they all look preoccupied.

Back at the Huitong Hall, Song Qinghuan immediately asked Liuyue to invite Xuanying in.

"Your Highness." Xuan Ying quickly arrived outside the door, cupping her fists in a salute.

"Come in."

"What orders does Your Highness have?" Xuanying walked up to Song Qinghuan and asked in a deep voice.

"Go and check two things for me."

"Your Highness, please speak."

Song Qinghuan stared at the Ru kiln celadon in her hand with gloomy eyes, "First, find out where Su Yan went and what she did on the day of the Sword Seizing Conference. Second..." She paused slightly, raised her eyes to look at Xuan Ying, with dark eyes surging, "Look at the fifth prince, Junxi, to see what she is doing these days, and see if she is secretly investigating anything."

Xuanying agreed, and seeing that Song Qinghuan had no other orders, she left her room.

As soon as I went out, there was a strong wind, and the big raindrops suddenly "crackled" down.

Heavy rain.

*
It was night, after Song Qinghuan finished taking a bath, because she felt bored, she dismissed Liuyue and Shen Xing, and half-lyed on the imperial concubine's couch by herself, casually flipping through the books that Liuyue collected from the market a few days ago.

Although he was reading a book, the book in his hand never turned a page.

The rain outside the window was pattering, and the night was as thick as splashed ink.

Suddenly, there was a slight "click" sound from the study next door. It seemed that the window was not closed tightly and was blown away by the wind.

Song Qinghuan frowned, put down the book in his hand, and listened attentively.

There was no more abnormal noise, but Song Qinghuan's face was serious, and he grabbed the soft whip on the table in his hand, put on his shoes, and tiptoed towards the study.

When she reached the beaded curtain in the study, she paused, closed her eyes and listened intently. With a flick of her wrist, the whip slammed towards one place with the sound of the wind.

The wind stopped, and the whip was caught.

Only the bead curtain ding-dong was heard, and a person grabbed the whip and walked out of the study with the curtain lifted.

It was Shen Chuhan.

Song Qing breathed a sigh of relief, let go of his strength, and retracted the whip, "Ashu, why are you here?"

"Come and see you." Shen Chuhan smiled slightly.It was raining heavily outside, and he was still wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat. The rain was dripping down on his body, and a few strands of hair on his temples were wet, but there was a glimmer of light in his eyebrows and eyes, and he just stared at him without blinking. Song Qinghuan's face is exquisite and seductive.

Song Qinghuan was originally in a bad mood, but when he saw Shen Chuhan's wet appearance, and looked at himself eagerly, a softness grew in his heart, he sighed slightly, put down the whip, and went to untie the bamboo hat on his head with his toes.

"It's raining so much, what are you doing here? It's okay to come here, and you can become a gentleman on Liangshang, and you won't be afraid of being laughed at by Liuyue and Chenxing?" Song Qinghuan complained in a low voice while helping him pass the bamboo hat and coir raincoat.

"There's too much eyeliner in the hall recently." Shen Chuhan said, smoothly twisting Song Qinghuan's hair that fell on the sideburns behind her ears, looking at her pale face, her eyes flashed with distress.

Song Qinghuan sneered.

Too much eyeliner.It's nothing more than that Emperor Zhao was worried about them, but he couldn't find any excuse for them, so he had to do this disgraceful method.It is really disdainful for the king of a country to act so dishonestly.

She put the coir raincoat and bamboo hat beside the door, and continued walking towards the inner room.As he walked, he said, "Ashu is in a hurry to come here today, but do you need me?"

Shen Chuhan followed her into the room, nodded and said, "There is news about what you asked Xuanying to investigate."

"How?" Song Qinghuan rolled his eyes.

"Yesterday in the Sword Seizing Conference, Su Yan really sneaked into the Infinite Mausoleum."

Song Qinghuan's eyes were cold, "But you went in with Junche?"

Shen Chuhan nodded.

Song Qinghuan's expression became colder, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, "It's true!"

"What did Ah Wan find out?"

"That day when Junche entered the tomb, I felt a little strange. It was just two guards, and they even covered their faces with hoods. Are they afraid that people will see the appearance of the guards? Later, the first time we met The tomb passage followed Jun Che's footprints. When I was observing Jun Che's footprints, I saw the footprints of the two guards following behind him. But the strange thing is that there is a pair of footprints, which are extremely small. It appears to be the footprints of a woman."

She said in a cold voice, with annoyance and self-blame in her eyes.

If she could have thought of this level earlier, Brother Wuhuang, maybe he wouldn't have...

"Ah Wan..." Before she could think deeply, Shen Chuhan's voice rang in her ears, pulling her back from her thoughts.Shen Chuhan seemed to have easily seen through her thoughts, shook his head and said, "Ah Wan, it's not your fault."

Song Qinghuan took a deep breath and settled down.

"Ashu, do you know why Su Yan entered the tomb?"

Shen Chuhan shook his head.

Song Qinghuan told him what happened in the tomb that day. After talking about what happened to Junxi and Song Xuan, her face became dark, and she said calmly, "If I guessed correctly, then It was Su Yan who replaced the poisonous smoke. However, it was Su Rao who she really wanted to deal with at first."

"I asked Jun Xi. Su Jingci, Su Fengming, and Su Rao fell into the same tomb. Su Yan must have seen it clearly in the dark. Su Rao caused her to have incest with the emperor, and she used the name of her to commit incest. Dao also treats her body, intending to plot against Su Rao and Su Jing to resign Su Fengming, and let her taste the pain. It's just... I didn't expect Su Yan to be so stupid!"

Her brows and eyes were cold, and her words were also sharp.

Shen Chuhan's eyes flickered slightly, his expression remained calm, but there was a slight frown between his brows.

In the two days after Song Xuan's death, he seemed to feel that Ah Wan had changed a lot.

In the past, Awan, although she was reborn for the rest of her life, had a soft heart. Even when dealing with enemies, she was often merciless.But today's Ah Wan has a cold expression on her brows and eyes, very much like her former self.

"Why is Ashu looking at me like that?" Sensing something strange in Shen Chuhan's eyes, Song Qinghuan frowned and looked up.

"It's nothing." Shen Chuhan shook his head and laughed, "You're right, Su Yan is stupid."

"I wanted to show Su Rao a little color by using her hands. Before she sent someone to poison Biantan, I thought she had opened her eyes when she thought of putting poison on a hidden weapon and then shooting Biantan from the roof quietly. But I didn't expect that she was still so useless! Since she is so stupid, it seems that there is no need to stay." Song Qinghuan looked away again, staring at the heavy rain pouring outside the window, slamming every word without any emotion .

"Okay." Shen Chuhan replied warmly.

While talking softly, the two decided on the life and death of one person, as if what they were discussing was nothing more than ordinary trivial matters.

"Ah Wan, do you want my help?"

"No need." Song Qinghuan shook her head coldly, regardless of the past and present, the hatred between her and Su Yan has been involved one after another, if you don't solve her with your own hands, how can you vent your hatred.

Shen Chuhan glanced at her, but didn't say much in the end.

No matter what happens, I will take care of it for her.Since Ah Wan insisted, then let her go, as long as she can be happy.

"Jun Xi's side, there is no movement for the time being, Xuan Ying has already been watched by people." Shen Chuhan said again.

"Okay." Song Qinghuan nodded, suddenly remembered something, raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked up at him, "Ashu, what have you found about the concubine's mother?"

"Some clues have been found, but the final mastermind has not been found yet." After a pause, he continued, "Ah Wan doesn't have to worry about this matter. Promise me, you must take good care of your health." ?"

His eyes were as deep as a whirlpool, as if he wanted to suck in Song Qinghuan's heart, and his sadness seemed to be sucked away a little.

He took a long breath and nodded in agreement, "Don't worry, Ash, I still want to save my experience to fight those snakes and rats, I won't be too hard on it."

Only then did Shen Chuhan settle down, and raised his hand to stroke Song Qinghuan's hair, "Ah Wan, I will set the date of marriage with Emperor Yu after I go back, I really can't wait any longer."

Every day that Song Qinghuan was not by his side, he could not feel at ease every day.

"Okay." Song Qinghuan agreed, but she was obviously absent-minded.

Shen Chuhan knew that she had too many things on her mind right now, and she didn't have the energy to think about their marriage for the time being, so she pursed her lips and retracted the conversation.Sitting with Song Qinghuan for a while, seeing that the sky was getting late and the sound of the rain outside the window had subsided, she still put on the bamboo hat and put on the coir raincoat, said goodbye to Song Qinghuan, and quickly jumped out of the window, disappearing in the hazy night rain.

*
Now that the Sword Seizing Conference is over, the royal families from all over the world are starting to prepare for their return journey.

Song Qingyi's condition has improved in the past few days, and when she woke up, she still couldn't speak, so she could only lie on the sickbed every day and slowly recuperate.

Even so, Yuguo's departure time was fixed early, ten days later.The departure time of the two countries of Liangchen was also set at about the same time.

All of a sudden, the Huitong Hall, which had been severely injured by the Sword Seizing Conference, became lively again.

this day.

Su Yan was in the room directing the Baosheng and Baoqin to pack her luggage, when she suddenly heard a "swoosh", the sound of a sharp blade piercing through the air, before she recovered her senses, she felt a sharp arrow sticking past her cheek, With a sound of "Zheng", he stared at the bedpost.

Baosheng and Baoqin were startled and screamed.

When Su Yan saw the Xiujian, her face suddenly darkened, she glanced at Bai Baoqin and Baosheng, "Go down first."

Baoqin and Baosheng looked at each other, and the soles of their feet rubbed a little, "Your Highness, this sleeve arrow..."

"Don't worry about it, go down!" Su Yan shouted angrily.

Since coming to Lindu, His Highness's temper has become worse and worse.Baosheng and Baoqin didn't dare to say more after receiving such a drink from her, but Nuonuo agreed and hurriedly retreated.

As soon as the two left, the door was closed.

Su Yan stared at the sleeve arrow for a long time, Fang angrily pulled it off the bedpost.

A small bamboo tube was tied to the tail of the sleeve arrow, Su Yan removed it familiarly, took out a small note from the bamboo tube, and spread it out in the palm of her hand.

Seeing the familiar handwriting on the note, Su Yan's face became more and more ugly——

At three o'clock in Xu time, the purple bamboo forest is always there.

She read it in a hurry, and with a movement of her hand, she crumpled the note into a ball, her eyes were full of anger, and her pupils were red with evil spirits.

There was no signature on the note, but she knew exactly who wrote it.

Gritting his teeth bitterly, he tore the crumpled note into pieces.Looking out of the window, his eyes burst out with a sense of coldness.

Jun Che, don't push yourself too hard!
Since the Sword Seizing Conference, in just five or six days, Jun Che has approached her three times, and every time he approached her, it was a request that made her feel extremely humiliated.But if she refused, Jun Che threatened her to reveal what happened in the Wuxian Mausoleum that day, and blamed the self-destruction of the mausoleum on her.

She soon found out about the fact that she drugged the wrong person that day, and she was already resentful in her heart, but after being threatened by Jun Che like this, she even wanted to kill someone.But she knows that Jun Che, who has lost a leg, is more terrifying than before, because he has nothing to lose, so he simply smashes the pot and calls himself to the mansion to humiliate him from time to time, just because of the pervert in his heart It's nothing more than his own selfish desires, but also to make him feel that there are people in this world who live worse lives than him.

Originally, she was not afraid that this matter would be revealed.

After all, there is no evidence for what Jun Xi said, even if Su Rao and Su Jingci knew about it, at most she would deny it to death.Anyway, the fifth prince of Yuguo is dead now, and there are only him and Junxi in the tomb that day. No matter what happened that day, I believe the fifth prince of Zhaoguo will not say a word.

But Jun Che told him that Shen Xiang and Wuyang Diji already knew that he was not the one who activated the self-destruct mechanism, and besides him and Jun Xi, she was the only person who had a topographic map in the tomb that day.

Su Yan knew that Shen Chuhan had always preferred to kill a thousand by mistake rather than let go of one, so how dare she take the risk of being targeted by him?He had no choice but to succumb to Jun Che's lust again and again.

She just went to Jun Che's mansion the day before yesterday and came back with injuries all over her body. She didn't expect to receive a note today. How could she not hate it? !Although I don't know why Jun Che chose the purple bamboo forest in the Huitong Pavilion as the meeting place, but he has too many hobbies. Who knows if he is greedy for outdoor excitement, so he chose the purple bamboo forest?

Therefore, even though she hated her so much, she hated it, and at [-]:[-] PM, she still showed up in the purple bamboo forest of the Huitong Hall on time.

The stars and the moon are bleak tonight, and the night wind is cool.

The branches and leaves in the purple bamboo forest were luxuriant, and there were few people coming at night, only the wind passing through the forest, bringing howling whimpers into the ears of Su Yan in the forest.

After waiting for a while, I still haven't seen Jun Che's figure, and the whimpering wind in the forest seems to be getting more and more terrifying. Su Yan shook her body and kept hiding her feet, feeling panicked in her heart, wishing she could turn her head and leave .

As soon as this idea came up, someone suddenly patted her on the shoulder from behind.

She frowned and turned to look away.

Seeing the person coming, a look of astonishment suddenly appeared between his eyebrows and eyes, before he had time to react, he saw a flash of silver light, a stream of hot blood splashed out, dyeing the dense bamboo leaves red.

The next day.

The news of the tragic death of Ya'an Diji's concubine in Zizhu Forest spread throughout Lindu.When she was found, she was lying naked in the purple bamboo grove, with many whips on her body, it seemed that she had been wounded only a few days ago.The wound was on the neck, and he was killed by a sword, without any trace of the move.

For a while, the whole street was talking about it.

At this time, the instigator of the case was sitting on the carriage to the Fifth Prince's Mansion.

When they arrived at the Fifth Prince's Mansion, Song Qinghuan got out of the car and asked the guards at the gate to report.After a while, Jun Xi greeted him personally and invited Song Qinghuan into the mansion.

The two sat down in the main hall, Song Qinghuan took a sip of tea, and slowly opened his mouth.

"What has the queen been up to lately?"

"It's nothing, I'm helping my father to deal with some government affairs." Jun Xi's complexion was a little better than the last time I saw it, but there was still a hint of sadness lingering between his brows and eyes.

Song Qinghuan recalled the news from Xuanying, and then looked at Junxi, who was obviously haggard at this time, feeling mixed emotions in his heart.

"Sister-in-law Huang, in two days, I will be leaving for Beijing. I have to take back the coffin of Brother Wuhuang, so I will tell you first."

As expected, Jun Xi's complexion suddenly darkened, he bit his lower lip, hesitant to speak.

Finally, she seemed to have made up her mind to die, and suddenly raised her head to look at Song Qinghuan, "Wu Yang, can you keep the coffin of your fifth brother in my house?"

Song Qinghuan's eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, her face only showing surprise, "Sister-in-law, why is this?" She paused, and then opened her mouth with difficulty, "Sister-in-law, brother, he has already..." Her voice was a bit bitter .

The only reason why Jun Xi said this was because he didn't want to let go of Song Xuan.

"I know." Jun Xi turned his eyes to look in front of nothingness, his eyes were shrouded in worry, and his brows were frowned with sadness.

Suddenly, she said in a hoarse voice, "Wu Yang, I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled to Song Xuan's death like this!" While speaking, the burning light in her eyes made people's eyes pierce slightly.

Song Qinghuan was a little startled.

Jun Xi in front of him seemed a little too paranoid.She could understand that the death of Brother Wuhuang was a great blow to Junxi, but Brother Wuhuang was already dead, so what's the use of her looking into those?If she hadn't let Xuan Ying send people to watch Jun Xi, she would never have thought that Jun Xi was so bold!
Although she appreciates Junxi's character of not accepting fate, after all, such a thing as her rebirth is going against the sky. If it happened once, will there be a second time?
His mind sank slightly, and he still had to look anxious, "Sister-in-law Huang, what are you talking about?"

Suddenly, she turned her eyes to look, "Has Wu Yang heard of Yuheng Island?"

Yuheng Island...

A look of helplessness flashed across Song Qinghuan's eyes. Of course she knew the name, not only from the information Xuanying investigated, but also because of the name Yuheng Island, which she had seen in books——

　Q&A:
　　Where did Yuheng Island appear in the previous article? !

　　
　
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