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Chapter 149 What do you like about me, I will change
The fairy grass, one of the four major elixir in Yunqing Continent, is said to have grown on this island named Yuheng.

Although she already knew that Huoyanghua and Qingyuanguo were real, the fairy grass was the least inked flavor among the four elixir, and even this Yuheng island only appeared in the legends passed down by people. , who knows if it really exists?

Feeling helpless in his heart, he only frowned slightly, showing a puzzled expression.

Seeing this, Jun Xi explained, "Yuheng Island is a legendary island located in the Wuwang Sea."

Song Qinghuan pretended to think for a moment, then nodded slightly, "I remember, I have indeed heard the legend of Yuheng Island. It is said that the fairy grass, one of the four great elixirs, grows on Yuheng Island."

Jun Xi nodded with a serious face.

Song Qinghuan's pupils were wide open, and his face was full of surprise, "Could it be that sister-in-law Huang wants to find fairy grass for Brother Wuhuang? But as far as I know, the effect of fairy grass is to enhance internal strength. Although it has the effect of washing the marrow and cutting hair, reborn , is the medicine that martial arts practitioners dream of, but it cannot bring the dead back to life.”

Xuanying came to report yesterday, saying that Junxi has been checking for news on Yuheng Island these days.She didn't know what Jun Xi wanted to do, she was worried, and after much deliberation, she found an excuse to come over to investigate the situation.

But he didn't want to, Jun Xi shook his head, "What I want to talk about is not fairy grass."

The rain has stopped today, but the air is still moist and cool. The flowers in the courtyard were knocked down by last night's wind and rain, and the petals withered all over the ground.

The cool wind leaked in through the half-opened window, blowing the broken hair on Jun Xi's temples.Her eyes, as cold as water, reflected an unshakable persistence.

Jun Xi took a deep breath, looked at Song Qinghuan, and continued, "I don't know...Wuyang has heard of it before. It is rumored that there is a Fulan clan on Yuheng Island. It is said that they are descendants of the Nine Heavens Profound Girl. The clan knows the destiny and determines the universe. Saintesses in the clan have the ability to bring the dead back to life." Jun Xi said in a low tone.

Fulan tribe, descendant of Nine Heavens Xuannv.

She heard these nouns from Xuan Ying for the first time last night, but Xuan Ying didn't know what Jun Xi wanted to do, so she only mentioned them briefly.

Because atheism was deeply ingrained in her mind before time travel, Song Qinghuan has never believed in these ghosts and gods. Although she has changed a little after her rebirth, these names are still a bit inconceivable to her.

Still shaking his head, "I've never heard of it."

Suddenly thinking of what Jun Xi said just now, Fu Lan Saintess has the ability to bring the dead back to life, and she couldn't help being slightly startled, and raised her eyes to look at Jun Xi, "Sister-in-law, do you want...to find the legendary Fu Lan clan?"

Jun Xi nodded firmly, and the strange gleam in his eyes was even worse, "I always believe that there is nothing wrong with nothing. The reason why rumors can be passed down from generation to generation, and have been passed down to this day, must have something true."

"But..." Although Song Qinghuan also hoped that Song Xuan could come back to life, she had always been rational and calm after all, and the so-called Yuheng Island, the Fulan tribe, and the saintess were too unimaginable.

Just like the so-called Penglai fairy island that traveled through the period of the former Qin Shihuang, it is nothing but a beautiful myth.

Pursing her lips, she said hesitantly, "But sister-in-law, no one has ever actually arrived at Yuheng Island throughout the ages. What if this rumor is really just a beautiful bubble passed down from generation to generation?"

Brother Wuhuang's dying wish was to let Junxi live well.Since this Yuheng Island is so mysterious, either it does not exist at all, or it is extremely difficult to find.But whichever possibility, for them, is full of hardships and difficulties.

She didn't want Junxi to take the risk.

"As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will never give up." Jun Xi didn't let go, he stopped every word, and the resoluteness in his words made Song Qinghuan's heart skip a beat.

She was determined to find this Yuheng Island!
Perhaps for her, only in this way can she still have the motivation and courage to continue living.Otherwise, a lifetime is still so long, with countless long nights, how would she spend it?
However, how easy is it to find this Yuheng Island?Even if there really was such an ancient Fulan clan, since they lived in seclusion, they would not be easily found.Maybe even if you spend your whole life, you won't be able to get the right way.

Seeing the looseness between Song Qinghuan's brows and eyes, Jun Xi smiled slightly, and his voice was a little desolate, "Wuyang, don't worry, I will do what I can, you don't have to worry about me. It's just Song Xuan's coffin... "

Song Qinghuan stared at her.

This once graceful woman from Tsinghua University was only two years older than herself, but her eyes had already seen the vicissitudes of life, and there was no longer the flame that should have been shining like dew.

It can't help but make people feel sad.

He let out a long sigh, and finally let go, "Okay...the coffin of the fifth emperor brother, let's leave it in the imperial sister-in-law's house."

It was a long way to get back to the cold, and it was inevitable that there would be times when the supply of ice cubes would not be available, and she did not want any loss of Brother Wuhuang's body.Furthermore, if this mysterious Fu Lan clan really has the effect of bringing people back to life, she naturally wants Brother Wu Huang to come back to life.

In this way, I really made up my mind.

When Jun Xi heard this, there was a light smile on his face as if he was relieved from a heavy burden, his eyes moved slightly, he looked at Song Qinghuan and said sincerely, "Thank you, Wuyang!"

"Well, I should thank Sister-in-law Huang." There was a trace of bitterness on her face, looking at Jun Xi who looked calm, she still felt sad in her heart.She is still young, but she insists on taking this difficult road for Brother Wuhuang, which has to be admired and moved.

Jun Xi smiled again, "If the day of Wuyang's departure is fixed, remember to tell me, and I will see you off."

"Okay." Song Qinghuan nodded in agreement.

He chatted some gossip with Jun Xi, but when he saw that the time was not right, he got up and said goodbye.

Jun Xi knew that she was going back to the country in a few days, and there were still many things to prepare, so he didn't stay too long, so he sent her out of the Fifth Prince's Mansion.Watching her get into the carriage, Fang turned and entered the mansion.

Song Qinghuan raised the curtain of the car and watched Jun Xi's slightly thin figure disappear from sight, his eyes were sore.

She closed her eyes, suppressed the teardrops welling up in her eyes, withdrew her hands, and let the curtain fall slowly, dangling slightly in front of her eyes, her face was as cold as the humid weather outside the carriage.

Without stopping all the way, the carriage drove back to the Huitong Hall.

Liu Yue and Shen Xing opened the curtain of the car, and greeted Song Qinghuan to get off the car.

Song Qinghuan had something on her mind, and accompanied by Liuyue and Shen Xing from left to right, she entered the Huitong Hall, and only followed her memory to Tingheyuan.Suddenly thinking of Song Qingyi, who is still recuperating in bed, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

That day Song Qingyi and Song Yan also managed to escape before the mausoleum collapsed, but Song Qingyi didn't know what kind of poison was in the tomb, she passed out as soon as she escaped, and the imperial physician was also helpless. Song Qingyi woke up, but her body was still very weak. I heard that she couldn't even speak.

Song Qinghuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and her footsteps involuntarily paused.

This time in the capital, Song Qingyi didn't do anything wrong, but just because she didn't do it before, doesn't mean she won't do it in the future. What's more, since she got the Cangxie Sword, she will definitely hold a grudge against her.It's better to beat her while she is still weak, so that she will not act rashly.

Thinking of this, the steps under his feet changed direction, and he was about to go towards Song Qingyi's residence, when his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a person, walking towards this side in a hurry, his condensed eyes seemed to be moving towards Song Qingyi Fall on yourself.

When her eyes narrowed, she recognized the person who hurried towards her, not someone else, but Su Jingci who hadn't met for a long time.

Looking at that appearance, it was actually coming for him?

However, even though she thought so in her heart, she still walked towards Song Qingyi's residence without stopping, her expression as cold as the moon.

Seeing this, Su Jingci hurriedly called out, "Diji Wuyang, please stay."

Song Qinghuan frowned.

Mingming had already explained clearly enough to him that day, why did he come to find him?
What's more, Brother Wuhuang and Jun Xi suffered Su Yan's unreasonable disaster for him and Su Rao. If it hadn't happened, many things might have changed, and maybe Brother Wuhuang wouldn't have died.So she took it with her, and even Su Jingci was jealous.

Thinking of this, my mind became colder, not only did not stop, but speeded up a little.

Su Jingci's complexion changed slightly, and he came towards this side with lightness kung fu.

After finally walking behind Song Qinghuan, he subconsciously reached out to reach Song Qinghuan's shoulder.

Song Qinghuan obviously had his back facing him, but his back seemed to have eyes, and his body lightly avoided her touch. The wind was blowing on the soles of his feet, and he avoided a certain distance to the side, then stood on the spot, cold Looking at Su Jingci coldly.

"What is the third prince doing?"

Hearing her cold words, Su Jingci felt bitter in his heart.

Originally thought that it was extremely unthinkable for her to sneak into the palace disguised as Qing'er and successfully snatch the Qingyuan fruit, but she didn't expect that her abilities were far more than that.

The Cangxie Sword that everyone covets was successfully won by her!

Even if Xiang Shen is responsible for this, who is Xiang Shen?The well-known Mr. Leng in the Four Kingdoms, countless beauties threw themselves into his arms, but he never looked at any of them, but he had a deep love for Wuyang Diji.

But then again, for an interesting and charming woman like Wuyang Diji, if she is Shen Xiang, she must hold her in her palm for fear of falling, and hold her in her mouth for fear of melting.

It's a pity that I was a few steps late.

Originally, I was quite annoyed because I couldn't get Song Qinghuan's heart. Seeing her cold tone now, I felt even more uncomfortable, and smiled wryly, "I don't know how I offended Empress Wuyang, and let Empress Wuyang avoid me like this Vipers?"

"I don't like Su Rao, and I don't even like you." This time, Song Qinghuan didn't bother to make false claims with him, and said directly in a cold voice.

Su Jingci was obviously taken aback, obviously he didn't expect her to be so direct, and the wry smile at the corner of his mouth froze directly on his face.

Song Qinghuan glanced at him coldly, "So, third prince, don't pester me any more."

What she said was even more merciless, which made Su Jingci's face suddenly overwhelmed, his eyes were dark and turbulent, and he didn't know how to answer the words for a while, so he just stared at Song Qinghuan deeply.

"If the third prince has nothing else to do, then Wuyang will leave." Song Qinghuan's expression was still cold, but impatience gradually appeared in his eyes.

"What's so good about Shen Chuhan?" Seeing the strangeness in her eyes, Su Jingci was full of unwillingness, clenched his fists, and blurted out the words in his heart.

As soon as the words fell, the already icy atmosphere dropped below zero, and even the wind blowing past seemed to be frozen.

There was a flash of astonishment in Song Qinghuan's eyes, but she quickly recovered from the old well without waves. She looked at Su Jingci, and Qingqing Lingling said, "The words of the third prince are really interesting."

Her voice was clear, like a mountain spring in the forest, ding ding dong dong flowing through Su Jingci's heart, making his heart itch more and more.Originally, he regretted the words he blurted out just now, but now he became nervous, staring at Song Qinghuan without blinking, just waiting for her answer.

"I like everything about him." Seeing Su Jingci's appearance of swearing that he would not give up without asking why, Song Qinghuan's lips curled into a mocking smile.

Su Jingci's heart suddenly stabbed, looking at her cold and jade-like face, thousands of words were choked in his throat for a moment, and he stared at her blankly, without saying a word wrong for a long time.

Song Qinghuan frowned even tighter. Seeing his obsessive appearance, she felt annoyed. She glanced at Liu Yue and Shen Xing behind her, and motioned for them to follow.Then without saying a word, he just moved his feet and walked straight forward.

"Emperor Ji Wuyang!" Seeing Song Qinghuan stepping up and leaving, Su Jingci felt anxious and called out again.

This time, Song Qinghuan didn't stop walking, and the expression on his face was as cold as frost.

Su Jingci's expression froze slightly, and suddenly, looking at Song Qinghuan's icy cold appearance, and then recalling the appearance of her laughing at Yanyan to him on Emperor Yu's birthday last year, the gap in his heart was too great, his brows raised, his thoughts became ruthless, and his feet couldn't help but With a movement of the ground, he stepped in front of Song Qinghuan.

Being stopped by him again and again, Song Qinghuan's expression finally changed, from coldness to disgust.

"Get out of the way!" She said coldly, "Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

Su Jingci's eyes darkened, and his expression was very disappointed, "I'm just... I'm just afraid that the matter of the fifth prince will hit you too hard, and I want to see if you are doing well. That's all, there is no other meaning."

Song Qinghuan's face darkened suddenly when Su Jingci mentioned Brother Wuhuang's name.

He actually still has the face to mention Brother Wuhuang!If he hadn't taken the blame for him, Brother Wuhuang might still be standing in front of him alive at this moment.The anger in my heart couldn't help but rise up.

If it wasn't for the fear that this matter would cause trouble to Jun Xi if it was revealed, she would have whipped him over there long ago, so how could she show Su Jingci any favors?
I didn't feel it before, but after arriving in Lindu, I realized that he was like a fly that couldn't be chased away, buzzing around my ears all day long, which was really depressing.

"I'm fine, can the Third Prince get out of the way?" His tone was extremely impatient, and even Liu Yue and Shen Xing were worried that His Highness's next move would be to whip him.

The faint light left in Su Jingci's eyes was also extinguished. He stared at Song Qinghuan's exquisite eyebrows and eyes, and blurted out the words that had been in his heart for many days without warning, "If, if you didn't know Shen Xiang first , you... will you consider me?"

After saying this, he looked at Song Qinghuan expectantly, thinking, even if she lied to him, it would make him feel better.

If it was Song Qinghuan in the past, she might have explained to him in a friendly and polite manner, but now, she has long since lost such patience.

"No." The words he said pierced Su Jingci's heart like a sharp knife again.

He stared at Song Qinghuan in a daze, and staggered a bit.

Song Qinghuan looked at his eyebrows, as if looking at a stranger.Why... why did it become like this?

In fact, Su Jingci might not like Song Qinghuan that much, but she is the only woman he really cares about, and this woman already has a sweetheart.Originally thought that if he had known her one step earlier, maybe he would still have a chance.

But it wasn't until this moment that he truly understood that all of this was just his own delusion.

He really wanted to let go of this gracefully, fulfilling the love and concubine between her and Shen Xiang, but when he thought of her once clear and graceful eyebrows, flying like a song, the unwillingness in his heart was like a tide, overwhelming.

Song Qinghuan's brows finally began to wrinkle.

What happened to Su Jingci today?Is it necessary to ask thoroughly?That being the case, she doesn't mind talking a little more seriously, otherwise, how can she make him give up completely.

His eyebrows moved slightly, and he glanced at him lightly, "Do you like me?"

Su Jingci was startled again.

It seemed that after Song Xuan's death, Song Qinghuan's temperament changed too much.In other words, I never really understood her.

And this question...

Bitterness appeared in Su Jingci's eyes, and finally he nodded heavily without evading.

"Yes." He nodded heavily, not knowing why Song Qinghuan asked this question suddenly.Even though he knew it was impossible, he couldn't help but feel a secret joy in his heart.

Song Qinghuan just looked at him in silence, without any ripple in her calm eyes.

Su Jingci gradually felt a little guilty when she saw her, looked away uncomfortably, settled his mind, raised his eyes to look again, and was about to speak when he heard a slight chuckle in his ears.

With a fixed gaze, seeing Song Qinghuan suddenly burst into a faint smile, suddenly like flowers and trees piled up with snow, it made people's heart shake.However, his eyes touched the sarcasm in her eyes, and the smile that had just risen froze at the corner of her mouth.

Song Qinghuan stared at him, paused every word, "What on earth does the third prince like about me? Is it my skin? If so, the third prince has really lived up to your name—Zhu Yan Ci Jing Hua Ci Shu, no matter how beautiful it is Beauty, there will always be a day of twilight."

He didn't even look at Su Jingci, and continued, "Is it still my character?" At this point, the sarcasm in his eyes became stronger, "I am afraid that the third prince will not be able to bear such a cold character, so let's stop as soon as possible. "

It's rare to say so many words in one breath, the fire that was suppressed in my heart finally vented a little, and I curled my lips coldly, "If it's something else, why does the third prince like me, can I change it?"

The voice fell, but he didn't hear any answer from Su Jingci, so he frowned and turned his eyes back to him.

Seeing this, the brows were furrowed even tighter.

Su Jingci's gaze was still firmly fixed on her face, but the bottom of the deep eyes was not anger or disappointment, but deep shock, the pupils of the eyes were wide open, looking at her, as if looking at a Monster in general.

This time.

Song Qinghuan was somewhat puzzled by Monk Zhang Er.

She never thought that what she got in exchange for this big call was Su Jingci's reaction.

Frowning fiercely, he said in a cold voice, "Third Prince..."

Unexpectedly, before the words fell, Su Jingci grabbed her by the shoulders, his eyes were red like blood, and he stared at her, his voice trembling violently, "You...what did you just say...?"

Song Qinghuan brushed his hand away, "Third Prince, please respect yourself."

Su Jingci took a deep breath, the shock and redness in his eyes receded a little, but he still held her tightly, his breathing fluctuated violently, "Diji, you... what did you just say...?"

Song Qinghuan glanced coldly, "I've said a lot, it's fine if the third prince didn't hear it."
"No...it's about my name..." Su Jingci seemed to be dazed, with thick fog in her eyes, and the expression on her face made her very strange.

"Name?" Song Qinghuan frowned, quickly remembered, and said sarcastically, "It's impossible to keep it in the world, Zhu Yan Ci Jinghua Ci Shu, doesn't the name of the third prince come from this poem? Or, The third prince doesn't understand the meaning of this poem?"

When she heard Su Jingci's name for the first time, she felt that the name was very special, and only after she had an impression in her heart did she blurt out that line of poetry just now.

Su Jingci's eyes widened and the shock in his eyes made Song Qinghuan more suspicious.

"You...how did you know this line of the poem?" He stretched out his hand and pointed tremblingly, his voice was trembling too.

"Why can't I..." Before the words finished, Song Qinghuan's face turned pale, and sweat poured down his back!

　The list of correct answers yesterday will be sorted out tomorrow...

　　
　
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