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Chapter 150 She Was Time Traveled Too?

The most important thing is that the world can't keep it.

This line of poem comes from the world before she crossed, a famous master of Chinese studies - Wang Guowei.

But now, the Yunqing Continent she is in is in a different space dimension from the world before crossing, roughly a parallel time and space.In other words, logically, no one here should know Wang Guowei's poems.

But Su Jingci's attitude was too weird.If you just haven't heard this poem, at most you're just confused, not this shocked expression.Unless, he also knows this poem, and also knows the origin of this poem.

Thinking of this, his face suddenly changed.

However, the paleness on his face was only for a moment.Now she is used to too much wind and rain, how could she write all the emotions on her face so obviously?The long eyelashes drooped, the uneasiness and shock in his eyes were suppressed, and his face returned to calm.

The most important thing at the moment is to extract from Su Jing's words how he knew this poem.

"Why can't I know this line of the poem?" She raised her eyes again and asked coldly.

Just now, Su Jingci had been staring at Song Qinghuan without blinking, so he naturally didn't miss the sudden change in her face. Seeing that she had returned to her usual calm and calm, she became even more suspicious.

He took a deep breath, subdued the turbulent waves in his heart, and stared at Song Qinghuan with heavy eyes, suppressing the shock in his eyes, "Where did Wuyang Diji know this poem?"

"What? Could it be... the name of the third prince didn't come from this poem? If so, then just pretend that I didn't say it." Song Qinghuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was soft, but his words were tight.

At this moment, Su Jingci's heart was like scratching his heart with claws, and he looked at Song Qinghuan seriously, with more and more doubts in his heart.

With Song Qinghuan's appearance, he obviously didn't want to reveal anything, but...for him, this matter was extremely important.

It seems-

If you want to attract jade, you have to throw bricks first.

After settling his mind, his eyes were condensed, "No, Empress Wuyang is right, my name is indeed from this poem."

Song Qinghuan raised her eyebrows beautifully, suddenly her mind moved, and she said tentatively, "It seems that the third prince's name was chosen by the concubine Jin."

Su Jingci did not deny it, and the scrutiny in his eyes deepened.

"My concubine once told me the origin of my name, and only said...this poem was written by a famous poet in her hometown in the past. But after my concubine disappeared, I occasionally thought of it, and looked through all the poems and Fu, but I can't find the origin of this poem. But I don't want to, but I learned it from Wuyang Emperor Ji today." He looked at Song Qinghuan for a long time before opening his mouth.

Hearing what Su Jingci said, Song Qinghuan's heart skipped a beat, and then he let out a sigh of relief.

Written by a famous poet in my hometown...

Could it be that what the concubine Jin said was really Wang Guowei, and she also traveled through time? !Although this is really unbelievable, things like time-travel and rebirth can happen to him at the same time, and Rong Jin may also have time-traveled from modern times.

If this is really the case, then she is really glad that Concubine Jin did not say that this poem was written by her back then, otherwise, how can she round up her own words just now?
And those rumors and legends about the authenticity of Concubine Jin suddenly seemed to make sense.

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Unlike myself, Concubine Jin seems to be wearing clothes, which is why her mother's family background cannot be found.Because she simply fell into this other world all of a sudden, the past was naturally blank.

Probably, Emperor Chen met Concubine Jin who had just crossed over when he was out of the palace for a visit. Concubine Jin had a beautiful face and temperament, and was quite different from the women Chen Emperor had met before, which was very novel to Emperor Chen.Therefore, the emperor soon fell in love with her, and brought her back to the palace to be canonized as a concubine.

As for Concubine Jin, Emperor Chen is probably the first person she has come into contact with in a real sense after coming to this different world. No matter whether her feelings for Emperor Chen are love or dependence, she has indeed entered the palace with Emperor Chen , Moreover, lived in the palace for ten years and gave birth to Su Jingci.

As for her sudden disappearance——

According to the general history records she collected in Chen Kingdom, Concubine Jin mysteriously disappeared from the palace when Su Jingci was ten years old.According to legend, the night Jinfei disappeared, there was lightning and thunder, and there was a lot of wind and rain.

At that time, I only thought that it was a common method recorded in history books to beautify and deify the people of the royal family in order to achieve the effect of fooling the common people, but I didn't expect that there might be something else going on here.

Now that I think about it carefully, what if the truth about Concubine Jin's disappearance is that she traveled back to another world?
This also makes sense, why a big living person can suddenly disappear in the palace guarded by many maids and servants.

Thoughts turned a thousand times, and a stormy sea had already set off in my heart.

At this point, she was basically sure that Su Jingci's mother concubine, Jinfei, was probably just like her, having traveled from another world.Moreover, when Su Jingci was ten years old, he did not know whether he was active or passive, and traveled back again!

Such a shocking secret, even if Song Qinghuan calmed down, his breathing became a little short at this moment, and his eyes rippled lightly, revealing a trace of shock in his heart.

Su Jingci stared at her with suspicion and anticipation.

Suspicious, naturally suspicious of Song Qinghuan's attitude.

And Nasi's inexplicable expectation, even he himself didn't know why.

Apart from the concubine, Empress Wuyang is the second person who knows this poem. Does this mean that Empress Wuyang has some connection with her concubine?Then, did the relationship between her and herself become closer?

Moreover, he never knew where his mother and concubine came from, where his hometown was, and whether there were parents or relatives in the family.When I was young, every time I asked my concubine mother, she would always say that her hometown was far away, so far away that she might never be able to go back in her lifetime.

Later, the concubine mother disappeared mysteriously.

Even so, the rumors circulating privately in the palace all said that the mother concubine was too favored at the time, and was killed by other concubines who held grudges, and then the body was destroyed.

But he never believed it.

He would rather believe that the concubine mother was tired of the life of intrigue in the palace, so she secretly returned to her hometown.Because the mother and concubine in his memory had already lived a very unhappy life later on.

Although his father dotes on him very much, he is an emperor after all, and the love of an emperor cannot be exclusively favored, and must be shared by rain and dew.As for the mother and concubine, what she wants is not the life of a canary in a cage in the palace, so in the later period, the mother and concubine's attitude towards the father is no longer the strong love at the beginning, and gradually becomes indifferent.

Maybe that's why, subconsciously, he always felt that the mother concubine was not dead.The disappearance that day was nothing but a desperate act after being completely disappointed with his father.Perhaps at this time, the concubine mother is staying in her distant hometown, leading a peaceful life.

But he didn't expect that today he might be able to learn some secrets about his mother and concubine that he didn't know before from Wuyang Diji.

The light in his eyes fluctuated slightly, and he spoke again in a deep voice, "But as far as I know, Empress Wuyang was born in Yu Country and grew up in Yu Country, so how could she know the poems and essays handed down in my mother's concubine's hometown?"

Song Qinghuan pursed her lips into a smile, her brows were loosened slightly, and she looked at Su Jingci with smoky eyes, "I read this poem from a certain collection of poems and essays when I was young. At that time, I thought it was wonderful, so I wrote it down." But I didn't expect that the author of this poem is from the same hometown as Empress Jin."

She knew that Su Jingci must be suspicious, but as long as she insisted on not letting go, Su Jingci would have nothing to do with herself.

Sure enough, after hearing Song Qinghuan's obvious refusal, Su Jingci's face darkened, and the hope in his eyes turned to disappointment.

The perfunctory meaning in Song Qinghuan's words is so obvious, how could he not hear it?
"Diji Wuyang, my mother and concubine have never mentioned my hometown to me in detail. You must have heard that my mother and concubine disappeared mysteriously when I was ten years old. For so many years, I have been looking for it to no avail. If Empress Wuyang knows any information about my concubine's hometown, so please tell me the truth." She pursed her lips, her voice tinged with bitterness, "I will never pester Empress again in the future."

Song Qinghuan's expression remained unchanged, "So, it's good for both of you and me. However, regarding the matter of Concubine Jin, I really can't help, please ask the third prince to find another way."

After saying this, she stopped looking at Su Jingci and walked away with Liu Yue and Shen Xing.

Behind him, Su Jingci looked at her graceful figure walking away, pursed his lips unwillingly, swallowed what he wanted to say, his eyes darkened, and he hurriedly turned back to the courtyard.

Song Qinghuan led Liu Yue and Shen Xing towards Song Qingyi's yard without stopping.

Liu Yue and Shen Xing heard what Su Jing said just now, and they were unavoidably a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, the third prince's affection for His Highness has reached such a level.Obviously...it's clear that the two of them didn't have much interaction.Shen Xing was fine, but Liu Yue began to mourn for Su Jingci.

Everyone can see that Shen cares about His Highness. It is really not a wise choice to say such words to His Highness at this time.Although Shen Xiang is not a relative of the emperor, but she feels that Shen Xiang's ability is much more outstanding than that of the princes of the four countries, and he is naturally a complete victory against Su Jingci, who is known for his reputation.

Song Qinghuan didn't know what Liuyue was thinking, she was now full of the astonishing fact——

Concubine Jin unexpectedly also traveled here.

So, was the day she disappeared really the day she successfully traveled back?If yes, how is it achieved?
She has no nostalgia for that world, it is purely out of curiosity.

Of course, Shen Chuhan must not know about this matter.Otherwise, with his suspicious nature, he will definitely investigate, and maybe he can find out something. At that time, should I tell him all about it?
In case Shen Chuhan was worried that he would disappear like Concubine Jin, but if he did something stupid like in his previous life, things would not end well.

Set your mind.

The matter of Concubine Jin must not be known to others.And the fact that he has traveled through time is going to rot in his stomach, even Shen Chuhan can't bring it up.

In such a turbulent and eventful autumn, it is better to have one thing less than one thing more.

Thinking of this, she turned her head to look at Liuyue and Shen Xing behind her, "Don't tell anyone about the matter I met with the third prince today." After a pause, he added in a deep voice, "Even Prime Minister Shen, he can't. "

Liu Yue and Shen Xing were slightly stunned. Although they would not take the initiative to bring up this matter with Shen Xiang, the relationship between His Highness and Shen Xiang has always been magnanimous, and it is almost nonexistent when they are specially instructed like this today.But I don't know what His Highness is worried about?
Although he was suspicious in his heart, he didn't want to ask more questions, so he nodded in response.

However, what Song Qinghuan didn't know was that the conversation between her and Su Jingci just now had been transcribed verbatim and placed on Shen Chuhan's desk.

Shen Chuhan's face was covered with frost, he stretched out his slender fingers to pick up the thin sheet of rice paper, his cold eyes swept over the paper, there was a hint of the depth of the dark night in his eyes.

His eyes fell on the sentence "The most unstoppable thing in the world, Zhu Yan Ci Jing Hua Ci Shu" for a long time, his expression seemed cold and cold as usual, only a bloodthirsty sternness was hidden deep in his pupils.

After a while, he raised his head and looked at Xuan Ying in the corner of the wall, who was dressed in a black dress, "Send someone to look up this poem, as well as Su Jingci's mother and concubine."

"Yes." Xuanying agreed, and disappeared like a whirlwind.

the other compartment.

After Song Qinghuan gave Liuyue and Shen Xing instructions, he let out a long breath, looked up, and saw not far away among the trees, shaded by a courtyard, outside the courtyard, stood Yuguo's guards.

It turned out that she had walked to Song Qingyi's courtyard before she knew it.

Now that you're here, let's go in and have a look.

Gather up your mood, get rid of the distracting thoughts in your mind, look at Shen Xing and Liu Yue and say, "Come with me, go in and see Pingyang Diji."

Shen Xing and Liu Yue should be.

Liu Yue stepped forward and communicated with the guard guarding the gate.

The guards didn't dare to make their own claims, so they asked Song Qinghuan to wait outside the courtyard for a while, and hurried into the courtyard to report.

After a while, the guard came out in a hurry, and bowed to Song Qinghuan apologetically, "Your Highness Seventh, I'm really sorry, His Highness Second Highness is unwell, and I don't want to see guests for the time being."

Hearing these words, Song Qinghuan didn't show any surprise, she just curled her lips coldly, and there was a hint of understanding in her eyes.

Now Song Qingyi is in the most embarrassing time, so naturally she doesn't want to see her embarrassing side.However, since she came, how could she just disappear if she said she didn't see her?

"Get out of the way." She cast a cold glance at the guard who informed her, her voice stern.

The guard was stunned for a moment, grinned, and became more and more embarrassed, "Your Highness Seventh, His Second Highness is really not in the mood to meet guests, look..."

"I'll say it one last time, get out of the way." Song Qinghuan's voice was not loud, but with a frosty sense of oppression, which made the guard sweat profusely in an instant.

He weighed it in his mind.

If Empress Wuyang was let in at this time, if Empress Pingyang blamed her, she would just say that Empress Wuyang insisted on entering.But if he rejects Empress Wuyang again now, he will suffer disaster immediately.

The story of Empress Wuyang's successful capture of the Cangxie Sword has already spread throughout the four kingdoms, let alone their accompanying guards.Therefore, Song Qinghuan at this time, in their eyes, was no longer the taciturn and unfavorable Empress Wuyang.

What good would there be by offending her at this time?

After thinking about it, I had to rub my hands helplessly, bowed to Song Qinghuan, and said respectfully, "Then... Your Highness, please." Then, he cast a wink at the other guard guarding the gate, and gave the way to him. Song Qinghuan stepped aside.

Song Qinghuan's expression remained unchanged, and he stepped into the courtyard.

Song Qingyi's yard was originally full of Du Ruo, but the last time he was allergic, he ordered someone to cut them all down. Now there are only some bare branches and some sporadic flowers and trees dotted in it, which is a little depressed.

There was a maid on duty at the gate, seeing Song Qinghuan enter the courtyard, she was surprised.

One hurried into the room, and the other greeted him.

Song Qinghuan sneered, and walked to the door without stopping.The maid who came up hurriedly saluted her, but after she finished her salute, she didn't move away, she just stood in front of her, blocking her way.

Song Qinghuan's expression turned cold, and impatience flashed in his eyes.

She didn't open her mouth, but Liu Yue understood, she also lowered her eyes, looked at the maid and reprimanded, "You are so brave, how dare you block His Highness's way?!"

After being scolded like this, the maid suddenly panicked, with beads of sweat dripping from her forehead, she stammered and explained, "Your Highness, slave...isn't slave..."

Knowing that Song Qinghuan didn't have time to listen to her defense here, Liu Yue interrupted her in a cold voice, "Get out of the way!"

The maid panicked, she subconsciously moved her steps, revealing the door blocked behind her.

Just as Song Qinghuan was about to move his feet, the closed door was pulled open with a "squeak", and another maid who had just rushed in to inform came out of it, followed by Huaping with a solemn expression.

"I have seen His Highness the Seventh Prince." The two saluted Song Qinghuan.

"Excuse me." Song Qinghuan glanced coldly and looked at the painting screen, "Second Sister Huang asked you to come out to meet me? I am not an outsider, so why does Second Sister need so much politeness?" When she dialed the screen, she felt a huge force coming, forcing her to take a few steps back.

Just as she stood firm, she saw that Song Qinghuan had already reached the door, and stretched out her hand to push open the half-hidden door.

The words to stop were choked in his throat, and he could only watch Song Qinghuan bring Liuyue and Shen Xing into the room.His face turned pale, and he hurriedly followed in.

As soon as he entered the room, the strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine wafted in the air along with the wind. Song Qinghuan sniffed it lightly, and smelled several antidotes mixed in it.It seemed that Song Qingyi was really poisoned.

But I don't know, what kind of poison is poisoned, and how is it poisoned?
A few doubts flashed in my mind, and I had already walked inside.Raising his eyes, he saw Song Qingyi leaning on the bed, staring at him with a vicious look.Standing by the side of the bed, Randong also looked at Song Qinghuan without blinking, his eyes were dark.

There was a painting fan sitting beside the bed, holding a celadon flower tracing bowl in his hand, as if he was serving Song Qingyi to drink medicine just now.

"What are you doing here?" Song Qingyi's eyes of resentment were firmly fixed on Song Qinghuan's face, and she spoke hoarsely. It seemed that her voice had recovered a little or two.However, it can still be seen that his speech is very difficult and not complete.

Coupled with the jealousy and hatred towards Song Qinghuan in his heart, he lowered his voice while speaking with hatred, making his voice even more ghostly.

"I'll come and see you, Second Emperor Sister." Song Qinghuan chuckled, her cold eyes stared at Song Qingyi's face for a moment, her voice was clear and clear, like an oriole in an empty valley, clear and pleasant.But in Song Qingyi's eyes, it only felt harsh.

"You don't have to pretend to be kind." She was furious, she struggled to sit up straight, and looked at Ran Dong, "Ran Dong, I'm not feeling well, see off the guests."

Ran Dong responded, took two steps forward, and walked in front of Song Qinghuan, seemingly respectful, but in fact he showed a serious look that could not be refused, "Your Highness, our Highness is not feeling well, and cannot see guests today, His Highness, please go back. "

Song Qinghuan glanced at her, but didn't bother to talk to her. He only looked at Song Qingyi and said, "Why, you don't even dare to see me now? I went to the Infinity Mausoleum, but I didn't get anything else, so my courage has weakened. "

Hearing Song Qinghuan's sarcasm, Song Qingyi became even more unwilling, and the anger in her heart burned more and more under Song Qinghuan's contemptuous eyes.

Her voice was hoarse, and she looked at Randong and said viciously, "Randong, what are you doing?"

Ran Dong agreed, and his face was a bit ugly.

She was originally a hidden stake of the queen, with good skills, and was highly valued by the queen.Since the queen sent herself to Pingyang Diji's side, her life has become sad day by day.

When Pingyang Emperor Ji came to the capital this time, nothing fell into her body, and she was also poisoned, and her body is still very weak at this moment.It was about to set off, and when she returned to the country, Princess Pingyang might not be able to get well.At that time, the queen will definitely blame herself for this matter.

What's more, Pingyang Diji is not a good host.On weekdays, she doesn't accept her own discipline, often yells at herself, and only treats herself as an ordinary court lady, which makes her feel resentful and unwilling.

At this moment, seeing that Song Qinghuan treated her indifferently and coldly, he felt even more annoyed in his heart, and with the intention of currying favor with Song Qingyi, he stretched out his hand to pull Song Qinghuan's wrist.

As soon as his fingers touched Song Qinghuan's pale skin, he felt a gust of wind blowing towards him.

Immediately afterwards, his cheeks hurt, and crisp applause resounded in the air.

"What are you? How dare you touch me?!" Song Qinghuan's stern voice came to her ears, carrying the frost-like coldness, which made her tremble all over. She covered her cheeks and looked at Song Qinghuan in disbelief go.

"Second Sister, you have to take a good look at the servants around you. If it spreads like this, it will lose face to Second Sister." Song Qinghuan didn't look at Ran Dong, Still looking at Song Qingyi, his words were mocking.

Song Qingyi was so angry that her heart throbbed, she gave Randong a hard look, and cursed inwardly.

Really useless stuff.

On weekdays, she was quite airy in front of the painting fans and screens, but when she was in front of Song Qinghuan, she was so cowardly, and she became even more disliked in her heart.

Taking a deep breath, suppressing the anger in his heart, he looked at Song Qinghuan with a hoarse voice and said, "What exactly do you want to do when you come to see me today?"

"I said, come and see Second Sister Huang."

Song Qingyi had no choice but to give in, barely suppressing the anger in her heart, and said in a calm tone, "Then you have seen and seen me in a mess, can you go back?"

"No." Seeing Song Qingyi's eagerness to chase her away, Song Qinghuan felt a little teasing.

"Then what on earth do you want?" Song Qingyi growled angrily.

"How did Second Sister Huang get poisoned?"

Hearing Song Qinghuan's words, Song Qingyi's expression suddenly sank, as if thinking of some bad memories.

"Shot by a hidden weapon in the tomb." She said in a hoarse voice, and said coldly.

"Oh? Then... the poison on the hidden weapon, did it happen soon, or did it happen after the second sister left the mausoleum?" Song Qinghuan asked again.

Although she was extremely impatient, Song Qingyi knew that she would not leave easily if she did not answer Song Qinghuan's questions clearly.He had no choice but to suppress the anger in his heart as much as possible, and said patiently, "I fainted in the tomb."

"How did the second sister escape?"

Song Qinghuan asked every detail.She really wanted to find out what kind of poison was in Song Qingyi's body, so she could catch one more clue about her.

Song Qingyi frowned, her tone was already very bad, "The prince ordered someone to recite me."

Hearing this, Song Qinghuan frowned almost imperceptibly, hearing some clues.

As for Song Yan, just now she called her the prince, not the word "Yan'er" that she usually called, why?
With doubts in his heart, he sneered, not only did he not show it on his face, but instead showed a touch of loneliness, his voice was tinged with desolation, "You and the prince are worthy of the same mother, and the relationship is really good." During the conversation, it seems to have thought of The dead Song Xuan was ordinary.

Song Qingyi's face suddenly darkened, and his chest heaved violently, as if thinking of something very irritating.After a while, she gritted her teeth word by word and said, "Yeah, the same mother and compatriots, the relationship is really good!"

Seeing her sullen and angry appearance, Song Qinghuan's heart moved——

Now that Song Qingyi has ended up like this, she is more than angry, so she speaks a little impulsively.Such an obvious irony cannot be ignored.

Could it be that something else happened in the Infinity Mausoleum that day that caused a rift between her and Song Yan, and that's why she was so disgusted at this time?
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　　The red envelope activities in the academy are in full swing these days, but it’s a pity that Yaoyao’s bound membership number can’t be used and the top-up can’t be used, otherwise I want to participate in a wave of red envelope activities [sigh]

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