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Chapter 309 Departing for Beijing
Shen Chuhan's thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and he glanced at Song Qinghuan with deep eyes, seemingly hesitating to speak.

"Ashu?" Song Qinghuan became more and more confused.

Shen Chuhan stroked her cheek with his thumb, and said in a deep voice, "Song Yan ascended the throne in a hurry, and the situation in the court was unstable. He seemed indecisive in his decision to resist the rebels and was unpopular with the people. In addition, the Ning family was fanning the flames, and the courtiers Dissatisfaction with him is growing. At the same time, the rebel forces are growing and are now closing in on Jian'an."

Song Qinghuan frowned and gasped.

She originally thought that Yang Fu had already been wiped out once, and this time it would not be a bad situation again, but she never thought that with Song Yan's ability, he could only defend the country at most, and once the country's affairs were in turmoil, he would have no way to control the current situation. develop.

This gave Yang Fu an opportunity.

Coupled with Ning's efforts to fuel the flames, the domestic situation in Yu Kingdom is bound to be turbulent.

She narrowed her long eyelashes slightly, calmed down, looked at Shen Chuhan and said, "Ashu thinks... how will the situation in Yu Country develop in the future?"

Emperor Yu has passed away, and Jun Xi has left Yu Country again. For him, Yu Country has become a homeland that he can't go back to. There is no longer any interest relationship with her.

Shen Chuhan pondered for a moment, then said lightly, "Ning Tengyue, this person has wolfish ambitions."

Song Qinghuan was startled, his pupils opened slightly, and he looked at him in surprise.

Originally, her focus was on the battle with Song Yan and Yang Fu, but Shen Chuhan's words made her see another possibility.

What if Song Yan and Yang Fu are competing with each other, but Ning is the real fisherman?

Previously when her father was still in power, Concubine Ning Gui raised the Ninth Prince Song Ze under her own name, her wolf ambition was clearly revealed.Now that Song Yan is on the throne, the Wei family and the Ning family have always been at odds, how can the Ning family be better off?Now it's just trying to survive in the cracks.If the time is right, there will be a comeback.

She pursed her lips, let out a long breath, and said in a sad tone, "Father Huangquan knows that if you see the current state of Yu Kingdom falling apart, you will definitely be very sad."

Shen Chuhan put his arms around her shoulders, and said in a deep voice, "Ah Wan, don't think too much, these are beyond your control. I will send someone to watch over Yuguo again."

Song Qinghuan raised her head, her eyes flickering, "No matter what happened, don't hide it from me anymore, you must tell me as soon as possible."

Although she knew that Shen Chuhan didn't want to worry too much about herself, but she often didn't know the development of the matter until the end, which really made her feel a little helpless and passive.

In the weather in late summer and early autumn, the temperature is gradually getting cooler, but the sun is a bit hot, and there is no wind blowing.Although the two of them had already stood under the shade of the tree, they were still dripping with sweat in an instant.

Shen Chuhan raised his hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, saw the persistence in her eyes, helplessly narrowed her black pupils, and responded with a warm voice, "Okay, I promise you."

"How's Junxi going?" Song Qing breathed a sigh of relief and changed the subject.

"I've already entered the territory of Zhao Kingdom, and when we rush back to Lindu, she will arrive soon." Hua Tou paused slightly, looking at Song Qinghuan, "How does Ah Wan plan to arrange her?"

Song Qinghuan drew back her long eyelashes, pursed her lips and remained silent.

Jun Xi brought Xiao Shizi back this time, and his identity was indeed a bit embarrassing.

Previously, I originally let her go to Yu Country because she was not welcome in Zhao Country and life would be difficult.Unexpectedly, in just a few months, so many things have happened in Yu Country. With her status, it is even more inappropriate to stay in Yu Country now. To balance the two, she can only take her back to Zhao Country again.

However, what kind of identity should she come back with?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help feeling a little headache, so I had to look at Shen Chuhan for help.

Shen Chuhan understood her difficulties and thought for a while, "In my opinion, Jun Xi will not go to Beijing for now. I will ask someone to find a courtyard for her to live in in the suburbs of Lindu. When the situation in Zhao Kingdom stabilizes and I take power , it would be better to restore Junxi's identity."

Song Qinghuan nodded ponderingly, "That's fine. Emperor Zhao is quite wary of me now, and when Jun Xi comes back at this time, he will only give Emperor Zhao a handle." Looking at Shen Chuhan with a smile, "Then I will ask Ash to arrange this matter. ?”

"Don't worry." Shen Chuhan's eyes were loving, and he nodded in agreement.

Just after noon, Zhu Ming also went down the mountain and came to Xinghua Village.

At that time, the group had just had dinner, Ye Luo and Ye Wen went to take a nap, Song Qinghuan and Shen Chuhan were sitting and chatting in the room.

Hearing Yin Shisan's report, Shen Chuhan put down the teacup in his hand and asked Yin Shisan to invite him in.Song Qinghuan wanted to avoid it, but Shen Chuhan pressed her hand, signaling her to sit and listen together, and Song Qinghuan sat down again.

"My subordinates will see you, Young Master, and Young Madam." Zhu Mingchao and the two saluted.

"You don't need to be too polite." Shen Chuhan responded indifferently, and stared at him for a while, "How's it going?"

"The matter of Wuhen Palace has been properly handled, and all the sects of Jianghu have also gone down the mountain. To the public, I only say that I am dissatisfied with Wuhen Palace's misconduct in the Jianghu, so I sneaked into Wuhen Palace secretly, and cooperated with Mr. inside and outside, and all of them were settled in one pot. Scar Palace. Those who knew about Wuhen Palace have already been dealt with by his subordinates." Zhu Ming said.

"Well, it was done properly." Shen Chuhan nodded, looked at him with squinting eyes, and said in a deep tone, "You have worked hard all these years."

Zhu Ming shook his head, "My lord, you are being polite. This subordinate's life was given by you, so I dare not take credit for it." After speaking, he seemed a little hesitant, raised his eyes to look at Song Qinghuan, and suddenly threw off his robe and knelt on the ground, "The situation is urgent just now. If you have offended the young lady, please punish the young master and the young lady."

Shen Chuhan remained silent, his cold eyes fell on his head.

Song Qinghuan glanced at Shen Chuhan, smiled, and Qingling said, "Get up first."

Zhu Ming raised his head, but still didn't get up.

"Get up and talk."

Seeing that Shen Chuhan didn't object, Zhu Ming stood up respectfully.

"At that time, you were also forced by the situation. If you hadn't threatened me as a hostage, with Li Xu's cunning temperament, he would not have exposed his back so easily. I was not injured, and he was also stabbed by you. It's a happy result for everyone, so let's just let this matter pass. There's no need to mention it in the future." Song Qinghuan's eyes were calm, and he spoke lightly.

A look of surprise appeared in Zhu Ming's eyes.

Before that, he had never met Song Qinghuan, and only heard a few words from others.When he took Song Qinghuan as a hostage before, he sighed in his heart, but now his calm demeanor is worthy of being the person the young master likes.Seeing Song Qinghuan being so magnanimous and reasonable now, he felt both grateful and astonished at the same time.

However, Shen Chuhan didn't speak, he was still a little apprehensive.

It is said that Empress Wuyang is the young master's rebel. Although he had no choice but to do what happened at that time, the young master disliked making excuses, so he didn't dare to say anything more.

"Since Ah Wan has spoken, this matter is over. But you have to remember that in the future, no matter what the situation is, Ah Wan's safety will always come first." After a while, Shen Chuhan finally spoke in a calm manner.

"This subordinate understands." Zhu Ming clasped his fists in response, his expression slightly relaxed.

Looking at Song Qinghuan again, "Thank you, Young Madam."

"A Wan and I will leave for Lindu in a few days, Xuan Ying will go back with us, and you will be in charge of the affairs here." Shen Chuhan ordered.

"Young Master." Zhu Ming hurriedly responded.

"Well, if you have nothing to do, you can go down first, and Xuanying will explain to you carefully what to do."

"Let me take my leave." Zhu Ming saluted and hurriedly retreated.

Song Qinghuan turned her eyes thoughtfully, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, "Ashu, after we go back, what will Emperor Zhao say?"

"Now the situation in Yu Country is in turmoil, we can use this as an excuse. Don't worry, I have already taken care of everything, and Emperor Zhao can't find anything."

Song Qing breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good. Now I just hope that Master and Zishu recover soon."

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Lived in Xinghua Village for a few days.

Shen Chuhan and Song Qinghuan couldn't stay here for long, so they had to leave Ye Wen and Ji Liuyun here to cultivate, and Ye Luo also took care of them here, and ordered Zhu Ming to send someone to take care of them, and then set off back to Lindu.

Parting is always sad.

On the day of leaving, Zishu was still in a coma and never woke up, so Ye Luo and Ye Wen came out to see them off.

Seeing them crying with tears in their eyes, Ye Luo was very reluctant to give up, and finally had no choice but to wave goodbye, watching their carriage disappear at the entrance of the village.

Song Qinghuan was also a little sad, she lowered her head and said nothing.

The road was bumpy, and the carriage under him swayed, making Song Qinghuan more and more anxious, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his expression was cold.

"Ah Wan..." Shen Chuhan said in a low voice.

Song Qinghuan looked up at him.

"Don't be sad, we will meet again soon." Shen Chuhan said warmly.

Song Qinghuan said "um", leaning her head on his shoulder tiredly, and said softly, "I know, but I always feel a little stuffy in my heart."

Shen Chuhan patted her on the back lightly, "Don't feel bad, I'm going back to Beijing to see Youyou soon, aren't you happy?"

Hearing her daughter's name, Song Qinghuan's brows and eyes stretched a little, and said with a sigh of relief, "I don't know how you have been in the past two months? Have you grown up? What if you don't know us anymore?"

Shen Chuhan smiled, stretched out his hand and gently scratched her delicate Qiong nose, "Don't worry, I've been sending people to keep a close watch on the affairs of Lindu, both Youyou and Fuli are fine. There are Shen Xingliuyue and Mu Baihu Come on, don't worry about it."

Relieved by Shen Chuhan, Song Qinghuan felt that the sense of unreliability in her heart was relieved a little.

He exhaled for a long time, and his eyes became transparent.only--

Thinking of one thing, his eyes darkened again.

"Ah Wan?"

Sensitive to the change in her mood, Shen Chuhan patiently spoke again.

"Ashu, I'm always a little uneasy." Song Qinghuan held his arm, her voice trembling, and she forgot to enter his eyes.

Shen Chuhan was stunned, and soon understood, his long eyelashes drooped, "Ah Wan, don't worry too much about this matter. Maybe it's because Master's medicine has worked."

What Song Qinghuan was worried about was the poison in his body.

At this time, it was late October.According to the usual practice, the Gu poison in his body should explode around October [-]th.

On October [-]th, it happened to be not long after they cleared the Wuhen Palace.

Song Qinghuan was worried that the poison in his body would explode on the road, so he insisted on staying in Xinghua Village for a few days.

But unlike the last two early outbreaks, this time it was late October, and the poison in his body still showed no signs of attacking.

Shen Chuhan didn't want to wait any longer, so he persuaded Song Qinghuan to go on the road.

They have been out for more than a month, if they don't go back, it will inevitably arouse Emperor Zhao's suspicion, Song Qinghuan has no choice but to follow Shen Chuhan's decision.

What Shen Chuhan said was not without reason.

Earlier, after Ye Wen learned that Shen Chuhan had been hit by the life-death Gu, he searched through ancient books and prepared a good medicine for him, which could suppress the onset of the Gu poison in his body. The effect has indeed been remarkable in the past few months, and Shen Chuhan could feel the Gu poison in his body subside. Not a lot.

But Song Qinghuan was always a little uneasy.

What should I do if I was suppressed hard and broke out even more violently afterwards?

On the road in a state of anxiety, he felt a headache when he thought about it, and frowned fiercely.

Shen Chuhan raised his hand to rub her temples, and comforted her in a warm voice, "Ah Wan, it's useless for us to think too much now, we can only take one step at a time. After returning to Beijing, we will make careful plans."

This is the end of the matter, and it can only be so.

Song Qinghuan could only pursed her lips helplessly, refraining from mentioning this matter for the time being.

In the atmosphere of flowing silence, the carriage slowly drove away from the foot of Taihang Mountain, and a group of people headed towards Lindu.

Song Qinghuan was thinking about her daughter in Jingzhong, and she was also worried about Shen Chuhan's health, so the speed of the return journey was not much slower than the departure journey.

In mid-November, the group finally returned to Lindu.

The first thing, of course, is to go back to the house to meet her dear baby girl.

The people in the mansion had already got the news that they would be back today, so they were waiting at the gate of the mansion early.

Song Qinghuan was led out of the car by Shen Chuhan, and at a glance she saw Liuyue and Shenxing standing at the door, and the little princess who was being held in the hands of the wet nurse beside her.

A flower bloomed on the slightly tired face immediately.

"I have seen His Highness, I have seen the prince." Liu Yue, Shen Xing and others hurriedly saluted her and Shen Chuhan.

Song Qinghuan waved his hand, indicating that they don't need to be polite.Quickly stepped forward to say a few words of greeting, and then stretched out her hand to the little princess, "Come to worry, give mother and concubine a hug."

The little princess stared at her with big round eyes, which seemed a little strange.

Song Qinghuan lowered her brows and looked at her with a blink of an eye, deliberately sad, "Little Youyou, don't you know your mother?"

The little princess opened her big eyes and looked at it for a while, then suddenly waved her small hand, making a "babbling" sound, leaning towards her, as if she recognized her.

The nurse hurriedly handed the little Princess into her hands.

Song Qinghuan hugged her, with a happy face, she looked at the wet nurse and asked, "Youyou can talk?"

"I already know some simple syllables." The wet nurse said with a smile.

"Your Highness, the little Princess is so smart, she burst into joy when she saw your portrait, babbling and screaming." Liu Yue came up to tease her.

"My portrait?"

Song Qinghuan gently rocked the little princess in her arms, and looked at Liuyue puzzled.

"Yes." Liu Yue smiled, and looked at her softly, "The slaves are afraid that His Highness will leave for too long this time, and the little princess will feel strange when he sees His Highness again, so I found a self-portrait of His Highness before, and every day Show it to the little princess every day."

Song Qinghuan suddenly realized.

No wonder my daughter was puzzled when she saw her for the first time, but then she smiled again. Probably because the portrait is always somewhat different from the person, and at first she didn't match her, but later she recognized her.

Seeing her eyes rolling like black grapes, and her face full of intelligence, Song Qinghuan couldn't help but slapped her face, "My little darling, mother really loves you for nothing."

The little princess laughed "giggle" again after being kissed by her like this.

Shen Chuhan watched from the side, his usual indifferent face gradually softened, with a smile in his eyes, he stared at Song Qinghuan and the little princess without blinking.

Sensing his gaze, Song Qinghuan turned her head to look at him, her long eyelashes flickering.She stood against the light, her skin was translucent, and her eyes were full of girlish delicacy, like a juicy peach.

Song Qinghuan's temperament was cold, and she rarely had such a girlish and transparent expression. Shen Chuhan was dazed when he saw it, and his Adam's apple moved unconsciously.

"Ashu, do you want to hug Youyou?" She blinked her long eyelashes like a small brush again, fluttering like butterflies, which tickled Shen Chuhan's heart a little.

He looked away, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, "Okay."

With that said, he stretched out his hand towards the little princess.

The little princess lowered her head and looked at the hand he extended.The slender fingers, with well-defined knuckles and slightly exposed veins, are full of the smell of a mature man.

Of course, this was seen from Song Qinghuan's perspective.

In the eyes of the little princess——

With a wave of her small hand, she opened Shen Chuhan's hand, with a look of arrogance in her eyes.

Shen Chuhan was taken aback.

Song Qinghuan was taken aback.

Shen Chuhan's smile froze, there was a hint of panic in his eyes, he only pursed his pretty thin lips and looked at the little princess.

The little princess didn't show any weakness either, she stared at him with big round eyes.

Seeing the appearance of the two of them, Song Qinghuan couldn't help but let out a "puchi" laugh, shook the little princess's lotus-shaped wrist, and said softly, "Youyou, this is Daddy, you don't know him Is it gone?"

The little princess blinked her long eyelashes, and stared at Shen Chuhan unblinkingly with her jet-black pupils, seemingly suspicious.

Obviously, Liu Yue and Shen Xing did not show Shen Chuhan's portrait to the little princess, so after not seeing him for more than a month, the little princess naturally felt a little strange to Shen Chuhan.

Song Qinghuan looked up at Shen Chuhan, smiled and joked, "Ashu, what should I do, your daughter doesn't know you anymore?"

Shen Chuhan coughed, covered the uneasiness in his eyes, and stretched out his slender hands.

Song Qing laughed happily and handed the little princess into his hands.

Seemingly feeling the strange aura on Shen Chuhan's body, the little princess waved her two chubby little hands, and burst into tears with a "wow".But when he said he was crying, there was not even a single tear in his eyes, he just howled.

Shen Chuhan rubbed her fleshy cheeks with his fingers, lowered his voice and said softly, "Little guy, you don't even know Daddy?"

Strange to say, as soon as Shen Chuhan finished speaking, the little princess stopped crying, and only blinked and stared at him with big eyes, which were full of curiosity and scrutiny.

Recognized?

Song Qinghuan looked at it curiously, but saw the little princess suddenly "giggle" and laughed again.

Before he could figure it out, he saw Shen Chuhan's face froze, with a strange expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" She looked at him, puzzled and asked.

Shen Chuhan didn't speak, but bit his lower lip, and looked down at himself in embarrassment.

Song Qinghuan followed his gaze and couldn't laugh or cry.

I saw water stains suddenly appeared on Shen Chuhan's crescent white brocade robe. His clothes were made of high-quality Liuyun Brocade, and when the sun shone on them, the water stains became more and more vivid.

The little princess actually urinated on Shen Chuhan.

Liu Yue and Shen Xing also looked suspiciously, their eyes fell on Shen Chuhan's clothes, they were both taken aback for a moment, Liu Yue reacted first, grinned a little embarrassedly, walked forward and said cautiously, "My lord, how about ...The little princess will report to the slaves?"

Shen Chuhan didn't speak, but looked at the instigator in his arms with lowered eyebrows, his beautiful sword eyebrows entered his temples, with a touch of sharpness.

Unfortunately, the little princess in his arms grinned when he saw his face darkened, and his smile became more and more cheerful.

Shen Chuhan's brows trembled, but he didn't say anything after all. He coughed lightly, glanced at the little princess, and said in a low voice, "You little bastard..." Then he closed his voice and told the precious daughter who had just committed a crime Handed over to Liuyue.There was no sullen expression on his expression, only a touch of helplessness.

Song Qinghuan held back his smile, looked at Liuyue and said, "Take the princess down to change clothes."

After saying that, he turned his head to look at Shen Chuhan again, pursed his lips and said, "Ashu, let me take you into the mansion to change clothes."

Seeing her smiling face, Shen Chuhan curled his lips helplessly, "Let's go."

After entering the room, Song Qinghuan found clean clothes for Shen Chuhan to change into, then sat at the table, watched Shen Chuhan fasten his belt, and said in a crisp voice, "Ashu, I didn't expect our baby girl to give you such a big one." Meet and greet."

Shen Chuhan pulled the corners of his lips helplessly, "You and I both have a quiet temperament, but I think that Youyou's temperament will probably be skinny in the future."

"Why?" Song Qinghuan retorted subconsciously, "I think she is very good. She was very good when she was in my stomach before, and she didn't cry or make noise after she made a sound. She ate and slept, how easy it is to take care of her. .If you were a naughty child, wouldn't you have been arguing a long time ago?"

Seeing her protective appearance, Shen Chuhan couldn't help puckering his mouth, "I didn't say that she has a bad temper."

Song Qinghuan raised his eyebrows, his eyes sparkled, as if waiting for his next words.

Shen Chuhan pulled her over and sat on his hands, wrapped her arms around her slender waist, gently pressed her chin against her shoulder, and said lazily, "I think it's better for a girl's personality to be more lively. .Girls should be spoiled and pampered, and they should be more arrogant."

Song Qinghuan snorted coldly, with a chilly tone in his voice, frowned, and stared at him closely, "Are you saying that I'm not lively enough or arrogant enough?"

She naturally knew that Shen Chuhan was joking, but when she got home, her nerves that had been unconsciously tense finally relaxed, and her words inevitably smacked of being coquettish.

Although these words sounded a bit nonsense, Shen Chuhan loved her tightly.

Song Qinghuan has been a human being in two lifetimes, and has the memory of before time travel. She has a clear and cold appearance in her bones. After being with Shen Chuhan in this life, she has actually improved a lot. Occasionally, she will show this kind of tenderness of a little girl, and Shen Chuhan will see it. Always lose my mind.

He chuckled lightly, tightened his arms around her waist, and put his lips close to her ears, "I didn't say that. You look a bit arrogant and reserved now."

While speaking, his lips brushed against Song Qinghuan's earlobe, and a burst of itching spread all over his body.

Song Qinghuan trembled, subconsciously tilted his head, covered his mouth with his hand, and said softly, "Don't make trouble."

Shen Chuhan curled his lips into a smile, and there was a tiny ray of light in his eyes. He opened his moist red lips, and without warning, he embraced Song Qinghuan's slender fingers.

Song Qinghuan's fingers trembled, and she felt a wet touch on her hand. She quickly realized something, blushed, and after a while, she choked out a dry sentence, "Ashu, don't make trouble."

What he said was even less powerful than before.

Shen Chuhan chuckled lightly, let go of her fingers, sprayed her warm breath on the pit of her neck, and said in a slightly intoxicated hoarse voice, "Ah Wan, I didn't make a fuss."

Hearing the lust in his words, Song Qinghuan blushed even more.

After she got pregnant, Shen Chuhan restrained a lot, and after giving birth to Youyou, things like Ji Liuyun and Ye Luo happened, and she was exhausted from traveling all the way, so naturally she didn't have much energy to think about such romantic things. For Shen Chuhan, it was really suffocating too long.

But, it's still sunny... I'm somewhat shy.

Song Qinghuan was walking distractedly, when he suddenly felt Shen Chuhan's hand sticking to his waist started to move slowly upwards, his palm was scorching hot, sparking a prairie fire wherever he went.

The familiar cold breath lingered in the nose, with a hint of fiery lust, and Song Qinghuan's breathing suddenly became short of breath.

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