prosperous power pet

Chapter 4
Song Qinghuan acted calmly as if he had never heard of it.Liuyue and Shen Xing who followed behind him naturally heard it too, but Song Qinghuan didn't say a word, and they didn't say much either.

Seeing that she ignored her, Song Qingyu became more and more anxious, and hurriedly chased after her with the maid.But for some reason, Song Qinghuan clearly saw that his pace was not fast, but even with all his strength, it was difficult to catch up.

After panting and chasing for a while, Song Qingyu became furious and yelled at the front, "Song Qinghuan, stop!"

Only then did Song Qinghuan stop and turn around, looking innocently at Song Qingyu who was rushing towards him, with his lips slightly parted, "Si Huangjie is calling me?"

Song Qingyu stepped forward in three steps at a time, stood in front of her, and stared at her sullenly, "Who else is Song Qinghuan in this palace besides you?" Beads of sweat stained her make-up, which was a bit embarrassing.

Song Qinghuan was amused in her heart, she had martial arts in her body, and she used a little bit of internal strength just now, Song Qingyu naturally couldn't catch up, and only said sternly, "In this palace, the servants and maids respectfully call me Wuyang Emperor Ji, Empress Niangniang and Second Sister Huang also called me Wuyang according to the etiquette. I really didn't realize it when they called me by first and last name like Sister Fourth Huang just now."

This is clearly accusing Song Qingyu of being impolite, why can't she hear it?There was a shadow on his face, "Don't give me tricky words!"

Song Qinghuan's expression was indifferent, "Is Sihuang sister looking for something?"

Hearing her question, Song Qingyu remembered his original intention of looking for her just now, and asked angrily, "Song Qinghuan, you went to Changle Palace so early today, you clearly wanted to embarrass me, didn't you?"

"It's Si Huangjie who is late."

Song Qingyu sneered, "Song Qinghuan, don't think that I don't know what you're planning. Want to please the Empress and Sister Huang? You have to see if they like it or not!"

"Since Si Huangjie thinks that they don't like this, why do you rush to pay her respects every time?" Song Qinghuan's expression was indifferent, the tails of his eyes slightly twitched, and he looked at Song Qingyu with a half-smile.

Song Qingyu's tone was suffocated, and he couldn't think of a suitable word to refute for a while, his face turned red, and he glared at Song Qinghuan viciously.

Song Qinghuan's eyes turned cold, and her tone was cold, "Sister Sihuang, I won't look for you, you'd better...don't come to provoke me."

Her voice was not loud, but there was an indescribable cruelty in her voice.Seeing her like this, a chill rose from the soles of his feet, and Song Qingyu couldn't help shivering.She made up her mind and opened her mouth to speak, but Song Qinghuan said unhurriedly, "You know why Sister Sihuang is late today. Take care of your own affairs. Recently, the emperor's birthday, the envoy of the Three Kingdoms, Jian'an But troubled times."

Song Qingyu's expression changed, panic flashed in his eyes, and he looked suspiciously at the expression in Song Qinghuan's eyes.

Song Qinghuan, she... what did she know?
Seeing her expression change, Song Qinghuan pursed her lips, "Sister Sihuang, if you want others to know, you have to do nothing yourself."

Song Qingyu's heart became more and more lost, and he stammered, "You...what are you talking about?"

"Sister Sihuang came late today, could it be... that someone tripped her up?" Song Qinghuan chuckled, his eyes condensed, and Song Qingyu's flustered expression was reflected in the dark pupils.

Song Qingyu's pupils suddenly tightened, and his complexion changed drastically.

Song Qinghuan smiled lazily, so panicked, it seems that he was right.Originally, he was just trying to give her a try, but he didn't expect that things would turn out as he expected.Song Qingyu, who was so happy and angry, was much easier to deal with than Song Qingyi.

"Sister Sihuang, that's all I have to say, you can do it yourself." Saying this, she glanced at Shen Xing and Liu Yue, motioned for them to follow, turned around and left in a huff.

The palace dress dragged the floor, drawing a curve, and the hosta flower outlined by the silver line on the skirt shone in the sun, making Song Qingyu's eyes hurt.She hurriedly squinted her eyes, and when she opened them again, Song Qinghuan was no longer in sight.Song Qingyu felt resentful in his heart, and was a little shocked. He clenched his fists hard, turned his head and commanded viciously to the maid, "Go back to the palace!"

After all, leave in a hurry.

In the distance, Song Qinghuan, who had thrown away Song Qingyu, walked slowly, her snowy eyes were narrow and thoughtful.

"Your Highness, how do you know the reason why Anyang Diji came late today?" Seeing that Song Qingyu was no longer visible behind her, Liu Yue took a step forward, looking sideways at Song Qinghuan and asked curiously.

Song Qinghuan raised her eyes and looked at her with a lazy expression, a half-smile on her lips.

"Your Di Ji can read minds."

Liu Yue was taken aback for a moment, staring blankly at Song Qinghuan, not knowing how to answer.These words sounded like a joke, but Di Ji's expression was somewhat serious.

Seeing her stunned, Song Qinghuan pursed her lips and smiled, "I'm kidding, I really took it seriously."

Shen Xing on the side answered, "Your Highness is lying to Anyang Diji, right? I didn't expect Anyang Diji to have a guilty conscience, so she admitted it."

Song Qinghuan took a look at her, "You little girl, you are really weird."

Shen Xing smiled embarrassedly, and Liu Yue also showed a look of sudden realization.

Song Qinghuan looked away, the smile on the corner of his mouth faded, and he stared into the distance slightly lost in thought.

Shen Chuhan came to visit in person, and the marriage between Liang and Yu was a foregone conclusion, and she couldn't stop it.From this point of view, if she wanted to avoid the calamity in her previous life, all she could do was to choose another person to marry her.

Song Qingyu was obviously the best candidate.

And it just so happened that she held Song Qingyu's handle in her hands, as long as she planned properly, she would be able to escape smoothly!Thinking of Song Qingyu's expected panic just now, Song Qinghuan couldn't help curling the corners of his lips.It was so easy to expose her feet. It seemed that what she planned had a high chance of success.

If this plan is successful, she and Shen Chuhan will no longer have any intersection.Thinking of this, my heart throbbed uncontrollably.She smiled wryly, touching her chest with her fingers.These are two irrelevant parallel lines, so why worry about them again?
Turn a corner at your feet, and when you look up, a lush bamboo forest appears in front of you.The late spring season in the south is already a little dry, seeing the shade in the forest, Song Qinghuan hesitated for a moment, and walked towards the bamboo forest.

In the forest, bluestone slabs are used to carve out a sheep intestine path for the palace people to walk in midsummer, and to cool off the sun and shade.Therefore, it was not yet summer, and there was no one in the forest, only the rustling sound of the wind blowing bamboo leaves.

Walking to the edge of the bamboo forest, before he could take a step, he heard two applause behind him.Listening to the sound, the applauding person is only a few steps away behind him.

Song Qinghuan's face darkened.

Since her rebirth, she practiced martial arts every day, and her hearing and alertness have long been different from before, but this person can still easily approach him, which shows that her skill is far superior to hers.

She turned her head abruptly, and her cold gaze, like a cold blade, shot at the man's face.

When he saw this, he was suddenly stunned, his long eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, and his vision blurred for a moment.

The visitor slightly curled his lips, his eyes were shining brightly, "Wuyang Empress Ji just now, is really very spirited."

　Yoho, who is here?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)