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Chapter 440 Your mother is my sister
The next day, Qingya Xiaozhu really came.

Hearing Liuyue's report, Song Qinghuan and Shen Chuhan went out together, looked up, and saw a familiar figure standing in the courtyard, it was Si Tan who came to lead them to Xuandian last time.

Seeing the two people coming out, Si Tan took two steps forward to greet her, and bowed, "Emperor Ji, Emperor Han."

"Miss Si." Song Qinghuan nodded lightly, as a return of the salute.

"Several elders sent me to tell Di Ji that the saint has agreed to see you. At this time tomorrow, I will lead Di Ji and Emperor Han to meet the saint in Xuandian." Si Tan looked at Song Qinghuan and said.

"Really?" Song Qinghuan's eyes widened when she heard the words, and she looked at Si Tan happily, her eyes sparkling, as if excited.Now that she has learned that her mother and concubine are safe, a big stone in her heart has finally been let go.If she hastily recognized her concubine, it might put her in a dangerous situation again. Therefore, before the situation is clear, she must not reveal any flaws, especially since Si Tan in front of her is obviously a member of several elders.

"Yes, Emperor Ji." Si Tan raised her eyes to look at her, with a calm expression, and nodded in response, but there was a strange look in the depths of her eyes.

"That's great." Song Qinghuan rolled her lips and smiled, then turned her head to look at Shen Chuhan, "Ashu, Huang..." Before the final sound of the word Huang came to an end, as if thinking of something, her voice suddenly decreased, and her eyes were dotted with concealment I can't help being happy.

Si Tan looked at Song Qinghuan as usual, and seeing her voice getting lower, she mouthed something to Shen Chuhan.With a rough glance, she could vaguely make out her last few words, which seemed to be "... I'm saved".

Si Tan's eyes narrowed, and they lowered calmly.

Song Qinghuan looked back at Si Tan again, and smiled, "Then thank you Miss Si."

"Emperor Ji, you're welcome." Si Tan nodded, "Then I'll come back tomorrow."

"Okay." Song Qinghuan glanced at Liuyue, "Liuyue, send Miss Si off."

Liuyue should be, Chao Sitan smiled and sent her out of Qingya Xiaozhu.

Song Qinghuan turned to look at Shen Chuhan, the joyful smile on his face disappeared, and he said in a deep voice, "Ashu, go in and talk."

After entering the room, the two sat down at the table, Song Qinghuan looked at him thoughtfully and said, "Ashu, tell me...do you want to send Xuanying to meet the concubine mother again so that I can ask her what she means? Otherwise, if we show our flaws in front of the elders tomorrow, it will be hard to come back later."

Eyebrows drooped, a bit worried, "My concubine is fortunate to be fine for the time being, if she gets hurt again because of me, I really feel uneasy."

After Xuanying met Yuli two days ago, when she came back, she only said that the concubine mother is fine now, so she doesn't have to worry about it. As for what to do after the two meet, there is no conclusion yet.Since we are going to meet tomorrow, we must communicate with each other about this matter.

Shen Chuhan pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "I'll call Xuanying to ask." Then, he asked Shen Xing at the door to call Xuanying over.

Xuanying's figure quickly appeared at the door. "My lord, young lady, are you looking for a subordinate?"

"Well, come in."

Xuan Ying entered the room, stood still in front of Song Qinghuan and Shen Chuhan, and said in a deep voice, "What orders do you have, Young Master and Young Madam?"

"If you are asked to go to Futu Mountain again, will you be able to meet the concubine mother?" Song Qinghuan asked.

Xuanying thought for a while, "I'm [-]% sure. But...the subordinates don't have spiritual power, so they can't open the barrier. The only possibility is to wait for the guards of the holy hall and Xuandian to change their shifts, and follow them in."

Song Qinghuan frowned slightly.

If you can only enter when the guards change their shifts, there are too many variables.Carefully recalling Si Tan's changing gestures when he opened the enchantment that day, it doesn't seem very complicated when he thinks about it, and he can vaguely remember it, maybe, let Yu Ge have a try?
She pursed her thin lips and was about to speak, but Liuyue's voice came from outside the door, "Your Highness, there is someone outside the courtyard asking to see you."

Someone else?
Song Qinghuan's eyes narrowed, and she looked over Xuanying towards Liuyue at the door, "Who is it?"

"It's a beautiful middle-aged woman who said she came here at the order of the saint."

Song Qinghuan's Mo pupils narrowed suddenly, and he straightened up and looked at Liuyue, "Come here at the order of the saint?"

Liuyue nodded, "It's just that she is dressed luxuriously and exquisitely, she doesn't look like a guard of the holy temple or the mysterious hall."

Song Qinghuan and Shen Chuhan looked at each other, and said in a deep voice, "Please come in."

Liuyue retreated in response.

Song Qinghuan looked at Xuanying, "Xuanying, you go down first, let's put this matter aside for now, let's see what this person's purpose is."

"Yes, young lady, I will take my leave."

As soon as Xuan Ying left, Liu Yue led the woman in.Song Qinghuan raised his eyes and saw that following Liuyue was indeed a woman in her thirties, with white complexion, well-maintained, and a faint aura between her eyebrows and eyes, she really didn't look like a Xuandian or a temple guard.

After looking at her for a moment, Song Qinghuan looked away calmly, stood up and went forward, "Madam is looking for me? I don't know what is Madam's name?"

The woman's eyes flicked across her face, and she said "yes", while speaking, she glanced around, and lowered her voice, "I want to talk to Di Ji alone."

"Liu Yue, you go down first." Song Qinghuan ordered coolly.

Liuyue retreated in response.

Song Qinghuan raised his eyebrows, his eyes were a little wary, "I don't know what to call Madam?"

"My name is Yuhuan." The woman opened her mouth slowly, with a warm smile on her lips, and her eyes fell on Song Qinghuan's face, showing a bit of inexplicable kindness.

Concubine ring?

Song Qinghuan's brows were barely visible, and his surname was Yu?The light in her eyes flicked across her face, and she was startled in her heart.

When I saw this woman for the first time just now, I always felt that she looked familiar. At this moment, when I thought about it carefully, I realized that she was somewhat similar to the girl named Yan Luo yesterday, and the two surnames The same, and the age is right, she reckoned that the woman named Yanhuan in front of her was probably Yanluo's mother.

It's just... What did she come to find herself for?
She lowered the strange color in her eyes, nodded with a slight smile, "Madam Yu." His eyes flicked across her face, "I don't know why Madam Yu came to see me, what's the matter?"

Yan Huan didn't speak, her clear phoenix eyes glistened with water, and she looked at Song Qinghuan without blinking, with emotions surging in her eyes.

Song Qinghuan was a little confused by her expression, and couldn't figure out what she wanted to do for a while.

After a while, Yuhuan seemed to realize her gaffe, her eyes flashed, she smiled embarrassedly, adjusted her emotions, raised her eyes, looked at Song Qinghuan with a solemn and sighing expression, and said slowly, "Diji and sister... It's really like it."

Song Qinghuan frowned, chewed her words carefully, and suddenly realized something, rolled his eyes in disbelief, his pupils gradually dilated, and looked at her in shock, unwilling to miss any subtle expression on her face.

The sister she was talking about just now...could it be...

With tears in her eyes, Yu looked at her with relief, her thin lips moved slightly as if she wanted to say something, but her voice was choked up, making it difficult to speak for a while.

Song Qinghuan looked at her description, and the guess in his mind was ready to come out.

Looking closely, the woman named Yan Huan in front of her is not only somewhat similar in appearance to Yan Luo, but also... seems to have similar facial features and facial features to the portrait of the concubine she had seen.Except that the mother concubine has a pair of exquisite almond eyes just like himself, while Yuhuan and Yuluo have a pair of charming phoenix eyes.

She settled her mind and said hesitantly, "Mrs. Concubine, you... are you...?"

Yan Huan swallowed the tears in her eyes, choked up and said, "Di Ji, your mother, Yan Li, is my real sister."

Rao had already guessed in his heart, but Song Qinghuan was stunned for a moment when she heard her confession, staring blankly at Yuhuan, a little unbelievable.

She never knew that the mother concubine actually had a younger sister in the clan!

Turning his mind, he blinked his long eyelashes, and there was a bewildered smile on his face, "What... what's going on?" He looked at Shen Chuhan behind him as if asking for help, his expression was innocent and harmless, but his eyes were full of tears. There is a deep fog.

Yan Huan sighed, "This matter... is a long story."

Seeing that she wanted to explain, Shen Chuhan got up, hugged Song Qinghuan, glanced at Yuhuan, and said in a cold voice, "Madam, sit down and talk."

Yuhuan thanked her and sat down opposite the two.

"Did Di Ji go to Yufu yesterday?" Yan Huan looked at Song Qinghuan and asked.

Song Qinghuan nodded.

Yuhuan smiled, "A Luo is my daughter. When you left the house yesterday, I happened to see your silhouette. I saw you and my sister looked familiar at a glance, so I asked A Luo."

Having said that, she pursed her lips apologetically, "I'm really sorry that Ah Luo offended you yesterday."

Song Qinghuan raised her eyebrows, "Young lady...do you want to test my details?"

Yuhuan didn't hide from her, and said in all directions, "The elders have become suspicious of Di Ji's identity, and asked A Luo and Ji Ye to test whether you are from the Fulan tribe, but from what A Luo said, Di Ji was very angry. Be alert, they haven't found anything."

Song Qinghuan smiled faintly, did not comment, just reached out to pour a cup of tea for Yunhuan and handed it over.

Yan Huan thanked her for taking it, took a sip, and continued, "I heard from A Luo that Di Ji insisted on seeing the saint, and I always felt that you were somewhat similar, so I went to see my sister quietly last night. "

Song Qinghuan was slightly startled, "Do you know where the concubine mother is?"

Yuhuan nodded, "My sister is currently under house arrest in a cave on the top of Futu Mountain." Seeing Song Qinghuan frowned fiercely, she hurriedly said in relief, "Don't worry, Diji, although my sister's movements are restricted, the elders will pay for food and clothing. Don't dare to treat her harshly, she is fine now. Besides, my sister already knows that you have come to the island."

Song Qinghuan actually already knew about these things, but she would not reveal her hole cards before thoroughly understanding the details of Yuhuan.

Song Qinghuan nodded, smiled lightly, lowered her eyebrows slightly, and continued to listen to what she said.

"By the way, sister asked me to bring this letter to you." Yuhuan said, took out a letter from her sleeve and handed it to Song Qinghuan.

Song Qinghuan's eyelashes drooped and landed on the beautiful handwriting on the bottom left of the envelope, her long eyelashes trembled, and she reached out to take it.

"In the past two days, the elders should let you meet my sister. What my sister means is that for your safety, the two of you should not recognize each other in front of the elders for the time being."

Song Qinghuan pinched the envelope and raised her eyes, "The elder has sent someone to notify you just now, and it will be tomorrow."

Yan Huan was a little surprised, nodded quickly and said, "Alright, about the meeting tomorrow, my sister's instructions are all written in the letter, and Diji will know after reading it."

"Okay, thank you Madam Yu." Song Qinghuan nodded in agreement.

Hearing that she was still calling her Mrs. Concubine, the light in Concubine Huan's eyes dimmed a little, but she quickly returned to normal, and said with a smile, "Then... Diji, please read my sister's letter. I'm leaving first. If you teach the elders to know When I come to Qingya Xiaozhu, I will inevitably become suspicious."

Saying that, you have to get up.

"Wait." Song Qinghuan frowned, looked up at Yuhuan and smiled, with a pleading look, "Mrs. Yu, can you tell me more about the matter between you and my mother and concubine?"

Yan Huan looked at the brilliance in her eyes, which set off her skin as white as jade, and she was at the best age for a woman, so she couldn't help feeling a little dazed.From some angles, Song Qinghuan does look very similar to the young Yuli.

"Mrs. Concubine?" Seeing her lost in thought, Song Qinghuan tentatively called out.

Yu Huan came back to her senses and smiled embarrassedly, "Sorry, what does Diji want to know?"

"What Madam Yu knows, if you don't mind, I want to hear it." Song Qinghuan said politely.

As she spoke, she raised her hand to refill Yanhuan's teacup, raised her lips and smiled, revealing her white teeth like rice grains, her smile was so bright that it dazzled Yanhuan's eyes.

She narrowed her phoenix eyes, thought for a moment, and then opened her mouth quietly, "My sister and I have both died since we were young, and we grew up dependent on each other. My sister didn't like this place since she was a child, and she always wanted to escape from the island, but she I don’t want to hurt me, so I haven’t acted for a long time.”

"Later, my sister was chosen as a saint by Xuelian, and her actions became more and more restricted. No matter what she did, she was stared at by countless pairs of eyes. My sister didn't like such a life without freedom, so, taking advantage of the elders not paying attention, she secretly took Zhuangjin escaped from the island."

"After I sent my sister away from Yuheng Island, before the elders noticed, I sneaked back and tricked a few elders to buy time for my sister. By the way, at that time, the elders of the clan were not you The few people I saw."

"What happened next?" Song Qinghuan was attracted by her words and couldn't help asking, a sudden look flashed in his eyes.It turned out that what Yuniang of Huagang Village said was that there was another maid named A Huan next to her concubine. The word "Huan" was actually the word "Huan". It's understandable that I didn't see it clearly.

"Several elders went out to the island to hunt down my sister, but they returned in vain. I breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the matter had come to an end. Unexpectedly, the elders did not give up, and kept sending people to secretly search on Yunqing Continent. She really sensed my sister's aura. So, after a few years, my sister returned to the island again."

"After my sister returned to the island, she kept silent about what happened to her on the Yunqing Continent. Even I didn't know what she went through in those years. Because the snow lotus only opened in 18 years, so although my sister violated the clan rules, the elders They thought that she was the chosen daughter of heaven, so they spared her, and still retained her status as a saint, and found a reason to expose the matter to the outside world."

"I saw that my sister was a little depressed after she came back, but her mood was still stable. I thought that my sister was finally willing to settle down after seeing all the prosperity, and I was relieved from the bottom of my heart. I just didn't expect..."

Having said that, she looked up at Song Qinghuan, with a bitter smile on her lips, "I just didn't expect that three years ago, a few elders suddenly put my sister under house arrest on Futu Mountain, completely restricting her freedom and giving an explanation to the clansmen. , I only said that my sister needs to retreat to cultivate her spiritual power. I don’t believe it. My sister’s spiritual power has always been strong. Ask my sister what happened."

Her voice was hoarse with a touch of vicissitudes, and she spoke so slowly, so Song Qinghuan was also fascinated by it, and her fingers holding the tea cup tightened slightly.Obviously, she already knew that the concubine mother was fine for the time being, but when she thought about the hardships she had suffered in those years, she still couldn't help but feel a twinge in her heart.

Yan Huan's eyes moved away from Song Qinghuan's face, and she looked out of the window quietly. After a pause, she said in a bit of a sense of loss, "But sister, she refuses to say... only that she is indeed practicing in seclusion. An excuse, maybe it’s okay to deceive others, but how can you deceive me? After repeated questioning, my sister said that the new elders found out the truth about her escaping from the island back then, and were dissatisfied with the previous elder’s treatment of her. Her treatment, that's why she was put under house arrest as a punishment."

"I want to rescue my sister, but my sister said that she is still a saint now, and she will not be in danger of her life. Even if I rescue her, she will have nowhere to go, and will implicate me." Her eyelashes trembled Trembling, self-blame appeared in my eyes, "At that time, I already had A Luo. It didn't matter if I died alone, but I really didn't dare to risk A Luo's life, so... I gave up this idea."

After she finished speaking these words slowly, she raised her eyes to look back at Song Qinghuan, "Later, Diji came. After I saw you yesterday, I had a suspicion in my heart, so I took the risk to meet my sister."

Song Qinghuan squeezed the letter tightly, Ruyu's fingers were almost transparent.Although Yan Huan said it calmly now, the situation back then was bound to be extremely dangerous.When she was young, she also blamed her mother and concubine for leaving her cruelly without saying a word, but now it seems that the torment that the mother and concubine suffered at that time was beyond what she could have imagined.
Emotions flickered in his eyes, not wanting to lose his composure in front of Yuhuan, he raised his head and smiled at Yuhuan, "Thank you... auntie."

The cry of "Little Aunt" made Yuhuan's nose sore, her eyes filled with tears, and she choked up and said, "This is what I should do, Diji, you don't need to be polite."

Song Qinghuan chuckled, "My aunt is with my mother and concubine, and you can call me Awan."

"Okay." Yuhuan nodded, "Today I will leave first, so as not to arouse the suspicion of the elders. If there is any news, I will try to inform you. Please read the letter from my sister carefully, and don't make any mistakes tomorrow."

"Okay." Song Qinghuan stood up, "Auntie, go slowly, I'll see you off."

(End of this chapter)