prosperous power pet

Chapter 442
Song Qinghuan frowned, staring at Yingche closely, and was about to speak when Shen Chu who was beside her said in a cold voice, "Elder Ying means that the saint only agrees with Ah Wan and disagrees with me?"

Ying Che smiled lightly, and was not frightened by Shen Chu's cold and stern eyes, "The holy lady is in a critical moment of retreat, and her body is still very weak. Just in case, I can only see one person. If it wasn't for the fact that Di Ji is the master of Cang Xie Sword Now, the saintess will never leave the customs easily."

Shen Chuhan clenched his fingers, and his breath suddenly became severe.

Song Qinghuan frowned, and then pulled Shen Chuhan's hand under the cover of his sleeves.Although the situation has changed, people have to bow their heads under the eaves. If they really get into trouble with a few elders at this time, it is in the territory of the Fulan clan, and they will not get any benefits.

Furthermore, Yingche's words are indeed not without reason.Regardless of whether they doubted their identities or were really worried about Concubine Mu's health, in the current situation, as long as she still wanted to see Concubine Mu, she had to accept all their requests.

Turning his thoughts, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he readily agreed, "If that's the case, then follow Elder Ying's words."

As he said, he gently scratched Shen Chuhan's palm, signaling him to be calm.

After receiving Song Qinghuan's instructions, Shen Chuhan did not speak any more, but only looked at Ying Che with a serious breath, wary of what kind of tricks he was playing.

Ying Che cupped his hands, "Thank you Di Ji for your cooperation."

"Where is the saint now?" Song Qinghuan didn't want to talk nonsense, she smiled slightly, and said calmly.

Ying Che sized her up for a moment, then said slowly, "Saint, I'm waiting for Di Ji in the temple behind." As he spoke, he glanced at the other elders on the left and right, "Elder Yao, Elder Jiang, you The two of you stay here to entertain Emperor Han. Elder Ji, Elder Ji, you two will go to the temple with me."

"Yes." The others agreed in unison without any objection.Only Yao Fusang gritted his teeth, with a look of unwillingness, but because he was alone and weak at the moment, he didn't dare to speak out against it.

Ying Che then looked back at Song Qinghuan again, with an indistinct smile in his eyes, "Emperor Ji, please come with us." After saying that, he stood up and walked to Song Qinghuan's side.

Song Qinghuan looked at Shen Chuhan, gave him a reassuring look, then turned around, and walked towards the entrance of the hall together with Ying Che.

Ji Shu and Ji Yu also followed.

Watching Song Qinghuan's figure disappear outside the profound hall, Shen Chuhan turned around, and the aura around him was as cold as Er Yueshuang.

Yao Fusang was sullen all by himself and didn't bother to talk to him.Fortunately, Jiang Linlang was still here. She turned her eyes lightly, and smiled enthusiastically at Shen Chuhan, "Emperor Han, please sit down, Diji and the others... I'm afraid it will take a while to come back."

Shen Chuhan let out a soft "um", walked to the side of the nanmu chair and sat down.Jiang Linlang called someone to come in for tea again, but she didn't want to mention the hospitality.

the other compartment.

Song Qinghuan followed Ying Che out of the profound hall, and walked to the holy hall behind, followed by Ji Shu and Ji Yu.Along the way, several people did not speak, and only the sound of footsteps and waves lapping could be heard in their ears.

"I heard from A Ye that I'm really sorry that Yuluo offended Di Ji that day." Song Qinghuan was thinking about his own thoughts, but Ji Shu suddenly stepped up from behind, walked side by side with her, and apologized.

Song Qinghuan turned her head to look, and saw Ji Shu's bright face not far away from her, her shining eyes sizing up her with a half-smile.

"It's okay, Miss Yu didn't do it on purpose." Song Qinghuan said lightly, and suddenly thought of something, she retracted her long eyelashes, pursed her lips and smiled, with a slightly joking tone, "Miss Miss also misunderstood my relationship with Young Master Ji. It's just a taste. I'm about the same age as the concubine, so it's understandable."

Hearing this, Ji Shu seemed to be startled, and narrowed his eyes suspiciously, "Misunderstanding the relationship between Di Ji and A Ye?"

Song Qinghua responded, "Yes, what's the matter? Mr. Ji didn't tell you?"

Ji Shu rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Ah, he didn't go into details, so I don't know what happened at that time?"

Song Qinghuan hooked the corners of his lips, "Actually, it's nothing. Probably because Mr. Ji has many admirers, and the girl heard the rumors from somewhere, and thought that I was one of those admirers, so she angrily attacked me. But later I have already explained it clearly, it was all a misunderstanding, Miss Yu kindly took me back home and changed my clothes."

As he spoke, his eyes swept across Ji Shu's face, and he said with a slight smile, "It's not a big deal, and Elder Ji doesn't have to worry about it."

Ji Shu squeezed out a smile, and his eyes were somewhat dark and ups and downs.

Song Qinghuan just didn't know, she looked away and looked forward, but she felt a little suspicious in her heart.Seeing the interaction between Yanluo and Ji Ye that day, it seemed that the two of them were indeed quite close. Although it was possible that they were pretending to fool her, she was someone who had experienced it, and the way Yanluo looked at Ji Ye could not be faked.

At this time, Ji Shu's attitude was somewhat unpredictable. When she talked about Yu Luo, there seemed to be a flash of disgust in her eyes, and she wondered if she was being overwhelmed.

At this moment, Ying Che in front turned his head to look at them, and said coldly, "The temple is coming soon." As he spoke, his meaningful eyes flicked across Ji Shu's face.

Ji Shu's eyes tightened, he smiled, and stopped talking.

Song Qinghuan also closed her eyes calmly and bowed her head in silence.It seems that Ying Che doesn't like Ji Shu's initiative to talk to her. Maybe, he is afraid that she will reveal something unintentionally?
After walking for a while, the looming temple shrouded in clouds and mist finally appeared in front of Song Qinghuan.

The last time she came to Xuandian, she only had a glimpse of it and was already amazed. Now seeing the whole view of the temple under the sun, she felt as if she had come to a fairyland on earth. beautiful view.

I saw a huge palace standing in front of me under the sun, but it seems more appropriate to say it is a palace, it seems to be a round pavilion, there is no wall on all sides, only a semi-circular dome made of transparent glass above the head, shining brightly, Crystal dazzling.

Each of the four corners under the dome is supported by a huge white jade pillar, and various intricate patterns are carved on the pillars, which are very exquisite.

Looking around, there is a huge wooden screen not far from them under the dome, the whole body is milky white, it is not known what kind of wood it is made of.

The screen is carved with patterns of fish playing with lotus leaves, and there is a huge green luan bird in the upper right corner. The carving is delicate and smooth, lifelike.Through the hollow part of the screen, one could vaguely see the situation behind the screen. Although it was not clear and there was no figure, Song Qinghuan's heartbeat still stopped suddenly.

Ying Che turned his head to look at her, and said in a deep voice, "Di Ji, please, the saint is waiting in the temple."

Song Qinghuan lowered her eyes, calmed down her turbulent thoughts, raised her head and smiled at Ying Che, nodded as usual, and followed Ying Che into the temple, followed by Ji Shu and Ji Yu, who also entered the hall together.

The fragrant wind blows gently, facing the huge screen that I saw just now.After walking a few steps, the screen suddenly parted to the sides automatically, revealing a passage for two people to pass through.

Song Qinghuan raised his head, his eyes fell on the front.

There was another same white wooden screen about twenty steps ahead, which blocked the situation behind the temple.

This time, what is engraved on the screen is a beautiful woman with a slender figure, standing on auspicious clouds, and surrounded by immortal energy. From the looks of it, she should be the Nine Heavens Profound Girl that the Fulan people have always believed in.

Xuannv's voice and smile were so lifelike, as if she was about to break out of the screen at any time and go back with the wind, Song Qinghuan couldn't help but stare blankly for a moment.

A white jade platform is built in front of the screen. In the middle of the platform, there is a long table and a couch.On the left and right sides of the long table are five smaller seats arranged in an arc, presumably for the five elders.There are also two neat rows of seats on both sides of the lower head for other people to sit.

Ying Che looked at Song Qinghuan, pointed to the first seat on the lower right side, "Please sit down, Emperor Ji." Then he looked at Ji Shu and Ji Yu, "You two elders, please sit down."

The three of them took their seats.

Song Qinghuan glanced at the screen behind Ying Che, feeling a little anxious in her heart, but she looked calm on her face, and smiled faintly at Ying Che, "Elder Ying Che, I wonder where the saint is now?"

Ying Che raised his eyebrows, and said in a low voice, "I have already sent someone to invite you, please wait a moment for Diji."

Song Qinghuan Yinghao, lowered her head and looked at the young couple in front of her, her expression was as usual, showing no flaws.Ji Shu and Ying Che stared at her for a while, but seeing that they couldn't see anything, they had to give up and looked away resentfully.

Not long after, Song Qinghuan heard a rustling sound coming from behind the screen, tightened her five fingers on her knees, settled her mind, and looked up at a leisurely pace.

I saw a plain dress on one side of the screen, and a faint fragrance came over me.

Song Qinghuan took a deep breath, moved his gaze upwards, and after seeing the screen, a person walked out, with a light gauze and plain skirt, a beautiful complexion, snow-white skin, almond eyes, and clear eyes fixed on Song Qinghuan.Beside him, Chong Jin, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, was still standing.

Looking at the unfamiliar but familiar face not far away, Song Qinghuan's nose was sour, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Her concubine mother, whom she had never seen since she could remember, had gone through so much, and finally got to meet her at this time.For a while, my heart was surging and it was difficult to calm down.

However, she soon realized the current situation, suppressed her tears, put on a curious expression, and looked at Yuli intently.

Yanli tightened her fingers in her sleeves, her eyes fell on Song Qinghuan's face not far away, and there was a moment of emotional ups and downs in her eyes.Her Awan has now grown into a slim and tall girl.

Taking a deep breath calmly, looking away, his expression was instantly holy and lofty, free from dust.

The three of Yingche heard the movement, stood up, and bowed together, "I've seen the saint."

Song Qinghuan also stood up and saluted. Although she was still excited, her expression had returned to normal, and she couldn't find any flaws.

Yu Li nodded, and with the support of Chong Jin, she walked to the middle seat, her voice was like pearls falling on a jade plate, murmuring, "Elders, you don't need to be polite, just sit down." After saying that, she also sat down.

Several people sat down again.

Yingche glanced at Yuli, then looked down at Song Qinghuan, and said, "Saint, this is the master of Cangxie Sword, Song Qinghuan, the Empress of Yu Country Wuyang."

Song Qinghuan got up, hiding the ups and downs in her heart, and bowed respectfully to Yuli, "Song Qinghuan has seen the saint."

Yuli glanced at her face, and said lightly, "You are welcome, Empress Wuyang, please sit down."

While the two of them were exchanging pleasantries, Ying Che and Ji Shu kept silently sizing up the two of them, fearing that they might miss a little flaw in their faces, but unfortunately, they didn't see any clues.

Ji Shu lowered his eyes resentfully, with deep eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, while Ying Che looked at Song Qinghuan and said, "Emperor Ji, you insisted on seeing the saint, but now that you have seen the saint, I wonder if you can make your request?" ?”

Yingche's city was deeper than Yao Fusang, so even though he was also dissatisfied and suspicious of Song Qinghuan and Shen Chuhan, he was still polite on the surface.

Song Qinghuan nodded, looked at Yuli, and said in a clear voice, "It is rumored that the saintesses of the Fulan tribe have the ability to heal the dead. I wonder if it is true?"

Yanli raised her eyebrows slightly, and a strange color flashed in her eyes. Soon, she lightly curled her lips, "I don't know who Di Ji...why do you want to resurrect?"

Song Qinghuan was surprised. Before she could speak, the concubine mother guessed what she was thinking. Could it be... this is the heart-to-heart connection between mother and daughter?

The long eyelashes were drawn back, "The saint is indeed a saint." After a pause, his eyes flicked across the faces of the three elders one by one, and Fang said unhurriedly, "I want to ask the saint to resurrect my brother, Zhao Song Xuan, the fifth prince of the country."

Hearing her words, Ji Yu kept a cold face as usual and didn't respond, but Ying Che and Ji Yu frowned, obviously they didn't expect Song Qinghuan's request to be this.

Although Ji Ye and Yan Luo didn't find anything, they always thought in private that Song Qinghuan's purpose in coming to Yuheng Island must be related to the saint, so they were so on guard, but they didn't expect... She really wanted something?
"Where is the fifth prince's body now?" Ying Che and Ji Shu were suspicious, and Yan Li asked again.

"Before I came to Yuheng Island, the Fulan tribe and the saintess were just vague legends. I was not sure, so I never brought Brother Wuhuang here, but if the saintess can agree to my request, we will set off immediately Go back to Zhao Kingdom and bring Brother Wu Huang." Song Qinghuan frowned slightly, with a solemn expression, and eager and joyful eyes.

Ying Che squinted his eyes and looked at her for a moment, then interjected, "So what Di Ji wants is not from this world?"

Song Qinghuan shook his head, and answered with great vigor, "If we want this world, of course we have to rely on our own ability. Otherwise, what's the point of gaining this world but not being able to keep it?"

"Emperor Ji and the Fifth Prince really are brothers and sisters." Ji Shu sighed from the side, slightly embarrassed, with a pair of peach blossom eyes full of charm, unable to see through what was in his heart.

Song Qing laughed happily, as if he didn't want to say more about this matter, he just said, "So, the Holy Maiden does have the ability to heal human flesh and bones, and the elders and the Holy Maiden also agreed to my request?"

Ying Che pursed his lips, his eyes were deep, as if he was thinking about something.

Before he could speak, Yuli spoke first, her voice was long and ethereal, "The saintesses of the Fulan tribe can indeed revive the dead with spiritual power, but it remains to be seen whether they can resurrect the fifth prince." Let's talk about the fifth prince's situation. But..."

"But what?" Song Qinghuan looked at her and asked.

A hint of apology flashed in Yuli's eyes, "However... I have been in office for 18 years, and my spiritual power is not as good as before. I am afraid it will be somewhat difficult to resurrect people with my current spiritual power."

Song Qinghuan showed disappointment, but while the elders were not paying attention, she secretly gave Yuli a comforting look that she didn't need to blame herself.

She had already learned from Xuan Ying that day that the concubine mother had lost all spiritual power in her body, and it was probably because of her changing her fate against the sky, so how could she let the concubine mother suffer any harm?
She had thought about Brother Wuhuang carefully.Since I have plenty of spiritual power in my body, and I am even the next candidate for the saint, does that mean that I also have the ability to revive Brother Five?If this is the case, she can ask his concubine mother to teach him the method of resurrecting the dead, and she can use her spiritual power herself after returning to Lindu.

In this way, it also saves the trouble of bringing Brother Wuhuang to Yuheng Island again.

Saying this right now is just to dispel the concerns of the elders about her identity.

Song Qinghuan lowered his head, pretending to be at a loss.

At this time, Ji Shu glanced at her quietly, and said, "Diji is the master of Cangxie Sword. We, the Fulan Clan, have always kept our promises. If Diji insists on resurrecting the Fifth Prince, maybe we have other ways."

Song Qinghuan's eyes lit up, and he pretended to be happy, "What can Elder Ji do?"

"Just now the Holy Maiden also said that she will soon be serving for 18 years. To tell the truth, at the beginning of next month, the Holy Maiden's election ceremony will be held, and a new Holy Maiden will be elected at that time. Perhaps, the new The holy girl might be able to help Di Ji realize your wish."

Song Qinghuan frowned calmly.

She instinctively felt that Ji Shu would not be so kind as to think of a way for her, so why did she suddenly mention next month's saintess reelection ceremony?
(End of this chapter)