Xuanyuansheng and shangguanrui were stunned on the spot, especially xuanyuansheng's face was more complicated and said: "didn't we see her dead with our own eyes? How could she be resurrected if her body was separated? It's not the dead, but the living. What's the conspiracy? "

Song Qingqing didn't dare to take it lightly. She knew that it was ridiculous, but didn't she exist like that? If she can live again, why can't Song Ying have such an opportunity? So she had to make sure her body was still there.

At this time, shangguanrui said: "the corpse has been two years, most of it has rotted?"

Song tilted stubbornly: "even if it is rotten, there should be bones. As long as I see the bones, I can determine whether it is the body of Song Ying."

Knowing that they couldn't stop her, they sent dark guards to accompany her to the Song family cemetery.

The Song family cemetery at night is even more gloomy, with towering trees soaring into the sky, while the chirping of unknown night birds adds a trace of ghost to the cemetery.

When people came to the cemetery and saw Song Ying's memorial tablet, they began to dig.

Soon they found the coffin. Someone was about to jump down to open it, but he was stopped by the old poison king. He took a big bag of powder and poured it in, explaining: "it's an insect repellent. As long as it's sown, no matter what live thing, it will die immediately."

Sure enough, as soon as his voice fell, he heard a crackling sound, like a pea, which lasted for a long time.

The old poison king said with a heavy face: "sure enough, there are poisonous insects hidden in this coffin. If you open it rashly and release so many poisonous insects, I'm afraid we will all be affected."

Song Qingqing naturally knows the power of poisonous insects. She once saw this kind of blood sucking poisonous insect in the imperial palace. If she gets into a person's body, it will invade the internal organs, which was once raised by Banxian's mother-in-law.

When the sound inside gradually decreased, xuanyuansheng ordered the dark guard to open the coffin. The smell of scorching came, and the bones covered with poisonous insects could be seen.

Song Qingqing put on a special mask, then put on the gloves for special operation, and used a stick to pick all the poisonous insects aside.

At this time, the whole skeleton was revealed. It was indeed a woman's skeleton. The bone was full of holes drilled by poisonous insects, apparently eating the bone marrow inside.

Shangguanrui couldn't help covering his nose and said, "isn't this the skeleton of a woman? It should be Song Ying. "

Xuanyuansheng didn't say anything. I don't know why. When he saw the skeleton, he felt strange. He knew Song Ying. She was not short, but the skeleton looked very short.

At this time, song Qingqing said coldly: "this is not Song Ying's skeleton, because Song Ying has never given birth to a child, but this withered bone has a large pelvis, which can only be the pelvis of a woman who has given birth to a child." Suddenly, there was a light in her mind, and she said in a hurry: "Song Yihuan, this should be song Yihuan's skeleton. Hurry up and dig up song Yihuan's tomb. Hurry up."

When shangguanrui hears song Yihuan's name, he subconsciously tightens his eyebrows. Song Yihuan was pregnant with a child. He knows that it was his child and the only woman he had ever used his heart to cherish. But he didn't expect that it was Song Ying's plot and she died in the end.

By this time, song Yihuan's tomb had been found there and excavated quickly. However, when the coffin was opened, there was nothing in it except a set of clothes, as song Qingqing thought.

Song Qing takes a breath. It's song Yihuan's skeleton. What about Song Ying's? Where was her body hidden? Her brain vaguely thought of those eyes, a touch of pain spread quickly, let her whole body tremble, quickly convergence of mind, dare not think again.

She said coldly: "I thought I wanted to give them a way to live, but I didn't think that in their eyes, only Song Ying was their relative, while I and all the people in our third room were their enemies!"

"Tilt, what are you going to do?" Xuanyuansheng looked at her and asked.

The song was very clear, and even if she came to ask this question, they would not tell the truth, so she could not intervene in the matter. Since Song Ying buried the bones of Song Yihuan in her coffin, then she would try to make the big room request to open the museum to see the corpse, and then she would secretly investigate it.

So the next day, she ordered people to investigate the whereabouts of master song Zihan. As a result, after Xiao Yu reported that he had lost his official position, she went to chunfenglou all day to drink flower wine. When she got drunk, she slept there and would never go home.

It's only because they used to make a good life in the past that Dafang came to such an end. However, they had to go and toss about, and they lost their daughter, and the whole family was separated.

Song Qingqing decided to start with song Zihan. As for how to start, she thought for a long time, and finally came up with a good idea at night.

Song Lianzhi puzzled looking at her: "you say let me pretend to be the ghost of song Yihuan, beg him to restart the coffin, because she can't go home?"

Song Qing nodded: "because you and song Yihuan have some imagination, so if you pretend to be her, he will believe more. In addition, as the eldest son of the Song family, only he has the right to restart the coffin and reveal the truth that song Yihuan's tomb is empty. At that time, let's see who did the wrong thing? I hid Song Ying. " She did not say the body this time because she vaguely felt that something had happened to Song Ying.

Song Lianzhi gritted his teeth and said, "OK, I can help you, but I want to exchange this for a condition, OK?"

Song Qingqing looks at her and says in his heart that this is song Lianzhi. When he has the initiative, he will get more benefits.

"Say it Song Qing spoke lightly.

Song Lianzhi lonely way: "I want to change a marriage independent conditions, I don't want their marriage to be controlled by others, I want to go on my own in the future, also don't want to become a pawn of the Song family."

Song Qingqing said: "I can promise you that when it's done, I will ask the emperor to give you this grace, and then no one will be able to influence your marriage."

"Thank you, empress!" Song Lianzhi kowtows to her happily.

In chunfenglou, song Zihan, holding a wine pot in his hand, said drunkenly, "the poem says that there are beautiful women in the north. They are peerless and independent. When you look at the beautiful city and then the beautiful country, you are the beautiful woman who makes me want to die under your pomegranate skirt every day." With that, he fell at the feet of the beauty, holding her skirt and whispering.

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