Mountains and rivers are in her palm

Seeing that Song Ning was finally no longer obsessed with wanting to change her body as soon as possible, Song Huaxu heaved a sigh of relief, and after a good comforting meal, he sent some rare items here.

He knew that Song Ning was angry, and usually liked to torture Shen Shuyun. After going out, he ordered someone to call Shen Shuyun over.

"Master..."

Shen Shuyun is wearing a white dress today with small blue flowers embroidered on the skirt. She looks very delicate and refined.

When Song Huaxu heard the voice and turned around, he was stunned, and then he frowned and asked, "Why are you wearing this outfit today?"

This is the clothes Song Ning wore when she first saved herself.

Why did Shen Shuyun choose to wear this kind of clothes today.

Shen Shuyun was stunned.

"This dress was placed in my room before. I thought it was prepared by the people inside. Master, what's wrong?"

Seeing Song Huaxu frowning at her, Shen Shuyun's eyes dimmed.

"Since the master doesn't like it, the apprentice will go back and change it now."

Seeing that she looked like an eggplant beaten by frost, Song Huaxu couldn't bear to see her completely lost the joy just now.

After all, it was this face, and it was wearing this body again.

Song Huaxu sighed: "It's nothing, you can go back."

Let Song Ning see it again, maybe how to torture Shen Shuyun.

The less trouble, the better.

Seeing Song Huaxu speak, Shen Shuyun nodded obediently, and the moment she turned around, boundless killing intent flashed in her eyes.

She did it on purpose.

I put on this outfit on purpose.

Deliberately swaying in front of Song Huaxu.

Song Ning has been beating and scolding herself these days, how could Song Huaxu not have heard the news.

Those favors back then were all fake, and now people in the church are spreading the word that he is a vessel prepared by Song Huaxu for Song Ning.

It's no wonder that no matter how angry Song Ning is, no matter how uncomfortable she is with herself, she won't leave scars on her face or body.

Because this body is what Song Ning wants to use!
The hands under the sleeves clenched into fists.

She can't sit still, she has to save herself!

A person who has been dead for more than 20 years, suddenly came back to life, and wants to snatch her body, she absolutely cannot give in half a step!
She is Shen Shuyun, grandpa's favorite granddaughter!

Shen Shuyun took a firm step forward.

Come and try, she will send that ghost Song Ning back to hell!
After Shen Shuyun left the courtyard, she went straight into the Library Pavilion.

Began to frantically flip through things about seizing the house.

At the same time, the news that Yan Wanqing was poisoned to death reached Song Ning's ears, and she laughed out loud.

"Finally, finally—" Her eyes were red, she gritted her teeth and shed a tear.

The maid was puzzled: "Why does Miss have such a big hatred with that Yan Wanqing?"

She has always been in the ice coffin, isolated from the world, why did she let someone poison Yan Wanqing as soon as she woke up?

The truth is puzzling.

Song Ning was angry at first, but was quickly suppressed by her.

She knew that this question would be asked by Song Huaxu sooner or later.

So she sighed softly, and two more tears flowed down her cheeks.

"Isn't it because of my poor son, who was killed by Yan Wanqing when he was an upright man, what's wrong with me avenging my son?!" Song Ning sobbed, crying very sadly.

When everyone in the room heard this, they immediately felt sympathy for Song Ning.

It turned out that Miss Song Ning had such deep pain hidden in her heart, no wonder she was upset when she saw Shen Shuyun who had a good relationship with Yan Wanqing.

There is a reason for everything.

Song Ning gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.

Leaning on the cushion, he slowly began to drink the soup.

After the medicine was used up, she spoke again: "Now my legs are broken, I want to read some books, I wonder if you can find them for me?"

Of course the maid is willing.

It's just that Shen Shuyun was not satisfied with the books she searched for several times.

Shen Shuyun said with a look of understanding: "Why don't you carry me over there, I can just read whatever books I want in Zangshuge."

What she wanted to read was actually a book about how to take away someone else's body.

At that time, I was still floating in the air, but when I passed by this ice coffin, I was attracted by the white light inside, and then I was sucked in suddenly.

To be honest, she didn't know what was going on.

Back then when Yan Wanqing pierced her heart with an arrow, and was pushed down the city tower, she could not rest in peace, and with her soul from another world, there was no ghost to take her in, so she has been wandering in the world for a long, long time.

She was possessed by Li Chengyuan before, but now she has become Song Ning, but soon, she will become Shen Shuyun.

Song Ning covered the dark light in her eyes, put her arms around the maidservant's neck, and the two of them walked towards Zangshu Pavilion.

……

under the mountain.

Yan Hongzhao frowned while listening to the news reported by his subordinates.

"Impossible, it's absolutely impossible for sister to be poisoned, it must be fake." She was afraid that Xiao Pingfeng would be confused when she heard the news, and she would be confused if she cared about it.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Pingfeng didn't raise her eyelids: "Continue to explore the way up the mountain."

This news seems to have been ignored by him.

What Yan Hongzhao wanted to say was caught in her throat.

After a while, she couldn't bear it anymore, and planned to find her brother-in-law to discuss countermeasures, but after searching for a long time, she couldn't find anyone.

"Where are people?" She looked at her subordinates and asked, "Didn't you keep staring at them?!"

"Looking at it." That subordinate has a face full of flesh, but his words are really gentle to death. People in the world call him "ghost-faced gentle". Yan Hongzhao likes him to be careful, so he has been paying attention to Xiao Pingfeng's every move. move.

The ghost face gently pointed to the position of the group of horses: "Just after His Royal Highness finished explaining everything, he rode away on a horse."

Yan Hongzhao: "..."

She looked at the ghost face tenderly: "Why didn't you come to report?"

The gentle voice of the ghost face was particularly aggrieved: "His Royal Highness said that if I talk nonsense, I will be killed. His martial arts are unfathomable. I am afraid that what he said is true."

Yan Hongzhao rubbed her brows angrily.

It turned out that it was false not to care.

Even if there is some falsehood in this news, as long as it is related to Sister.

The wise and mighty prince would panic like a kid.

On the other side, Xiao Pingfeng, who disliked the slow running of horses, directly rushed to the inn with light work. When he stood outside the bamboo forest at night and saw the white sails all over the yard, his knees gave way and he knelt directly on the ground.

Will not……

This must be fake.

Xiao Pingfeng wanted to stand up, but found that she didn't have the strength to straighten her knees.

He beat his knee hard.

At this moment, the voice of Congge came faintly from behind.

"His Royal Highness, what are you?"

Xiao Pingfeng turned her head hastily: "Where's your lady?!"

"Miss said that you might come back out of control, so I asked the servant to wait here. The servant was really hungry just now, so I went to the kitchen to get something to eat..." When I came back, I saw a person kneeling on the ground.

It's really a bit scary.

She felt that if she took another bite, His Royal Highness could cry.

Xiao Pingfeng coughed dryly.

Holding on to the bamboo next to him, he stood up directly: "I just fell down." He explained to himself.

Just about to nod from the song.

Seeing him turning his head viciously: "Don't tell Wanwan about this matter!"

"His Royal Highness, do you want to go in?" Congge asked.

Xiao Pingfeng shook his head: "Things over there are still quite difficult, and we can't stay overnight. I can go back now, and I can go back before dawn." As he spoke, he looked at the direction of the inn reluctantly, as if there was a touch of twilight. You can see Yi Ren sitting by the window reading a book and playing chess.

"Remember to tell Wanwan that everything is peaceful tonight."