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Chapter 118 She Was Younger? !

"You... what did you say?"

Song Qingyi was horrified when he heard the words, as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes were wide open, staring at Song Qinghuan in front of him in horror.

"You! Don't try to fool me!" She was still stubborn, but her face showed a bit of frustration and panic.

Song Qinghuan curled her lips and smiled even brighter at Tsinghua, "Whether I'm fooling you or not, you'll know tomorrow."

Seeing her so confident, Song Qingyi became more and more panicked, and touched her face with her hands again and again, but found nothing unusual.After thinking carefully about the moment Song Qinghuan raised his hand just now, he didn't seem to feel any powder on his face, so he calmed down a little.

He stared at Song Qingyi bitterly, his eyes became more and more venomous, "Song Qinghuan, you'd better not play tricks on me!"

Song Qinghuan chuckled lightly, her voice was clear, she stared lightly at her eyes, and left coldly without saying a word.

Shen Chuhan, who didn't say a word, also stepped up to keep up.

Song Qingyi stared blankly at him passing her, with a timid expression, sparkles in his eyes, his lips parted, and he wanted to say something, but his eyes touched Shen Chuhan's face as cold as frost, and the words he wanted to say immediately stuck in his throat .

I was in a state of disarray for a while.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that Shen Chuhan had gone far away, his body was as clear as jade, and he showed a coldness that refused to be thousands of miles away.

She stared at Shen Chuhan's back obsessively, closed her eyes in pain, and a tear slipped from the corner of her eyes.

"Your Highness!" Before opening his eyes, Ran Dong Bu Yu's voice came from behind him.

The corners of her eyes trembled, she opened them suddenly, and shot her sharp gaze backwards, "I know, you don't need to say more!"

Said, flicked his sleeves bitterly, and left quickly.

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Shen Chuhan and Song Qinghuan left the imperial garden and headed outside the palace.

Because of Song Qingyi's block, the two fell behind the others a little.At this time, there were only palace maids and servants on the road, even so, they still looked at them with unstoppable curiosity.

Song Qinghuan felt a little guilty, and secretly glanced at Shen Chuhan.

But Shen Chuhan didn't look sideways, his eyes were as cold as early winter mist.

"Ah Chu..." Song Qinghuan opened her mouth delicately, changing her stern demeanor just now.

Shen Chuhan held a slight arc, and squinted.

"What's wrong?" He asked lightly.

"I saved Su Fengming, will you be angry?" Song Qinghuan's exquisite almond eyes blinked slightly, and the light in her eyes flowed.

"Ah Wan thinks, should I be angry?" Shen Chuhan smiled lightly.

Song Qinghuan shook his head, "Shouldn't, I saved Su Fengming for the purpose of joining forces. Otherwise, we would make too many enemies, and we would inevitably become the target of public criticism."

Shen Chuhan still smiled lightly, "It's good that Ah Wan is happy. But...how did I know that Ah Wan actually has research on poison arts?"

"Liuyue is good at poisoning. When I have nothing to do, I have read the poison book she got from Aunt Chongjin, which describes peach blossom drunk." She curled her lips, "Speaking of it, Song Qingyi is right, I am sure It's just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse."

"The method of inducing vomiting?" Shen Chuhan slightly raised his eyebrows.

"That... I read it from a book by accident." Song Qinghuan blinked, feeling uncomfortable for a moment.

To induce vomiting, she used the knowledge she had before time travel.However, it was impossible for her to explain such strange things to Shen Chuhan.

Shen Chuhan stared at her with a slight smile, and changed the subject, "Your imperial sister, I believe it."

Song Qinghuan knew that what he said was that he tricked Song Qingyi into poisoning her, and the smile deepened on her lips, "My words are not groundless. If I guess correctly, she should come to beg me tomorrow."

While speaking, the two had left the palace gate.

Liang Yu's carriages were waiting outside the palace, the curtain in front of them was lowered, and there were people in the carriage.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, she picked up the curtain of the car with her bare hands, and looked with exquisite and wonderful eyes, the eyes were full of eagerness, it was Yin Qingrong.

"Chen Xiang, you are here." She spoke softly, her eyes were fixed on Shen Chuhan's face, and she turned a blind eye to Song Qinghuan who was beside him.

Shen Chuhan gave a soft "huh" without changing his expression, turned to look at Song Qinghuan, and murmured, "Ah Wan, get in the car first, and I'll go find you when you're free."

Song Qinghuan responded, without looking at Yin Qingrong, and walked to the place where Yuguo's carriage was parked.

Song Yan, Song Yi, and Song Qingyi would never wait for her. At this moment, only Song Xuan and the carriage were left. Hearing the movement, he lifted the curtain to look over, smiled at her, didn't say much, watched Song Qinghuan get into the carriage, and sat down again. Return to the car.

After everyone sat down firmly, the horse-drawn convoy drove slowly towards the Huitong Hall.

"Your Highness, did you really poison the Second Highness?" Finally, seeing that there was no one there, Liu Yue couldn't help but looked at Song Qinghuan curiously.

Song Qinghuan smiled lightly, casually playing with the white jade bracelet on her wrist, with a lazy and relaxed expression.

Shen Xing thought for a while, then said, "Do you remember, Your Highness doesn't have the habit of carrying poison with you?"

Song Qinghuan chuckled softly and said lazily, "I really didn't poison her."

"Then...?" Liu Yue was puzzled, since that was the case, why did His Highness say it so firmly?Are you not afraid that the Second Highness will find out that he has been teased and come to the door again?

"Although I didn't poison her, she will definitely come to ask for it tomorrow." Song Qinghuan said in a nonchalant, casual tone.

Since she dared to say it, she had full confidence.

There was a faint sunlight pouring in from outside the car, covering Song Qinghuan's long eyelash feathers, the fine golden light shone, pleasing to the eye and bewitching.

The next day.

Song Qinghuan had a good night's sleep last night, she woke up naturally, opened her eyes sleepily, got up and called Liuyue Shenxing to come in.

"Your Highness looks good today." Liu Yue looked at her ruddy complexion, smiled and twisted the handkerchief and said.

Song Qinghuan smiled and took the handkerchief she handed over.Yesterday at the welcome banquet, he made a big splash and slapped all the enemies in the face, so he felt refreshed.After cleansing his face, he rinsed his mouth with bamboo salt water and ordered the two to serve breakfast.

Liu Yue tested the poison one by one with silver needles, and seeing that everything was fine, she filled a bowl of glutinous rice lotus leaf soup for her and handed it over.Song Qinghuan took it and drank it in small sips.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and the wind was warm, and it seemed to be a rather leisurely day——

Until, there was a bustling noise outside the courtyard.

Song Qinghuan put down the silver spoon, her eyes narrowed slightly, she looked at Shen Xing, "Go and have a look."

Shen Xing retreated in response, and after a while, he left and returned.

"Your Highness, there is Second Highness outside." Shen Xing was surprised, and said hesitantly, "Second Highness...had a lot of red rashes on her face... She was arguing outside, asking His Highness to give her the antidote."

Liu Yue widened her eyes and said in surprise, "Second Highness was really poisoned? Your Highness, what is going on? Didn't you poison Second Highness yesterday?"

Song Qinghuan unhurriedly scooped up a spoonful of japonica rice and lotus leaf soup in a celadon bowl, and said calmly, "She is not poisoned, but allergic."

"Allergies?" Liu Yue and Shen Xing were surprised at first, and then suddenly realized.

Song Qinghuan put down the silver spoon in his hand and looked out the window.The apricot blossoms in the courtyard are in full bloom, and the frost is better than the snow, and the courtyard is full of fragrance.

Song Qingyi's courtyard is full of Du Ruo.

Coincidentally, Song Qingyi is allergic to Du Ruo, and she doesn't know it.

In her previous life, she also had allergic symptoms due to contact with Du Ruo, but the contact area was not large at that time, and it disappeared quickly, so she never took it to heart.

Unexpectedly, this time I happened to live in Kaiman Du Ruo's yard.

Looking at it yesterday, Song Qinghuan found that she had signs of allergies, so he decided to teach her a lesson.

Sure enough, Song Qingyi made a fuss today, and now she must hate and be afraid of herself.

"Go and tell her that I didn't poison her, so naturally there is no antidote." Song Qinghuan looked at Shen Xing.

Shen Xing agreed and left the room.

"Your Highness isn't going to save Second Highness?" Liu Yue asked curiously.

"Of course I have to save him, but not now." Song Qinghuan pursed her lips, with deep meaning in her eyes.

The hustle and bustle outside continued for a while before it stopped.Song Qinghuan knew that with Song Qingyi's temperament, she would definitely not be willing to leave just like this, that's why the quarrel lasted for a long time.

After finishing her breakfast calmly, she ordered, "Get ready and follow me out later."

"Where is Your Highness going?"

"Go to the pharmacy." Song Qinghuan got up and walked to the dressing table, beckoning Liu Yue to come over and do her makeup.

I don't want to, this morning is destined to be uneven.

Just as she was packing up and ready to go out, another maid on duty came in and bowed to Song Qinghuan, "Your Highness, the Third Prince of Chen Kingdom is asking to see you."

Song Qinghuan was picking out earrings in the dowry box at that time, when she heard this, her hand paused, and Qingling quickly said, "No see."

The palace maid was slightly stunned, she didn't dare to say more, and retreated.

Song Qinghuan picked out a pair of white jade drop-shaped earrings and put them on, but she was not in a hurry to go out, so she asked Shen Xing to take a book, leaned on the soft couch, and flipped through it leisurely.

Shen Xingliuyue knew that she was probably trying to avoid Su Jingci, so she didn't say much, but respectfully stood aside.

About half an hour later, Song Qinghuan finally put down the scroll in his hand, stretched his muscles leisurely, looked at the two of them, "Let's go."

Liu Yue and Shen Xing agreed, and walked out together with Song Qinghuan.

No, just after leaving Tinghe Courtyard, not far away, I saw a familiar figure in front of me, it was Su Jingci.

He stood on the only way out of the hall, with his head slightly drooping, his expression dim.

Seeing this, Song Qinghuan knew that today might not be avoided, so she continued to move forward calmly without stopping.

Su Jingci raised his head when he heard the footsteps, seeing that it was Song Qinghuan, he was overjoyed and greeted him, "Emperor Ji Wuyang."

Song Qinghuan glanced lightly, "Is the third prince okay?"

"Feng Ming is well today, and I'm here to thank Empress Wuyang." Su Jingci stared at her with a slight smile between his brows, such a bright young master.

Song Qinghuan only took one look, then quickly looked away.

"It's a little effort, the third prince doesn't need to thank me." She said in a calm voice, and continued to walk forward.

"Su always keeps his word, and I said that day at the welcome banquet that as long as Diji can rescue Fengming, no matter what request Diji makes, Su will definitely agree." His eyes were intense, without blinking Staring at Song Qinghuan intently, there was a bitterness in his heart.

It is clear that Empress Wuyang still had a smile on her face when she was in Jian'an, why is it only a few months old, yet she is already like a stranger?Could it be... is it really because of the marriage contract with Shen Xiang?

In the end, I was unwilling.

Pursing her lips, she meant something, "I didn't expect Shen to be so caring about Di Ji."

Everyone saw Shen Chuhan's defense of Song Qinghuan at the welcome banquet yesterday, and Su Jingci couldn't help feeling emotional.

If it is said that he likes Song Qinghuan so much, it seems that he has not reached that level.But watching her smile like a flower to Shen Chuhan, my heart felt tight again.

Is this the so-called liking?

Song Qinghuan glanced at him with a strange expression, and said calmly, "I have written down the favor the third prince owes me. The third prince does not need to thank me. I saved the eighth prince, but I just don't want to benefit the fishermen of Zhaoliang and Liang."

Seeing her businesslike attitude, Su Jingci felt sad, lowered his eyes and smiled wryly, his attention fell on what she said just now, his eyes suddenly brightened, "Diji, don't you want Liangguo to benefit?"

Seeming to see through his thoughts, Song Qinghuan said, "Prime Minister Shen is Prime Minister Liang, and Kingdom Liang is Country Liang. The three princes don't have to be confused." There was a sense of intimacy and protection in the words.

Su Jingci was slightly startled, and his heart became more bitter.

After a moment of daze, she just came back to her senses, looked up, and saw that Song Qinghuan had already walked a few steps, her figure was so graceful, it seemed...it seemed a little familiar?
A figure flashed across his mind, and he narrowed his eyes suspiciously.After hesitating for a moment, he finally followed quickly.

Song Qinghuan didn't dislike Su Jingci.It's just that she didn't want Shen Chuhan to think too much, that's why she was so indifferent to Su Jingci, so that she could get rid of the thoughts he shouldn't have about herself as soon as possible.

She came out of the Huitong Hall and looked around, the carriage called by Liu Yue had already stopped in front of the Huitong Hall, the driver saw her coming out and greeted her with a salute.

Song Qinghuan nodded in agreement, and was about to get into the car with the support of Liu Yue and Shen Xing, but Su Jingci called her from behind.

After thinking about it, he still stopped.

Su Jingci hurried to Song Qinghuan.

"Is there anything else to do with the third prince?" Song Qinghuan still had a calm expression.

Su Jingci stared at her blankly, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, and he said hastily, "You... don't you want to marry Prime Minister Shen?"

Song Qinghuan was stunned, unable to react for a moment.

Su Jingci thought that her silence represented her acquiescence, her eyes lit up, and she hurriedly said, "I knew it! No wonder you are so indifferent to me this time, it must be Shen Tong, what did you say, right?"

Song Qinghuan couldn't laugh or cry.

Su Jing resigned from him, it was too much drama.

Where did he come to this conclusion?

His expression turned cold, "Third Prince must have thought too much." Then, he ignored her and turned to get on the carriage.

Su Jingci raised his head suddenly, just in time to see the profile of her bending over to get into the car, his eyes swept away inadvertently, and fell somewhere on the collarbone, his face suddenly changed.

When he came back to his senses, the curtain had fallen, and the carriage leisurely drove out of Sangzi Lane.

He stood there, staring blankly at the carriage that had disappeared from sight, his face was as pale as paper, as if he had suffered a huge blow suddenly.

What he saw at Song Qinghuan's collarbone just now was a thin red rope.

And that red rope, he had seen it on the little maid named Qing'er in the Chen Kingdom Palace!
When he saw Qing'er at that time, he felt that her aura was so familiar, it reminded him of Empress Wuyang!It's just that Wuyang Emperor Ji is far away in Yu Country, so how could she appear in Chen Country's palace?It was unbelievable, so I dismissed the idea.

Later, after the New Year's Eve banquet, he had some doubts in his heart, and sent someone to look for this Qing'er in the palace.But unexpectedly, his people searched the entire palace, but they didn't see the shadow of Qing'er again!And the Lan'er who was with Qing'er at that time also disappeared inexplicably!

He originally wanted to ask Su Yan for clarification, but at that time his father's palace was robbed and Su Yan suddenly became depressed, so he put the matter aside for the time being.

Just now when he saw Song Qinghuan's back, it reminded him of Qing'er again!

I thought it was because I was thinking too much, but the red rope hurt his eyes brightly!
Could it be...that mysterious Qing'er who appeared in the Chen Kingdom's palace at that time was actually disguised as Wuyang Diji?What is her purpose of appearing in the palace?Is there any connection with the robbery in the father's palace that night?

Thinking of this, a chill suddenly rose up his spine.

He suddenly felt that he had never seen through this seemingly silent Empress Wuyang.

the other compartment.

Song Qinghuan left Sangzi Lane and ordered the coachman to take her to the medicine shop in the city.

The three master and servant got out of the car and entered the pharmacy.

After staying in the pharmacy for about a cup of tea, the three of them came out again, with Liuyue still carrying a package of medicinal materials.They still got into the carriage and told the coachman to go back to Huitong Hall.

After returning to Tingheyuan, Song Qinghuan locked herself in the room and began to process the medicinal materials and spices bought from the pharmacy.

When Su Fengming was poisoned at the Fengfeng Banquet that day, she was deeply aware of the cruelty of this sword seizing conference.Poisoning, assassination, and assassination, these methods may become commonplace in the days to come.

She herself is fine, but she is a little worried about Brother Wu Huang.

Brother Wuhuang himself has no research on the art of healing and poisoning, and there are not enough people around him who know how to use poison like Liuyue. Even if she pays more attention, it is inevitable that she will be unable to prevent it.

That's why I bought medicinal materials and came back, preparing to mix some daily detoxification spices, which may be able to respond to emergencies at critical moments.

The sun is gradually setting to the west.

Seeing that the spices are almost ready, he let out a long sigh of relief, put it in the prepared sachet, and was about to send Liu Yue to Brother Wuhuang, when he suddenly saw Liu Yue rushing in through the door.

She frowned slightly, "What's wrong?"

Liuyue Yifu, "Your Highness, His Royal Highness, the Prince, please see me."

Song Qinghuan curled her lips, it seemed that someone who interceded for Song Qingyi had come!

(End of this chapter)