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Chapter 336 Is She Still Alive? !
What exactly is Emperor Zhao doing? !

Song Qinghuan looked at the scene in front of him in shock, only this sentence remained in his mind, his black pupils shrank sharply, and a layer of goose bumps quickly appeared on his arms.

Just when she was shivering from the cold, a big hand wrapped around her shoulders - it was Shen Chuhan who hugged her.There was a steady stream of hot air spreading throughout his body through his palms, and only then did Song Qinghuan feel his body warm up slightly.

She looked up, bit her lower lip tightly, and said in a low voice, "Ashu, what...what's going on here?"

Shen Chuhan's expression was as cold as ice, and he fixed his eyes on the fiery Phoenix tree in front of him.

Song Qinghuan knew that the fluctuations in his heart at this moment were far greater than his own.

After all, Langhuan Palace, that was the place where he was born and raised.

After hearing that Concubine Xiao Gui had passed away, Emperor Zhao sealed Langhuan Palace and no one was allowed to enter.Seeing it at this moment, how can I not set off a storm in my heart?
Shen Chuhan tightened his hand on her shoulders, looked around with his eyes, his eyes were as dark as ink, and he didn't say a word.

Song Qinghuan suppressed the horror and uneasiness in his heart, stroked the silkworm soft whip on his waist, and looked around vigilantly.

They are now half-hidden at the entrance of the cave, and their position is still relatively hidden. Once they find something wrong, they can run to the exit in time.

only--

Song Qinghuan frowned.

Just now, I clearly heard the voices of several women, why is there no one at this moment?
Could it be that there is another exit from this underground palace?
But even if there is another exit, it should be in Emperor Zhao's bedroom.But just now those people will go out from Emperor Zhao's bedroom?Even if you think about it, it is unlikely.

Suspicious eyes fell on the closed door of the main hall.

The flowers and trees in the palace and courtyard here are all made in a one-to-one ratio, which is no different from the real Langhuan Palace. Could it be that... there are really people living in this weird underground palace?

Her hand gripped the whip tightly.

At this time, Shen Chuhan looked down, his eyes welled up, and his voice was low, "Ah Wan, let's go into the hall to have a look."

Song Qinghuan was slightly startled, but his eyes fell into Shen Chuhan's deep and dark eyes, seeing clearly the pain in his eyes, he couldn't help feeling pain in his heart.

Although it is unclear what Emperor Zhao's purpose in building this weird Langhuan Underground Palace is, no matter what, it must be related to Concubine Xiao Gui.The whereabouts of Concubine Xiao Gui's coffin are unknown now, even being buried in the ground is an extravagant wish, so for Shen Chuhan, is it not a kind of torment?At this time, I finally found some clues, so I naturally didn't want to miss them.

Song Qinghuan understood the pain in Shen Chuhan's heart, nodded, didn't say much, and only replied with one word, "Okay."

Shen Chuhan held her hand, raised his steps, and stepped on the ground paved with brown soil with his toes.

Song Qinghuan followed behind him, and when the embroidered shoes fell on the ground, he could feel the soft soil.

Everything seems to be no different from the ground, but the luminous pearl above the head and the flowers and trees carved with jewels and jade on both sides all remind her that this is a strange underground world, and everything is man-made.

Although it seems that everything is calm now, the whereabouts of the women who spoke just now are unknown, and there is some potential danger, so Shen Chuhan walked very cautiously, walked slowly, held his breath, and walked slowly step by step. walked towards the main hall.

Song Qinghuan followed behind Shen Chuhan, step by step, and walked to the entrance of the main hall without any danger.

A row of exquisite palace lanterns hangs under the eaves of the main hall. Inside the transparent glass cover, the candlelight is emitting a faint light, flickering on and off, making it more ghostly and spooky.

Shen Chuhan stepped up the steps made of white jade, and walked to the gate of the main hall together with Song Qinghuan.

The red lacquered door was closed tightly, and the two gilded animal heads on the door were lifelike, with two pairs of dark eyes staring straight at them, which made Song Qinghuan's hair tremble.

That perverted Emperor Zhao, could it be... Could it be that he hid Concubine Xiao's coffin here?
When he was distracted, he saw Shen Chuhan raised his hand and gently pushed on the door.

Unexpectedly, the heavy door was not locked at all, and it was easily pushed open by Shen Chuhan, making a slight "squeak".

Shen Chuhan and Song Qinghuan's expressions were both terrified, and they listened intently for a while, and when they saw that there was no abnormal sound, Fang breathed a sigh of relief.

The two looked at each other, and Song Qinghuan nodded, signaling that she was ready.

Shen Chuhan pushed the door open a little more, then pulled Song Qinghuan together, and quickly entered the hall.

As soon as he entered the hall, there was no cold air as Song Qinghuan imagined, but a faint fragrance wafted over.

The two leaned their backs against the door, looking at the situation in front of them vigilantly.

There was no one in the hall, everything was quiet, only the soft light of the Ye Mingzhu projected in through the window sill, as if covering the whole hall with a hazy moonlight.

Song Qinghuan has never been to Langhuan Palace, but the layout of the hall in front of him clearly looks like an ordinary palace.On the top is a pear flower wood couch with purple bamboo, and on both sides are Ru kiln floor-to-ceiling beauty vases, and a few wintersweet plants are even inserted in the vases.Unexpectedly, the wintersweet in this vase is actually real!She was so close that she could faintly smell the fragrance of wintersweet.

Even so, Song Qinghuan felt more and more creepy.

The mysterious underground palace, the weird simulated front yard, and the real wintersweet that popped out of this vase are full of weirdness everywhere.

She said it was the mausoleum under the pedestal, but it didn't look like it at all. Apart from the vague human voice she heard just now, she didn't smell any decaying corpse at all.

No matter how well the corpse is preserved, the breath of the living is always different from the breath of the dead.Since Song Qinghuan learned how to mix perfume, her nose is much more sensitive than before, and she can naturally distinguish the difference between the breath of the living and the breath of the dead.

If it's not the mausoleum, then... Could there really be people living here?

Thinking of this, the hairs all over stood on end, a thought flashed through his mind, but he didn't dare to think about it.I had no choice but to settle down and look at Shen Chuhan.

But he saw his eyes were deeply concentrated, falling on the exquisite bead curtain in the distance.

According to the general palace layout, the left side of the main hall is usually where the sleeping hall is located.

That is to say, if there is really a person living in this underground palace, then that person is very likely to be in the bedroom next door.

Seeing Shen Chuhan's expression, he seemed to want to find out.

It was her, although she felt that this place was a little scary and weird, but she was also curious in her heart, not to mention, having Shen Chuhan by her side made her feel a lot more at ease.

She held her breath, and opened her mouth through voice transmission, "Ashu wants to visit the bedroom?"

Shen Chuhan nodded, and held her hand tightly. Although he didn't show his expression, Song Qinghuan could feel his breath rising and falling.

It seems that he also has such a conjecture in his heart.

"Then... let's go." Song Qinghuan squeezed his palm lightly and said softly.

Shen Chuhan pursed his lips, and walked resolutely towards the bead curtain.

After walking a few steps, she suddenly heard the beaded curtain ding-dong, which was particularly permeating in such a quiet night. Song Qinghuan's expression was serious, and she suddenly raised her head to look at the beaded curtain, with a thin layer of sweat oozing from her palm.

But seeing a shadowy figure on the bead curtain, a person came out, slender, slightly thin, clearly a woman!

Song Qinghuan's breath was stagnant.

Here... there are actually people living here? !
The woman stood against the light, dressed in plain clothes and white clothes, her appearance was not real, but her icy muscles and bones could still be felt, like a beautiful figure under a lamp, with a thin and moving figure.

Seeing someone rushing in, the woman was obviously also stunned. She was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously took two steps forward, as if she wanted to see them more clearly.

The soft light of the luminous pearl shines on her through the window sill, so that her face is completely exposed to the light, and the light and shadow are mixed, and I can see a pretty lotus face in front of my eyes, and three thousand black hairs are scattered in it. Behind the shoulders, she is indeed a beauty.It's just the wind and frost infected by a pair of twinkling eyes, which shows that she is not young anymore.And the almost transparent fair complexion made her feel unreal that she would fade away at any time.

Song Qinghuan was startled in place, and was stunned for a moment.For some reason, a strange feeling came to her heart, she subconsciously turned her head and looked at Shen Chuhan.

As soon as his eyes fell on Shen Chuhan's face, he saw his pupils shrinking sharply, with an expression of disbelief on his face, and his long eyelashes were shaking violently.

Song Qinghuan was startled, and the guesses deep in his heart that he didn't dare to think about surfaced again, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

Without waiting for her to recover, Shen Chuhan suddenly opened his lips obscurely and with difficulty, and suddenly called out to the woman in front of the bead curtain, "Mother... Mother Concubine?!" The voice was not loud, but the voice trembled violently , with both anticipation and trepidation.

Song Qinghuan's heart sank suddenly, and she turned her head to look at the woman again.

Shen Chuhan called her concubine mother, that is to say, the woman in white in front of her...is really Concubine Xiao Gui who should have been dead for many years?
Shen Chuhan's voice obviously startled the woman in white, her feet moved forward unconsciously, her long eyelashes fluttered in a panic, and her eyes fell on Shen Chuhan's face without blinking.

Shen Chuhan hurriedly pulled down the black mask, and stared at the woman in white emotionally.

The woman in white looked at it for a long time, the suspicion in her eyes gradually dissipated, and she said excitedly in a hoarse voice, with too much uncertainty in her voice, "Shu... Shuer?"

A gust of wind suddenly blew up beside him, and when he turned his head, Shen Chuhan's figure moved, and he was in front of the woman in white in an instant, his cold eyes fell on her face, and the depths of the pupils were dark and turbulent, "Mother... Concubine mother, when Is it really you?"

Concubine Xiao Gui stretched out her hand, her fingers tremblingly stroked Shen Chuhan's face, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes, "Shu... Shu'er, it's really Shu'er, you... You are still alive... Great, you are really alive Still alive...and grown so big..." Her voice was hoarse, with an oldness that didn't match her appearance.

Song Qinghuan stood not far away, staring at this scene with wide-eyed eyes, and his heart also set off turbulent waves.

She never thought that Concubine Xiao Gui was still alive, and she was still living in such a weird underground palace!How did she survive all these years?

Thinking of the pain and torture she may have suffered in these years, Song Qinghuan couldn't help but also wet his eyes, the fog in front of his eyes was hazy, and he clenched his five fingers tightly in his sleeves.

Shen Chuhan looked at the emaciated Concubine Xiao in front of him, his eyes, which were usually cold and unwavering, were cracked inch by inch, revealing a cold air, and the depths of his eyes were as deep as the sea, setting off a huge wind and waves.

He suddenly bent his knees, fell to his knees with a "plop", his voice choked with sobs, "The child is unfilial and made the concubine mother suffer!"

Concubine Xiao Gui bent her body, held Shen Chuhan's elbow to support him, and said with a choked voice, "This is not your fault, as long as you are still alive, as long as you are still alive, the concubine mother will feel at ease. "While speaking, tears were streaming down my face, and the teardrops continued.

Song Qinghuan watched from not far away, her breath fluctuating violently.

It is inconvenient for her to come forward to disturb the mother-child reunion, but looking at Concubine Xiao's thin figure and forbearing expression, she knows without thinking that she must have had a hard time these years, and the only belief that supports her to live may be Only Shen Chuhan was left.

"The baby is still alive, the baby is still alive, and the concubine is worried." Shen Chuhan's voice was hoarse, his face was full of self-blame and anger.Suddenly, he remembered something, turned his head to look at Song Qinghuan, and waved to her, "Ah Wan, come here."

Song Qinghuan came to his senses, hurriedly pulled the black mask on the bottom, and walked over quickly.

Shen Chuhan held her wrist, looked at Concubine Xiao Gui, "Mother Concubine, you see, the boy has been living very well these years, and the boy has married a wife. This is the boy's wife, Song Qinghuan."

Song Qinghuan hurriedly bent her knees, knelt down towards Concubine Xiao, kowtowed respectfully, and said in a trembling voice, "Daughter-in-law Song Qinghuan, I'm greeting my concubine."

Shen Chuhan wanted to stop it, but seeing Song Qinghuan's tenacious expression, his heart warmed up, and he knelt down again, "Mother and Concubine, we are late."

Concubine Xiao Gui actually saw Song Qinghuan just now, but Shen Chuhan attracted all of her attention for a while, and now she has the opportunity to look at her carefully.

But seeing that the girl in front of her was young, with a beautiful appearance and good manners, she looked at Shen Chuhan with affection in her eyes, and it could be seen that the relationship between the two was very good. , one left and one right supported the two of them up, "Quick, get up and talk."

Song Qinghuan and Shen Chuhan thanked Concubine Xiao, and supported each other to stand up.

Seeing each other for a while, the three of them were both surprised and delighted, you looked at me and I looked at you, their eyes were full of excitement, complex emotions surged up and overwhelming.

Concubine Xiao Gui has lived in this underground palace for more than ten years and rarely interacts with people. Suddenly seeing her long-cherished son appear in front of her, she was overjoyed and at a loss for what to say. She just muttered With thin lips, the water in the eyes is full of water, and the tears are streaming down.

Seeing Concubine Xiao's embarrassment, Song Qinghuan thought for a while, and said in a warm voice, "Concubine Mu, you and Ashu have not seen each other for so long, you must have a lot to say, but, is it safe here?"

Although she was overjoyed to know that Concubine Xiao was still alive, Song Qinghuan did not lose her vigilance.She did not forget that what she said just now came from the voices of several people. Concubine Xiao Gui has been imprisoned in this underground palace for many years, and with Emperor Zhao's suspicious nature, she will definitely send someone to guard her.

Sure enough, upon hearing Song Qinghuan's words, Concubine Xiao Gui's face turned pale, and panic flashed in her eyes.

Shen Chuhan's eyes darkened, "Mother, is someone watching you?"

Concubine Xiao's breath was slightly flustered, "The side hall...there is a maid in the side hall, she should...she should have fallen asleep." She glanced at the slightly open door, her expression even more flustered, and hurriedly walked towards the door.

Shen Chuhan understood in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "I'm coming." After the words fell, the figure had arrived at the entrance of the hall, and he gently closed the door, and even fastened the door bolt.

Seeing his clean and neat actions, Xiao Guifei breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at her pale face, Song Qinghuan couldn't help feeling distressed. What had she experienced in all these years?
Shen Chuhan naturally also thought of this, his face was a little ugly, in order not to scare Concubine Xiao, he tried his best to suppress the anger and coldness in his eyes, and said gloomily, "Mother Concubine, you... what's going on?"

Concubine Xiao Gui's fingers hanging by her side trembled, her mind was full of thoughts, but she didn't know where to start.

Knowing that she must be very upset at the moment, Song Qinghuan helped her to sit down on a chair beside her, and said in a warm voice, "Concubine Mu, don't worry, just speak slowly."

Taking a deep breath, Concubine Xiao Gui spoke slowly, "Back then, I didn't die of illness, but... was poisoned by the empress."

Shen Chuhan frowned, and a fierce look suddenly shot out from his eyes.

Song Qinghuan shook his hand, signaling him to be calm and calm, and Shen Chuhan calmed down a little.

"You should also know that the empress has always regarded me as a thorn in the side. She bought off the maidservant around me and put a chronic poison in my daily food. When the imperial doctor found out, the poison had already entered the body, and there was no way to detoxify it. Possibly." Her tone was faint and hoarse, giving off a feeling of desolation for no reason.

She pursed her lips, and then continued, "To be honest, I had always wanted to die at that time..." She sighed faintly, "In fact, when Jun Wuji forced me into the palace, I was already ready to commit suicide However, at that time, I suddenly found that I was pregnant. The child in my belly is the only flesh and blood that Wuchen left in this world. He hasn’t seen the world yet, so I can’t take him with me. Die together."

When she said this, Concubine Xiao Gui didn't look at them, but looked out of the window quietly, as if she was immersed in the memories of that past.

The Wuchen she spoke of naturally referred to the former Emperor Zhao, Jun Wuchen, the elder brother of Jun Wuyin.Shen Chuhan, he is indeed not the biological flesh and blood of Emperor Zhao, but the posthumous son of the former Emperor Zhao Wuchen.

What I don't know is, with Emperor Zhao's suspicious character, how did Concubine Xiao Gui cheat the truth?

While he was in a trance, he suddenly heard a "dong dong" knock on the door of the hall.

The three of them were all startled, and they all looked towards the door at the same time, their faces full of vigilance.

"Your Majesty, this servant seems to have heard some movement here, are you alright?" The next moment, a suspicious voice of a court lady came from outside the door.

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　　【Baby is suffering】

　　
　
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