prosperous power pet

Chapter 415
"At that time, there was an injured and unconscious girl beside the fairy lady. She probably didn't want people to find out their whereabouts, so she asked me to go to the doctor in the village to get some medicine for her." Yu Niang narrowed her eyes slightly. There is a look of fascination between the eyebrows and eyes, as if still immersed in the demeanor of Mrs. Qingxuan back then.

Song Qinghuan understood that the unconscious girl Yuniang spoke of was probably Yunge.

That day, after Yun Ge escaped from the Nether Forest, she was seriously injured and poisoned, so Mother Concubine had to find a way to find medicine to heal her injuries.

Yu Niang continued, "I quietly took them to an unoccupied courtyard in the village..." At this point, she raised her eyes and smiled happily at Song Qing, "It's just that I came back from Yuheng Island earlier. I don’t know if the head of the village has told you about it. Later, he quietly left the village at some point, and the house was vacant because no one lived in it, because the location is a bit remote, and the villagers usually don’t go there.”

Song Qinghuan nodded, "Is that Gong Cheng?"

"That's right." Yu Niang also nodded, "It's Gong Cheng's family. I saw that the fairy lady didn't want to be discovered, so I asked them to hide in Gong Cheng's house for a while, and then went to the doctor in the village to grab the medicine she wanted. Take it with you."

"What happened later?" Song Qinghuan nodded and asked.

"Later, the fairy lady got the medicine, boiled it up, gave it to the injured girl, and quietly left the village that night." Yuniang said with sadness.Back then, the Fairy Empress left without saying goodbye and was unable to say goodbye to her personally. Until now, thinking about it, I still feel a bit regretful.

Song Qinghuan frowned slightly.

She had never heard Yun Ge talk about this experience.Presumably she was seriously injured that day, and was poisoned and lost her memory.After recovering my spiritual power a few days ago, although I have recovered some of my memories, there are still some missing parts.Looking at it now, the experience after escaping from Yuheng Island is finally clear.

It's just that, at first, he thought that he could get some unknown news from Yuniang's mouth, but now it seems that this hope has come to nothing.Although it was indeed the first time for Song Qinghuan to hear what Yuniang said, it did not help their upcoming trip to Yuheng Island.

Resentfully, she took a sip from the teacup, her brows and eyes were slightly dewy, but she heard Yuniang continue to say, "By the way, before the fairy lady left, a famous maid beside her went to sea and returned to Yuheng Island."

"What?" Song Qinghuan was taken aback, staring blankly at Yuniang with astonishment in her eyes.

She always thought that the mother and concubine had brought Chongjin to leave the island, so how could there be another maidservant?Putting down the teacup, he stared at Yuniang deeply, with a somewhat cold tone, "Yuniang, when you saw my mother back then, how many people were there around her?"

Yu Niang thought for a while, and said affirmatively, "Three people." As she spoke, she counted, "At that time, besides the injured girl, there were two maidservants beside Your Majesty."

"Do you know the names of those two maids?" Song Qinghuan looked at her with an eager and burning expression.

Yu Niang seriously recalled it, and said with some hesitation, "I remember, one of them seems to have a brocade in their name, and the other one, the empress seems to call her A Huan." She barely remembered, and smiled apologetically at Song Qinghuan, "Sorry ma'am, it's been a long time, I really can't remember."

She was still a little girl at that time, and she was very excited when she saw the "fairy" for the first time. It is normal that she did not pay attention to these details.Song Qinghuan smiled kindly, indicating that she didn't need to blame herself, her eyes were deep and thoughtful.

The person with the brocade character is undoubtedly a heavy brocade, and the other person, Ah Huan?Who is Ah Huan?Why did he go out of Yuheng Island with his mother and concubine and then turned back?

Song Qinghuan was puzzled, but couldn't get an answer.

She raised her eyes and saw that Yuniang was looking at her carefully, feeling a little panicked.Tapping the wall of the teacup with her fingers, she took a deep breath to suppress the dryness in her heart.

However, at present, it seems that there is no more news from Yuniang.

Concentrating on it, she pulled her red lips lightly, "Thank you, Yu Niang."

Yu Niang shook her head, "I'm really sorry, I didn't help Madam anything."

"Yu Niang, don't say that, at least... I know something about my mother's past." Song Qinghuan smiled in relief.After a pause, he was a little puzzled and said, "By the way, Huzi has never seen my mother, so why did he call me the fairy lady?"

Yu Niang lowered her head, a little embarrassed, "Your Majesty left quietly, I have nowhere to repay her for saving her life, so I had to carve a wooden statue in her image as a memorial, thinking that I could replace her from time to time. The empress prayed, and may God bless her with safety and success. Huzi saw me prostrating earlier. In order to prevent him from going out and talking nonsense, I told him that this is the fairy empress who can protect us. It is probably because the wife and the empress look so similar. Somewhat similar, so he admitted his mistake."

Song Qinghuan responded with a clear expression on his face. "By the way, does the village chief know about my mother?"

Yu Niang shook her head, "It would be detrimental to my mother if the matter leaked out at that time, so I didn't tell anyone about this matter, even the head of the family didn't know about it."

"Okay." Song Qinghuan nodded, "My mother has a special status, please continue to keep this secret."

"It's natural, Madam, don't worry." Yuniang hurriedly agreed.

"Then, we won't bother you anymore." Song Qinghuan turned his eyes and saw the sun outside the window gradually setting to the west. Knowing that it was almost the time they had agreed with the village chief, he got up and said goodbye.

"Ma'am, please go slowly." Yuniang also stood up and sent Song Qinghuan and Shen Chuhan out together in fear.

"Yu Niang stop." At the gate of the courtyard, Song Qinghuan stopped and nodded at Yuniang, "Take care."

"Ma'am too." Yu Niang saluted and watched them go away with a gloomy expression in her eyes.Fang turned and entered the yard until he could no longer see the figures of several people.

Song Qinghuan and Shen Chuhan walked side by side in the village, feeling a little heavy for some reason.The joy that was born of getting the map of Yuheng Island just now has faded now.

Who is that mysterious A Huan?What will happen to them when they go to the island?What is the current situation of the mother and concubine on the island?When I think of this, it feels like a huge stone has been crushed in my heart, and I can't breathe.

Shen Chuhan glanced at her, saw her frowning, knew what she was thinking, stretched out his hand to gently caress her brow, and said in a gentle voice, "Ah Wan, don't worry too much, maybe... that maidservant is just for the concubine mother. It's just a cover."

Song Qinghuan said "um", and raised her curled eyelashes, "Ashu, when will we be ready?"

Right now, her heart has already flown to Yuheng Island, and she only hopes to leave sooner.

"I'll go back and ask Xuanying. If there are no accidents, I can leave in three days." Seeing that she was impatient, Shen Chuhan gave an exact date.

"Okay." Song Qinghuan nodded and let out a long sigh of relief.

A few people walked to the entrance of the village.

Just now Shen Xing found an old lady to help take care of the carriage, she went up to thank the old lady and gave her some money as a thank you gift, then drove the carriage over and invited Song Qinghuan and Shen Chuhan into the carriage.

After the two sat down firmly, Shen Xing raised his whip, and the carriage slowly drove towards Yuheng Xianjun Temple.

The carriage drove all the way along the seaside, the sun came in through the window, and the salty sea breeze was blowing, making people feel a little dazed.

Song Qinghuan lifted the car curtain and looked out, only to see the sunlight projected on the sparkling sea surface, the orange light sprinkled the entire sea surface, like a huge prism, reflecting the magnificent light.

Song Qinghuan looked out of the car in a daze, the golden sunlight intertwined magnificent colors in her deep eyes, reflecting her skin like snow, and a deep meaning flashed across the corners of her eyes.

I don't know if it was a hallucination, but she seemed to see pavilions and towers standing at the intersection of the sea and the sky, like a fairyland.However, in the blink of an eye, the phantom in front of him disappeared.

Shen Chuhan watched, stretched out his hand to wrap her thin shoulders, and said in a warmer voice, "Ah Wan, you're worried again."

Not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence.

Song Qinghuan turned her head and smiled at him, her brows and eyes were clear and beautiful, and her small face showed a transparent porcelain white under the sun.

Shen Chuhan's hands slipped from her shoulders to her abdomen, "Excessive worry is not good for the baby."

Song Qinghuan took a deep breath, hugged his wrist and rubbed it, and said sadly, "Ashu, I'm always a little uneasy."

"It's already here, the soldiers on the left and right will cover up the water and the soil, I'm the one to do everything." Shen Chuhan held her hand, feeling the coolness of her fingertips, he couldn't help but tighten his fingers.

Song Qinghuan said "um" in a nasal voice, raised her face and looked at him.Under the faint warm sun, he has sharp edges and corners, sword eyebrows and star eyes, his eyes are like a vast sea, sucking people into it, and can't help but indulge in it.Such a sharp and cold jaw line made people feel a little more at ease for no reason.

She lowered her head and leaned against Shen Chuhan's chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat, the restlessness in her heart finally subsided gradually.

After walking for a while, the carriage slowed down, and before the curtain was lifted, Yuheng Xianjun Temple had appeared in sight.

Still finding the spot just now and stopping, Song Qinghuan and Shen Chuhan got out of the car.

The sea breeze blew, brushing Song Qinghuan's broken hair from her temples. She stood in front of the carriage and looked into the distance. Although she was pregnant, her limbs were still slender as usual, and her slightly straight neck was as delicate and white as good porcelain.

The place she was looking at was Yuheng Xianjun Temple.

As the sun gradually set, the number of people in front of Yuheng Xianjun Temple gradually decreased. Occasionally, fishermen walked out of the temple and quickly disappeared in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Song Qinghuan looked at Shen Chuhan and smiled, "Ashu, let's go."

Shen Chuhan responded, holding her and walking forward.

When we arrived at Yuheng Xianjun Temple, the people in the temple had almost left. Looking in from the gate, we saw the village chief talking to some fishermen.

They were not in a hurry, and walked to the side, avoiding unnecessary stares.

After waiting for a while, those fishermen also came out and dispersed.

They walked back to the gate of the temple. Before they could make a sound, the village head looked up. Seeing them, he immediately smiled and walked out quickly, "I kept you and my wife waiting for a long time."

Shen Chuhan let out a "hmm" and said flatly, "We just arrived."

The village chief continued to laugh, "Did the two of you have a good time in the village this afternoon?"

Shen Chuhan said "um" again, obviously not wanting to say more.

The village chief's smile was slightly startled, and soon he regained his spring-like expression, and bowed to give way, "There should be no one coming now, please come inside, Mrs. Madam."

As he said that, he led the way and led Song Qinghuan and Shen Chuhan into the Yuheng Immortal Temple.

Entered the Xianjun Temple, walked through the open-air nave, and arrived at the entrance of the main hall.

Xianjun's sculpture is still the same as it was seen in the morning, lifelike, looking down with eyes of pity for all beings.

Song Qinghuan glanced at it twice, then quickly looked away, only looking at the village chief, and said with a smile, "Village chief, now...can you show me that fairy?"

The village head smiled awkwardly, and looked out the door with a guilty conscience.

Seeing this, Shen Chuhan looked at Liu Yue and said, "Liu Yue, go and guard the door."

Liuyue should be, and walked out.

Only then did the village chief feel relieved, nodded and rubbed his hands together, "Okay, please... Madam and young master please wait here for a while."

Song Qinghuan blinked Linglong's big eyes innocently, and said with some disappointment, "I...can't I see where the fairy is placed?"

The smile on the corner of the village head's mouth became stiffer, but things have come to this point, if Song Qinghuan was offended because of this, the gain would not be worth the loss, so he had no choice but to respond in a humble way, "Of course, it's possible."

Song Qinghuan smiled brightly, and the streamer in his eyes flickered.

After the village chief walked around to the statue of Xianjun, Song Qinghuan followed. Seeing the village chief press a certain place behind the base of the statue, there was a "da" sound, and a part of the back of the statue bounced away, as if hiding a dark grid.

The village head struggled to climb up to the base, reached behind him, opened the base, and took out a dark box from it.

He climbed down again, took a difficult look at the wooden box in his hand, and finally handed it to Song Qinghuan, "Madam, this is the fairy thing left by the fairy."

(End of this chapter)