prosperous power pet

Chapter 528 Su Rao is in the Huitong Pavilion
"It seems... Chang Diji doesn't plan to return to Liang Country at all." After a moment of silence, Song Qinghuan looked at her and spoke again.

Yin Qingrong's complexion changed slightly, and after a long time, she raised her eyes to look at her, and said quietly, "Empress Empress thinks, given my current situation, can I go back?" Xia Yu and Qiushuang glanced at them several times from the corner of the eye.

Song Qinghuan sneered from the bottom of his heart, but his face was indifferent, "In that case, I wish Changdi Ji her wish."

Even though she knew that Song Qinghuan's words were sarcasm, Yin Qingrong nodded slightly as a thank you.

Song Qinghuan felt a little sigh in her heart when she saw her changed appearance.It has to be said that Yin Qingrong has grown a lot in the past two years, at least, she is no longer the charming and savage emperor concubine who was full of joy and anger.

She was willing to wait for Dongxue to come back to try it out, so she didn't rush to leave, and got involved with Yin Qingrong on other things.

"Chang Diji has seen General Murong?" She fiddled with the tea leaves in the cup with the lid of the teacup, and glanced at Yin Qingrong with a half-smile.

Yin Qingrong's eyes flickered slightly, "When I was in Liangguo, I saw General Murong twice." Speaking of this, she laughed at herself, "Who would have thought that when I saw General Murong again, it would be like this under the circumstances."

Song Qinghuan looked at her, "The fate of life is indeed very mysterious. Sometimes, a seemingly insignificant choice is enough to affect the rest of my life."

Although Yin Qingrong could hear the sarcasm she seemed to be referring to, but she knew that this was in someone else's territory, no matter how unwilling she felt, she couldn't be stubborn, so she could only swallow the aggrieved heart, and reluctantly pulled Smile.

Seeing Yin Qing's hard-working appearance, Song Qinghuan was somewhat interested.

Judging by her appearance, she didn't suffer under Su Rao's hands. If not, with her previous temperament, she would definitely not be able to bear it.

"General Murong has only one younger sister, Azheng, who was lost at a young age. She was found only recently and loves her very much. If Chang Diji wants to live a good life in the future, don't provoke Azheng." Song Qinghuan said unhurriedly , looked at Yin Qingrong's eyes slightly cold.

She had thought about it, since Yin Qingrong's marriage to Murong Zhuo was a foregone conclusion, she could only accept it.Because of Mu Bai's sake, Yin Qingrong might have disliked Murong Zheng.In the future, Yin Qingrong will marry into Murong's family, and they will be part of the same family with Murong Zheng.In order to prevent Ah Zheng from being bullied, it's better for him to beat Yin Qingrong first.

Hearing Song Qinghuan's words, Yin Qingrong was filled with resentment, her fingers were tightly clenched, and it took a lot of effort to calm herself down.

Thinking of how she is so majestic as the princess of the country, she has ended up being ridiculed like this. If she hadn't been thinking about the emperor brother of the Liang country and the mission on her shoulders, with her previous temper, she would have slapped her without any scruples. How could you be so angry when you go back?

Song Qinghuan glanced at her bruised face, and called leisurely, "Emperor Ji?"

Only then did Yin Qingrong raise her eyes, and twitched the corners of her lips with a non-smiling smile, "The empress is overwhelmed, Miss Murong is General Murong's younger sister, and she will also be my younger sister in the future."

Song Qing laughed happily, "That's good."

At this moment, when she heard the sound of the felt curtain being lifted at the door, she turned her head and saw that Dongxue and Chunlu had returned. Dongxue was holding a white porcelain bowl as Yin Qingrong said.

Seeing Song Qinghuan, Dongxue showed a look of surprise, and hurriedly saluted her together with Chunlu.

Song Qinghuan waved his hand, and said calmly, "What are you holding here?"

"If you go back to the empress, it's ginseng soup for your highness."

Song Qinghuan said "Yes", motioning for her to pass the bowl to Yin Qingrong, "Your Highness is weak, so you need to make up for it. But... I see that you are a good person, so I am relieved. I will wait until you come back." Liangguo, report to Emperor Liang and tell him not to worry, I will take good care of Chang Diji."

Hearing this, Dong Xue's eyes moved, she lowered her head, and said cautiously, "Returning to the Empress's words, the servants and others are His Highness's dowry maids, so they will stay in Zhao Kingdom with His Highness, but the Empress's words , I must ask General Yao to bring it to the emperor."

Song Qinghuan frowned, "Dowry maid?" Turning her head, she looked at Yin Qingrong with a questioning gaze.

Yin Qingrong nodded helplessly.

Dong Xue and the others are Su Rao's people, if they want to stay by his side to monitor, how can he have the right to say no?
Song Qing smiled happily, "At first I was thinking of picking some smart people for Chang Di Ji, but now it seems that I don't need it." Then, he glanced at Dong Xue and joked, "Chang Di Ji, how many times have you The famous maids are all delicate and beautiful, General Murong has been fighting outside all year round, and there is no caring person around him to serve him, so four beautiful maids entered the mansion all of a sudden..."

Having said that, she paused, her eyes fell on Dongxue, and she continued, "Wouldn't it be nice to have red sleeves to add fragrance at that time?"

Dong Xue lowered her head without making a sound, and a strange look flashed across her eyes.

Yin Qingrong frowned, feeling that Song Qinghuan's words were a bit out of date, and Murong Zhuo was a military commander, so where did the red sleeves add fragrance?
She was puzzled and didn't know what kind of medicine Song Qinghuan sold in the gourd. To prevent her from saying the wrong thing, she only twitched the corners of her lips, "The empress is joking."

Song Qinghuan didn't say much, just smiled and continued talking about other topics.

After chatting with Yin Qingrong for a while, Song Qinghuan finally said goodbye.Only then did Yin Qingrong's tense nerves relax, and naturally she didn't want to stay longer, so she personally sent Song Qinghuan out of the hall before turning around and returning.

Song Qinghuan got into the carriage, raised the curtain of the carriage and glanced at Yin Qingrong's far away back, a sharp flash of light flashed in his eyes.

Seeing Song Qinghuan's expression was different, Liu Yue asked, "Your Highness?"

Song Qinghuan put down the curtain of the car, "After returning to the palace, ask Xuanying to come see me."

"Yes." Liu Yue agreed.

"Go back." Song Qinghuan said again.

Shen Xing responded, raised the whip in his hand, and the carriage started to move slowly.

*
Ten or so days passed without any disturbance, and soon, the wedding date of Murong Zhuo and Yin Qingrong was approaching.

On Su Rao's side, there was still no movement.

Liu Yue asked suspiciously, Su Rao never showed up, did she never come to the capital at all?
Song Qinghuan just smiled lightly and remained silent.

Of course Su Rao came to Lindu, and Song Qinghuan also had some clues about her whereabouts and her plan.Next, she just had to wait patiently.

In an eerie calm, the eighteenth of March arrived.

Yin Qingrong's status as a pro-diji, and Murong Zhuo's status are extraordinary, so Song Qinghuan and Shen Chuhan naturally had to attend their wedding in person.

Yin Qingrong got married from the Huitong Hall today, but according to Yinwei's report, Yin Qingrong caught a cold two days ago and contracted a cold. Although she invited an imperial physician, she was still a little weak.

But the wedding date has already been set, and there is no way to change it, so I can only bite the bullet.

According to the custom, starting from the morning, Yin Qingrong will be bathed, changed, dressed and dressed by Xi Niang, who will be busy until dusk, and then Murong Zhuo will come to pick up the bride.

And the Murong Mansion had already set up a banquet for guests from all over the world, it was very lively.

Because the process was long, Song Qinghuan and Shen Chuhan didn't have to go too early. They had lunch and rested for a while. After everything was settled, they were ready to leave.

According to the arrangement of the Ministry of Etiquette, in order to show the importance he attached to this marriage, Shen Chuhan first went to the Murong Mansion to have a banquet with the officials, and also entertained other members of the Liang Kingdom Mission.

On the other hand, Song Qinghuan went to the Huitong Hall first, finished Yin Qingrong's makeup, sent Yin Qingrong out of the Huitong Hall, and then went to Murong Mansion together.

So, after leaving the palace, the two sat in different carriages and drove in different directions.

At the gate of the Huitong Hall, the carriage stopped.

Today's meeting hall is decorated with lights and festoons, and there is a joyous atmosphere everywhere.However, the number of guards at the gate has also increased a lot, obviously to prevent someone from taking the opportunity to act as a demon.

When Song Qinghuan got out of the car, the guards at the door recognized her and saluted her.Song Qinghuan swept his eyes and saw a familiar face——

Xia Yu.

Obviously, Yin Qingrong told her to wait here.

Xia Yuying stepped forward and bowed to Song Qinghuan, "My servant has seen the empress."

Song Qinghuan glanced at her, "Is Changdi Ji asking you to wait here?"

Xia Yu replied with a smile, "Returning to the empress, Changdiji knew that the empress was coming today, so she specially ordered her slaves to wait here."

Song Qinghuan said "Yes", "Your Highness has a heart." Saying that, he waved his hand, "Lead the way."

Xia Yuying was leading Song Qinghuan and Liuyue Shenxing to Shengjingyuan.

When we arrived at Shengjingyuan, we could hear the bustle and bustle coming from a distance.Song Qinghuan entered the room under Xia Yu's guidance, and saw that Yin Qingrong was sitting on the couch surrounded by a group of maids, wearing a fiery red wedding dress, and had already been dressed properly.

Yin Qingrong's wedding dress was specially brought from Liangguo. It was woven with the finest silkworm silk, with smooth and delicate tentacles, exquisite and elegant embroidery, and lifelike.Wearing it on Yin Qingrong's body, it made her face look like a peach blossom in March, sweeping away the previous paleness.

It seems that people really feel refreshed on happy occasions.

Hearing the movement, Yin Qingrong looked up, saw that it was Song Qinghuan, smiled shyly, and lowered her head again.

"Changdiji is really beautiful today." Song Qinghuan said lightly.

"The empress is absurd." Yin Qingrong said in a low voice, her voice was a little hoarse due to the cold.

Song Qinghuan gestured to Liuyue behind him, Liuyue understood, stepped forward two steps, and handed a wooden box to Song Qinghuan's hand.

"Today is Chang Di Ji's big day. This bracelet is my wish. I wish Chang Di Ji a safe and smooth future, and she will get what she wants." As she spoke, she opened the box, revealing a beautiful bracelet inside the box.

The bracelet is made of high-quality Tianshan warm jade, carved into the shape of connected branches, complicated and delicate, exuding a warm light.

She took the bracelet out of the box and handed it to Yin Qingrong with a smile.

Yin Qingrong thanked her with a smile, and was about to reach out to take it, but Song Qinghuan slightly avoided it, and said with a smile, "I'll bring it to Chang Di Ji herself."

Yin Qingrong was startled, but still stretched out her hand.

Song Qing laughed happily, and put the bracelet on her wrist. The shiny blue bracelet made her wrist as white as snow. She looked at it for a moment, and said with satisfaction, "This bracelet really matches the emperor's complexion."

Yin Qingrong thanked again with a smile, and asked Dongxue to invite Song Qinghuan to sit down.

Because of Song Qinghuan's arrival, all the maids serving in the room retreated knowingly, leaving only Dongxue and Chunlu, and Liuyue and Shen Xing standing behind Song Qinghuan.

Dong Xue served Song Qinghuan tea, and returned to Song Qinghuan's side.

Song Qinghuan looked at Yin Qingrong, smiled lightly and said, "I heard that Changdiji has contracted a cold, is she feeling alright now?"

Yin Qingrong nodded, "I've asked the imperial physician to see it and took the medicine. It's nothing serious. Thank you for your concern."

Song Qing laughed happily, "Today is the big day for Chang Diji, and her body can't be sloppy. Why don't I check your pulse again?"

Yin Qingrong pursed her lips, "Thank you for your kindness, but I'm really fine, except that my throat is still a little hoarse. I believe it will be all right in two days."

"It's okay, the day of great joy is not suitable for seeking medical advice."

Yin Qingrong smiled, agreeing with her words.

Song Qinghuan had just arrived, so she left because it was not good. It happened that Yin Qingrong was basically ready, and just waited for the wedding reception team to come to pick up the bride when the time came, so they chatted with her casually.

But for some reason, she always felt that Yin Qingrong was a little absent-minded.

Turning her eyes, she was about to ask a question when she saw Yin Qingrong raised her head to look at herself, her cheeks flushed, "Empress Empress, I want to ask you something private."

Song Qinghuan frowned slightly, "Changdi Ji, please tell me."

But she didn't want to, Yin Qingrong's face turned even redder, and after glancing at Song Qinghuan, Jiqi Ai Ai said, "Can...can you talk to the Empress in private?"

Song Qinghuan glanced at her calmly, seeing that her face was flushed and there was shyness in her eyes, she was suddenly blessed. Could it be that what she wanted to ask was...

It stands to reason that before a girl gets married, her mother will teach her some things about the boudoir.If it is the imperial concubine, there will naturally be a special mother for nurturing, but when it comes to Yin Qingrong——

Except for her and the four maids in the entire Liangguo Mission, they are all men, and the four maids are also unemployed, so naturally no one will take up the position of nurturing nun.

And I didn't care about her marriage at all, and the Ministry of Rites probably also neglected it, which resulted in this embarrassing situation.

Now that Yin Qingrong had already opened her mouth, she couldn't find any reason to refuse, so she could only smile slightly, looked at Liu Yue and Shen Xing and said, "You guys go out first, and watch at the door."

Liuyue and Shen Xing should be, and retreated.

Yin Qing let out a sigh of relief, then looked at Dongxue and Chunlu again.

Dongxue's eyes dimmed, as if a little reluctant, Chunlu naturally only followed Dongxue's lead, Dongxue didn't move, and she didn't move either.

Yin Qingrong raised her voice, the blush on her face receded, her eyes were a little cold, "I have something private to discuss with the empress, you guys go down first."

Seeing Song Qinghuan looking at her with interest, Dongxue didn't dare to do anything wrong, thought about it, gave her a blessing, and then retreated, and Chunlu hurriedly followed her out of the room.

As soon as they left, the room fell silent.

Song Qinghuan sat opposite Yin Qingrong, looking at her calmly, "Changdiji, please tell me."

Yin Qingrong swallowed her saliva, got up and stood up, walked to Song Qinghuan and sat down, eagerly pushed the teacup towards Song Qinghuan, with a bit of shyness and flattery, "That...the queen Empress, drink some tea first."

Song Qinghuan glanced at her, said nothing, took a sip of tea.

Yin Qingrong also took a sip of tea, settled her mind, was silent for a moment, and then said hesitantly, "Empress Empress, wedding night, I... what should I do?"

Song Qinghuan glanced at her, with a fleeting smile on his lips, "Don't be nervous, Changdiji, if you don't know, just let General Murong take the lead."

Naturally, she didn't have the time to discuss boudoir matters with Yin Qingrong. The reason why she agreed was because she also had some questions and wanted to ask Yin Qingrong in private.

Hearing that Song Qinghuan was not enthusiastic, Yin Qingrong lowered her head, seemingly disappointed.

Song Qinghuan didn't look at her, but picked up the tea cup and took another sip.

Neither of them spoke, and for a while, the room fell into an eerie silence.

After a while, Yin Qingrong seemed to have adjusted her mentality, raised her head again, looked at Song Qinghuan rightly, hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Actually, apart from this matter, I have one more thing I want to say to the Empress."

"Emperor Ji, please tell me." Song Qinghuan nodded slightly.

"Su Rao has indeed come to Lindu as Chang Diji said."

Song Qinghuan's eyes twitched, and she looked at Yin Qingrong, "Do you know where she is now?"

Yin Qingrong looked out the door and beckoned Song Qinghuan to come closer.

Song Qinghuan did as he said, leaned slightly, and listened to her.

"She, Su Rao...is in this hall now!" Yin Qingrong whispered, her voice became hoarse and difficult to distinguish.

Song Qinghuan was slightly startled, and just about to ask, she saw a silver light flashing in Yin Qingrong's sleeve from the corner of her eye. She was shocked, and hurriedly backed away, only to see that Yin Qingrong had quickly pulled out a dagger from her sleeve, with a ferocious expression on her face. She stabs.

Song Qinghuan couldn't dodge in time, but was seized by Yin Qingrong and stabbed viciously in the left abdomen!
(End of this chapter)