The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 11 Thrilling
Song Xieyu was stunned in place, and it was not until Yuxian called her in his ear that he regained his senses.

She blinked, feeling a little unbelievable.

Did Xie Chu just remind her?
Although it is only a short sentence, it is extremely difficult to say these words from Xie Chu's mouth. In the previous life, she did not see Xie Chu's face moved before she died. What happened in this life?
"Princess, we have been away for too long, and the princess will be worried later."

Yuxian reminded softly.

Song Xieyu nodded slightly, put away his thoughts, and then said softly, "Let's go."

The atmosphere in the main hall was so lively that no one noticed that Song Xieyu had left the banquet.

As soon as she sat down, Li Rong came over, "Why did it take you so long to come back?"

Song Xieyu didn't want her to worry, so she kept silent about what happened just now, and only made vague excuses to explain it away, "Being fascinated by the red plums in the imperial garden, I forgot the time for a while."

Fortunately, Li Rong was not suspicious, and just shook her head when she heard the words, "Mother knows that you have always loved plums, but it's cold outside, so your illness is just right, be careful not to freeze your body."

While the two were talking, there was suddenly a lot of noise in the hall.

A girl at the table walked to the center of the hall, bowed slightly, and immediately said, "My daughter has recently practiced a set of Jinghong Dance, and she is willing to show her embarrassment to the Empress Dowager."

Song Xieyu still vaguely remembered that this woman seemed to be Shen Zhaozhao, the daughter-in-law of Zuo Xiangfu, who had longed for Xie Chu for many years.

However, Luohua has intentions, and flowing water is ruthless. In her previous life, she was delayed by Xie Chu for many years and was waiting to be married. However, Xie Chu had never looked at her directly. This matter was known to everyone in Shengjing at that time.

She shook her head and snorted coldly, anyone could see that Shen Zhaozhao's ulterior motive was to thank Chu, but on the other hand, Xie Chu didn't even look at her, and just lowered his head to drink.

Song Xieyu poured himself a glass of wine and watched the play leisurely.

Shen Zhaozhao glanced at Xie Chu secretly, and then his face became a little more lonely, and he slowly danced along with the musician's music.

Probably she really put in a lot of effort, and her dancing posture was amazing. After the dance, there were clamors of approval from the hall, but Xie Chu was the only one who remained motionless.

"Very good, very good." Emperor Jing'an twirled his beard and chuckled, then suddenly said, "What does the third emperor think?"

Following his question, all eyes in the hall fell on Xie Chu, and Shen Zhaozhao also held his breath nervously, his face full of anticipation.

Xie Chu shook his sleeves, and said coldly, "My brother is not good at music."

The atmosphere in the hall was silent for a moment, Shen Zhaozhao's face turned pale, his figure was a little precarious, and he looked very lonely.

Song Xieyu watched from the side and shook his head sympathetically.

It's not good to admire anyone, but Xie Chu, Xie Chu is heartless.

With Shen Zhaozhao setting a precedent, the rest of the official women who were interested in Xie Chu were much more honest, and the palace banquet ended without any risk.

Originally Song Xieyu was not a person who didn't know how to measure, but seeing the red plums in the imperial garden today, she was a little hurt by the scene, drank a few more glasses of wine, and now she was a little tipsy, and her walk was a little wobbly.

Yushu Yuxian helped her into the carriage from left to right, and she fell asleep leaning against the edge of the carriage as soon as she sat down.

Li Rong originally shared a carriage with Song Xieyu, but seeing that she was sleeping soundly, he changed to a carriage for fear of disturbing her.

After an unknown amount of time, the road seemed to be a little uneven, and the carriage also bumped up. Song Xieyu was awakened, and after a moment of daze, she frowned slightly.

The road from the palace back to the palace is always paved, why has it been so bumpy?

Thinking in this way, she stretched out her hand to lift the curtain beside the car window, glanced out, and immediately took a breath of cold air when she saw it, and the alcohol disappeared in an instant.

Where is the way back to the palace?It's clearly the way out of town!
But the carriage has been waiting outside the palace, and there are many skilled guards standing by, what went wrong?

Just as she was thinking, the carriage stopped suddenly, and then the curtain was lifted, and she was pulled down before she could see who was coming.

After seeing the scene under the carriage clearly, I felt a thump in my heart.

Outside, there are masked men in black, all of them holding sharp knives and looking fierce.

Even though he was afraid in his heart, Song Xieyu pretended to be calm and said, "Who are you, and what is the purpose of arresting me here?"

As she spoke, she was thinking rapidly in her mind.

She is only 16 years old at the moment, and in the eyes of outsiders, she is just a playful and willful princess. Where did she offend others and lead to today's disaster?
Most importantly, she had never experienced this in her previous life.

The person closest to her snorted coldly, and put a machete on her neck, with strong impatience in her voice, "Stop talking nonsense, where are the things?"

Song Xieyu was stunned when asked, "What?"

The man squinted his eyes, and brought the knife a few inches closer to her skin, "Don't play dumb for me, you were the only one who went to the Imperial Garden today, and then the thing disappeared, you didn't take it, who else could it be! "

After what he said, Song Xieyu finally understood that she was taking the blame for others for nothing.

Presumably, this group of people had something important hidden in the imperial garden, but it was accidentally lost today, so it was found on her head.

But at the palace banquet today, other than her, the only ones who have been there are Xie Yang and Xie Chu.

Xie Yang came after her, so it can only be Xie Chu.

Wait... Thank you!
Song Xieyu was startled, Xie Chu had always been uninterested in power struggles, it was because of this that Emperor Jing'an felt relieved to let him stay in Shengjing, but how could he get involved in this matter, could it be that those before Is it his disguise?

Seeing her appearance, the man with the knife frowned slightly, and shouted in a rough voice, "Why? But what did you think of?"

The word Xie Chu was on the lips, and after a while, Song Xieyu shook his head, lowered his head, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't know."

"do not know?"

The man snorted, and continued to push the blade forward mercilessly. There was a burst of severe pain, and Song Xieyu groaned, his blood-white neck was stained red with blood.

"I'll give you another chance, will you say it or not?"

He spoke coldly.

Song Xieyu was silent for a while, then lowered his eyebrows slightly and shook his head, "I don't know."

"You stinky bitch, do you really think I dare not touch you?"

The man snorted coldly, raised his wrist, and the machete was about to strike.

Between the lightning and the flint, there was a "swoosh" sound from a distance, as if something was coming through the wind.

Immediately afterwards, the man let out a cry of pain, and the knife in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang".

Song Xieyu had already closed her eyes, but now she opened them in surprise when she heard the voice.

"Don't stay alive."

A somewhat familiar male voice came from behind her, somewhat deep and hoarse.

(End of this chapter)