The rebirth of the noble concubine Wushuang

Chapter 478 Visit
Song Qingshan stood aside, with a straight figure, but because of this, his thin body was even more ugly, like a piece of paper, and the clothes on his body were still the ones he wore before entering the palace, stained with dust and crumpled.

The old lady glanced at it and couldn't bear to look any more. She looked away, and unconsciously tapped the crutch in her hand twice: "Have you thought of a way to save Hexuan?"

"Yu'er has already figured out a way, the two of us just came back from the prison mansion," Song Qingshan's eyes filled with hope: "Hexuan is a good boy, he will not be ruined in this catastrophe, Mother, you still have to take care of yourself, I will definitely bring He Xuan back."

She knew her own child best, seeing that Song Qingshan really didn't intend to lie to her, the old lady's complexion gradually improved.

The mind suddenly relaxed, and the old lady's complexion also turned gray. Nanny Song came in quickly, and while giving the old lady some comfort, she whispered to Song Qingshan and Song Xieyu: "My lord, you and the princess have been running around for a few days. It's over, I'd better go back and wash up first, the old lady has been worried and frightened all day today, and now it's time to rest."

When Song Qingshan and Song Xieyu came out of Ronghe Hall, they didn't look relaxed, but looked more dignified.

"Yu'er, what are the chances of your method succeeding?"

Song Xieyu actually had no idea in his heart, these theories of gods and Buddhas have always been difficult to control, but seeing the decree lines on Song Qingshan's face due to exhaustion, he swallowed back the words: "It's only [-]% now, but if you can Seeing the third brother, maybe it can be increased to [-]%."

"Does Daddy know where Third Brother is being locked up now?"

Although Emperor Jing'an was getting older and looked a bit stupid, he was not yet confused. Xie Chu's confinement was carried out in secret and did not cause waves. Naturally, he didn't know where he was locked up.

Song Qingshan looked around and saw that no one was watching, so he said: "It should be locked in the cold palace. If you want to see him, I'm afraid you have to ask your aunt to come forward, but if you let His Majesty know about this, I'm afraid your aunt I also have to walk around without eating, which offends His Majesty."

"Father, don't worry. I'm afraid there are people who don't want His Majesty to know that I met my third brother more than my aunt." Song Xieyu's face was more ironic, and the sarcasm in her eyes was even more undisguised. A little more sharp, imposing.

Song Qingshan saw that there seemed to be something clever in her words, so he didn't ask any more questions, he only told her to be careful in everything, and helped her pass the message to Concubine Min Gui in the palace.

Early the next morning, Yuxian came in from the outside, looked at Song Xieyu who was sitting in front of the dressing table and had already put on formal clothes for entering the palace, and said softly: "Miss, the little yellow gate sent by Concubine Min to take you into the palace is outside. Hold on."

Concubine Min Gui finished the job yesterday, so fast, but Song Xieyu was not surprised at all, some people were hiding behind, preparing to watch a big show, how could people stop her?
When he arrived at Concubine Min Gui, Li took her hand, the fear and deep thought in his eyes were hidden in the bottom of his eyes, his face was always gentle and soft: "Yu'er, don't do stupid things."

She received the news from Song Qingshan yesterday that if she wanted to enter the cold palace, the queen would definitely not be able to get around it, so she started to prepare, but she had just arrived in the queen's palace, and at the beginning, the few excuses she had thought up were useless , she agreed.

This woman is so easy to talk this time, I really can't help but make her suspicious!
Song Xieyu held Li Shi's hand back without explaining much. The eyes on her palm-sized face were firm and calm: "Auntie, Yu'er is counted."

Going out from Concubine Min, Qiuyin took them to the cold palace where Xie Chu was imprisoned. From a distance, Qiuyin saw someone standing at the gate of the cold palace, and stopped hesitantly.

"Princess, the crown prince seems to be near the cold palace. To avoid trouble, should we avoid it first?"

Song Xieyu paused, didn't stop, but walked over slowly, with a barely audible coldness and sarcasm in his voice: "No, he's waiting for me."

Seeing someone approaching from a distance, Xie Yang raised the corners of his mouth a little bit, his eyes were full of ambition and determination, Liu Qing was good at observing words and expressions, and made a few jokes next to Xie Yang.

"Congratulations to the prince, the day when you get your wish is not far away."

Liu Qing lowered his head and bowed, the flattery and joy in his tone were undisguised, Xie Yang restrained himself a little complacently, his slender eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist, and he snorted coldly: "Then we have to see Song Changle doesn't understand current affairs anymore."

Song Xieyu approached step by step, as if he looked at Xie Yang as a transparent person, and didn't even give him a straight look.

When they passed each other, Xie Yang said with a smile, slowly and meaningfully: "Sister Yu'er, don't forget what Gu told you earlier... Now only Gu can save the young master."

Looking from his position, he could only see Song Xieyu's back, but not her face, but Xie Yang didn't think there was such an unexpected look on Song Xieyu's face at this time, it was nothing more than some resentment , helplessness, or compromise... nothing new.

Hearing the footsteps behind him getting farther and farther away, Song Xieyu turned her head and stared at Xie Yang with a chill in her eyes. After Yuxian reminded her again, she walked in the door with the corner of her skirt in her hands, her steps were fast many.

This cold palace was even more desolate than she had imagined. There was only a dead tree around, even the weeds were withered and yellow, and it was less vibrant than other places.

As for Xie Chu, he was more at ease than she thought, and he did not become depressed like Song Qingshan, nor was he bruised like Song Hexuan.

Even in such a desolate place, Xie Chu sat there, not in the slightest bit downcast, the noble aura in his body was incompatible with this place, and he did not lose a bit of his bearing.

Just lost weight.

Perhaps hearing the movement, Xie Chu turned around and saw Song Xieyu standing behind him. In the entire cold palace, only his little girl was bright and bright. She stood there, even if there was nothing Said that it also made this cold palace suddenly warm up by three points.

"Changle."

Song Xieyu was fine when he came here, and she was fine when she entered the door, even when she saw Xie Chu, she was fine, but when he said the word "Changle" and his tone was the same as usual, Song Xieyu suddenly went Unable to hold back, tears welled up.

She quickly lowered her head, wiped away the tears welling up in her eyes with her sleeves in aggrieved manner, and couldn't help complaining in her heart that she was not up to date.

When she came here, she had made up her mind that she would never cry in front of Xie Chu, how frustrated, Xie Chu would never have anything to do, she cried like a mourner, it was very unlucky!
It's just that no matter how well thought it was, I still didn't hold it back, and my success fell short. The more I cried, the more angry I was, the more angry I was, the tears couldn't be stopped. After a while, the whole face was dripping with water, like washing, and I writhed for a while No way.

(End of this chapter)