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Unable to find Song Qingyan, Lady Liu began to secretly keep an eye on Song Qingning.

She was gambling, and that was all she could do.

Song Qingning knew that Yan'er and Tang'er had poisoned each other, and she might know even more.

She knew she had underestimated Song Qingning. She hated Song Qingning, but she had no choice but to place her bets on Song Qingning.

She bet that Song Qingning knew Song Qingyan's whereabouts!

As the carriage followed Song Qingning out of the city, Liu's heart clenched tightly. She had a premonition that she would be able to find Song Qingyan this time, but as the carriage left the city, a sense of fear also surfaced in Liu's heart.

If you find Song Qingyan and the answer you get is what she guessed, what should you do?

What should she do with Song Qingyan?

Liu was uncertain, her heart felt as if it were being torn apart, the pain making it difficult to even breathe.

Ahead, Song Qingning rode his horse.

As Song Qingning was leaving the city, she realized she was being followed.

The carriage had been parked near the Yongning Marquis's residence for several days, and Song Qingning knew it was Liu Shi.

Liu wanted to find Song Qingyan through her, and she granted her wish!

Song Qingning thought of Jing Shui Nunnery, the cold wind whistling in her ears.

In her previous life, Song Qingyan and Liu Shi locked her in a dark room at Jing Shui Nunnery and tortured her to death.

All my memories of Jing Shui Nunnery are painful, to the point that in this life, it's as if my body instinctively avoids going near it.

Even the mere thought of the three words "Jing Shui Nunnery" would plunge her memory into excruciating physical pain, as if she were reliving her past life.

She ran wildly all the way.

Upon arriving at Jing Shui Nunnery, Song Qingning saw the place where she had died in her previous life, and her heart unexpectedly calmed down.

In her previous life, she was drugged and sent to Jing Shui Nunnery, and she had never seen this nunnery before.

The temple in front of me was just like any other temple, nothing special.

But Song Qingning knew that this nunnery was not ordinary.

A few pilgrims were coming and going from the temple. Song Qingning tied up his horse and mingled among them.

A moment later, the carriage behind them also stopped in front of Jing Shui Nunnery.

Liu hurriedly got off the carriage, her eyes filled with eagerness.

Song Qingning went inside!

She didn't know what Song Qingning was doing here, but no matter what she was doing, she had to go in and find out, just in case Song Qingyan was here.

Liu instructed the coachman to wait for her in a secluded place. Then, she put on a veil and disguised herself as a worshipper, entered the temple, and searched for Song Qingyan.

In the backyard, Song Qingyan knelt on the ground wiping the floor. When it was time to eat, the task of delivering food to that person fell to her again.

"Go quickly, don't keep the people inside waiting." The nun handed over the food box.

Song Qingyan reached out to take it.

The nun noticed the sores on her hands and, disgusted, placed the food box on the ground, afraid of accidentally touching them and getting them stained with the sores.

Song Qingyan paused, a hint of malice flashing in her eyes.

Once she escapes, she will definitely burn this nunnery down, and burn all the nuns to death along with it!

She's about to escape!

Song Qingyan quickly concealed her resentment and walked towards the courtyard where that person lived, carrying the food box.

Everyone in the nunnery was afraid of the person living in the back courtyard, and she was afraid of her too.

But he was the object of her hopes.

That day, when she went to deliver food, she overheard a huge secret: the person was none other than the Crown Prince of Nanlin.

This secret shocked her.

What excited her even more was that the Crown Prince of Nanlin wished he could kill Song Qingning with his own hands!

In the following days, she was very careful every time she delivered food. She didn't dare to look at his face, but she caught a glimpse of Song Qingning's sword tassel on the sword he often wiped.

That's Song Qingning's sword!

He polished his sword every day, and his whole body exuded killing intent.

Only then did she realize that the nun he had killed had died in place of Song Qingning.

The Crown Prince of Nanlin wants to kill Song Qingning!

So she racked her brains and came up with a plan. When no one was looking, she asked a pilgrim to deliver a letter to Song Qingning.

She wanted to lure Song Qingning to Jing Shui Nunnery.

This led to Song Qingning's death at the hands of the Crown Prince of Nanlin.

If chaos ensues, she can take advantage of the confusion to escape.

But she waited for several days, and Song Qingning still hadn't arrived.

I wonder if the letter sent by the pilgrim has been delivered.

Song Qingyan gritted her teeth and entered the courtyard where the Crown Prince of Nanlin lived. She immediately suppressed all her emotions and carefully knocked on the door.

"Enter!"

Hearing the sound from inside the door, Song Qingyan, as usual, lowered her head, pushed the door open, placed the food box on the table, and turned to leave.

She dared not linger there for even a moment longer.

Suddenly, someone behind her called out, "Stop!"

Song Qingyan stopped in her tracks, her blood seemingly freezing in her veins.

"What...what are your orders?" Song Qingyan turned around carefully, trying her best to keep her voice from trembling.

Xiao Ling glanced at her.

Her face was covered in dirt, making it almost impossible to recognize her original appearance.

Xiao Ling frowned in disgust. "Stand back a bit, don't let me see you, you're ruining my appetite."

"..."

Song Qingyan, not knowing what he was going to do, immediately stood at the door.

Then the man spoke again:

"Say something to me!"

Being cooped up here for too long, spending all day in the room, feels stifling and uncomfortable.

Song Qingyan was surprised by his request. After a moment of astonishment, she lowered her voice and asked, "What would you like to hear?"

Xiao Ling subconsciously thought of Song Qingning, "Let's talk about that female general of Dajing who has made many military achievements."

Song Qingyan was taken aback.

Xiao Ling's voice was tinged with disappointment: "You don't know her?"

"I know." She knew all too well.

A cold smile flashed across Song Qingyan's eyes.

The Crown Prince of Nanlin wished he could kill Song Qingning. He wanted to hear her talk about Song Qingning, so she could add fuel to the fire of his hatred.

"I heard that she is just the daughter of the second branch of the Yongning Marquis's family, born out of wedlock, and of lowly status."

"Not only that, she has never understood manners since she was a child, and often disobeys her elders. Her mother taught her to respect the eldest son and pay attention to etiquette, but she not only ignored it, but also repeatedly tried to..."

As Song Qingyan spoke, she wished she could portray Song Qingning as as unbearable as possible.

But as soon as she finished speaking, a gust of cold wind swept past her ear, and in the next instant, a sharp sword was thrust into the door in front of her.

The sword flew past her ear.

Song Qingyan was so frightened that her legs went weak, and she screamed and knelt on the ground.

Footsteps approached from behind, accompanied by a sharp and imposing aura.

Xiao Ling walked to the door, took out his sword, and his sharp gaze swept over the person kneeling on the ground. "You have a lot of complaints about her?!"

"I, I..."

Song Qingyan's voice trembled, unable to fathom the thoughts of the Crown Prince of Nanlin.

When she belittled Song Qingning, didn't he find Song Qingning even more hateful?

Why would I be unhappy?

Xiao Ling scrutinized the person before her again, then coldly commanded, "Look up!"

Song Qingyan dared not disobey and immediately looked up.

Xiao Ling looked her over carefully before recognizing her.

That Consort Song!

No wonder she kept saying things that belittled Song Qingning; she hated Song Qingning for revealing her identity as "Mingyue Xian".

When he disguised himself as Zhixia, he changed his appearance so that Consort Song wouldn't recognize him.

Both she and Song Qingning came from the Yongning Marquis's mansion!

Xiao Ling became interested and said, "Continue."

Song Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief and was about to continue belittling Song Qingning when she heard the man's command:

"If I hear any more words that speak ill of her, the sword in my hand will pierce your head next time."

Song Qingyan turned pale with fright, and suddenly looked up. She saw the smile on Xiao Ling's lips and realized that the Crown Prince of Nanlin did not hate Song Qingning.

It's not hate, it's... admiration! But it's more than just admiration.

A guess popped into Song Qingyan's mind, and she panicked.

She quickly composed herself and probed again, "What exactly do you want to hear?"

She wanted to make sure that her guess was wrong.

But the Crown Prince's reply immediately broke her defenses.