Chapter 886: Ink Shirt
Qin Su opened a pair of bright eyes and looked at Huan Zicheng unabashedly, always feeling that his attitude at the moment was so strange that she didn't even know it.
When she was distracted, she suddenly fell to the ground, her body was warm and her eyes were dark, but it was Huan Zicheng who stretched out his arm and directly draped the clothes on her body.
In an instant, she was surrounded by a pleasant warmth.
The big coat with body temperature surrounded her tightly, and the hood also fell, almost covering her entire face.
Qin Su raised his hand and wanted to pull the hood back, but the clothes were really grown, not only the hem was dragged on the ground, but even the sleeves reached the calves, Qin Su's hands were in the sleeves for a long time, but they didn't catch the cuffs.
Looking at her struggling in her clothes, Huan Zicheng's eyes had a faint smile.
Qin Su didn't know what he was looking at at this time, and he was still trying hard to stretch out his hand.
At that moment, there was only a line left in her vision, but it stopped at the hem of Huan Zicheng's robe.
He wore a long gown with moon gray background ink characters today, and the word "Qingshan" dancing with dragons and phoenixes dancing at the hem just caught her eye.
Qin Su's heart moved.
At that moment, a picture suddenly crossed her mind, so fast that it was like a meteor flying by, almost impossible to grasp.
"That word!" Qin Su blurted out, and finally stretched out his hand and pulled the hood down.
At that moment, she didn't notice Huan Zicheng's slightly disappointed expression, but pulled the hood back in its entirety, and said hurriedly regardless of it, "It's that picture!"
At that moment, she even became short of breath, but her eyes were shining brightly: "The words in the Three Emperors' Brothers' Room are the handwriting of Mrs. Shuyi!"
She gasped hard, and continued hurriedly: "Just now, Mrs. Shuyi burned the writing paper in the warehouse, and I watched her burn it. Now that I think back to that time, I remember that her handwriting is the same as the handwriting in the room of the Three Emperor Brothers. ”
She said these words without thinking, completely unaware that in front of her was not Xue Jialangjun, who knew the roots, but Huan Zicheng, who only had a few connections with her.
Huan Zicheng's expression at the moment has returned to calm.
He took a step forward, straightened Qin Su's hood very naturally, and said in a gentle voice: "Don't worry, speak slowly, I'll listen." ”
This soothing and flat voice, somehow, actually made Qin Su have a strong desire to talk.
Or, perhaps, this desire was probably not born from anyone, but in this most dangerous situation, with almost no way forward, she wanted to relax her emotions by talking, so that every breath of the moment became less difficult.
Qin Su did not go against his wishes.
She looked left and right, simply found a big stone that was still clean and sat down, and then concisely told Huan Zicheng about the matter between the third prince and Li Shuyi.
Huan Zicheng was undoubtedly an excellent listener, he stood in the position of Qin Su's left side of the tuyere, blocking the wind for her without a trace, while listening quietly to her narration.
Soon, Qin Su's narration was already at the end, and he only heard her say: "...... After the Dragon Boat Feast, I once visited the sister-in-law of the Three Emperors. By that time, the writing was no longer there. Now that I think about it, it must be the third emperor brother who found out that Mrs. Shuyi was the 'dead' Jiang Sanniang, for fear of being involved, so he hid the word, or simply destroyed it, so as to prevent future troubles. ”
When Huan Zicheng heard this, a look of pity appeared on his face, and he said lightly: "It's a pity, Mrs. Shuyi is dead, and this matter will be abolished." ”
His views were in line with Qin Su's.
As soon as Li Shuyi died, it was difficult to explore the reality of the three princes.
Qin Su had already spoken a little dryly, so he was silent at this time, but in his heart he was thinking about the several letters that accused Xue Yunheng.
Li Shuyi's words are actually somewhat similar to Xue Yunheng.
Perhaps, in the eyes of this infatuated woman, it is also happy to be able to write a word similar to her sweetheart. But she didn't expect that her words almost killed Xue Yunheng.
If you look at this matter in combination, the possibility that the third prince is "that prince" has been reduced a lot.
"My lord, we're late. A low voice came suddenly, and it instantly brought Qin Su back to his senses.
She turned her head to see two men coming out of the depths of the forest.
The two men were a man and a woman, the man was a tall and thin old man, dressed in a dark robe, and his appearance was majestic, while the woman standing beside him was dressed in a standard palace dress and had a rather beautiful face.
Qin Su glanced at the woman attentively, and his eyes froze.
The woman's hair was brightly inserted with a leaf-shaped silver pendant and two golden phoenix hairpins.
It's actually the form of a low-level palace concubine!
Qin Su sat up straight all of a sudden, and all his attention was on the woman's body.
At this time, the old man and the woman had already walked over together and saluted Huan Zicheng. Qin Su heard that the woman who looked like a palace concubine also called Huan Zicheng "the lord".
Qin Su opened his mouth wide and looked at everything in front of him with a shocked expression.
In the hands of Huan Zicheng's people, there is actually a palace concubine?!
Even if she was just a low-level palace concubine, it was enough to surprise people.
Qin Su never imagined that Huan Zicheng's hand could be stretched so long, and even the palace concubines had placed human hands.
When Qin Su was surprised, the woman dressed as a palace concubine had already walked in front of her, bent her waist and saluted: "Xu Zirou of Ciyun Palace, I have seen Princess Jinling." "The voice is as straight as the milk swallow's soft cry, charming and sweet, and touching.
Qin Su stared at the woman, and there was a little contemplation on her face: "As far as I know, Ciyun Palace is the residence of the concubine of the Scattered Palace, and you are ......" She looked at the woman named Xu Zirou carefully again, with an uncertain look in her eyes.
The grades of those low-level palace concubines, Qin Su had never figured it out.
Seeing her hesitation, Xu Zirou smiled coquettishly and said softly: "Back to Your Highness, my subordinates are among the beauties." Because his subordinates have only been in the palace for a long time, His Royal Highness probably doesn't know his subordinates yet. ”
Qin Su nodded, and then suddenly remembered something, and looked at her with wide eyes: "Could it be that you are the ...... The new kid...... Xu Meiren?"
Xu Zirou smiled: "No, it's a subordinate." ”
Qin Su's eyes had already opened to the maximum.
I didn't expect that Xu Meiren, who had been favored for a while, was actually the one in front of me!
Looking at it carefully, this Xu Zirou's appearance cannot be regarded as stunning, but the appearance of a standard small family jasper, with beautiful facial features, gentle temperament, and very attractive.