Chapter 67: Shu Jiang is the Prince?
"Who do you say she is living in the palace?" Que Chi leaned over and raised his eyebrows, looking at her face that was slowly becoming flustered, very cute. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info
Those who live in the palace must be descendants of the royal family, if it is a prince, there are two, and Wanyan Cangqiong has just entered the palace, it should be impossible, so it is ...... Could it be that the crown prince is the end of Yan Lieyang?! Prince Wow, how can she afford to climb high, and ...... It is said that the prince is fierce and brutal, is it just playing with her now, and killing her when she gets tired?!
He swallowed coldly and screamed.
Que Chi raised his eyebrows, a little surprised by her panicked expression: "You ......"
Jiang Xiu grabbed his robe and looked up at him: "I thought about it, don't see him, if he wants to look for me next time, you will say that I am sick, and I have always been sick!" Yes, that's right......" thought about it, nodded as if talking to himself, and turned to leave.
Que Chi wanted to raise his hand in the direction she was about to leave, wanting to stay: "Miss Jiang, sit down for a while." β
When the words fell, the pale yellow figure had disappeared.
A little maid by the door stepped into the door, looking at Que Chi's eyes and uncollected hands, pointing at herself affectionately, her face turned red, and she lowered her head slightly: "Master......"
Que Chi was stunned, withdrew his hand, and coughed lightly: "Something?" β
The maid is seized: "That...... His Royal Highness the Second Prince has come down, let me inform you. β
Que Chi thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay." With that, he shook his sleeves and walked towards the door.
"I don't know what happened when His Royal Highness the Second Highness came?"
In the main hall, Wanyan Cangqiong was dressed in an ink-colored robe, and he was looking down at the closed ink fan, sitting on the other side, Que Chi picked up the tea cup in front of him and took a sip gently.
"Do you know, where is my eldest sister?"
"Ahem." Hearing this, Que Chi almost choked, put down the teacup, gently smoothed, and raised his eyebrows to look at him, "What are you looking for her again?" Why do you ask me when she's gone? β
Again? "His Royal Highness went to Dianjiang Palace to look for it, and one by one they said they didn't know, and then they went to Yefu, and Yeshen also went out."
Que Chi lowered his eyes slightly, and murmured softly: "Dare to love me, I am a backup?" β
Wanyan Cangqiong raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look at him: "Can anyone else ask you about the whereabouts of your eldest imperial sister?" β
"Well, a very important friend."
"Male or female?"
Que Chi paused, slowly turned his head and looked at him leisurely: "Why is Your Highness asking this?" β
"I'm ......" Wan Yan Cangqiong touched his nose, "It's nothing, so do you know where she went?" Did something go wrong? The mother concubine is nowhere to be found, and now the father is losing his temper. β
"Do you care more about your imperial sister or your mother?" Que Chi raised his eyes and asked meaningfully.
Wanyan Cangqiong lowered his eyes, unfolded the ink fan in front of him, stroked the patterns on it, and his voice was a little low: "Sister Huang." β
Her mother, except for exploitation, has never been any nicer to him...... Even the most basic maternal love was not given, and he often wondered if he was her own flesh and blood......
Que Chi was stunned for a moment, then smiled knowingly, picked up the teacup again and took a sip: "Let's talk about your mother first, she and your imperial sister, and the night embers are walking together......"
Before he could finish speaking, he interrupted: "Where to go?" β
Que Chi lightly hooked his lips: "I can't say this." β
Listening to his words, Wanyan Cangqiong wanted to speak and stopped, hesitated for a moment and said, "Then what happened to my mother?" β
"Returned to the West."
The sky was silent, but unexpectedly did not break down and cry like a normal child or if he was hit hard, his eyes were so indifferent that he could no longer be ordinary, he often sighed, as if relieved, closed his eyes, and after a long silence, he opened his lips slightly: "What about the imperial sister?" β
"Safe and sound."
Slowly opened his eyes and smiled very lightly: "Then, His Royal Highness will go back to the palace first to help her lie......" After that, he got up and left with his sleeves brushed.
"Your Highness." Que Chi raised his eyes and called out to him.
Wanyan Cangqiong stopped and did not answer.
"The minister still wants to persuade His Highness, there are times in life that must be there, and there is no time in life to force it, it shouldn't be yours, and it is in vain to take it, if you make mistakes again and again, God will definitely give you a painful punishment."
Wanyan Cangqiong smiled lightly and walked away.
Three days later, Wanyan Jiangshu and Yeyan returned to the palace, and when Wanyan Hao interrogated, their answer was that Rulan was jealous and hateful, and took Mulan out of the palace and killed him, and that night, Wanyan Jiangshu was taking a walk, and suddenly fell ill, and Yeyan treated her on the spot, and accidentally saw Rulan and Mulan, so they were also taken out together, but they escaped with their lives, and when the volcano erupted, Rulan was drowned by magma.
Wan Yan Hao, who has always been suspicious, completely believed it this time, but they didn't know that someone was secretly helping to speak.
Then, Rulan's relatives of the nine clans were killed by Zhulian, and they also gave Mulan a concubine, built a mound of clothes, and Wanyan Cangqiong and Wanyan Jiangshu changed into plain white clothes, and after the tomb ceremony, it is said that they will wear it for three more days.
Imperial Garden, the day after the tomb ceremony, in the morning, the sun shines through the branches and reflects the sparse shadows, the stone table is full of colors, Wan Yan Jiangshu holds his chin with one hand, and the index finger of the other hand is irregularly pointed on the table, his eyes are a little indifferent, yesterday she looked at Yan Cangqiong's reaction, she thought he would cry lonely, or be overwhelmed, he would collapse, he would be depressed, but he didn't, his eyes were so indifferent, so ordinary, as if nothing had happened, when he noticed that he was looking at him, he also turned his head and smiled at her, Is he heartbroken and insane, or is he cold-blooded and indifferent to everything?
Wanyan Yunqiong wore a purple coat, sat opposite her, looked at her with a lot of thoughts in front of her, raised her hand and shook it in front of her eyes, until she raised her eyebrows and looked at herself, raised her eyebrows slightly, and then smiled softly: "What are you thinking?" β
Wan Yan Jiangshu shook his head: "It's nothing." β
Wanyan Yunqiong dragged her cheeks with both hands and looked at the sky: "By the way, the Third Emperor Sister doesn't seem to be in good health recently. β
Wan Yan frowned: "Is there any?" β
"Hmm." Wanyan Yunqiong nodded very slowly, "I've been looking for her these days, and she has said that she is sick, and it seems that we have rarely seen her since the last private visit to Weifu." β
Speaking of Wanyan Lily of the Valley, she naturally thought of Dugu Changtian, since he left, she has not liked to talk very much, so to speak, Wanyan Lily of the Valley's feelings for him are also the same as his feelings for her, love at first sight?
After thinking about it, she laughed softly, and then sighed slowly, after all, it was a child younger than her, or was it too naΓ―ve, they didn't talk at all...... But does she like him, or does she like the princess regent?
"Yun Qiong, ......" Wan Yan looked at the sky and smiled lightly.
"Huh?"
"If you meet someone you like, you don't know anything about it, you can't say you like it, you know?"