Chapter 67 Secret Passage Song
Qu Lingxue lay on the table, fiddling with a small ornament on the table with one hand. Several days have passed, and Situ Jing's face appears in her mind over and over again.
If only there was a cuckoo calling tonight, maybe I could see him again. Qu Lingxue thinks so every day.
At this time, Su Xin walked over.
"Miss, don't you think it's strange?" Su Xin asked.
Qu Lingxue straightened her waist and didn't look at Su Xin: "What's wrong?" β
Su Xin lowered her voice and said, "The one in the Winter Snow Courtyard? Is it some incurable disease, or some other cause. Otherwise, how could it be that you would not be allowed to visit and not go out? β
"Since the prince won't let me visit, don't guess. Let a sleeping dog lie. Qu Lingxue was perfunctory.
Su Xin had already seen that Qu Lingxue had not given up in the past few days, but she pretended not to know and didn't ask anything.
A long day has passed. At night, Qu Lingxue still didn't expect the cuckoo's call.
"Miss, it's getting late, it's time to rest." Su Xin took out her bedclothes.
Qu Lingxue sighed softly, stood up, and walked towards the dresser.
Lying on the bed, Qu Lingxue tossed and turned, unable to sleep. What lingered in her mind was Situ Jing's appearance. She missed him, so much so that she forgot her hatred for Yun Muqing for the time being.
She was like a dead heart to Yun Muqing, and she never expected to fall to Situ Jing at a glance.
Qu Lingxue knew that she was very despised. However, as Yun Chuhan's concubine, she secretly communicated with her husband's brother. In her heart, she didn't care about etiquette and shame for a long time.
I don't know how long it took, Qu Lingxue slowly fell asleep.
She dreamed of Yun Muqing's appearance when she was young. At that time, she was innocent and young. And he, in his youth.
Qu Lingxue woke up violently. She opened her eyes with an indescribable sadness in her heart.
Things are people, if she had known that she would have come to this day, she would rather not meet her.
Qu Lingxue touched her lower abdomen, bit her lip, and made a decision.
Fuyuki-in.
On the table are pens, ink, paper, and inkstones. Lijiujiu is holding a brush and writing seriously.
Bi Luo stood beside Li Jiujiu and served. She looked at the long-term departure, and the indescribable taste in her heart.
Now Lijiu has become very silent. Thinking back to last spring, she stopped crying and became optimistic and laughing, as if she was a different person.
Now, it seems to be a different person.
"Miss, wait until the cherries are ripe in a while. Let's make Sakura/Peach Sweet Bar again! Bi Luo pretended to be happy and said.
Li Jiujiu continued to write, did not stop, and did not look up at Biluo: "If you want to drink, brew it yourself." β
At this moment, Lijiujiu's heart is very calm. Since she crossed over here, it seemed that she had never thought of her like this, and her heart was like water.
It's night.
Willow forest on the shore of the clear water lake. The mysterious man stood under a tall weeping willow, as if waiting for someone.
After a while, Situ Jing came.
"You're late." The mysterious man said.
"Don't blame Childe." Situ Jing smiled slightly.
"In the future, you should call me Shizi." The mysterious man no longer pursued Situ Jing's late arrival.
A trace of contempt flashed in Situ Jing's eyes, but it quickly disappeared. He knows the temperament of the other party, and he also knows that the other party's martial arts are unfathomable, and those true emotions must be hidden and not let him detect them.
"His Royal Highness, Yun Chuhan has a chance of dying in Yang City this time?" Situ Jing asked.
The mysterious man sighed and said, "Su Rin agreed, but Yun Chuhan went on the expedition." β
"Shizi, we have been waiting for a long time. Don't care about waiting a few more months. Still, I have an idea. A hint of cunning flashed in Situ Jing's eyes.
"You say." The mysterious man said.
"Yun Chuhan went on the expedition, and it wasn't just you and me who didn't want him to come back."
The mysterious man understood what Situ Jing meant.
"Borrow a knife to kill. I just don't know if Yun Muqing's knife is sharp enough. β
Situ Jing smiled slightly: "It doesn't matter if the edge is sharp or not." The important thing is that only one of them dies. There is one left, which can be dealt with slowly. β
"You must have an idea in mind." The mysterious man looked at Situ Jing and didn't know what kind of expression was under his mask.
"Yun Muqing's temper, as long as you add a few more fires to his heart."
The mysterious man nodded: "Then you can do it." In the future, let's not meet here. New place, someone will inform you before the next meeting. β
With that, the mysterious man turned to leave.
The ghost thorn standing not far away walked over.
Situ Jing looked at the direction where the mysterious man disappeared and snorted coldly.
"Young master, let's go back." Ghost Thorn said.
"You go back first, I'm going to go to the Chu Palace." After speaking, Situ Jingjing walked out of the willow forest.
When Situ Jing arrived at the Chu Palace, it was not early. He evaded the patrolling guards and sneaked to the summer courtyard.
The lights in Xia Heyuan had been extinguished, and Qu Lingxue had already fallen asleep.
Situ Jing thought of the last time they met, Qu Lingxue's straight eyes, and a playful smile appeared on his face. He gently pushed open the bedroom window and climbed inside.
Qu Lingxue hadn't fallen asleep yet. She heard the sound of someone coming in and immediately sat up alertly. Before she could speak, Situ Jing rushed over and covered her mouth.
"It's me, Situ Jing." Situ Jing whispered.
Qu Lingxue couldn't believe her ears. She suddenly became nervous and a little excited, and nodded hurriedly.
Only then did Situ Jing let go of his hand.
The faint moonlight came in, and Qu Lingxue saw Situ Jing's face.
Situ Jing simply sat next to Qu Lingxue.
"Did it scare you?" Situ Jing asked in a low voice.
Qu Lingxue couldn't help but feel her heart beat faster, she hurriedly shook her head, thinking that it was wrong, and nodded again.
Situ Jing smiled slightly and asked, "Did you use the forgetful flower you asked for with the ghost thorn before?" β
"I used it, I didn't expect the fragrance to be so strong. It works well though. Qu Lingxue said truthfully.
"I didn't tell you how to use it?" Situ Jing frowned.
Qu Lingxue shook her head: "He didn't say anything and left." What, isn't it right there? β
"If you have a strong aroma, you need to use it too much. A little bit of that stuff is enough. No wonder on that day, news came from the eyeliner in my palace. Yun Chuhan hurriedly went to the Tai Hospital after getting out of the morning court. When I came out, my face was very ugly. β
Listening to Situ Jing's words, Qu Lingxue was a little annoyed: "The prince must have noticed it." β
"It doesn't matter, Yun Chuhan won't be back for a long time. You're so smart, you're sure to come up with a perfect solution. After speaking, Situ Jing stretched out his hand and pinched Qu Lingxue's chin, and then leaned over.
Fang Cai's chagrin was suddenly thrown out of the clouds by Qu Lingxue. She looked at her nervously, motionless.
"Cher, can I call you that?" Situ Jing's eyes were still shining in the dark, like the stars in the night sky.
"Childe, please take care of yourself." Qu Lingxue replied in a low voice.
The corners of Situ Jing's mouth rose, revealing a wicked smile: "Please take care of yourself." Can I understand that I can do anything? β
Without waiting for Qu Lingxue to speak, Situ Jing took her into his arms.
Qu Lingxue felt that her head was about to explode. She didn't refuse, and endured it silently.
After a long while, Situ Jing lay beside Qu Lingxue, and neither of them spoke.
Qu Lingxue felt very sweet in her heart, but she was afraid that Situ Jing would pat her ass and leave, or have other plans.
"Cher, you have to help me with something." Situ Jing suddenly spoke, breaking the awkward atmosphere.
Qu Lingxue's heart sank suddenly. She was worried that Situ Jing, like Yun Muqing, was just using herself.
"What's the matter?" Qu Lingxue pretended to ask calmly.
"I want to kill Yun Muqing. However, it is necessary to resort to someone else's hand. Situ Jing sat up and began to straighten his clothes.
Qu Lingxue sat up suddenly: "You want me to kill Yun Muqing?" β
Situ Jing stretched out his hand, flicked it lightly on Qu Lingxue's forehead, and said with a smile: "What do you want!" I'm not going to let you go on an adventure. β
Qu Lingxue breathed a sigh of relief: "Then what do you mean?" β
"Xue'er, the next time Yun Muqing comes, you have to find a way to fan the flames. To make Yun Muqing believe that as long as Yun Chuhan returns triumphantly, the emperor will crown him the crown prince. β
Qu Lingxue nodded: "I understand." β
"Cher, the river mussels compete, and the fishermen profit. No matter who is dead or injured between Yun Chuhan and Yun Muqing, it will be beneficial to us. After Situ Jing finished speaking, he got out of bed.
Qu Lingxue suddenly smiled coldly: "It's you who benefit, not me." β
Situ Jing stretched out his hand, touched her cheek, and pretended to be affectionate: "Xue'er, the last time we met, I never forgot you." If Yun Chuhan is dead, I will take you out of here. From then on, the ends of the earth will never leave. β
Hearing Situ Jing's promise, Qu Lingxue couldn't help but smile.
"Xue'er, if I don't leave, I'm afraid it's going to be dawn." Situ Jing said.
After Situ Jing left, Qu Lingxue's heart became empty. There was still his breath on the bed, and she missed it a lot.
Qu Lingxue's heart was full of sweetness. In addition to being excited, I thought of Yun Muqing. The smile on her face froze suddenly.
At the beginning, Yun Muqing spoke sweetly and swore an alliance. But what happened?
Thinking of this, Qu Lingxue was nervous. But now, I've done something I shouldn't have done.
Qu Lingxue simply put her mind down and didn't think about anything. Bet again, what if you win?
Situ Jing sneaked out of the Chu Palace.
Back in the courtyard, Situ Jing asked the maid to quickly pour the bath water.
Behind the screen, an exquisite bath. Situ Jing lay inside, letting the water soak all over his body.
The Ghost Thorn walked in.
Situ Jing opened his eyes, sat up, stretched out his hand to the ghost thorn and said, "Hand me that piece of fragrant pancreas." Daning's woman, it's so dirty! That Qu Lingxue, on the surface, is ice clear and jade, but in fact, what is the difference between it and those rouge vulgar fans in Zuichun Building! β
Situ Jing said with a disgusted expression. He smeared the pancreas on his body vigorously, as if it had been stained with something very dirty.
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