"Wake up to Daoye!"

A thunderous voice came into Song Li's ears, pulling her out of the boundless darkness.

She slowly opened her eyes, and a pillow hit her head-on, and she tried to turn her head away from it, but found herself lying on the bed, her head drowsy, and she couldn't use it at all.

The pillow hit her face impartially, and as soon as she breathed hard, a tearing pain came from her head, as if there were invisible hands tearing at her head.

"Ah......h

She gritted her teeth, and a suppressed roar escaped her mouth.

The pain only lasted for three seconds before it quickly faded, and Song Li was covered in sweat and panting as if the ghost door had been closed.

"Death!"

Qingxu Daoist stood in front of the bed, looking at Song Li uncertainly, seeing that her eyes were erratic, obviously she hadn't come back to her senses, her voice sank, mixed with a bit of internal force and scolded.

There is a bit of hatred between the tones.

This angry death brought Song Li, who was out of the world, back to reality.

She stared at the white soft tent in front of her and the carved rosewood wardrobe at the foot of the bed, and a trace of anxiety appeared in her misty eyes.

Empty minds keep flashing images of diametrically opposed styles, one is a modern city with a lot of traffic, and the other is an ancient attic with carved beams and paintings.

"Shen Qingyu ......"

"Song Li......"

Two different names rang in her mind at the same time, evoking memories deep in her mind.

Different images quickly came to mind, playing like a movie.

After a long time, under the inquiring gaze of the Qingxu Daoist, she let out a long breath, suppressed the surging thoughts, raised her eyes to look at the old Dao in front of the bed, and shouted in a weak voice.

"Master......"

Qingxu Dao Chang stared at Song Li on the bed, and a glimmer of light flashed in his dark and uncertain eyes.

"Are you alright?"

Song Li nodded and hummed weakly, lowering his eyes to hide the hesitation in his eyes.

"Why do you bother?" Qingxu Dao Chang saw that Song Li's breath was stable, and his face began to return to ruddy, and he sighed leisurely.

Song Li didn't understand the meaning of Qingxu Dao Chang, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a trace of imperceptible doubt flashed in his beautiful eyes, "What? She opened her mouth and found that her throat was unbearably dry and her voice was unusually hoarse, she swallowed her saliva, moistened her throat and said again: "Master, what did you say?" ”

Qingxu Daoist ignored her, but turned around and left directly, and when he walked to the door, he paused, stopped and looked at her with a complicated expression.

"You can be regarded as a blessing in disguise this time, the poison in the pastry is somewhat similar to the poison you had before, and the residual poison in your body has been drawn out, but fortunately, it's okay now, you can stay in the capital in the future."

After speaking, he glanced at Song Li deeply, pushed the door and walked out.

"Thank you, Master."

She thanked weakly, looked at the withered back of the head of the Clear Void Dao, and her heart was surging again.

If it weren't for this poisoning, which caused her to return to modern times in a coma, she would have almost forgotten that she was a good young man in the twenty-first century.

In the previous life, she was an orphan, adopted by a folk Taoist chief, passed her gossip numerology divination, at the age of twenty-three she died in a car accident, and her soul fell into this dynasty that has not been recorded in history.

Reborn in the newly born eldest daughter of the third room of the Guogong Mansion.

It stands to reason that she should have married a wife and a husband and a child at her age, but when she was eight years old, she was seriously poisoned and almost died.

In the past eight years, she followed the Qingxu Taoist to travel through the Zhou Kingdom, searching for ancient recipes, and finally detoxified the poison on her body in August last year.

She was supposed to continue to follow the Qingxu Daoist to find a way to clear the remaining poison, but her grandmother sent a letter urging her to return to the house.

Half a month ago, she handed back a letter, informing her grandmother and father to return home today. After the eldest princess found out, she specially held a garden banquet today, firstly, to catch the wind and wash the dust for her, and secondly, to use this banquet to let her know about the celebrities in Beijing and make friends in her girlfriends.

Who would have thought that as soon as she got out of the carriage and ate a bite of pastry, she vomited blood and passed out, if it weren't for the fact that Qingxu Daoist didn't worry about her, he was afraid that she would enter Beijing with a residual poison attack.

This would have started a new cycle for her.

But it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, not only did she not die, but she also drew out the residual poison that had caused her and the Taoist chief a headache for a long time.

If she finds the person who poisoned her, she really has to thank her.

As the Qingxu Daoist left, a group of ringing girls and several richly dressed women soon poured into the door.

The leader is the organizer of today's garden banquet, Chu Peizhu, the eldest princess of the Tianxuan Dynasty.

She is wearing a peach-colored pleated skirt on the left, a little red cinnabar between her eyebrows, a jade hairpin on her head, her skin is white and snowy, and her face is like a peach blossom.

On the right, she is wearing a gold silk peony pattern Shu brocade skirt, holding a peony flower fan, with a flower appearance, dignified atmosphere, and a beautiful woman with a noble atmosphere is Nalan Wei, the favorite concubine of Emperor Tianxuan, who is now in the harem.

Behind the three of them were the women of the family who had been invited.

Song Li looked at the familiar faces that looked at her with hostility, and his gaze became a little deep.

"You're okay with the girl!"

Seeing her wake up, the eldest princess's eyebrows relaxed, and the anger in her eyes faded, replaced by a little joy. walked to Song Li's window, looked at her carefully, and saw that her face was unharmed and her heart fell back into her stomach.

"Aunt Pei, I'm fine, you don't have to worry!"

Song Li sat up from the bed, smiled comfortingly, and quietly glanced at the few people behind the crown princess, a hint of inquiry flashed in his eyes.

The eldest princess was best friends with her deceased mother, and she took care of her in every way after her death.

Her father joined the crown prince at an early age, and the crown princess would not be the one who killed him.

As for the favorite concubine Nalan Wei, she really can't think of any reason against her, which can be ruled out for the time being.

All that was left was the group of ladies who had come to the banquet.

She was blinded by the changes in the expressions of several people, and her eyes drooped slightly, and she couldn't make up her mind. They all looked normal, and there were no signs of harm to her on their faces, and she had studied physiognomy for decades, and she would not be wrong.

"It's okay, it scared us to death just now! But who has such a long manpower, he dares to reach to the eldest princess's mansion and find her, he has to break her body into thousands of pieces! ”

Qi Wanxi deserved to be the crown princess of the East Palace, her beautiful eyes were slightly sunk, and her body emitted the momentum of the eldest princess who was not lost, and she scolded a little angrily.

This banquet was organized by her and the eldest princess, and if Song Li died, she would also be implicated, and it might even affect the relationship between the Guogong Mansion and the crown prince.

In the face of the crown princess's domineering momentum, Song Li was not surprised, chuckled, and put a few meaningful smiles on his face, "If I find the person who poisoned her, I will thank her well!" Facing the suspicious eyes of the eldest princess, she explained unhurriedly: "If she hadn't poisoned me, she wouldn't have led out my residual poison and solved this hidden danger." ”

"You mean you've got rid of the poison in your body?" The eldest princess's eyes flashed with a gleam, and she asked in surprise.

Song Li snorted, a little disappointed, there was still nothing to gain after this temptation, those people didn't seem to know, except for the blank look of not caring about themselves, and there was no imaginary disappointment and panic.

She quickly removed the sharpness in her eyes, pondered for a moment and said: "Aunt Pei, I remember that there are more than these people, what about the rest?" ”

The banquet invited all the ladies in the boudoir in the capital, and the number of people far exceeded the dozen or so people in the house.

There might be someone she's looking for in the rest.