Chapter 5: The Mystery

"Poof, you little girl is miserable!"

Gu Shaoqing suddenly snorted, pursed his lips and looked at Song Li, a pair of soul-studded eyes rippling with a little smile.

"It's miserable." Chu Rong opened his mouth to agree, glanced at Song Li indifferently, lowered his head and chuckled.

"I'm so miserable, and you can still laugh! Something without conscience! ”

Song Li was not afraid that Gu Shaoqing and Chu Rong would expose their hatred, and there was a little more warning in his eyes when he looked at the two.

Gu Shaoqing hurriedly waved his hand, couldn't help but shake his head, and said with a smile: "It's okay, little girl, you can look for it, which son you like to tell the master, the master will help you come to the door, who dares not to beat me until he agrees, the old one disagrees with me and I beat the old, the small one disagrees with me and I beat the small, one person does not agree with me to beat a person, a group of people do not agree with me to beat a group of people, see who dares to dislike you!" ”

"My brother is still sitting here, when will it be your turn?" Song Huaijin looked at Gu Shaoqing unhappily.

"I also grew up eating the food of your Guogong Mansion, how can Xiao Lizi be half my sister, let's go together!" He said arrogantly, thinking of Chu Rong beside Song Li, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Chu Rong haha and said: "And this old fox, if it weren't for his little pear, he wouldn't be poisoned, he would definitely not sit idly by, let's support the little pear together, which one doesn't dare to refuse the little pear with long eyes, and the three of us beat him so that his parents can't recognize him!" ”

Song Xingxing was startled, and his hands trembled slightly because of excitement.

It had been eight years, and this was the first time she had heard about poisoning, and Master did not mention anything about her poisoning, nor was anyone allowed to mention it......

There was a lot of laughter on the table, except for Chu Rong, who had been paying attention to Song Li, no one noticed the change in Song Li's expression.

He glanced at Song Li lightly, and saw that the surprise in her eyes quickly dissipated, and his gaze sank a little.

Song Huaijin pushed Gu Shaoqing's hand on his shoulder away, and said in a deep voice: "Reckless, if you really have the heart to help Li'er, just stay away from her." ”

Gu Shaoqing was choked by Song Huaijin's words for a while, he hissed, and looked at Song Huaijin in wonder, "I didn't provoke you, why did you have such a big hatred for me." ”

Song Huaijin didn't bother to pay attention to Gu Shaoqing, so she didn't overdo it and sent the chopsticks to the old lady's bowl.

Song Li took a deep breath and suppressed the many questions in her heart, looking at Song Huaijin, she didn't know why Song Huaijin was so resistant to her being with Gu Shaoqing.

However, thinking of the eighteen-room beautiful concubine in Gu Shaoqing's mansion, coupled with Song Huaijin's pedantic personality, she could probably guess what the reason was.

She glanced at Gu Shaoqing silently, and thought in her heart to copy a copy of the aphrodisiac recipe that the master taught her to Gu Shaoqing.

………

The night shrouded the entire Guogong Mansion, and the bright moon branches hung high.

The banquet of the Guogong Mansion finally came to an end.

Gu Shaoqing ate and drank to his heart's content, took the helmet and sword handed by the maid, and squeezed his eyebrows at Song Li, Song Li ignored Gu Shaoqing as if he was funny, and finally Gu Shaoqing was so anxious that he scolded: "Little pear, you're afraid you're an idiot!" ”

Song Lixiu frowned, and was about to scold back, but Gu Shaoqing glanced at her fiercely and said angrily: "Tomorrow at noon, I'll wait for you at the horse training ground, see you or leave!" ”

The words fell, and the wind slipped away and disappeared.

Song Li was about to agree, but after seeing Song Huaijin's gaze, he shrunk his neck and shut up.

"You give me a good home tomorrow, I'm not allowed to go!"

Song Li was bitter in her heart, she wanted to go, but because of her brother's majesty, she could only nod obediently.

She returned to the courtyard with Yingyue, and Chu Rong's meaningful eyes before leaving kept appearing in her mind like a magic barrier, lingering.

She had been in Beijing before she was eight years old, and she knew most of them after the officials and nobles in Beijing, but why didn't she know Chu Rong......

"Miss, the bath water is ready, are you going to bathe?" Yingyue pushed the door in, and when she saw Song Li's confused expression, she asked softly with a sad face, "Miss, what are you thinking, you look like this." ”

Song Li shook his head, thinking that he didn't see his father at the banquet just now, and couldn't help asking, "Where is my father?" Why haven't you seen him all day? ”

"Miss, ......" Yingyue's face turned pale and she looked at Song Li in shock.

Since Song Li returned home, she felt that something was wrong with Song Li, and she had only seen Chu Shizi fifteen days ago, but today she was indifferent to Chu Shizi, and said that she didn't know her.

Song Li couldn't understand why Yingyue's face changed drastically, and the corners of her eyes were raised, "What's wrong?" ”

Yingyue's eyes flashed slightly, she looked at Song Li hesitantly, and was silent for a long moment before she slowly spoke: "Miss, have you forgotten, my lord was ordered to transport grain and grass to the border half a month ago." ”

Seeing Yingyue's suspicious eyes, Song Li rubbed his eyebrows and muttered in a low voice: "Why didn't I know about this?" ”

"Miss......" Yingyue looked at Song Li anxiously, biting her lip lightly, and there was a little more nervousness in her eyes, "What's wrong with you?" Before the old man left Beijing, the slave maid and the eldest prince Chu Shizi went to the mountain to see you, but you ......"

Song Li subconsciously straightened his body, put his hands on the table and tapped them without a match, and his eyes suddenly became trance.

She saw Chu Rong half a month ago?

Did her father go to see her before he left Beijing?

Why didn't she remember? Yingyue had no reason to lie to her about this kind of thing.

Her lips pursed slightly, and her heart was numb.

The events that have happened in the past half a month keep flashing in my mind, but I can't remember what Yingyue said.

She keenly noticed that her memory seemed to have been interrupted a lot, and many places were not connected. It's like a book that has been torn out of important content.

This discovery shook her heart, and she thought about it in her eyes.

Half a month ago, she received a letter from her grandmother, and then her memory was interrupted, and she jumped directly to three days later, what was she doing with the disappeared three-day memory? What did you experience?

Why is this happening......

Suddenly, the complicated and meaningful eyes of the Qingxu Daoist before leaving exploded in her mind.

Maybe the Qingxu Daoist knows the reason for her memory gap!

Desperate to solve the mystery, she kept driving her to find the Qingxu Daoist, but she couldn't sit still, so she got up and left directly.

"It's late at night, Miss, where are you going?" Yingyue was taken aback by Song Li's attitude before and after, and hurriedly chased him out.

chased to the door, only to see Song Li jump and disappear into the night.

Song Huaijin had just entered the Pear Blossom Pavilion with his front foot, and with his back foot, he saw Song Li perform light skills and leave, "Yingyue, where did Miss go?" He looked at Yingyue, who was extremely anxious at the door, and asked out loud.

Seeing Song Huaijin, Yingyue hurriedly trotted forward, and said with a nervous expression: "The slave doesn't know where the young lady went......"

Saying that, she told Song Huaijin what happened just now, only to see Song Huaijin's eyes flashing slightly, as if she knew something, the wrinkles between her eyebrows relaxed, and she sighed quietly, "Li'er should have gone to find the Qingxu Dao Chief, she has too many mysteries, and the only one who can answer it for her is the Qingxu Dao Chief." ”

Yingyue was confused, although she didn't understand what the mystery was, she still nodded her head, and then thought of why Song Huaijin appeared in front of Song Li's courtyard late at night, and couldn't help asking: "Childe, why did you come over without rest at such a time?" ”

Then he thought of his identity, and hurriedly lowered his head in fear.

She is just a personal maid in front of Song Li, who is qualified to ask about the master's affairs.

Fortunately, Song Huaijin didn't bother with her, but just glanced at her indifferently, "It's okay, I'm worried about Li'er's body, so I came over to take a look." ”

"Yes." Yingyue replied resignedly, not daring to say anything more.

After Song Li left the Guogong Mansion, he exerted light skills all the way to the White Dragon Daoist Hall outside the city.

Coming to the west gate, she avoided the patrolling guards, stayed on the city tower for a moment, adjusted the chaotic aura and rose again, just as she got up to leave, a deep voice floated into her ears.

"Song Li!"

The voice was deep and magnetic, with a hint of surprise.

She turned her head sharply when she heard the sound, the true qi condensed in her stomach dispersed with her movements, and her body was planted to the ground fiercely, she was instantly frightened and panicked, and hurriedly stabilized her mood Qi Luck Dantian rose from Xinling's body.

She looked at the tower suspiciously by the bright moonlight, and saw only a majestic figure hidden in the night.

"Who are you?" She steadied herself and asked aloud,

The other party didn't answer her question, chuckled, raised his hand and pointed at the green mountain hidden in the night behind Song Li, "You're going to find the world, right?" The prince just went from there, I think it's going to the White Dragon Gym, if you look for him, go directly to the White Dragon Gym! ”

Chu Rong has entered the mountain?

Song Rong was startled, and then he was a little puzzled, what was Chu Rong doing on the mountain in the middle of the night?

"Thanks!" She suppressed the doubts in her heart, thanked the man, and continued on her way.

Surrounded by mountains, a weather-beaten and dilapidated temple stands in it.

The faint candle flame brought light to this dark mountain forest, and in front of the window, two completely different figures swayed in the wind under the candle flame.

She landed at the door, looked at the closed door, hesitated a little, lowered her head and stared at the bluestone floor, her pupils constricting inch by inch.

Suddenly, an incredible thought came to her.

She is not Song Li, but Shen Qingyu, who just died in the 21st century and came to this other world and inherited Song Li's memory!

Because of the influence of Song Li's memory, he independently substituted into the role of Song Li.

So it's reasonable that the memory is missing.

The thought startled her, and she couldn't believe the hypothesis.

She was afraid that her assumption was true, and she was even more afraid that the Qingxu Daoist would know everything and expose her, a fake who occupied the dove's nest, so that she could not occupy the family affection that did not belong to her in peace of mind.

She is a selfish person, she has been lonely all her life in her previous life, and now she finally has a warmth, and she doesn't want to lose this warmth at her fingertips.

After firming up her thoughts, she took a deep look at the two figures in front of the window, and turned away without hesitation.