Chapter 779: Finding Fun

Wang Yan was startled when she heard this, and immediately waved her hand: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

The two had lunch with different thoughts, and Wang Yan excused herself from dizziness and went back first.

Song Xinyi has nothing to do alone, and she plans to go home.

"Yo, Song Xinyi." Bai Zixuan came out of Fuhuaxuan and stopped directly in front of Song Xinyi.

Song Xinyi's eyelids jumped, and she only felt that her head was starting to dizzy.

"Miss Bai." Song Xinyi said coldly.

Bai Zixuan pouted: "Why are you so cold, as if I am some kind of bull ghost and snake god." ”

Song Xinyi slandered: "Aren't you a cow ghost and snake god?" ”

Not long after separating from Bai Zixuan that day, Bai Zixuan knocked out the child in her womb and raised it at home for a while before she could come out.

"Don't frown like that, I won't rob you of Hu Tian again." Bai Zixuan was dissatisfied with Song Xinyi's attitude, and said bluntly: "I'm going to Lingnan, won't you see me off?" ”

"What are you doing in Lingnan?" Song Xinyi asked suspiciously.

Bai Zixuan saw that Song Xinyi was willing to take care of herself, and immediately laughed: "Because I can't get married in the capital, I went to Lingnan to find a husband." ”

As soon as Song Xinyi heard this, she knew that Bai Zixuan was making fun of herself.

Immediately, his face darkened and he was ready to leave.

"Hey, don't go, I'm serious, I'm going to Lingnan with my father." Bai Zixuan immediately stopped in front of Song Xinyi and explained.

"Miss Bai, you and I are not friends, you don't have to tell me." Song Xinyi said with a cold face, she had no kindness to Bai Zixuan at all.

"Hmph, Song Xinyi, don't think that you are the general's wife and can be arrogant to me!" Bai Zixuan stomped her feet.

"Otherwise, do you want to play that kind of sisterly game with you?" Song Xinyi sneered: "You are interested in playing, I don't." Miss Bai let me go, I'm going back. ”

Bai Zixuan's eyes widened in surprise: "Song Xinyi, what's the matter with you, it's clear that the letter of reconciliation was sent by you, why do you have such an attitude towards me?" ”

"What letter?" Song Xinyi frowned, she had the impression that she had never sent a letter to Bai Zixuan.

Bai Zixuan became angry all of a sudden, pointing at Song Xinyi and roaring: "What are you pretending!" Obviously, the letter said your Song Xinyi's name, and you told me that you didn't know! ”

Bai Zixuan threw the letter on the table completely, and Song Xinyi reached out to take it.

"Song Xinyi, look for yourself, is it your name on it!" Bai Zixuan was furious,

Song Xinyi looked at it carefully for a while, and there was not only her own payment on it, but also her own words of taking the initiative to make peace with Bai Zixuan.

For a while, Song Xinyi was also a little confused, it was certain that the letter was indeed not written by her, but the signature was indeed her font.

"Miss Bai, I really don't believe this letter from me." Song Xinyi pondered and spoke.

Bai Zixuan glanced at her: "Okay, don't be crooked, since you said that you didn't write it, then it's not, Miss Ben doesn't have time to accompany you to play a game here to catch the real murderer, farewell!" ”

After speaking, Bai Zixuan took Yujiu and threw the door out.

Song Xinyi stayed in Tianyuan Tower all afternoon thinking about this until Hu Tian came over.

"Madam, why have you been here all day?" Hu Tian walked over and stood beside Song Xinyi, and asked worriedly, "Is something wrong?" ”

Song Xinyi came back to her senses and shook her head: "It's okay, it's just that there are some things that I can't think about clearly." ”

Hu Tian sat down and took Song Xinyi's hand: "Tell me, I'll help you think about it." ”

Song Xinyi looked left and right, told Hu Tian everything that happened today, and brought the letter to Hu Tian.

"It's a little weird indeed." Let's have a book

Hu Tian took the letter in his hand and looked at it repeatedly, and at the end he lowered his head and smelled it, the aroma on it was indeed like the incense that Song Xinyi had been lighting in the room.

"Could it be, inner ghost?" Hu Tian hesitated and said, "Other than that, I can't think of other possibilities. ”

"Also, I can't think of anyone who will imitate my font except for the inner ghost."

After chatting for a while, the two went back to Hu's mansion together, and Hu Tian promised Song Xinyi that he would investigate the matter and let her not worry too much.

Song Xinyi also made up her mind to let Nine Lives help her check.

The next day, Nine Lives came to Song Xinyi to restore her life.

"How's it going?" Song Xinyi asked.

Nine Lives had a difficult look on his face, and hesitated and refused to speak.

Song Xinyi's mind instantly crossed countless possibilities, stabilized her mind and said seriously: "Nine lives, if you find anything, just say it." ”

"This letter, it seems that it was indeed written by you, Madame, I checked all the people in the courtyard, and there is no problem, and you look here." Jiu Ming took out the letter and pointed to one of the words and said: "This pen habit is only possessed by you, madam, and many people in the courtyard are illiterate, let alone pick up a pen and write." ”

Song Xinyi looked down, and the doubts in her heart were even worse.

If it is really as Nine Lives said, this letter was written by herself, then she has no impression at all?

"Madam, I suspect it's not that simple, I'll expand the search in the future, but it will take a while."

After the nine lives were finished, he retreated, leaving Song Xinyi alone in the room.

Before Song Xinyi could figure out the relationship, the grandmother in the palace came again.

said that Hua Guifei asked Song Xinyi to enjoy the plums.

When Song Xinyi entered the palace, she found that Song Nianqing was also there.

"Xinyi, are you here?" Hua Guifei wore a purple dress today, sat gracefully on the chaise longue, and waved to Song Xinyi enthusiastically.

Song Xinyi stepped forward and saluted, sitting on the right side of Hua Guifei, uneasy.

"Guifei Niangniang, this is some strange things that I sent someone to find, can you take a look?" Song Nianqing said earnestly.

The grandmother beside Hua Guifei opened the plate that was presented.

"I have a heart." Hua Guifei smiled lightly and let Mama accept the gift.

All morning, it was Song Nianqing who was currying favor with Concubine Hua, Song Xinyi sat on the side like a transparent person, except for drinking tea and eating snacks, she didn't say a word the rest of the time.

When it was time for lunch, Concubine Hua left the two of them to eat in the palace.

"Xinyi, you try this, it's made by the latest Western Regions Imperial Chef in the palace, and it tastes good." Hua Guifei specially greeted Song Xinyi.

"Thank you, mother." Song Xinyi absentmindedly took a chopstick and put it in her mouth.

Song Nianqing's eyes rolled and she spoke: "Guifei Niangniang, I heard that a new excerpt is flourishing among the people recently, so I brought someone over to sing it to Niangniang." ”

Hua Guifei nodded, and the play soon came out and was performed in the courtyard.

The three of them sat in the room, eating lunch and listening to the excerpts, which was very pleasant.

If Hua Guifei hadn't had a sudden headache, it would have been a good afternoon.

"Xinyi, you can go and get the pills from the left-hand cabinet for me." Hua Guifei was lying on the bed and said suddenly.

Song Xinyi opened the cabinet and took out the medicine bottle for her and handed it to Mama.

"My body, it's not good, I always have a headache in winter, which makes you worry." Hua Guifei took the pill with water and lay down weakly.

"Niangniang, hello and resting, the slave maid took the two ladies out of the palace." Mama worriedly folded the quilt for the flower concubine.