Shen Tan.

In an instant, Song Yige only felt that the sun, moon and mountains were all bursting.

She reached out and desperately wanted to touch his face, to wipe all the blood off his face, but the moment her palm touched his face, she passed his face like a non-existent person.

He was alive in front of her.

And she was a shadow.

No.

"Nope."

Song Yige suddenly turned over from the bed and sat up, and the futon that was originally covering her body was also lifted to the ground by her in an instant, such a violent sound naturally woke up An Le and Liangyu who were guarding outside, and the two of them rushed in from the outside quickly when they heard the sound.

Seeing that she was fine, the two looked at each other, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

An Le stepped forward with a handkerchief, wiped off the cold sweat covering her forehead, little by little, and her voice was also very gentle: "What? Got a nightmare? ”

Song Yige grabbed An Le's hand tightly: "Where am I?" ”

When she asked, her head was lowered, but her voice was unusually low and hoarse.

"Naturally, it's in Fuchu. Could it be that where do you think you should be? An Le said, put down the handkerchief, and probed her forehead with the back of his hand, "You girl can't be stupid, right?" ”

Hearing this, Song Yige's original anxious mood calmed down a little, and she waved her hand angrily and knocked off An Le's hand: "You are stupid." ”

"Why are you still here? Didn't Ling Chu come to pick you up? ”

"It's coming, but I don't worry about you, so I sent him away first." An Le leaned back and leaned on the bedpost, "Don't worry, I'm not such a merciless person, seeing that you are drunk with me, and I have a bad nightmare, how can I go." ”

Liangyu saw that Song Yige was nothing serious, so she blessed herself and said: "The slave maid will go and bring a bowl of sobering soup to the girl first, and I will bother the county lord to accompany my girl here first." ”

An Le waved his hand and asked people to hurry up.

Liangyu didn't leave for a while, and Song Yige got up.

"Aren't you dizzy now?" An Le circled around her.

Song Yige shook his head: "I'm fine now, but I need to go out of the house, Anle, you can go back first, and when the things here are done, I'll come to see you again." ”

"What's the matter?" An Le sat on the stool with his legs crossed, "Tell me, maybe I can help." ”

Song Yige was studded with the thrush's hand, and suddenly remembered that some of the forces in An Le's hands were no less than Xie Jingchu. She raised her eyes, looked at the girl sitting behind her through the bronze mirror, shaking her legs, and said, "Do you know General Fu Yanshan?" ”

An Le sneered and raised his eyebrows: "It's good if you say Shen Tan directly?" ”

"You know?" Song Yige turned around in surprise and looked at An Le with a comfortable face.

An Le said: "Yingluo, it seems that you have really stayed in the boudoir for too long now, and you don't know the news outside?" ”

Song Yige's hand resting on his lap clenched hard: "What do you mean......"

"Got it all?" Song Yige said in disbelief, "And I'm the one who was kept in the dark?" ”

"How so?"

An Le raised his eyebrows and yawned lazily: "That's the case, but they don't tell you, I can guess a few points, they probably don't want you to have anything to do with King Qin, you should also understand their good intentions." ”

"I understand, but he's my husband!" Song Yige Huo Ran got up, she just took a step on her feet, she closed her eyes in despair, and the feeling of helplessness rushed towards her like a tide, she took a few steps back and sat down in front of the dressing table again, "His identity has always been well hidden, who said that?" ”

"Zhang Xun." An Le thought about it for a long time before he could barely remember the name, but because he was not very familiar with it, he hesitated a little when he read it, "I heard that he was on duty in the Hanlin Academy, and he was an inconspicuous petty official, because of this matter, he was promoted several grades in a row." ”

As she spoke, she saw that Song Yige's face was not quite right, so she asked again, "Why do you know this person?" ”

"Hmm." Song Yige nodded, and between the lightning and flint, she immediately remembered that she had seen Zhang Xun and Xu Sheng enter and exit the restaurant together on the street, so she immediately said, "He knows Xu Sheng." ”

"We have found this, but whether Xu Sheng told him or not remains to be verified, after all, Xu Sheng is the mother of King Qin." An Le frowned puzzled, "It seems a little unreasonable to help outsiders harm my cousin." ”

Song Yige continued: "But what if, after the death of His Royal Highness, Xu Sheng defected to the crown prince?" ”

"Or perhaps, he once did something sorry for His Highness, and he knew that he had no hope of getting His Highness's forgiveness, so he thought about killing him first."

An Le frowned: "You can barely say this, but Xu Sheng can be said to be dedicated, how can he do anything to be sorry for him." ”

"How do you know he hasn't done it?" Song Yige said weakly, "If I say, I committed suicide by hanging the beam back then, and Xu Sheng intervened?" ”

"Didn't Song Yige do it? What does it have to do with Xu Sheng? An Le was surprised.

"Xiao Yige has always been in contact with Xu Sheng, otherwise where do you think Xiao Yige got those disorienting medicines? Do you think there is really no instigation of Xu Sheng? ”

An Le gasped: "The more you talk about this, the more confused I become." ”

Xu Sheng...... He...... I like to sing. Song Yige said, "This is also what I found out later." ”

An Le really didn't expect that there was such a thing in this, she pondered for a moment and then said: "You guys are really a big play." ”

"Come on, I can figure out what Xu Sheng's guy is thinking."

Song Yige quickly finished painting her eyebrows, which were still half missing, and just in time Liangyu also brought up all the decanting soup and washing utensils, and after she hurriedly washed up, she went out of the house.

An Le followed her inseparably: "Where are you going?" ”

"Find Song Yimo."

Maybe it's her luck, Song Yimo happened to stay in the house today, listening to the little girl's confession, Song Yimo put down the letter in his hand with an embarrassed face, and looked at Xie Jingchu, who was sitting with his legs crossed and had nothing to do with himself: "Little Marquis Xie, do you think you can hide this?" ”

"She didn't know about this from beginning to end, what can't be hidden." Xie Jingchu said casually, "Besides, if she knows, maybe she will toss some moth for you, and even lose her life at that time, is it worth it?" ”

Song Yimo said: "For me, it's naturally not worth it, but for her, it's not like that, just like, if one day Xie Gongzi has an accident, does the little marquis plan to save him desperately, or does he want to be hidden from others and have no idea." ”

Hearing this analogy, Xie Jingchu raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "My eldest brother is my relative. ”

"As far as Sister She's concerned, Her Royal Highness is also her relative, even I can't compare." Song Yimo said softly, "I don't want to be hated and complained by her." ”

Xie Jingchu said: "So you are willing to watch her die?" ”

"Everything has not yet settled, and naturally there is no conclusion." Song Yimo said, looked at the little girl who was standing in the room and was a little embarrassed, and after thinking about it, he said, "Go and invite the seventh girl in." ”

"Do you really want to say?" Xie Jingchu furrowed his brows.

Song Yimo said: "If she doesn't ask, I naturally won't say it, and if she asks, I will never hide it." ”

"Song Yimo." Xie Jingchu glared at him fiercely, "You're crazy!" ”

"Then you'll think I'm crazy."

When Song Yige and An Le walked in hand and side by side, they saw Xie Jingchu's gaze at Song Yimo as if he was looking at the enemy again.

The two glanced at each other and walked over tacitly, blocking the eye contact between the two.

Xie Jingchu saw that there were outsiders, and he restrained his temper a little: "Lord Anle." ”

"Master Xie." After An Le's indifferent chin signaled, he found a place to sit down, and kept a short distance from several people, but his eyes were definitely only on Song Yige.

Song Yimo saw Song Yige, and immediately slowed down his tone: "Thinking about coming over today?" ”

"There's something I want to ask my brother." Song Yige made no secret of his purpose.

Song Yimo bowed his head when he saw this, and his heart was like a mirror, and his eyes swept over An Le's body coldly before he said, "Well, you said yes." ”

"I know that although Zibian has not exchanged letters with me since he left, there should be between him and his brother." Song Yige said, "Now I also ask my brother to tell me the whereabouts of Zibian." ”

"What are you going to do?" Although he had a premonition in his heart, when he heard this, he still couldn't avoid a little loss in his heart.

"I'm going to find him." Song Yige said frankly, "I have been separated from him for so long, I want to see him." ”

Song Yimo's fingers moved slightly, and his fingertips had already picked up the letter that he had put on the case, Xie Jing saw this for the first time, and immediately snorted coldly and walked away with a very bad face. Xu is voice woke up Song Yige, she lowered her head, and just saw the letter in Song Yimo's hand.

She stretched out her hand and took the other: "Brother, is this how Zifang has been doing recently?" ”

Song Yimo was a little hesitant for a while.

An Le saw it on the side, and she also had a number in her heart, she stepped forward a few steps, wanting to take the letter away from them, but found that Song Yige actually used her strength, and she was helpless for a while.

She looked at Song Yimo wryly and blinked.

After Song Yimo shook his head with a low expression, his fingertips loosened, and the letter was pulled away by Song Yige.

An Le looked over and looked at it, and glanced over, only to see that there was a rare sentence in the letter-

On the seventh day of the first month, late at night, General Fu led his troops to ambush him, but he did not return in the morning.

Later, people were sent to investigate, on the top of the cliff, corpses were everywhere, and the body of General Fu was not seen, and he was suspected of falling into the cliff, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead.

An Le was frightened, looking at Song Yige's face more and more pale, she hurriedly stretched out her hand to support her: "I don't know if he lives or dies, it means that he may still be alive." ”

"If you fall off a cliff, you can still live or die?" A sarcastic laugh came from the doorway behind him, An Le raised his eyes and glared, and saw that the person just now had turned back, leaning on the door frame and sneering, "I'm afraid I'm already broken." ”

Song Yige was not angry, and was even calmer than she imagined.

The man had promised her that he would come back to accompany her, how could he die?