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The air froze, and seeing Luo Qingyun's eyes turn cold, Du Ruo was stunned for a moment, and replied softly: "There was such a big thing this morning, naturally no one paid attention to where she went, right?" Does the mother suspect that it is Luo Qingrong? ”

Luo Qingyun thought for a while, and shook his head again: "I'm not sure, but the first thing that comes to mind is only her!" ”

"Niangniang, but there is no real evidence, and there may be someone else who framed you. Don't be presumptuous first, it's better to think about it again, this matter is not trivial, maybe it is Concubine Ying, or maybe it is Ruan Guiren, after all, they have always been against you! Banxia analyzed, and lowered his voice worriedly: "If Ruan Guiren is okay, I'm afraid it's Concubine Ying, after all...... There is also a queen mother behind Concubine Ying. ”

Luo Qingyun frowned, Ruan Xiangjun is unlikely, although she is ambitious, but there is no place for her in this harem, and the Ruan family is reasonable, as long as there is Ruan Yuheng, she will not be allowed to do this kind of thing. As for Concubine Ying and the Queen Mother, it is very likely, the emperor wants to crown her as the queen, how can they not take action, but the people of the Luo Mansion will definitely not dare to say much about this matter, and the Shen family is still waiting for Luo Qingrong to return to the house, and they will not do such a stupid thing for the time being.

After thinking about it, she still felt that Luo Qingrong was the most suspicious, but Banxia's words reminded her that Luo Qingrong might not have such a big ability.

The door of Xiahui Hall was pushed open, and the palace maid and eunuch outside the door stopped her with a frightened expression, but she still broke in. Luo Qingyun looked back and saw Jiang Ruolin standing in front of the door, extremely emotional.

Her tone was calm: "Du Ruo, you go out first!" Luo Qingyun gathered his mind, slowly walked to the soft collapse and sat down, and said without hurrying or slowing: "Please come in, Jiang Guiren, you are waiting outside the door, no one else is allowed to approach!" ”

"No!" Du Ruo leaned over and withdrew, and saluted Jiang Ruolin again in front of the door.

Jiang Ruolin took a long sigh of relief, walked in front of her, and stood straight, but didn't say a word.

Luo Qingyun poured a cup of tea with his sleeves and handed it over: "Jiang Guiren should sit down and say." ”

Jiang Ruolin didn't even get a glimpse of the cup of tea, sorted out her emotions, but her voice was still trembling slightly: "You really know him!" No wonder you always deliberately say those things in front of me, you have been married to him? ”

Luo Qingyun didn't deny it, Jiang Ruolin couldn't help but be shocked when she saw her react like this, she forced herself to calm down: "Did you know him before his death?" Or posthumous..... Have you seen his spirit? Is a ghost marriage psychic? Or you can see it. ”

Luo Qingyun smiled faintly: "As soon as Jiang Guiren came, he asked so many questions, how should I answer?" Why don't you tell me first, why do you care so much, and what is the relationship between Song Zixun and you? ”

Jiang Ruolin's face turned pale, but she stared at her deadly: "Answer me!" Have you ever met him! ”

Luo Qingyun nodded: "I've seen it!" ”

Jiang Ruolin was stunned, took a step back, and grabbed a golden hairpin with her hand. Only then did Luo Qingyun notice the golden hairpin in her hand, and said: "He said that he can always see a golden hairpin, it should be the one you are holding, but I don't know why he said that he would have a headache when he saw you, and occasionally, he would conjure up a white gardenia..... He told me that he would only conjure this one. Seeing that Jiang Ruolin's eyes gradually widened, and the corners of her eyes were already filled with tears, Luo Qingyun said again: "But it's a pity, he doesn't remember you!" ”

"Where is he? Why does he have a headache when he sees me? When did he see me? Jiang Ruolin grabbed her shoulders and cried out uncontrollably: "Where is he?" Would you like me to see him again? ”

Luo Qingyun's heart moved slightly, and he replied: "Maybe you can, but ...... You're going to tell me what happened between you and him? ”

Jiang Ruolin's eyes rippled with tears, and she said without thinking: "Okay! She paused again: "But I don't know why he died." ”

"When you match the Yin Spirit, you say that you are seriously ill and die!"

"Impossible!" Jiang Ruolin's eyes affirmed: "He is in good health, he has never had any serious illness since he was a child, how could he suddenly be seriously ill and die, knowing this news, I have never believed it!" ”

"Really? And what about him...... What kind of person was he when he was alive? Luo Qingyun's tone was soft, but he wanted to know in his heart, even if it was from someone else's mouth.

Jiang Ruolin thought about it, pursed her lips, her voice trembled slightly, but the corners of her mouth smiled: "When he was fifteen years old, he was already the most outstanding protégé of Jingshang Academy in the capital, but he has always been unruly and funny, and he is always childlike, which makes many girls have a heart for him, but he has no intention, which makes Uncle Song very annoying." But he is handsome in appearance, and he is sharp when he doesn't do anything, no matter how restrained he is, the girls in the capital still like to go to Jingshang Shuyuan to guard outside. He likes to tie his hair very high, likes to wear a blue brocade robe, even in the cold winter, he only wears a single one, he is very good and has been very afraid of heat since he was a child, so he likes to play in the river in summer, Uncle Song will send a lot of people to guard him if he can't do it. I remember everything about him, I like to see him smirk, to see him climb up the tree to pick fruit and throw it to me, to see him riding towards me and stretching out his hand to me. I like to feel the temperature of his palm, I like the faint magnolia fragrance on his body, I like to go to the suburbs of Beijing with him, I like him to complain that my hair touches his face, and I like him who is shy when he gives me a golden hairpin. Jiang Ruolin recalled Wan'er and smiled, as if she deliberately said so much, seeing Luo Qingyun's stunned expression, she smiled lightly with tears: "He is the most dazzling boy in the entire capital." ”

As she wished, Luo Qingyun, who was not shocked at the moment, was very sour in her heart, she was not jealous, but just envious and regretful. It's a pity why she didn't meet Song Zixun before her death, the one who always wears a high crown of hair and is always thin, but his palms are still warm. Like an ordinary big boy, he can climb trees and go down rivers, and he can ride horses and shoot arrows. She also wanted to meet the breezy and moonlit boy, the living him.

In her impression, Song Zixun was always cold and pale, but he still loved to laugh.

Luo Qingyun's tone was calm, but his face was not good: "You and he have known each other since childhood?" ”

"Well, I've known him for as long as I can remember, and I'm a year older than him. My father and Uncle Song were close friends a long time ago. ”

"Considered a close friend?"

Jiang Ruolin sneered: "Well, I still remember that I told you that I haven't been to the Song family since I was ten years old, and that's true." Because of officialdom, my father and Uncle Song turned against each other, and our two families had no contact that year. But I was still meeting Song Zixun in private, and later I knew that my father wanted to send me into the palace, so I said to Song Zixun that I would elope! ”

"Elopement?" Luo Qingyun repeated in disbelief.

"That's right, but this matter was deceived by my nurse, after she told my father, I was imprisoned by my father in the Jiang family, and I never saw him again until I entered the palace." She suddenly smiled bitterly: "Later, after entering the palace, I don't want to compete for favor, I don't want to wag my tail to the emperor like them, begging for mercy, and praying for the so-called favor." I only know that I can no longer imagine seeing him, I am like being imprisoned in this palace, and I can't get out for the rest of my life, but even so, I still hope that Song Zixun can live a good life. Fortunately, the emperor doesn't like to come to the harem, and the person the emperor likes is the woman in the ice cellar, and I feel at ease knowing this. So far, I have been quiet for many years, but I suddenly heard the news that he was seriously ill and died, how could I believe this absurd reason, how could he die like this! ”

Luo Qingyun asked, "Since you think it's weird, could it be that your father did something out of it?" ”

Jiang Ruolin looked back and reprimanded: "Impossible, Uncle Song's official residence is Jing Zhaoyin, my father doesn't dare to do such a thing to the Song family." ”

"Really?"

Jiang Ruolin is not like lying, it is indeed impossible for her to know what Song Zixun has experienced after entering the palace, only the Song family knows about this matter. Suddenly, Luo Qingyun looked out the window, the hour was not early, and he couldn't help frowning when he thought of dealing with the morning matter.

Jiang Ruolin is credible, she suddenly had a plan, and said: "This morning, I heard that Song Zixun's father died, because of the matter of marrying me, but I think there must be something strange about this matter." Lord Song died innocently, Song Zixun would be very sad if he knew, I must find the murderer, you have to help me. ”

"Do you know who it is?" Jiang Ruolin's eyes sank.

"You just have to do me a favor!" She attached it to her ear: "You tell Concubine Ying, in fact, the emperor has known about this matter for a long time, but someone has interfered with it and affected the emperor's plan to seal the queen, and the emperor is investigating it." ”

"Is it useful to say this? Do you suspect it's Concubine Ying? ”

"You don't have to ask, you just need to let her go to the Imperial Garden, but not too deliberately."

Jiang Ruolin was stunned and said coldly: "I have never spoken to her in the palace all these years, how can I open this mouth?" ”

Luo Qingyun squeezed a smile: "You have to think of a way!" ”

Jiang Ruolin glared at her unhappily: "I helped you with this favor for Song Zixun, but when will I see him." ”

Luo Qingyun was stunned: "First of all, we have to find out how he died!" ”