Song Zixun stared at him coldly: "Who are you?" ”

Luo Qingyun broke the gong in a second, and a helpless wry smile appeared on his lips: "It's me, Luo Qingyun!" ”

Song Zixun looked stunned, and said for a while: "This ....... What's going on? ”

"Let's go to the Imperial Garden, I'll tell you slowly!"

Outside the imperial study, the emperor was about to enter, but was stopped by Xiao Ping, Xiao Ping glanced at him and reprimanded: "This is also the place where you, a slave, can enter?" ”

The emperor was silent, but saw a light flashing in Xiao Ping's eyes: "There are no rules, why don't you salute when you see the miscellaneous family!" ”

Xiao Ping with such an appearance, it was the first time the emperor saw him, he couldn't help but sneer, and then lowered his head slightly: "Little sage, please say hello to my father-in-law!" ”

Xiao Ping disagreed, thinking of last night's incident, and scolded: "Get out!" ”

The emperor's face was not very good, but when he saw Ruan Yuheng coming in, he hurriedly relieved himself and said, "Little Xianzi, what are you doing here?" What about the emperor? ”

Xiao Ping saw Ruan Yuheng's face turn pale suddenly, and couldn't help but wonder: "Lord Ruan entered the palace so early, the emperor left the Qianqing Palace this morning, and specially ordered that no palace people should follow!" ”

Ruan Yuheng didn't dare to look at the emperor's face, and hurriedly said: "Oh, that little sage, then you go with me to find the emperor!" ”

The emperor followed Ruan Yuheng, and his eyes fell on Xiao Ping coldly. Xiao Ping's spine was cold, and he always felt that this look made him shudder. He has served the emperor for so many years, and he is too familiar with him, this look seems familiar, but it feels absurd when you think about it. For a long time, he spat at his back.

Everything is clear, Song Ziwei's eyebrows and eyes became more and more black, like a deep pool: "That soul now occupies your body?" He paused for a moment, and his tone was extremely low: "Is that star official reliable?" Is there really a way to get it back? ”

Luo Qingyun nodded: "The emperor's soul is in Xiao Xianzi, Lord Lu will definitely find a way!" ”

"What's going on!" He complained: "It's all to blame on this emperor, why did he let you get involved in this!" Otherwise, how could you have encountered this soul, and now you have lost your body and become like this! ”

She also understands what he said, but what qualifications does she have to choose for this step-by-step path. She was even more bored in her heart, and she could only pin her hopes on Lu Yun.

Song Zixun saw that she had lost her mind, and unconsciously straightened up, and said with relief: "Alas, it's okay, it's okay, just like you said, the emperor will also want to return to his body, he has countless capable people, there will definitely be a way!" ”

Luo Qingyun bent her lips and smiled: "Yes, don't worry about me, I just came out in a hurry to tell you all this!" ”

Song Ziwei frowned, and said dryly: "Little lady, don't smile at me like this with this skin, I feel so disgusting!" ”

Luo Qingyun pursed her lips, and her smile was even more touching: "The emperor is smiling at you, you dare to say that it is disgusting!" ”

Song Zixun shuddered, and the corners of his mouth raised: "You are still good-looking before!" Now like this, I think it's strange to call you a little lady. ”

When the wind blows, the peach blossoms fall. Luo Qingyun stood at the bottom of the court, looking up slightly, somehow in this situation, as long as there was Song Zixun, she felt relieved.

"What is she doing there alone?" Ruan Yuheng couldn't help but be stunned when she saw Luo Qingyun alone in the courtroom, as if she was talking to someone.

The emperor was also stunned, and then thought of a possibility, turned his head and chuckled: "Perhaps, chat with ghosts!" ”

"Ghosts?" Ruan Yuheng seemed incredulous: "You mean that there are ghosts who have a good relationship with her by her side?" ”

The emperor stopped answering and looked at her with slightly squinted eyes.

Seeing the footsteps coming, Luo Qingyun's eyebrows gradually became cold, Ruan Yuheng's expression was waveless, but he still glanced at her side, and after a long time, Fang said: "Let's go, I didn't go to court today, but I still have to review it!" ”

Luo Qingyun saw that the emperor was standing not far away, settled down, and asked, "It's useless for you to take me there, I can't understand it!" ”

Ruan Yuheng laughed dryly: "What do you mean, the emperor is not here, and I have a guard and a eunuch in the imperial study to help the emperor review it?" ”

"Huh?" Luo Qingyun thought about it, and finally said, "Okay! ”

Ruan Yuheng's eyebrows were cold, and he turned to leave. Luo Qingyun peeked at Song Zixun on the side, his eyebrows lowered: "I'm leaving!" I can't accompany you anymore! ”

Song Zixun was not happy at all, raised his eyebrows and looked at Ruan Yuheng, suddenly thought of something, and said busily: "These days, you eat, drink less, and take a bath!" ”

Luo Qingyun's heart trembled, and Song Zixun's words touched her sore spot. She didn't dare to look him in the eyes, nodded shyly, and hurriedly followed.

Before the lotus leaves in the pond were in full bloom, Song Zixun looked at her back and fell into boundless silence.

In the imperial study, the emperor carefully reviewed the folds, and this was a few hours. Xiao Ping was outside the hall, and Ruan Yuheng sat on a chair on one side, leaning against an ebony pillar, pretending to be silent. Luo Qingyun sat boredly beside the emperor, the weather was hot at noon, and the soles of his boots were hot. She hadn't eaten since morning, and she hurriedly lowered her eyes and covered her stomach with an untimely gurgling sound in her belly.

The emperor looked indifferent, Luo Qingyun pretended to be okay and looked to the side.

"Hungry? Let's pass the meal! ”

"No need!" She hurriedly shook her hand.

Suddenly, I heard that Xiao Ping was preaching outside the hall: "Your Majesty, Liao Chengyun, the waiter of the Ministry of Works, and Zhou Yuanxia, the Zhengqing of Taichang Temple, ask to meet!" ”

Luo Qingyun's breath stagnated, and he hurriedly looked at the emperor. The emperor was not in a hurry or slow, and thought for a moment and said, "You will try to talk as little as possible later!" ”

"No!"

Ruan Yuheng twisted his sore neck, hugged the sword to his chest, and straightened up. I saw that the two adults looked frightened and knelt on the ground and saluted. Luo Qingyun lowered her head and sorted out the folds in front of her, sweat seeped out of her hair and slid down her face, and her brows wrinkled from itching.

The emperor replied on the side: "The two adults are flat, today the emperor is sick, and the servants will pass the word for His Majesty!" ”

The two adults slowly got up and nodded. Liao Chengyun arched his hand and said: "Your Majesty, the minister has been preparing for the construction of the Taoist Temple these days, but although it is a blessed land at the foot of this South Mountain, something strange happened yesterday!" ”

Luo Qingyun pursed her lips, a hint of hesitation. Isn't the foot of Nanshan exactly where the ancestral tomb of the Luo family is located!

"What?"

Liao Chengyun took a deep breath and slowly straightened up: "Yesterday, when the grave was moved, I found a female corpse in the grave, and the body was not decomposed!" ”

Seeing her curiosity, the emperor subconsciously looked at her. Luo Qingyun blinked and asked softly, "What female corpse?" ”

"Back to the emperor, this matter is strange! It would be reasonable if the female corpse had just been buried, but she has been dead for fifteen years, and when the museum opened yesterday, it frightened the people present! ”

Luo Qingyun's expression was sharp, and he suddenly interjected: "Whose grave did you move?" ”

Zhou Yuanxia noticed that the emperor's mood was wrong, and hurriedly said: "Back to the emperor, this matter has been discussed with Lord Luo, and the old lady of the Luo family also agreed, and the minister ordered his subordinates to move the grave!" ”

"The Luo family?" Luo Qingyun's chest was sour, and he looked at them in a daze, and after a long while, he cleared his throat and asked, "Who is the Luo family, and the body is not decomposed?" ”

She gently bit her chapped lip and looked at them with dark eyes. Zhou Yuanxia thought for a while and said in a low voice: "It seems to be the wife of Luo Haoxuan's second room, I heard that she died in childbirth fifteen years ago. ”

Luo Qingyun's back stiffened, and he muttered in disbelief: "Everyone is dead, and there is still no silence!" ”

The emperor's shoulders trembled, only to feel that she would not be able to control her emotions in the next moment, and hurriedly said: "The two adults step aside, let the emperor think about this matter again!" After that, he immediately stopped in front of Luo Qingyun and reminded softly: "Your Majesty! ”

Luo Qingyun lowered his eyes, and his eyes were sour. Seeing this, Ruan Yuheng hurriedly said: "The emperor is unwell, you can retreat!" ”

The two adults looked at each other, turned around for a moment, and bowed: "No! ”

"Are they talking about your mother?" The emperor's eyes moved.

Luo Qingyun nodded in a daze, and tears came out in an instant. She raised her eyes and looked at him as if pleading, and sobbed: "Your Majesty, please don't let them touch my mother's grave!" ”

The emperor sweated on his forehead: "Don't cry, you don't want to make such an expression with my body!" ”

Luo Qingyun opened a pair of red eyes, held back the sourness of the tip of his nose, and hummed softly. The emperor took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to her: "Go wash your face, when you use your body, you are not allowed to cry easily!" ”

Luo Qingyun took the handkerchief, his body was still trembling slightly, and he sobbed: "No! ”

Seeing her so pitiful, the emperor shook his head unconsciously and sighed: "Go and change your clothes!" Go to Lhopit! ”