"It's all Helan Zhuo's fault." Zhao Yichen's eyes stared at the place where Song Zhi had just knelt, and repeated this sentence over and over again.

"Your Majesty, you are the king of a country, are you afraid that no woman will love you?" If there is a balance between the two, then Qin Nei's attendant must be leaning towards Zhao Yichen unreservedly.

The corners of Zhao Yichen's mouth barely pulled up a smile, and touched the blue porcelain bottle on the table with his hand.

There are some things that you can't put down once you pick them up.

"Niangniang, Xu Si asks to see you." Qingyue knocked lightly on Song Zhi's door, and she was a little uncomfortable meeting Xu Xingzhi.

Qingyue took a brave step, but it was just that the goddess had intentions, and King Xiang had no dreams.

"I've been grounded, what else is Xu Sijiao doing?" Song Zhi's tone was a little not good, and some of them sprinkled their resentment against Zhao Yichen on Xu Xingzhi.

"Concubine Niangniang, Helan Zhuo is clamoring to see you again." Xu Xingzhi knew earlier that Song Zhi had some relationship with Helan Mansion, but he didn't know some specific things, and he just thought that Helan Zhuo wanted to see someone he knew again before he died.

"This palace doesn't want to see him, let him take care of himself." Song Zhi has long lost her love for He Lanzhuo, and now because of her good thoughts, there is a gap between her and Zhao Yichen.

"He also said that knowing that you didn't want to see him, he asked you to go to Baifu to have a look." Xu Xingzhi really didn't want to be this messenger, if it weren't for the warden's repeated persuasion, he would have seen that Helan Zhuo was dirty.

The White Mansion is now lived by Helan Zhuo alone, he has no wife and concubine, and now he is locked up in prison, and the White Mansion is as deserted as a ghost house, and there is no popularity at all.

"This palace is fine, why go to his mansion."

"He said there was something you'd be curious about."

Song Zhi was stunned, He Lanzhuo always knew the knot in her heart, he asked him to go to Baifu, could it be that there was something related to Li Si over there.

Song Zhi sent Xu Xingzhi out of the door, and thought carefully about the doubts that appeared in Li Si's old residence afterwards.

The furnishings in the house are simple, and Li Si lives alone, but there have been traces of tearing on the bed curtain, and the brocade box for Zhao Yichen today also has a mark that has been pried open.

Combined with the whispers he heard from the maid on the palace street before, Song Zhi could basically determine that Li Si's death was not simple, and it was even inseparable from the Helan family.

"Where are you going?" Qingyue saw that Song Zhi had changed into palace clothes again, and hurriedly went out.

"Your Majesty, the concubine is out of the palace." When Qin's chamberlain first learned the news from the chamberlain on duty, he also felt that Song Zhi was too willful.

Not to mention that the palace concubine can't leave the palace at will, it's almost late at night, and it has already arrived at the time when the palace gate is closed, Song Zhi went out at this time, but he didn't take Zhao Yichen in his eyes at all.

"When did you get out?" Zhao Yichen stood up from the golden platform with an excitement.

"Half an hour ago."

"Why did you come to tell me at this time?"

Zhao Yichen strode down from the golden platform, led a horse from Sima Fang, and followed the place where Song Zhi left.

Qin Neishou looked at these two people, and for the first time, he was a little confused about Zhao Yichen's thoughts.

It was late at night outside the hall, and there were still some small raindrops constantly beating on the windows.

Song Zhi pushed open the sealed door, and there was an eerie atmosphere in the house.

The lantern hung in the wind and rain with its last remaining gasp of turbidity, crumbling on the eaves.

Except for the different names of the mansions, the furnishings inside are almost the same as those of Helan Mansion, except that the plaque of heavenly reward for diligence is missing, and some spider silk is faintly covered in the empty place.

Everything in this house has traces of Song Zhi's life, and things are people.

She caressed the corridor, where she used to walk with Helan Zhuo, fantasizing about the past days.

Suddenly, a woman with a cloak appeared in front of Song Zhi, and her screams pierced the darkness, adding a bit of horror to the already gloomy house.

Song Zhi's whole body began to tremble, she didn't care about thinking too much, she just ran forward vigorously, and kept running until she was strangled by the woman's throat.

A woman can also kill people with her strength.

Although the degree was no less than Zhao Yichen's whipping, it still made Song Zhi feel a strong sense of suffocation.

It was as if her whole body was twitching, the blood in her body was all rushing up her head, and she didn't even know this woman, or even knew that this woman existed.

This strong feeling of suffocation, like an invisible hand, plunged Song Zhi into the darkness.

Just when Song Zhi thought that he was going to lose the bet, the familiar figure dragged the woman behind her away and threw her to the ground.

"You're just throwing the dignity I gave you to the ground?" Zhao Yichen had palpitations, but he didn't want Song Zhi to see it.

Song Zhi was still swaying in his heart, unwilling to talk to Zhao Yichen.

"If it weren't for me, you would have died a long time ago, you know?" Zhao Yichen squatted down and hugged Song Zhi tightly in his arms.

Feeling the warm embrace, Song Zhi couldn't hold back the grievances in his heart anymore, and cried a little soberly.

"Is that how you want to leave me?" Zhao Yichen saw that the beauty in his arms was crying constantly, and he couldn't give up on her in his heart.

"I never wanted to leave you."

It's just that the two are angry with each other, and just one sentence instantly turned the unhappiness between the two into nothing.

Song Zhi only remembered the woman at this time, she had never seen her more than in Helan Mansion, and looking at her appearance, she should have lived here for a long time.

In the dark, the woman and Song Zhi glanced at each other.

The woman suddenly went crazy again and pounced on Song Zhi.

"Lord Lisi, save the slave and maid, Lord Helan wants to kill the slave and maid."

Zhao Yichen subconsciously protected Song Zhi behind him, but Song Zhi heard the seemingly demonic words clearly.

"Lord Helan? Which Helan adult? ”

Helan Kangnian was dead, and Song Zhi couldn't be sure who the Helan Lord was in the woman's mouth, nor could he be sure whether her mouth was true or false.

Through the moonlight, Zhao Yichen saw the woman's face clearly, and it was an old man he was familiar with, and this old man should have gone with Li Si a few years ago.

The corpse was buried with Li Si, and Zhao Yichen saw it with his own eyes, and according to common sense, it would not appear here.

Li Si died suddenly, a living person, just went out of the palace to buy according to the custom, and then disappeared forever.

Zhao Yichen sent people to look for three days and three nights to no avail, and finally Li Si ran back by himself, with a veil on his head.

After returning to the palace, he was summoned by the first emperor, who has always been known for his gentleness, and this is the first time he has lost his temper.

Within a few days, Li Si hanged himself.

It was that day that Zhao Yichen fell into mourning for Li Si all day long, so Zhao Yichen couldn't forget that day.

"You're Lisi's nurse?"