Chapter 389 Missing
Chapter 389 Missing
There is nothing wrong with being beautiful, but being born in a poor family, the overly dazzling beauty became a symbol of misery for the peasant girl, making her life miserable.
Song Yunxi asked: "Didn't the Third Prince make any requests to my eldest brother?"
"mentioned."
Qin Xubai did not hide it: "He asked me to help him in the hope that after the task is completed, Master can liberate the soul of his mother and allow her to enter reincarnation."
Nanyue was extremely cruel to the medicine men, fearing that they would be retaliated against, so even if the medicine men tortured them to death they would not allow their souls to be freed. Instead they would lock their souls with formations and torture them endlessly until their souls were destroyed.
"The Third Prince only asks that his mother's soul be freed from suffering."
"He is a filial son with a conscience."
Not blinded by wealth and not forgetting his mother who raised him with difficulty and died due to torture, Song Yunxi's favorability towards the third prince of Nanyue increased a lot.
Things in South Vietnam were progressing smoothly, and the brother and sister felt relieved.
Blood Shadow appeared and reported what happened after Song Muxue was divorced.
After being divorced by Ye Xuanrong, Concubine Shen still couldn't get over the hatred in her heart. In addition, Song Muxue was the child born to that man and another woman, which made her hate him even more.
Therefore, he did not even think of leaving Song Muxue a chance to live, and wanted to send her to a nunnery to spend the rest of her life.
But Concubine Shen would never have thought that her nephew would kidnap Song Muxue along the way.
"It seems that Shen Zhikang has woken up."
But she couldn't understand Shen Zhikang's actions: "If he was hypocritical to Song Muxue in the past in order to use the child in her belly to gain power in the future, but now the child is gone, why did he save Song Muxue?"
Qin Xubai thought about this for a long time, but still had no idea: "Let's see what he does next."
He always felt that Shen Zhikang had some secrets that they didn't know about.
Song Yunxi nodded: "That's the only way."
Qin Xubai told Xueying: "Keep a close eye on Shen Zhikang."
As soon as Xueying left, Sizhu, who was guarding the Imperial Master's Mansion, came over and said, "Miss, Song Zheyang came to the Imperial Master's Mansion today and said he wanted to see you."
Before Song Yunxi could answer, Qin Xubai said coldly, "No!"
What is there to see in such a person?
Song Yunxi smiled and said, "Just do as Big Brother says."
Sizhu immediately took the order and left.
Song Zheyang was driven out of Ningyuan Marquis Mansion by Song Zhening, but Song Yunxi did not take it to heart. To her, she did not care about anyone in Ningyuan Marquis Mansion, not even the now crazy Song Zhening, and Song Shaozhang who was tortured by Song Zhening to the point of being in agony.
A few days ago, Song Shaoyuan asked her what she thought, and she said coldly that it had nothing to do with her.
After hearing her answer, Song Shaoyuan's tense expression finally relaxed: "I'm really afraid that you will be soft-hearted because of our blood relationship."
Song Shaoyuan even warned her: "Yunxi, he is your biological father, but he has never done his best to raise you, nor has he ever treated you well. So no matter what he has to endure, it is what he deserves, and it has nothing to do with you. You don't need to care about what others say."
Song Yunxi felt warm in her heart: "Second Uncle, I know."
Song Shaoyuan stroked her head lovingly: "Second uncle knows you are capable, but second uncle will always be your support. If you encounter any problems, you can come to second uncle, and I will definitely make the decision for you!"
From that day on, Song Yunxi didn't even need to take any action in the court to discuss whether she, as a daughter, had abandoned her biological father. Song Shaoyuan's strong and venomous tongue suppressed the discussion. The image of Censor Song as a protective and difficult-to-trouble person became even more unshakable.
Song Yunxi thought that the matter was over, but she never expected that when she returned to the Imperial Master's Mansion, she met Song Zheyang in front of the mansion gate.
"Yunxi, I...I've been waiting for you here."
At this time, Song Zheyang is no longer the glorious son of Marquis Wenyuan, nor is he the handsome young man of the bright future. He looks a little down and out.
Song Yunxi was quite helpless. She really didn't understand why Song Zheyang would pester her when they had lost even the fragile blood bond between them.
As if afraid that she would refuse, Song Zheyang spoke before she could say anything: "I am leaving the capital, and before I leave I just want to say a few words to you."
Song Yunxi looked at him coldly. Just when Song Zheyang thought that there was no hope and he was going to be rejected, he heard her sigh helplessly: "Come in with me!"
After meeting that day, Song Zheyang left the capital.
Before leaving, Song Yunxi casually asked him where he was going. He smiled bitterly and said, "My biological mother abandoned me and now she is dead. No one knows who my biological father is. Wandering around alone is my fate."
Song Zheyang's departure did not cause any waves, but the sudden interruption of war reports and letters from South Vietnam caused quite a stir in the court.
The Sixth Prince Ye Xuanrong volunteered to go to the border of South Vietnam to find out the details, and the Sixth Prince's party took advantage of the fact that there was no news about Ye Xuanqi to speculate that the Crown Prince held military power and had ulterior motives.
Three people make a tiger, and Emperor Qinglong's silence made the atmosphere in the court very strange for a while.
After the court session ended, the atmosphere in Chongzheng Hall was still depressing, and even the queen came over.
"Your Majesty, is there still no news from South Vietnam?"
Emperor Qinglong pursed his lips tightly and looked gloomy.
The queen's hopes were shattered and she was on the verge of collapse, unable to accept it.
Song Yunxi supported her, and Qin Xubai comforted her with a serious expression: "Aunt, you know, things change rapidly on the battlefield. Sometimes no news is the best news."
"That's right, no news is the best news."
The queen thought of the past on the battlefield and forced herself to calm down: "I was too concerned and confused."
Emperor Qinglong: "I have secretly sent people to the border of South Vietnam. The Queen does not need to worry too much. We should trust the Fourth Prince's ability."
The queen nodded: "The emperor is right, we should believe him."
Although the queen tried to cheer herself up, she looked quite haggard due to several days of sleepless nights.
Song Yunxi was worried that she wouldn't be able to handle it, so after feeding her a nourishing pill, Emperor Qinglong ordered someone to send the empress back to rest.
After the queen left, the atmosphere in Chongzheng Hall became heavy again.
Emperor Qinglong looked at Song Wentian: "Wentian, is there no news about Yan Ting?"
Song Wentian shook his head: "I have ordered people to take the snow ferrets to search, but there is still no clue."
Emperor Qinglong frowned even more tightly: "There is no news about General Fang and his uncle and nephew either."
It seems that the situation is really bad.
Song Yunxi's mind flashed with Ye Xuanqi's handsome smiling face and his promise that he would return safely. She didn't believe that anything would happen to him.
But everything in reality seemed to tell them all that the Jin'an Dynasty was likely to be completely wiped out this time.
Before they lost contact, the last battle report sent to the capital was about how they were trapped in a miasma forest due to an illusion. Song Yunxi's heart ached.
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