She watched Qing Luo's mouth open and close, and the words Qing Luo just said rang out like thunder.
She didn't care about anything else, pushed aside the quilt on her body and rushed out of the door regardless.
——The three masters of Linjiang Palace were accidentally ambushed by the enemy while chasing deserters yesterday, and were led into a minefield. It was said that they were blown to pieces with no bones left. The whereabouts of the second and third masters of the Chu family are also unknown. This matter has been reported to the capital, and the prince and princess burst into tears. Now the news is only blocked from the princess. The slaves overheard the imperial edict sent to the King of Shu and the prince in the palace and knew, princess, what should I do now?
Shen Qingyi's eyes were moist and her lips were trembling.
Being led into a minefield... being led into a minefield?!
The map of Xiliao she gave Shen Jingnian that day clearly marked the place where traps were set up in Xiliao in the previous life. If he had seen the map, how could Chu Zhengyue accidentally enter the minefield?!
Shen Qingyi's face turned pale and she rushed towards Shen Jingnian's residence.
Shen Jingnian was staring at the door in a daze when Shen Qingyi suddenly broke in without any warning. He was startled. When he saw it was Shen Qingyi, he wondered: "Ayao? What are you doing here at this time? It’s cold and you’re sweating all over, don’t freeze your body again.”
Shen Qingyi ignored his inquiry and just stepped forward with scarlet eyes: "Second brother, are you serious...that you never gave the map I gave you to Third Master Chu?!"
Shen Jingnian was startled. Apparently he had never thought that Shen Qingyi was visiting at this time to ask about this. He couldn't help but throw away Shen Qingyi's hand with anger in his eyes and said: "It has been so long, but you are questioning me about this matter at this time." Me? Shen Ayao, I am your brother! How dare you talk to me like this for an outsider?"
When Shen Qingyi heard this, her eyes widened and she suddenly took two steps back.
His words were undoubtedly acknowledgment of her previous question.
That beam of light became smaller and smaller, like the sun on the horizon that could never be caught, getting smaller and smaller until it finally disappeared.
Shen Qingyi chased after him regardless. She stared at the beam of light stubbornly, without even having time to think about why she was so obsessed with that beam of light.
"...Now the late emperor's soul is restless. It is related to the fate of Yongchang's country. My heart is uneasy. Queen Qianyi Shen Qingyi, a gentle, intelligent and respectful mother, has asked to be buried to pray for the late emperor. Her filial piety is commendable, and she is specially given the posthumous title of "Respectful". , buried with the late emperor, I admire this—"
Burial?
When he opened his eyes again, he saw the familiar sky blue bed curtain.
Seeing that the light was about to disappear, Shen Qingyi reached out to grab it without hesitation, and unexpectedly missed it.
He stood in the only light like a god.
The man standing against the light was covered in blood, but there was no scar on his body.
Shen Qingyi sat up. When he heard the sound, the young man turned his head. When he saw Shen Qingyi woke up, his face lit up with joy. The gloom just now disappeared and he said: "Ayao, you finally woke up."
The curls of tobacco rising from the incense burner gave off a strong scent of soothing incense. Beside the bed, a man was washing himself with a hot towel, and another young man was holding his forehead, looking quite distressed.
Even in her previous life, she was Zhao Xian's queen. What kind of burial would she be required to bury for the late emperor? If she were to be buried as a martyr, wouldn't it mess with ethics?!
"...Imperial decree...Qian...hou..."
"Ayao, I'm here to save you."
He held out his hand to her.
She looked around and reached out to grab it, but suddenly she touched a cold stone slab. She touched it carefully, but she felt that the place she was in was extremely narrow. Just like the inexplicable fear she had experienced a few times before, when she realized this After one o'clock, my whole body couldn't help but tremble and tremble, as if some unwanted memories were being forcibly awakened.
Shen Qingyi suddenly opened his eyes.
There seemed to be some faint sound outside the stone slabs.
Huge sadness surrounded her, and her ears kept ringing. Shen Jingnian couldn't help being frightened when he saw her like this. He quickly grabbed her shoulders and shook her: "Ayao, what's wrong with you? Don't Scared brother! Ayao, answer brother quickly!"
How absurd is it for a daughter-in-law to be buried in the same mausoleum as her father-in-law?!
She was confused and unwilling, so she banged on the stone wall regardless, yelling with all her strength: "Let me out! Let me out! Whoever asks for sacrifice, I think you guys are in trouble." A bastard covered in sores who was unworthy of a human being was buried! Let me out! I have to kill you, let me out, let me out!"
Shen Qingyi shook her head, thinking about what Qing Luo said just now, her eyes straightened, and she kept mumbling in a crazy voice: "Chu Zhengyue is dead, how could Chu Zhengyue die..."
Shen Qingyi almost bit her tongue off after hearing this.
She kept banging and screaming but it was all in vain. Finally her voice became hoarse and the last bit of strength in her arms was drained away. The sides of her palms were scratched and her sleeves were soaked with blood. She huddled helplessly. corner, until a ray of light suddenly shone on her eyes.
Relying on the fact that she was in her dream, she used all her strength to smash the stone slab, but she didn't know if it could be heard outside. She just kept shouting, and she didn't notice the terrible sound coming from outside separated by a wall. Call.
But once again it was the familiar chaos.
The person speaking was obviously a man, but his voice was five minutes tinier than that of an ordinary man. He was obviously a eunuch. He raised his voice and spoke word by word, probably reading something.
In the last consciousness, only Shen Jingnian's roared words "A Yao——!" echoed in his ears.
However, all his words were cut off by the ringing sound in Shen Qingyi's ears. Shen Qingyi stared at him and could only see the anxious look on his face. His lips opened and closed, but she could not hear a word. She opened her mouth to think She was about to say something, but a mouthful of fishy sweetness suddenly poured into her throat. Her face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out with a "pop" sound. Everything in front of her eyes became blurred, and she was finally immersed in darkness.
Following these words, the light behind him suddenly magnified, blinding Shen Qingyi. She wanted to see the man clearly, but even opening her eyes was a luxury.
Just like that day in Xuanwu Mountain.
Shen Qingyi held her breath, put her ear against the stone slab, and listened carefully to the sounds behind the stone slab.
…
Shen Qingyi took a closer look, and it was no surprise that the person sitting beside the bed was Shen Jingnian, but it was Shen Yinian who was washing himself with a hot towel.
Shen Qingyi couldn't help but widen her eyes in disbelief when she saw him here. Could it be that she was still in a dream? How could her elder brother who was far away in Yanqing Mansion be here?
Just as her mind was full of confusion, a purple figure also walked through the door. Seeing Shen Qingyi wake up, the tall purple-clothed beauty smiled and said: "A Yao is awake? You girl has been sleeping for several days, but you can scare Jing Nian. broken."
Seeing that Yuan Wanning was also there, Shen Qingyi became even more confused. She sat up and took a look, only to see snow outside the window, and she was in her own bedroom in the Shen Mansion.
