In the flower hall where I once spent time with the consort, I drank poisonous wine.
Regarding the death of Princess Jiamin, there were no doubts that needed to be investigated. After it was determined that she committed suicide, the Holy Spirit sent someone to take her body away.
After Yan Yao and Xiao Bai Zhu looked at Princess Jiamin's body, they thought about saying goodbye to Shen Beizhu.
As a result, I happened to come across Shen Nan's paintings.
Yan Yan secretly thought something bad.
As expected, Shen Nanhua ran straight towards her as soon as he saw her.
She was still a young lady in a boudoir, and she didn't even waver the bun on her head in every move. But when she saw Yan Yan, the fringe of the bun on her head was thrown onto her bun.
"You are not allowed to leave!"
Shen Nanhua held Yan Yan's arm tightly with both hands. Yan Yan shook his arm several times without taking it out.
"What's wrong with you?" Yan Yan looked at her.
"Jiamin is dead, it was you who caused her death!"
Yan Yan choked.
If this wasn't her great-granddaughter, she would have given this girl Tian Ling Gai a hammer.
"Second sister." Shen Beizhu frowned and stopped Shen Nanhua from continuing.
"I am your sister, should you have this attitude towards me?" Shen Nanhua scolded him and continued to hold Yan Yan with both hands, "You come with me to the princess mansion!"
Yan Yan held Shen Nanhua's hands in one hand and pulled out his arms.
"Don't be ridiculous, I still have something to do." Yan Yan patted Shen Nanhua's head like a child.
This was originally an amiable gesture from an elder to a younger generation. Yan Yan herself really regarded Shen Nanhua as her great-granddaughter.
But in Shen Nanhua's eyes, this was Yan Yan's provocation to her.
"Something happened? I think you have a guilty conscience, right? If it hadn't been for you, how could the consort have died? Jiamin wouldn't have committed suicide due to heartbreak." Shen Nanhua snapped, "In the final analysis, everything is because of you!"
Yan Yan stared at Shen Nan's paintings, she didn't understand them very much.
Why does this girl always blame her when things happen?
Looking at the eyes on Shen Nanhua's face that were red from crying due to Jiamin's death, she was such a girl, her eyes looked like two red dates.
She couldn't bear it.
Let Shen Nanhua pull her to the princess mansion again.
When Yan Yan and Xiao Bai Zhu came to the princess mansion again, to her surprise, a witch came to the princess mansion.
The witch wears a lavender wizard robe with patterns of stars on it.
Her black hair was tied high into two ponytails, with hairpins like spider webs inserted into her hair.
After hearing the noise, the miko turned towards the direction of the few people.
The gray pupil has no focus, and the pupil and iris cannot be seen, only a gray patch.
"Who are you?" the witch asked several people.
"Who are you?" Shen Nanhua said in a bad tone, "Why do you appear in the princess's mansion?"
Several guards hurriedly ran over and stopped in front of Yan Yan and the others, as if they were afraid that they would bully the witch.
"This is Imperial Master Wuyou, you must not be rude."
Shen Nanhua didn't believe that these guards had never seen her before. It seemed that they dared to be so lackluster because of the Holy Emperor's orders.
"Why do you want the Imperial Master to come to the princess's mansion? Jiamin committed suicide, what else do you want?"
"A person who commits suicide has no virtue, and the underworld will not care about her." Imperial Master Wuyou said.
The young apprentice who was following her didn't even have time to stop her.
"What did you say?!" Shen Nanhua said angrily, "You have no virtue! You will not enter the underworld."
Wu You nodded, "It is true that I have no virtue and cannot enter the underworld."
Shen Nan drew a choke.
I didn't know what to say. She came here to cause trouble, not to have a sincere conversation.
She stopped talking to Wu You and looked at the guard, "Why do you want the Imperial Master to come to the princess's mansion?"
"The Holy Will."
"The Holy One asked me to take back the princess's soul."
Guard, young apprentice: "..." Do you know what secrets cannot be revealed?
"What?"
Yan Yan glanced at the Imperial Master one more time.
Can the soul that was taken away by the shackles second master be taken back by a mortal like her?
The guard pulled Shen Nanhua and others aside, away from Wuyou.
"The Holy One was sad about Princess Jiamin for a moment. He was just missing the princess."
"Is it necessary to find such a wicked woman to miss the princess?" Shen Nanhua pushed Yan Yan out, "She can also summon spirits and report them to the Holy One. I have a more suitable candidate here."
"Second sister, are you crazy?" Shen Beizhu frowned.
The Holy Emperor had previously issued an order to arrest Yan Yu, but now she had forgotten about it, and she wanted to send Yan Yu to the Holy Emperor.
This is not the same as sending Yan Yu into the tiger's mouth.