The capital, Shangjing.

The Qinzheng Hall was still brightly lit in the dark night.

A young eunuch waiting outside the palace walked in quickly, bent his waist, knelt down and reported in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, this servant deserves death. The whereabouts of the eleventh princess is still unknown."

The aged emperor sitting on the dragon throne was like an aging lion. He squinted his eyes and waved his hand tiredly. Two black shadows emerged from the darkness, one on the left and one on the right, dragging the young eunuch on the ground.

These two shadows were like ghosts, so fast,

The young eunuch disappeared in the hall before he even had time to beg for mercy.

More than twenty days ago, his eleventh princess disappeared inexplicably on her way to burn incense at Ganye Temple and has not been found yet.

Emperor Jingchen has many children, and he doesn't have much impression of this little Eleven, nor does he like him very much. As the time for the marriage is approaching, such a thing happened, how could he not be upset.

He slid his finger across the list of possible marriages. It seemed that he could only find another daughter as a replacement!

In another richly decorated palace, a beautiful woman in palace dress was reclining on a couch with her eyes closed, while two maids were kneeling at her feet massaging her legs. The room was silent.

At this time, a gorgeously dressed young girl ran in angrily, ran straight to the couch and shouted: "Mother, mother, hasn't that little Jianren been found yet? What should I do, what should I do, will the emperor let me go to marry! The damn little Jianren didn't run away earlier or later, but chose this time,..."

The only ones who were most suitable for marriage were her and the young Jianren. She didn't want to leave the luxurious life here and go to such a wild place to suffer.

The two maids kneeling on the ground trembled all over when they saw her come in.

Seeing them like this, the girl became even more angry and felt that they were extremely annoying. She kicked them hard and cursed, "Get out of the way, you dog slaves with low swords, you dare to block the way of this princess? Someone, drag them away and beat them to death."

"Princess, princess, please don't..."

The two maids kept begging for mercy, but unfortunately no one paid any attention to them and they were soon dragged away.

The beautiful woman in palace dress slowly raised her eyes, her pair of beautiful eyes captivating people, her eyes were like the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, gentle as water.

She took the girl's hand and patted it, "Why are you in such a hurry? Even if there is no princess like her, don't we still have the county lady? Don't be so reckless in the future. If people spread that you slandered the only legitimate daughter of the queen and implicated your brother, your mother will definitely not forgive you..."

The coquettish words were like those of a young girl, full of intimacy.

The girl's body trembled uncontrollably and she nodded obediently. She knew that this mother was a person with a kind face but a cruel heart. She could pamper her, let her act as she pleased, or she could abandon her like a worn out shoe.

Only her royal brother is the treasure in her mother's heart!

After sending away the brainless daughter, the beautiful woman in palace dress called someone in to ask, "Have the people you sent out come back?"

Nanny Sun fell to the ground and replied, "No!"

"Waste, all of you are a bunch of waste!" The beautiful woman in palace dress threw the gilded heater in her hand to the ground.

Then he started to chuckle again.

"Did Shangguan Yu think that sending that sickly girl away would save her? This is a joke!

Even if I have to turn Dayu upside down, I will still pull out that little Jian clan and destroy him. It is said that it is wishful thinking for an ant to shake a tree. Humph, you all just wait. It won’t take too long for me to show you how my small Meng family tramples your Shangguan clan underfoot! No one of the Shangguan clan should be left alive…” The beautiful woman in palace dress stretched out her hand to grab the air, then slowly clenched it, as if she had already strangled the other person’s throat, with a look of determination on her face.

"Shangguan Yu, even if you are the queen, what can you do? Without a son, how can you fight me? How can you fight me..."

Crazy laughter echoed in the hall.

Thrilling and unknown stories are played out every day inside the deep palace walls with red walls and green tiles.

These seem to be very far away from Song Jixiang...

But the invisible gears of fate are turning slowly...

The next day, when Song Jixiang woke up, he rubbed his swollen temples.

For some reason, she had a strange dream last night. The dream was so bizarre that it completely overturned her imagination and made her feel uneasy.

The cold well water soaking her face made her feel much more sober.

Today was destined to be busy, and she had no extra time to think about the scene in her dream. She said a few words to Jiang, changed into men's clothes and went out.

When she passed by Jin Buhuan, she condensed a few drops of crystal liquid on her fingertips and dripped them onto its body. Her plant-related abilities were still at the primary stage, and she could only condense a few drops of spiritual liquid every few days.

Although she was anxious, she was powerless and could only wait silently for the next full moon night.

"Xiao Huanhuan, you must grow up quickly and don't let Xiao Qi down..."

When leaving, Song Jixiang patted Big Potato's body and said. The young plant on Big Potato's head shook as she spoke.

When Song Xiaoqi and Yan Nan came out with buckets to water the plants, they exclaimed, "How did the door god grow so much taller?"

Yesterday, there was no ~

Yan Nan shook his head.

She finally knew where the strange feeling of the past few days came from. It was not from this strange plant, nor from Xiao Ruyi who fell from the sky, but from Song Xiaoqi in front of her.

Since she fell into the water that day, she was surprised to find that Song Xiaoqi had changed. He became smart and sharp-eyed, and understood many things that she did not understand.

She believed that Aunt Jiang and Sister Song had also noticed something, but there was only joy in their eyes and they did not find it strange.

Is this the result of family affection blinding one's eyes?

Should she remind Sister Song?

And that Xiao Ruyi, how did she suddenly appear here and have an intersection with the Song family? There is very little description of her in the book. It only says that although she is a princess, she has a tragic fate. She has been weak since childhood and was detained in Zixia Palace by the queen all day long. She rarely meets outsiders and disappears without a trace on the way to Ganye Temple to burn incense.

Even though the palace sent out countless people to search for her, in the end there was no news.

Instead, her long-lost twin brother was found among the people and brought back to the palace. He appeared frequently in the second half of the book, but unfortunately he did not have a good ending.

"Sister Xiao is a good person!"

Song Xiaoqi suddenly leaned close to Yan Nan's ear and said.

The little boy was still childish, but his eyes were unusually bright as he looked at her, with whirlpools in them, as if he would fall into them if he wasn't careful.

Yan Nan nodded woodenly as if bewitched, "Sister Xiao is a good person."

Song Xiaoqi smiled with satisfaction, "Sister Nan is also a good person!" How could a person who had never appeared in the previous life appear here, and his sister...

Staring at the plant of unknown origin in front of him, Song Xiaoqi's eyes flashed darkly.

This life seems to be full of infinite variables. Shouldn't he be more careful?

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