All the ancestors in the capital begged me to be a substitute

Chapter 210 Words Are People's Second Face
Shen Lingxi noticed that Chu Yan called her little aunt "Eldest Princess", not "Yun Liangdi".

Although the little aunt was married to Chu Yan's father as a good concubine, the first prince only had the deceased first concubine in his heart, and the two had never consummated.

From the beginning to the end, the little aunt was just a nominal "Liang Di" in the East Palace.

Now, for a princess who has been subjugated for many years, it is somewhat unethical for Chu Yan to call her little aunt "Eldest Princess" in front of everyone.

But compared to the title "Liangdi", it still made Shen Lingxi feel respectful.

She couldn't help pressing lightly on Chu Yan's palm, silently expressing her gratitude.

Chu Yan thought that the strength in his hand was too heavy, so he pretended to inadvertently change the posture of holding hands, but his cold gaze was always directly in front of him, looking at Yunya questioningly.

Yun Ya had a panoramic view of the small movements of the two of them back and forth, and the corners of the originally serious lips began to rise uncontrollably.

"Since His Royal Highness has spoken, I naturally have nothing to answer."

She suppressed the smile on her lips, turned around and went to the house in person, and fetched the embroidered picture, besides the embroidered picture, there was also a small bundle wrapped in red cloth.

Yunya smiled and handed the things to Shen Lingxi, "I heard that His Royal Highness and the girl are about to get married. This is a small gift I embroidered with my own hands. It is given to the girl as a congratulatory gift. I wish the girl and His Highness a happy marriage for a hundred years and grow old together."

This is the recognition of their marriage.

Shen Lingxi's heart relaxed slightly, she quickly reached out to take it, and thanked Yunya for her blessing.

Now that Chu Yan has come, the aunt and nephew will definitely not have the chance to chat in private, not to mention there are so many female ghosts and the former princess Xie Zhanghua.

Shen Lingxi instructed softly, "Please also take care of yourself. When it's cold, remember to add more clothes."

Yun Ya smiled and nodded, her eyes swept back and forth between the two of them, her eyes were full of relief.

Chu Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, already faintly aware of an indescribable familiarity between the two.

However, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he would not ask casually.

"Let's go?" He turned his head and looked down at the little girl beside him.

Shen Lingxi nodded reluctantly, gritted her teeth secretly, tried her best to hold back the tears welling up in her eyes, and lowered her eyes to salute Yun Ya.

Yunya also carefully concealed the reluctance in her eyes, and turned towards the two of them.

Chu Yan told little Eunuch Zhu to take good care of Yun Ya, so he took Shen Lingxi's hand and turned to leave.

Looking at the backs of the two, Yun Ya finally slowly shed tears of reluctance and joy in her gentle eyes.

"Liangdi, I seem to like that Taoist priest very much... Could it be that Liangdi and that Taoist priest are old acquaintances?" The little maid cautiously probed.

"She is someone His Highness likes, so I naturally like her."

Yun Ya reached out her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, turned her eyes to look at the little servant girl, bent her lips, and said in a calm tone: In Dazhou, who I knew and who I didn't know, you have been with me for so many years, don't you know? "

The little maid smiled and lowered her head...

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Chu Yan held Shen Lingxi's hand all the way back to the dormitory, dismissed the serving maids, and then asked the question in his heart.

"Why did you suddenly go to the Shouling Palace today to meet the eldest princess of Yunjiang?"

Shen Lingxi had already expected that he would ask this question, so she took the opportunity to withdraw the hand that was held in his palm.

Her gaze swept across a corner of the bedroom.

The faint shadow of the little eunuch was looking at her with gloomy eyes.

Shen Lingxi took out a piece of paper from her sleeve, "Last night, the princess told me that the eunuch wrote a letter to Feige on the night of Mu Xue'e's accident, and this is what he wrote that night."

Chu Yan took the paper, glanced over it with downcast eyes, and said clearly, "This is not a Yunjiang script, but a secret language. You are looking for the eldest princess to decipher the secret language on it?"

Hearing this, the little eunuch stood up straight and wanted to float to Chu Yan's side to find out.

But as soon as he thought of the evil spirit around him, he stopped walking a foot away from him.

"That's right." Shen Lingxi glanced at the little eunuch with a smile that was not a smile, and said to Chu Yan: "This is the secret language used by the dead men in Yunjiang. The princess has just deciphered it. It says 'The water has been muddied. When the time comes, great things will happen.'

The little lady listened to her tell the contents of her secret letter accurately, and her expression froze.

"Who are you?" He asked directly in Yunjiang language: "The eldest princess can't understand these secret words at all. Could it be that you are also a member of His Royal Highness? If so, why do you spoil my good deeds?"

Shen Lingxi pretended not to hear this, her eyes drooped slightly and she didn't speak.

The slain men of Yun Kingdom were minions cultivated by her dead scumbag father. Her brother, who was useless and useless, was by her side, and she, a saint, was also by her side.

Only the only difference is that on the day of the country's subjugation, the dead men around her became the sword that the scumbag father used to threaten her with death, while the dead men around the prince became the shield to protect his life.

How ridiculous.

In the entire Yun Kingdom, except for the dead scumbag father, only those who have had these dead men under their command can understand their secret language.

She is the only woman in Yun Country who can understand these secret words.

Today she was using this as an excuse to take the opportunity to meet her little aunt.

Anyway, Chu Yan will never know about the secrets of the royal family of Yunguo.

When Chu Yan heard the content of the secret language, her phoenix eyes darkened slightly.

He walked to the desk, took a pen and wrote those words on the paper.

Then, write down the names of the people involved in the case on the paper one by one.

While writing, he murmured: "The other party first uses Danzhu to kill Mu Xue'e."

"Use Mu Xue'e's death again to draw out the name of the mother and concubine on the wall of the Suohunjing underground palace, and lead me to investigate this matter."

"Then, he assassinated the queen at the Mausoleum Ceremony..."

"It can be seen from this that the person the other party wants to target must be the Mu family."

Shen Lingxi walked to his side and looked down at his writing, which was painted with silver hooks on iron, vigorous and powerful, like a heavy sword, piercing through the back of the paper.

She also picked up a pen, and wrote the word "Yun Chong" next to those words. The pen was sharp, and each stroke revealed a chilling aura that was incompatible with her aura.

Her voice was cold and authentic: "The dead men of Yun Kingdom were all driven by Yun Chong, the deposed prince of Yun Kingdom. Yun Chong naturally hates the Mu family the most, given that the Yunqi Guards were defeated."

Chu Yan faintly noticed Shen Lingxi's different emotions, his eyes moved slightly, and his eyes fell on the word "Yun Chong" written by her.

Except for the note she showed him just now that said Yunjiang secret language, this was the first time Chu Yan saw Shen Lingxi's words clearly.

Chu Yan remembered that when he first met Shen Lingxi, he also saw her write a picture in Fu'an Hall.

He has always believed that writing is a person's second face, and if you want to find out the details of a person, it is a good way to start with handwriting.

Because of this, at that time he asked the little girl to ask for that painting, hoping to take a closer look at it.

It's just that she noticed it at the time and ruined the words.

But this time, when Chu Yan saw Shen Lingxi's words clearly, doubts flashed through her sharp phoenix eyes very quickly.

Why does this handwriting look familiar?
He couldn't remember for a while, where he saw it...

(End of this chapter)