Chapter 13

Song Shiyun paused slightly.

Seeing her silence, Yang sighed, stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and said sincerely: "Mother knows that you have been away from home for many years and are not familiar with your family. But after all, I am your mother, and Mr. Hou is also your father. Wan Don't be so unfamiliar."

Song Shiyun doesn't like to call his father and mother very much now, and there is a hurdle in his heart that he can't get over.

But if you want to gain a foothold in Pingninghou Mansion and stay in the capital, it is impossible not to change your tune.

Song Shiyun took a deep breath, looked at Yang, and opened his mouth, "Mother is right."

When Yang heard this, she became happy and patted the back of Song Shiyun's hand, "Good boy, my health is gradually getting better. It's just that during the national mourning period, it's not easy to go out and walk around. I'll let you go tomorrow." The maid will go to Taifu Liu's house to send a greeting card and invite their daughter-in-law to come, so you can rest assured about this."

When Song Shiyun saw that Yang had agreed, he said "Hello", turned his eyes, and said, "It seems that I haven't seen my eldest brother."

Hearing this, Song Qingyuan explained to Song Siwen: "Your eldest brother wanted to stay at home and wash away the dust for you. However, today is the seventh day of Princess Shiyu. In order to save Princess Shiyu from death, Your Majesty invited eminent monks to chant sutras. Pray for blessings, but it takes 49 to [-] young men to pray for blessings. Every man in the family of a respectable household in the capital has been ordered to be killed, and your brother really can’t get away."

When Song Shiyun heard this, his heart sank.

She wanted to change the subject and asked casually.

But if you ask this...

Why does she think there is something wrong?
After he killed her, he cut her body into pieces and sealed her in various parts of Dragon Vein Mountain. It was obviously to seal her soul, not to save her.

and……

How can salvation be done by naming names and requiring the blessings of 49 [-] boys?
Song Shiyun felt that this was not salvation, but rather... soul sealing!Suppress evil!

Still on July [-]th...

A huge dull pain filled Song Shiyun's heart.

Unexpectedly, she is already dead, and her good father is still unwilling to let her go.

"Shi Yun, what's wrong with you?" Seeing her face suddenly turn pale for a moment, Yang said worriedly: "Is the food not to your liking? Or are you frightened by your father's words?"

Song Shiyun came back to his senses, took a breath and shook his head slightly, "It's okay, let's eat, mother, I'm hungry."

As soon as Yang heard this, he immediately kept adding vegetables to Song Shiyun.

at the same time.

Song Siwen and Xie Ru were both at Gongzhuling on the outskirts of the city.

This was originally a famous mountain on the outskirts of the city, connected to Longmai Mountain, but after Princess Shiyu passed away, His Majesty named it Gongzhuling and buried the princess here.

For this salvation, a platform was specially built in front of the princess's grave, and there were rows and rows of prayer lamps placed around it, making the surrounding area brightly lit, as bright as day.

Song Siwen and Xie Rugu found a place with few people to stand, looking at the many fires nearby. Song Siwen was still a little embarrassed and couldn't help but mutter: "Brother Rugu, what you said about Shi Yun will be effective again." ah?"

Xie Rugu said teasingly: "Brother Siwen only knows how to worry now, isn't it a bit late?"

Hearing this, Song Siwen's heart skipped a beat, and she smiled awkwardly, "I, don't I have to come? If I can't come, I will definitely not come..."

He really didn't want to come, but this was His Majesty's roll call. If he didn't come, he couldn't explain it.

Xie Rugu patted his shoulder and smiled relaxedly: "Bless yourself, brother Siwen."

When he said this, Song Siwen became even more nervous.

Perhaps due to psychological factors, his right eyelid began to twitch wildly.

Jump right eye jump Choi disaster……

This is not a good sign!
Song Siwen usually didn't believe this, but now he felt a little nervous and couldn't help but press his eyelids.

At the same time, he heard a sizzling sound, as if something was moving.

From the corner of his eye, Song Siwen saw what seemed to be fire flashing next to him.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw the row of prayer lamps standing beside him. With a bang, they shot straight down towards where he was standing!

Song Siwen's eyes widened, her heart forgot to beat for a moment, and her body completely forgot to react.

"Be careful, spread out!"

At this moment, Song Siwen heard Xie Rugu roar.

Immediately afterwards, he was pulled over by Xie Rugu.

At that moment, the row of lights boomed and hit the ground solidly.

There were many people on the left and right of Song Siwen, but before they could react, they were photographed directly below by the row of light stands.

Then, with a roar, the flames started to burn.

There were screams immediately below.

The row of lights was hung on a huge wooden shelf. There were about forty or fifty lanterns neatly on it. They were originally firmly fixed on the wooden pillars on both sides, but they fell apart for some reason.

Everyone didn't react.

It wasn't until Xie Rugu shouted that someone started to move, but it was already too late.Hearing the screams that kept coming from below, everyone came back from their palpitations and exclaimed.

"Quick, put out the fire!"

"We're in danger, please help!"

Everyone got busy, and for a while they were all spinning around like headless flies.

The eunuchs in charge and the eminent monks praying for blessings all started to get busy.

Song Siwen was pulled off the stage by Xie Rugu. He was still a little dazed. He couldn't help but touched his nose and said, "Just now, that, that shelf seemed to have hit my nose..."

He swished and looked at Xie Rugu.

"Brother Ruru, did you see it? Shi Yun was right again! The one who got hit below was almost me!"

Seeing that his face turned pale, Xie Ru patted him on the shoulder, his face no longer full of laughter, "Today's prayer is not going to happen, I'll have someone take you back to rest first, and I'll see you again tomorrow, don't think too much about it. "

Song Siwen opened his mouth, wanting to say to stay and help, but he really didn't have the courage, so he acquiesced.

Xie Rugu quickly arranged for someone to send him off.

When he returned to Pingninghou Mansion, it was getting late. Song Shiyun, Yang and others had already gone back to their rooms to rest after dinner.

The moment he stepped into the gate of Pingninghou Mansion, Song Siwen seemed to have just come to life. He grabbed the concierge and asked hurriedly: "Where is the second lady?"

The concierge was confused when asked, "The second lady should be resting in the room at this time, right?"

"Oh yes, rest..."

Song Siwen was talking to himself and walked towards Yaxuan.

Before taking two steps, he started to jog.

The servants around him all looked confused.

Song Siwen, however, ran to Yaxuan without daring to breathe.

Qiu Bai and Shuang Zhong were still standing in the corridor.

Then he saw Song Siwen running over with a sullen face and holding his breath.

Qiu Bai and Shuang Zhong saluted immediately.

Song Siwen waved her hand eagerly, "Where is the second lady?"

Qiu Bai looked at Song Siwen's coldness and asked, "The second young lady is naturally resting in the room. Is the eldest young master looking for the young lady?"

Song Siwen nodded quickly, "Tell your lady that I have something urgent to call her!"

Qiu Bai and Shuang Zhong looked at each other.

The gazes of the two people were very meaningful.

There is no other reason...

After returning from the reception banquet, before Song Shiyun entered the house, he told the two of them to stay on the porch and report quickly if Song Siwen came.

They were both still curious at that time.

Unexpectedly, the second lady calculated this accurately.

however……

Before Qiu Bai and Shuang Zhong could speak, Song Siwen eagerly pushed them aside, strode to the door, and banged the door.

"Shi Yun, Shi Yun, have you fallen asleep? Shi Yun, I, I have something to ask you—"

Before he finished speaking, the closed door in front of him creaked and was opened by someone.

Song Shiyun stood in the room with his clothes still on, obviously not resting, as if he was waiting for him specially.

Seeing him, Song Shiyun was not surprised and said quietly: "Come in."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and entered the house.

Song Siwen hurriedly followed, looked back at Qiu Bai and Shuang Zhong who were about to follow, and said hurriedly: "You two will stay outside!"

After finishing speaking, he slammed the door and closed it.

Qiu Bai and Shuang Zhong looked confused.

In the room.

Song Siwen followed Song Shiyun into the room and said anxiously: "Shiyun, you really found out a long time ago that I'm going to die, right?"

Song Shiyun stood in front of the table, picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea, and handed it over, "Brother is not dead yet, is he?"

Song Siwen took the tea cup, took a deep sip, and put it down heavily, "I, I'm not dead now... But, that's too scary! I, I feel like I will die at any time, Shi Yun, you Tell me, am...am I still going to die?"

(End of this chapter)

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