202 The Truth Is Not Beautiful 3
Zixi returned to Lianyixuan and stood alone in front of the window for a while.
The night is very thick, the wind outside the window is cold and the shadows of the trees are swaying.
It was time to go to bed early, but Zixi was not sleepy at all.
In her previous life, she knew too little about Xiling. Apart from Chu Chen, she knew almost nothing about other things. Now she found that there are too many ignored truths waiting for her to dig out-
And under these mysteries, there is obviously a huge conspiracy.
"Miss." Qiu Yan's voice sounded behind her, and her tone was a little subtle, "Crown Prince Xiao is dead."
Zixi frowned.
Xiao Lingyi is dead.
How did he die?
How else can you die?
It is impossible to die of sudden illness.
I couldn't help but raise my hand and rub my eyebrows. Zixi couldn't help but wonder, what should I do if this little rabbit in her family is too cruel?
……never mind.
This matter is not important.
"Tell Feng Yan, let him find out the identity of the princess of the county as soon as possible." Zixi now doesn't care whether he will alert the snake, "In addition, you go to the princess's mansion--"
Before he finished speaking, his voice paused.
After a moment of silence, Zixi thought of going to detoxify Prince Su tomorrow night, shook her head and changed the topic: "What else can I find?"
Qiu Yan shook her head: "They haven't heard of it yet."
Zixi nodded, didn't ask any more questions, stood alone in front of the window for a while before turning back to the inner room.
Half lying on the bed, thinking of the crescent mark on the soles of Chu Chen's feet, Zixi couldn't help but frown deeply.
"Miss, is there anything I can't figure out?" Qiu Yan stood in front of the bed, noticed Zixi's rare restlessness, and couldn't help speaking.
Zixi shook her head: "It's not that I can't figure it out, it's just..."
I'm just a little worried about Chu Chen.
Closed his eyes, and couldn't help but see the scene in his previous life again. Such a proud man, Yu Qianjun, had his dignity and life broken before, and his heavy redwood stick broke his spine...
The suffocating pain came from the apex of her heart, and endless sadness swept over like a strong wind and waves, almost submerging her rationality.
His expression was slightly pale, his eyes were blurred and stunned.
A cup of steaming water was handed to her eyes, and Qiu Yan said warmly: "Miss, drink a glass of water."
Zixi raised her eyes.
The sadness faded like a tide. She took the water cup and the warm feeling came from the cup to the palm, slowly spreading throughout her limbs and bones, warming the cold atrium.
After drinking some water slowly, Zixi sighed: "I feel a little sad when I think of some past events... But now it's okay, you don't have to worry."
There is still too much to do, and she doesn't have so much time to immerse herself in the sadness of the past.
Qiuyan nodded: "It's getting late, let's take a break sooner."
Zixi refused to comment: "Has anyone suspected of appearing in the mansion recently?"
"Not noticed." Qiu Yan replied, and after he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something, "Feng Yan sent a message yesterday, and an unknown person appeared in the imperial city."
"Hmm?" Zixi was surprised, "A person with unknown identity?"
"Yes." Qiu Yan said, "It's a young and beautiful young man, wearing a red dress, and his identity is not visible... Feng Yan has arranged for someone to pay attention to him."
A red dress?
Zixi was slightly stunned, suddenly remembering the previous birthday party of the queen. She came out of the palace and accidentally lifted the curtain of the carriage. The figure in red in a stunning glance...
Chapter completed!