From getting up and washing up to getting on the carriage to leaving the palace, Meng Hui was in a state of half-confused and half-wake.

She hurriedly left Ningxi Palace and said hello to Fangqing, without going to pay homage to Liangfei who was still sleeping. She ran all the way to Fengyi Palace. The queen's expression looked mysterious, making her unable to tell whether the matter was big or small, and even more so that she did not dare to ask about the marriage and going to the scene again.

The carriage was stable, but Meng Hui's heart was rising and falling. If the wise king collapsed, her or Sun Youyi's fate would inevitably change greatly. First of all, it would be difficult for the marriage to have any room for improvement.

So no matter how unknown the future is, Meng Hui can confirm one thing, that is, someone will inevitably manipulate this matter later!

"Do you know when the envoys of Ulan State will return to their country?"

Meng Hui's voice suddenly sounded in the quiet carriage, shocking the agarwood that was immersed in worries. Agarwood was the first to react and quickly responded: "According to the convention, Ulanguo should leave on the fifth day after visiting."

"Today is the third day?"

"yes."

Sun Zhao made a good plan! Meng Hui finally had a real sense of urgency. If the Virtuous King failed to give an explanation that satisfies everyone within these two days, her fate of being transported to Ulan Kingdom would be destined.

A tortuous and obscure line opened in Meng Hui's mind.

The sudden death of the guard Song, the death of Sun Yian, the madness of Liang Concubine, the forced low-key prince and the seventh prince... And now the wise king is in trouble. All of this is related, and all of them are definitely not for the sake of existence alone.

These events are connected together to form a comprehensive plan. Now all the evidence shows that the winner is the third prince's son Sun Zhao.

It seemed useless to know that it was him, Meng Hui pursed his lips tightly. It was two days before the Ulan envoy set off. He had to put aside the time she was in the carriage now. No matter how she looked, she had entered a dead end.

Can she really do this when the Jedi fights back?

Why did the King of Hell take out such a difficult task and throw it to her? Meng Hui suddenly complained a little.

She was just a student who had just died. She was inexplicably from birth to death. She had not made a comeback for twenty-four years. Can she suddenly gain the aura of dominance after death?

Why did the King of Hell dare to recruit her to the underworld without explaining anything and throw the task directly on her?

Meng Huifa was grateful to the opportunity he gave him. It is certainly better to get this job than destroying his soul. But she had to give her some time to adapt! If she only needed to find the real murderer, without these fascinating side plots, it would be much easier for her to deal with it!

"Princess, it's almost here." Zitan's slightly trembling voice woke Meng Hui from her thoughts.

When she returned to reality, Meng Hui saw the fear and worry in the eyes of several maids, and suddenly realized something.

The carriage under her feet is real, and the agarwood and red sandalwood around her are also real. Liang Fei and Sun Zhao, Xian Wang and Xian Princess, and Sun Youyi, the body she occupied, are all living people in this real world.

This is not only her mission location, but these people are not high-intelligent NPCs. Everything she does can truly affect each other.

Even changing their destiny.

Meng Hui had an inexplicable sense of responsibility in his heart, but he did not want to be someone's savior, but she thought that since she came to this world and since she worked hard, she could change their tragic fate, why not do her best?

Just like the last mission of Cui Mansion, should we find the real murderer, and leave after taking revenge, and ignore Cui Yuzhen's life and death in the future?

Meng Hui believed that he was not the Virgin Mary who was kind-hearted, but he was definitely not the iron-hearted heart that regarded human life as nothing.

She had been treated unkindly and had countless help. If no one had a little "Holy Virgin" back then and had extended a helping hand to her, she might have starved to death on the cold streets long ago.

Sun Youyi, who is trapped somewhere in this body, may now need her help than Sun Yian who is reborn in Huangquan, right?

She has the opportunity and ability to solve the problem, so why not help her? Instead of wasting time complaining about difficulties, it is better to face difficulties with vitality! This is her who is beaten by life until her nose is bruised and swollen and never bows her head!

Bang--

"Ao!" Meng Hui screamed and covered his nose. The blood that had just been ignited almost turned into nosebleed and spurted out.

"Is the princess okay? Why did she hit the door?"

"Red Tan quickly cover the princess, I'll take the ice cubes!"

Chenxiang trotted and disappeared into the corridor. Zitan held an embroidered handkerchief to help her pinch her nose and slowly moved towards the main hall.

*

Meng Hui had seen the beauty of the wise princess in memory, but when she saw it with her own eyes, she couldn't help swallowing.

"What are you always staring at me?" Princess Xian blinked in confusion, then turned to Chenxiang and said sadly, "She didn't really hit her head just now?"

Chenxiang shook her head: "Don't worry, princess, really, there is no one."

"Oh, your father is enough to worry, so don't become a fool." The Princess Xian looked outside the door with a grievance, and her tone made people unable to tell whether she was really worried or fake.

"Mother, will the father be in trouble?" Meng Hui saw that she didn't seem to have the urgency of burning eyebrows, and she felt a little confused.

"It depends on God's will." Princess Xian kept her back and changed the topic before Meng Hui could speak. "How are you staying in the palace? Is Liang Fei in good condition?"

Meng Hui explained everything in the palace to her and found that she had no surprise on her face, as if she had expected it.

"Crazy..." The Princess Wei rarely showed a trace of sympathy, but it was just fleeting. "Okay, being crazy is better than being dead."

Meng Hui didn't understand what she meant, and was about to ask, when a servant suddenly ran in outside, which was the path next to the wise king.

"I'm going to pay tribute to the princess and princess! The prince is now detained by the emperor in the palace, and there are many imperial guards guarding me, so I'm going to ask the little one to come back to report the news."

"I understand, go down and rest." Princess Xian relaxed her straight waist and looked at Meng with a smile and replied, "You can play too. Recently, no one will call you into the palace."

Meng Hui couldn't understand why the Xian Prince was detained by the emperor, and the Xian Princess was still happy. Seeing that she had no intention of explaining, she had to resign with a lot of doubts.

If she cannot enter the palace, it means she cannot approach the crime scene, but she can take this opportunity to send someone to the Song Shiwei family to explore the situation.

She always felt that something was wrong with Song Ming.

First, since Sun Zhao decided to kill Sun Yian, why bother to let Song Ming die suddenly? If one dies, the relationship will no longer exist.

Second, why did Song Ming’s sudden death not confuse the Song family? As a family member, he did not try to find the cause of his death at all, and even burned the body in Rengong, which made Meng Hui feel very strange.
Chapter completed!