"Madam, calm down." The leader was Yi Zifeng, the young minister of Dali Temple. Yi Zifeng looked at Song Qingming's red eyes and hesitated for a moment: "It's really urgent, I have to visit late at night, and Dali Temple just caught fire..."

Mrs. Song was already full of complaints, but when she heard this, she couldn't help but blurted out: "What does it have to do with us when the fire broke out in Dali Temple?" ωw.B ǒ q υgétν.℃ ǒＭ

As soon as he said that when he thought of Rouji who was imprisoned in Dali Temple, Mrs. Song's face turned pale: "Has the fire been extinguished? My daughter-in-law is still locked in your Dali Temple. She wants to have something to do, and I won't let you go!"

"Madam," Yi Zifeng became two big ones, and no one was willing to come to this job. The adults insisted on sending him over. Can he afford to offend the Song family? "Please mourn Madam, the fire is too fierce, and the prison cell is starting to burn, people are gone."

"You!" Mrs. Song was still holding the child in her arms, and her legs became weak. Fortunately, Song Luo was supported in time. She looked at Song Luo and said in disbelief: "How is this possible? When she went in, she was still in good condition. Why are there no people? Why are there no people?"

Song Qingming looked at Yi Zifeng with red eyes: "Who set the fire?"

"Preliminary speculation is Rou Ji..." Yi Zifeng met Song Qingming's warning eyes and quickly changed his name: "It was the lady who opened the prison door and snatched the wine and candlelight from the guards. It was the fire she set herself. She had the determination to die if she wanted to die."

The cell was full of hay, and it was just a little bit. The corpse of the guard could be seen that the neck bone was broken. Rouji was a clerk, and it was reasonable to have the skills and save the fire in time, but Rouji and the bodies of the four guards were burned beyond recognition.

Mrs. Song was sad, and the grandson in her arms did not stop crying again. The two of them sobbed loudly. Song Luo held his wife and wanted to support her grandson. Only Song Qingming seemed to have lost his soul and stood motionless in the courtyard.

Yi Zifeng observed a little, and saw that Song Qingming's face was pale and his eyes were blue, he also felt a little sympathetic: "Master Zuo asked me to inform your mansion. As for how to deal with the wife's body, I'm afraid he will have to report back to His Majesty before he can decide."

Song Luo said in a hoarse voice: "I will meet Your Majesty in person tomorrow. It's late at night. Please leave first."

"Yes, take care of Song Xiang." Yi Zifeng looked around quietly and saw that except for the Song family standing in the courtyard, he was the servant of the Song family, so he led the team to leave.

The gate of the Song Mansion closed, and Mrs. Song hugged her grandson and said sadly: "Why is that girl so stupid? She threw away her life!"

"As long as you die, you can block the rumors about the Song family," Song Luo whispered: "Madam, if she hadn't protected the Song family, she wouldn't have chosen this path. It's okay for the wife to treat her well, and she wouldn't let you down."

"What do I want this easy to do? What's the use of her not letting go, she's gone!" Mrs. Song couldn't understand: "Even if His Majesty is willing to let her go, at least she can save her life. Why do you have to go to a dead end? My soft girl..."

Seeing that his mother was so sad, Song Qingming almost wanted to tell the truth, but thinking of the pair of eyes staring at the Song family, he gasped and forced the impulse to suppress: "Father, let your mother have a good rest. The son will go to the palace with his father tomorrow."

Mrs. Song’s current state cannot take care of Jingzhe. Song Qingming took the child and returned to the room silently.

After sitting down, he found that his palms were cold and the child in his arms was still sobbing, as if he understood the notification from someone just now. He had no mother, no, Jingzhe, your mother is still in the world, both parents are all.

That day, I met Rouji in the cell. She wrote words in his palm. He tried his best to remember every stroke, and returned to the carriage and repeated it. Finally, he learned that it was - escaping from death!

Song Qingming was puzzled at first, but he didn't understand until he saw Cao Jing that he understood where she got her confidence. In recent years, Rouji has also been a part of Qin Feng's intelligence website. A lot of Nanying's intelligence was obtained by Rouji from Jianren Pavilion and then transferred to Da Kun.

Rouji is also a member of Qin Feng. Qin Feng is willing to help her, because of her own sake, and because of her efforts.

Thinking of how Qin Feng rescued the exiled Guo family, Song Qingming originally thought that the same way was the same. They would attack on the way, but they came like this. In fact, thinking about it, it would be better to escape to death.

Once they come, they will be eliminated and the death of a person, how can they be investigated? Song Qingming had already made up his mind not to remove her from the genealogy. She was destined to be her wife in the genealogy and would leave her name in the Song family.

Secondly, once she dies, no one will follow up on the past, so it is difficult for Qin Feng to expose her and will not be involved.

As for the last thing, it was Song Qingming's little selfish intentions. Perhaps the day when she changed her face and the family of three was reunited. Yes, Rouji said from the beginning that she should not die!

In other words, she had thought of a way out from the beginning, and if she had no death, she would have lived a life!

She has always been brave, and this time she is the same. She has determined the route in just a few seconds. It is because she should not be destined to be dead. No, Song Qingming sorted out her thoughts. She must have this idea after meeting Cao Jing and the others, otherwise she would have no confidence!

Knowing that Cao Jing had arrived in the capital, he had read the letter and the gifts they had prepared for Jingzhe, she was confident that they would definitely help her.

Only then did she think of taking the initiative to reveal herself overnight!

If she hadn't met Cao Jing and the others, she would have thought of another way. I'm afraid she would have thought of her father pretending to be poisoned and get through it first. It was just a coincidence that gave her a safer path.

After understanding all this, Song Qingming was surprised by Rouji's flexibility, and lamented that Qin Feng and his wife were the lucky stars of their Song family. They could benefit them by such a coincidence. In any case, Rouji was saved and would not be exiled.

As for the Song family, after this human tragedy, Your Majesty will not pursue it anymore. The key point must be to hold the people of Nanying accountable and ask them why they were given a fake princess. In the game between the two countries, Dongyue stood on the commanding heights!

Is this result considered to be satisfied by all parties? Song Qingming looked at his son who was finally tired of crying in his arms and still had tears in his eyes.

The little child still didn't know that this night was the earth-shaking fate. He just whispered: "If you have your father to accompany you to grow up well in the future, we will wait for your mother to come back obediently."

I was already a little choked when I said the last sentence.

The people from Dali Temple were actually not far away, just staring at the movements of the Song family. The Song family was as embarrassed as if they had suffered a disaster, and the Song family's sadness was not as fake. However, Dali Temple never went straightforward in doing things.

The fire was inexplicably burned, and the people who were directly guarding each other died. The lord was always careful and stared at them.

Lord, this is doubting the fire.

After an endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly got up from the bed. If you want to see the latest chapter content, please download the Xingxing Reading app to read the latest chapter content for free without ads. The website no longer updates the latest chapter content, but the Xingxing Reading Novel APP has updated the latest chapter content.

He breathed fresh air in his mouth, and his chest trembled.

Confused and puzzled, all kinds of emotions surged into my heart.

Where is this?

Then, Shi Yu subconsciously observed the surroundings and became even more confused.

A single dormitory?

Even if he successfully received rescue, he should be in the ward now.

And his own body...how could he be injured at all?

With doubt, Shi Yu's gaze swept through the room quickly, and finally his eyes stopped on a mirror at the head of the bed.

The mirror shows his current appearance, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looks very handsome.

But the problem is, this is not him! Download the Xingxing Reading app and read the latest chapter content for free without ads

Before, I was a handsome young man in his twenties who was extraordinary and handsome. I have been working for a while.

Now, no matter how you look at this, you are just the age of a high school student...

This change made Shi Yu stunned for a long time.

Don't tell him that the operation is successful...

My body and appearance have changed. This is not a problem of not having surgery or not, but a magic trick.

He turned into another person completely!

Could it be... that I have traveled through time by myself?

In addition to the mirror at the head of the bed with obvious feng shui, Shi Yu also found three books next to him.

Shi Yu picked it up and looked at it. The title of the book instantly made him silent.

"Beast breeding manual for beginners"

"Pet postpartum care"

"A Guide to Evaluation of the Different Race Beast Ear Girl"

Shi Yu:???

The names of the first two books are quite normal, what happened to you in the last book?

"cough."

Shi Yu's eyes sterned and he stretched out his hand, but his arms quickly froze.

Just as he wanted to open the third book and see what it was, his brain suddenly stinged, and a large number of memories emerged like a tide.

Iceland City.

Pet animal feeding base.

Intern pet breeder. The website is about to be closed. Download the Xingxing Reading app to provide you with the great master who is drunk in a flash of his fingers.
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