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Chapter 64 Who Are You?

Nian Xia glanced at Meng Jiayi carefully and said respectfully: "Yes, if I guess correctly, Concubine Ming has already gone to bed."

Meng Jiayi sat weakly on the chair, her face turned pale: "Impossible, it is the rule to turn over the sign when sleeping."

Cheng Huai had also been on the throne for three years and had hardly stayed overnight. He said he was keeping filial piety for the late emperor. If the courtiers hadn't forced him to do so, he wouldn't have been drafted.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a sense of hope. If he was willing to touch someone, would she also have a chance?

Meng Jiayi did not dare to expect that Cheng Huai would also like her, but it would be enough to give her a child.

...

Qihe Palace

Poria hated this place deeply. It was eerie and the three days she spent with Xu Anan were really painful. There were also big rats that could be seen at any time.

When the gatekeepers saw Xu Anan coming, they all bowed and Xu Anan ordered: "Open the door."

The two palace gatekeepers were slightly stunned: "Ming Fei, most of the concubines inside are crazy. I'm afraid they might have bumped into you."

"Nothing, I want to visit Su Liangyuan, please open the door."

The two palace ladies had no choice but to open the heavy door lock.

Xu Anan came to the palace where Su Liangyuan was imprisoned. Coincidentally, he was right next to Concubine De. Xu Anan stopped and said, "Fu Ling, stay here. If someone comes, let me know."

Fu Ling was a little nervous: "Okay, Madam."

As soon as Xu Anan entered the palace, He Qing was released by her. The first thing he did was to go to Princess De. He didn't know if Princess De would survive this New Year's Eve.

The pottery pots on the ground were placed neatly in a dark corner by Su Liangyuan. The further inside, the stronger the smell of blood became. On a bed, Su Liangyuan held the red pottery pot preciously, with a circle of bruises around her neck.

The marks looked shocking.

If it weren't for the palace people who saved her, she might have died long ago.

Su Liangyuan turned a blind eye to Xu Anan's arrival. She stared blankly at the ground. Xu Anan walked to the window and let in a bit of wind.

"Who wants to kill you?"

Su Liangyuan fell on deaf ears to her words, and Xu Anan was not in a hurry. She slightly raised her lips: "The Soul Gathering Formation you know now is a remnant formation, and it cannot resurrect anyone."

Su Liangyuan's eyes were still empty, but her fingers tightened a lot.

Xu Anan pulled up a chair and sat beside the bed, looking lazily at the purse hanging around her waist: "If I guess correctly, a ray of soul of the person you love is attached to the talisman inside.

Bar?"

Su Liangyuan's pupils tightened, she held her purse tightly with her hands, and her voice was a little trembling: "Who are you?"

"I thought you should have known it when the Yin Spirit Formation failed. No one is more familiar with this than me. Even the expert who helped you behind the scenes is only a half-wit."

"hehe."

Xu An'an's words were only met with two sneers from Su Liangyuan, and she fell silent again, her voice a little hoarse: "Xu An'an, don't waste your efforts. I won't tell you any news. Don't even think about making excuses from me."

Xu Anan sighed helplessly: "Then there is nothing we can do."

She stared at Su Liangyuan's purse and said slowly: "Song Ji, a nostalgic person from Jizhou, from a poor family. You and he grew up together as childhood sweethearts. He is two years older than you. You were engaged three years ago, and you were married to the palace a year ago.

She was appointed as a beautiful girl and was personally sent to the palace by her meritorious father."

"In order to save you, your fiancé agreed to elope late at night. Unfortunately, you were informed, and your father came later, and he was beaten to death by your father. He was just eighteen when he died. In order to save his family members,

You agreed to your father's proposal, stopped resisting, and entered the palace voluntarily."

"You who entered the palace wanted to take revenge, but you couldn't get close to the emperor at all, so you took the next best step and wanted to resurrect him. You listened to the slanderous words of the people behind it and killed thirty people. Su Ran, please look back and don't make any mistakes again.

Already."

"How did you know."

Su Liangyuan's voice was trembling, and when she looked at her again, her face was filled with tears, and her tears fell on the red clay pot, splashing blood-red flowers.

Xu Anan pointed his hand and said with a smile: "Of course he told me personally."

Su Liangyuan held up her purse tremblingly, her voice choked with sobs: "Can you see him?"

She has clairvoyance and can see things, so she can naturally see. She smiled and said: "It is your sweetheart who asked me for help. If you keep him locked up like this, it won't be long before his soul is gone and he will never be reincarnated again."

Su Liangyuan heard this and hurriedly opened her purse. There was a black talisman inside. Her eyes were a little unbelievable: "How could this happen, Ji Lang? My Ji Lang."

Tears fell on the talisman paper, and in an instant the talisman paper turned into black ashes and was blown away by a gust of wind. Su Liangyuan went crazy to grab the ashes, and then she fell heavily at Xu Anan's feet while holding the pottery pot.

Her crying gradually became louder, mixed with helplessness: "Don't go, don't leave me, what should I do? What should I do, why can't I save you, why, wuwu."

Su Liangyuan looked a little broken. Her hands tightly held the few remaining ashes, and she cried so hard that she couldn't bear to die.

"Stop asking, I won't tell you anything. Don't ask me again, I can't say..."

Xu Anan didn't know what she was afraid of, but she was destined to fail this time. She stood up and ignored the crying Su Liangyuan behind her.

After the palace door was closed, a golden mist appeared in Xu Anan's palm. After a while, it twisted and turned into a villain. The villain's soul looked very transparent and could be destroyed at any time.

He bowed to Xu Anan and said, "Thank you, Master, for your help. Song is grateful."

Xu Anan raised her eyebrows. This trip was not without success. She saved Su Liangyuan's sweetheart. She couldn't get it out of Su Liangyuan's mouth. She asked Song Ji the same thing.

"I want to ask you something to save you, and I hope you won't hide it like Su Liangyuan did."

Song Ji looked at the closed door of the palace, his eyes were equally painful: "Master, if you want to know anything, as long as Song knows it, he will tell you everything, but Ranniang is also deceived by others, all of this

Everything is not her original intention, so please let her go, Master."

Xu Anan gently pulled her lips, and in the next moment, Song Ji was stuffed into the Qiankun bag, and He Qing followed him.

Song Ji made a mistake in saying something. It was not about whether she would let him go, but that Su Liangyuan would not let her go. Once a person enters a dead end, it will be difficult to turn back.

Some people will become hysterical because of love. Su Liangyuan is such a person. Xu Anan doesn't understand whether all the relationships in the world are so inseparable.

It makes people give up on themselves and become neither human nor ghost.

Xu Anan loves her life very much. She just wants to die in peace once she lives again. She will not sacrifice herself for love. She just wants to live well.
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