Yun Chan looked over, and several more pictures suddenly flashed through her mind.
These are some memories of the original owner's childhood.
It turned out that the queen's name was Yun Qingyan, and she was the biological sister of Yun Fu, the prime minister of the dynasty, and the aunt of the original owner.
However, the original owner didn't seem to have many stories about this aunt in his memory. He only knew that she rarely returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion since she entered the palace. It was said that it was because she had been in poor health all year round and needed to rest.
Yun Chan secretly looked at Yun Qingyan and walked forward slowly.
It can be seen that although Yun Qingyan is nearly forty years old, she has taken good care of herself and her appearance is still extremely beautiful. In addition, she has never given birth and her figure has been maintained in perfect condition, no less than those of the young concubines.
No wonder, even though she has no children, she can be favored by the Sixth Palace, and she has been the queen for so many years.
"Chan'er."
Yun Chan walked up to Yun Qingyan. She looked at her carefully and praised her without hesitation: "You and your mother look so much alike, but you are even more beautiful than she was when she was young."
Yun Chan knew this without her having to ask.
Because the original owner looks almost exactly like me, even the figure is very similar, with a slender waist and pert hips, fair skin, beautiful appearance and long legs.
"Stop standing, sit down quickly."
The Queen Mother spoke again, and Yun Chan walked to the seat next to Sang Zhan and sat down.
She could feel that from the moment she entered this hall, the eyes of those ladies had been on her.
But I don't know why, but it doesn't seem to be very friendly.
"The Ai family heard that the third prince is also in the palace today. He will wait for the emperor to come over soon, and then go to the East Palace to call the prince and the princess together. At noon, we will have lunch together at the Ai family before going back. It can be regarded as a small family visit.
feast."
The Queen Mother glanced at everyone one by one, and her voice sounded very kind, but everyone who knew her knew that she did not allow anyone to play tricks.
There was a hint of warning in her eyes.
It's okay to watch the fun, but it's best to be honest.
Sang Zhan didn't say anything, and the expression on his face couldn't be seen clearly with the mask on, but he didn't refuse, which was considered acquiescence.
Since he agreed, Yun Chan naturally wouldn't say anything.
However, the atmosphere in this hall always feels a little strange.
Afterwards, everyone chatted for a while. Yun Chan found it very boring, so she asked to go out for a walk. After the Queen Mother and the Empress agreed, she took Wan Tang out of the hall.
She was still a little interested in the palace, so she looked around casually.
As a result, as soon as I walked out of the gate of Zhongyong Palace, I saw a young man wearing brocade clothes walking towards me.
This man made Yun Chan's brain sting slightly.
who is he?
"Miss, the Third Prince is here."
Wan Tang glanced at Yun Chan with a strange look, a flash of worry quickly flashed across his face, and then he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Yun Chan's expression didn't show much reaction.
In a place like this where there are many people and many eyes, please don't be stupid.
Third Prince?
He was engaged to the original owner...?
Every time she saw someone the original owner knew, Yunchan's mind would quickly recall the memory of that person.
Unexpectedly, the original owner actually had such a bloody story with another man.
If you are engaged to the Third Prince, how can you marry someone else?
Images kept flashing through my mind.
"Chan'er, just think of it as helping me, okay, please!"
This sentence is like being slapped in the head!
This is what the third prince, Dongfang Yan, once said to the original owner.
Just think of it as helping him. What should you help him with?
Agree to marry Sang Zhan, work as an informant in Prince Zhan’s palace, and help him monitor Sang Zhan?
As the memory of this man recovered bit by bit, Yun Chan realized that the original owner was not willing to marry Sang Zhan, but had to make such a heartbreaking decision at the begging of her beloved man.
Fool.
Probably no one expected that she would be assassinated on her wedding night and lose her life.
Is it worth it for a selfish man like the Third Prince?
"Chan'er."
A gentle voice brought Yunchan back from her thoughts, and when she met Dongfang Yan's slightly caring eyes, his smile was as gentle as the original owner's memory, like a spring breeze.
"How are you?"
ok?
Yun Chan's red lips curled slightly, and there was a hint of mockery in her half-smiling expression.
"Third Prince."
She took two steps forward, causing the originally normal distance to suddenly close. Her unfocused eyes brought an indescribable coldness: "Your Chan'er... is dead."
After saying that, the curve of her red lips suddenly disappeared, and then she walked directly past him without leaving him any sympathy.
A flash of astonishment flashed in Dongfang Yan's eyes, and he didn't react for a long time.
Chan'er...are you having trouble with him?
what happened?
Dongfang Yan felt a little uneasy and wanted to follow him to ask for details, but when he raised his head, he discovered that not far away, Sang Zhan was lazily leaning against the gate of Zhongyong Palace, with a pair of deep and cold black eyes staring at him.
He quickly suppressed his emotions and walked slowly towards the door. He smiled and asked, "Brother Zhanhuang is so interested. Are you here alone to enjoy the scenery?"
This sentence of Brother Zhan Huang has a somewhat mocking tone.
It is really ridiculous for a prince of the opposite sex who is not of royal blood to dream of becoming their royal brother.
"I, the king, am here to watch the show."
The smile on Sang Zhan's lips was a bit cool, and the meaning in his tone was undisguised.
Anyone who is not stupid can hear it.
Dongfang Yan's face turned slightly ugly, knowing that he must have heard the conversation between him and Yun Chan before, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
However, from this point of view, Chan'er's treatment to him just now can be explained.
Thinking of this, Dongfang Yan swept away the depression and uneasiness in his heart and showed a faint smile: "That's it. Brother Zhan Huang, please take your time and watch. I won't disturb you."
at the same time.
Yun Chan was walking forward carelessly. As he walked, he sorted through the memories that had just come to his mind, wondering who would give the original owner that kind of medicine.
Obviously, the murderer didn't want her life, he just didn't want her to have a good time in Prince Zhan's Mansion.
The original owner is from the Third Prince, is there any connection between this matter?
"Miss, look."
Yun Chan was lost in her own thoughts. Wan Tang, who was beside her, suddenly tugged on her sleeve, pointed to the front left and asked softly: "Is that person King Zhan?"
She looked in the direction Wan Tang pointed and indeed saw a white figure flashing past quickly.
"Where is that place over there?"
"It seems to be a special palace where the royal family and nobles rest."
Hearing this, Yun Chan didn't say anything else, but immediately chased after her.
She was also very fast. She walked to the door and saw Sang Zhan about to step in.
"etc."
She walked over quickly and grabbed his arm: "Don't go in, there's something wrong inside."
Sang Zhan's eyes darkened and he looked at the white and slender little hand. His voice was cold and without warmth: "Let go."
Yun Chan couldn't help but roll her eyes.
Let go, let go.
She took two steps back and distanced herself.
It was really weird. Whenever she was close to him, she would feel weird all over.
The heartbeat speeds up and the legs feel weak.
Even the supernatural powers in Dantian seem to be suppressed.
It seems that I really need to stay away from this man from now on.