"The Crown Prince?" Shuang'er thought for a while and said, "It seems that Pan Ren and Pan Bing of the Pan Family in Huzhou supported the Crown Prince to be the emperor and called on all the people in the world to help the emperor. However, they only had about 100 servants, so they were suppressed almost on the same day. The main figures were killed, and the Crown Prince was escorted back to Lin 'an."
“？？？”
Song Qingshu and Yuan Ziyi were both confused. The former heard that the Crown Prince called on all the people in Huzhou to help the emperor and thought that it would be a great event. However, it was suppressed in an instant? The latter was very surprised. The smallest tribe on the grassland could gather about 100 warriors. How could the Crown Prince of such a big country only have so few people under his command?
"That's not right," Song QingShu said in a low voice. "The Crown Prince is not an idiot. It is impossible that he does not know the strength of the Imperial Court. There are only a hundred or so house servants. Why would he agree to revolt?"
He had dealt with the Crown Prince in Lin 'an before. Although the Crown Prince's means were a little hasty, they were definitely above average. He had made him a little anxious several times. He would never be so unwise.
Shuang'er shook her head and said, "I don't know the specific reason."
Song Qingshu murmured to himself, "It seems that we can only find out what is going on when we get to Lin 'an."
This matter revealed all kinds of strange things. No wonder Ren Yingying said in the secret letter that there seemed to be a hidden big hand controlling everything.
"Are you leaving again?" Shuang'er asked in a low voice.
Song QingShu said "hmm" and told her roughly what happened in Lin 'an. At the same time, he was full of regret. He could have taken her with him, but now he had a daughter. It was too unsafe to take her to Lin' an.
Yuan Ziyi said, "It's late. Why don't we rest here for a night before leaving?"
Song Qingshu naturally had no objection. He also wanted to be closer to Shuang'er and her daughter. Soon the Third Young Mistress of the Zhuang Family was also informed. Of course, in order to avoid leaking the secret, only a few people in the Zhuang Family knew that he was coming.
When Song Qingshu rebuilt the Zhuang Family, the Third Young Mistress was naturally very grateful to him and received them very warmly.
During the meal, Song Qingshu kept hugging his daughter, unwilling to let go. Shuang 'er, who was at the side, saw how close they were, and her eyes were filled with tenderness.
"Oh right, why don't we just call her Bao 'er instead of Xiaobao? There's a guy called Song Xiaobao in my hometown, and it's really not a good name for a girl. The word 'treasure' in Bao 'er's words can also express the meaning of remembrance. What do you think? "Song Qingshu said to Shuang'er.
Shuang'er nodded. She had a complicated look on her face. "Okay."
After dinner, Song Bao 'er kept pestering Song Qingshu to play with her. Song Qingshu had lived two lives, and this was the first time he had seen his own child. Naturally, he was overjoyed and kept her company.
When it was time to sleep at night, Song Baoer did not let go of his hand and insisted on sleeping with him.
Shuang 'er's face was slightly red. Speaking of which, the two of them hadn't been together for a long time, and after that, they had been separated for so many years. Even though they had given birth to a child, she was still embarrassed. However, in the end, he didn't refuse.
At night, Song Bao 'er pestered him to tell her stories. Song Qingshu had all kinds of fairy tales and fables at his fingertips. She listened to him in a daze and soon fell asleep.
He carried her to a small bed and covered her with a blanket. Then, Song Qingshu returned to the bed and hugged the petite woman beside him. "Shuang 'er, it's been hard on you these days. I'm sorry. I didn't fulfill my responsibilities as a husband and a father."
Shuang'er shook her head. "It's not hard at all. Bao 'er is very obedient. I don't think it's hard at all. Besides, I don't think we're married yet. Strictly speaking, you're not my husband yet."
Seeing a trace of slyness in her eyes, Song Qingshu pulled her into his arms. "When I'm done with this, I'll officially marry you."
"I don't care about these things." Shuang'er smiled faintly and shook her head slightly.
Song Qingshu's fingers slid across her delicate eyebrows. "Shuang 'er, when I saw you this time, I felt that you were a little strange. Is there something on your mind?"
"No, maybe it's because we've been separated for too long." Shuang'er was shocked and hurriedly said.
Song Qingshu laughed and directly turned over and pressed on her. "Then, shall we get familiar again?"
Shuang'er's face turned red, but she still gently spread her legs and hugged him tightly. "Be quiet, don't wake Bao 'er up."
Seeing her obedient and gentle appearance, Song Qingshu's heart swayed and he passionately kissed her.
Perhaps it was because they had been separated for too long, but Shuang'er was also very emotional. The two quickly hugged each other tightly, as if they wanted to release all the feelings they had after being separated for all these years at this moment.
After an unknown amount of time, Shuang'er, who was blushing, endured the impact of the man on top of her while tightly hugging him. At the same time, she quietly reached her hand into the blanket and grabbed a darksteel dagger.
The coolness from the dagger made her a little sober. She slowly moved to the back of the man on top of her. The whole process was as gentle as a docile wife, and it didn't attract the man's attention at all.
The tip of the dagger was hanging on his back. An extremely complicated and struggling expression flashed in her eyes. The darksteel dagger could cut iron like mud. She knew that as long as she stabbed down, no matter how high the other's martial arts were, his back would be pierced and he would die.
The man on top of her was concentrating on plowing her body and didn't have the slightest defense. If she wanted to kill him, she only had this one chance.
But she didn't know why, but her hand trembled violently. Several times she wanted to stab down, but every time she took a step, she would stop. She tightly hugged the man on top of her, not letting him see the pain and struggle in her eyes.
"Why don't you stab down?" Suddenly, the man's voice rang in her ears.
Shuang'er exclaimed and subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand, but the other party grabbed it.
Song Qingshu looked at the darksteel dagger in her snow-white hand and secretly sighed. With his cultivation, how could he not notice the other party's action? However, he was a little surprised that the other party didn't stab down. Wuyou Chinese Network
"Why do you want to kill me?" Even though Song Qingshu had a faint guess, he still didn't dare confirm it.
These words seemed to break through her last line of defense. Shuang'er's tears instantly flowed out of her eyes: "You killed Xiaobao!"
Song Qingshu secretly sighed. As expected, he had a premonition that he might die in Shuang'er's hands one day. He didn't think that this day would really come.
"How did you know?" Now that things had come to this, Song Qingshu didn't deny it. He also didn't want to be rude to her.
Shuang'er's white and clean face was full of tears, anger flickering in her eyes: "That year, Xiaobao's death in Shengjing was strange. Actually, I had my suspicions from the beginning, but I didn't dare to think in that direction."
"After carefully analyzing it, that time, you and Xiaobao went on a mission together. After Xiaobao died, the one who benefited the most was you. No matter if it was your future in the Tsarist court, or … or me … these sisters, in the end, it all benefited you."
"All these years, you deliberately avoided me, is this the reason?" Song Qingshu sighed.
"That's right." Shuang'er turned her face to the side and didn't make eye contact with him. "That year, I sensed that it was possible that all of this was done by you. I didn't dare to think about it, so I used the excuse of guarding the Zhuang Family's coffin to leave you. Originally, I thought that in this life, I wouldn't have any more contact with you. Who knew that not long after I arrived in Hu Province, I discovered that I was pregnant with your flesh and blood …"
Looking at her daughter who was sleeping soundly not far away, Shuang'er's eyes were full of love.
Song Qingshu fell into silence. This matter had always been a thorn between the two of them. Originally, he wanted to hide it from her for a lifetime, but unfortunately, she was intelligent and had already guessed the truth.
"Although I didn't kill Xiaobao with my own hands, the matter between him and Jianning was indeed my plan." Song Qingshu sighed. "At that time, I wanted to get rid of Kangxi, but Xiaobao and Kangxi were so close, he would definitely protect him. Moreover, he had always been quick-witted. Once he saw through me, I would be consigned to eternal damnation. I could walk away myself, but the plan to assassinate the dragon all along would go down the drain, so I designed it that way. Of course, my purpose wasn't so pure, it was also mixed with some selfish desires. "
"Why did you admit it? You could have denied it!" Shuang'er shook her head desperately, tears already streaming down her face. If it was before, she could still numb herself with all kinds of excuses, but now, she no longer had any excuse to escape.
Song Qingshu reached out and gently stroked her face. "I don't want to lie to you anymore."
Shuang'er's face was full of pain. "What do you want me to do now, what do you want me to do now!"
"It's very easy." Song Qingshu smiled slightly. "Just kill me."
As he spoke, he grabbed her hand and pressed it down. The sharp darksteel dagger instantly pierced into his chest. Blood instantly dyed the front of his shirt red.
"Ah ~" Shuang'er cried out in alarm. She hurriedly grabbed the dagger and wanted to retreat, but her hand was held by the other party. She could only watch helplessly as the dagger slowly pierced into his chest.
"No ~" Shuang'er's tears flowed continuously. She desperately wanted to pull the dagger out, but unfortunately, her strength was still too weak compared to the other party.
In the end, when the dagger was already more than halfway into his chest, Song Qingshu finally let go. It was unknown whether it was because he had no strength left, but there was not a trace of blood on his face. He said weakly, "This way, you can be considered to have avenged Xiaobao."
Seeing the dagger deeply pierced into his heart, Shuang'er was completely scared. At this time, although the other party no longer held her hand, she did not dare to pull the dagger out at all. She was afraid that the moment she pulled it out, he would die. "Brother Song, why do you do this? I don't want you to die ~"
Song Qingshu smiled sadly. "I don't want to make things difficult for you. I don't want you to live with guilt for the rest of your life."
"I won't avenge you. I won't avenge you. Tell me quickly how to save you." Shuang'er's tears fell down like pearls with a broken necklace. She might not have shed so many tears in her life as today.
Song Qingshu shook his head and closed his eyes weakly.
"Brother Song, don't sleep. Don't sleep!" Shuang'er was anxious. She hurriedly took all kinds of clothes and cloths to block his chest, but the blood kept flowing out.
At this time, Yuan Ziyi also rushed over after hearing the news. Seeing this scene, she was scared all over and directly rushed over to push Shuang'er away. "How could you be so cruel!"
Seeing the dagger in Song Qingshu's heart, Yuan Ziyi almost passed out. Subconsciously, she wanted to kill Shuang'er.
Shuang'er was totally out of her wits and had no intention to resist at all.
However, Song Qingshu caught Yuan Ziyi's hand. He shook his head weakly. "It's none of her business. I did it myself."
"How could anyone kill himself?" Yuan Ziyi was also anxious and cried. She hurriedly sealed the acupoints on his chest to stop the bleeding temporarily. However, she didn't know how to deal with it since it was a vital part of his body.
Shuang'er suddenly gritted her teeth. "Brother Song, I'll accompany you!" As she said this, she directly slapped her forehead with her palm. Judging from her resolute look, he would definitely die if she slapped him.
Yuan Ziyi frowned and hurriedly stopped her. It seemed that Brother Song didn't want her to die. Besides, she didn't know what had happened until now. Naturally, she didn't want him to die like this.
Song Qingshu forced a smile and said to Shuang'er, "Shuang'er, you have to live well. If you also die, who will take care of our daughter?"
"No, I want you to live too. Let's take care of Bao'er together." Shuang'er felt that her eyes were blurred by tears. She seemed to be drained of her soul and was about to faint at any time.
Yuan Ziyi hurriedly said, "Go and find a doctor!"
Shuang'er seemed to wake up from a dream. She hurriedly pulled over a coat and put it on hastily. "Yes, the Third Young Mistress has excellent medical skills. I'll go and find her." As she said this, she rushed out quickly.
Soon, Third Madam Zhuang also hurried over. Seeing Song Qingshu's situation, she was also frightened and hurriedly came over to examine him. After a long time, she said with a frown, "If a normal person was stabbed in the heart, he would have died long ago. Thanks to Prince Song's excellent martial arts and the fact that his heart seems to be more to the right than that of a normal person, his life is temporarily saved. However, we must pull out the dagger as soon as possible. This is full of risks. It's hard to say whether he will live or die. "
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