No matter how slow Qing Hui is, he still understands.
Qi Mingyue bewitched the Qi family.
She remembered that Taoist Priest Changming placed a poison on Magistrate Song. Taoist Changming said that with his ability, he could only influence Magistrate Song to a limited extent, so Magistrate Song was obsessed with stopping the people of Lingzhou from migrating and concealed it.
Not reporting.
Taoist Priest Changming said that with his senior brother's ability, ordinary people would be completely unable to resist.
In other words, if Qi Mingyue had poisoned those who were closest to Qi Wan and most likely to protect Qi Wan, those people would help her steal Qi Wan's heart without hesitation.
She has no confidence in the Qi family because she is indeed not her biological child.
After Qi Mingyue comes back, they will naturally stand by Qi Mingyue.
She had already experienced enough that year.
So she didn't suspect anything at all.
The only thing she doubted and couldn't accept was Ning Fengxu.
Ning Fengxu was someone who would risk his life for her, so why would he force her to die for another person?
But at that time, she was already cornered and she had no time to think about why Ning Fengxu was like that.
Ning Fengxu didn't look for her again after she married into the palace, so she didn't have the chance to ask Ning Fengxu why.
She didn't want to think about it later because she was betrayed too completely, and she didn't want to recall how much of a failure she had been, to end up in such a situation of betrayal and separation.
But what if...
Qing Hui lifted up her skirt and ran towards the courtyard of Taoist Yuan He.
Song Yunting scratched his head and was about to follow him when his sister Song Tanxi pulled him back: "Master, if something happens, don't go over and disturb her."
Jin Ling glanced at Song Tanxi curiously, rubbed her little hands, and went over to hug Song Tanxi's arm: "Sister Song, I heard that your dim sum is particularly delicious. In fact, there are many vegetarian restaurants in Qiyue Temple, do you want to go and see them?
See?"
Her round almond eyes and round cheeks are cute and smart.
It’s just that I didn’t write “Sister Song, please make some snacks for me” written on my face.
Song Tanxi was immediately amused by her, smiled and nodded: "Then I'll go and have a look?"
"Okay, okay, I'll show you the way." Jin Ling quickly pulled Song Tanxi and ran away.
Song Yun listened and scratched his head, are all the master's maids so weird?
He also raised his legs and followed.
Qing Hui ran all the way to Taoist Priest Yuan He's yard, and after asking the little Taoist boy guarding the door, he went directly into the wing where Taoist Priest Yuan He was.
He sat by the bed making tea.
Qing Hu stood at the door for a moment, then went in and closed the door.
"Master."
Taoist priest Yuan He paused for a moment while pouring tea, then raised his head and looked towards her.
He moved his lips and seemed to hesitate for a moment before opening his mouth.
"Green cypress."
Called her name.
On the day they reunited, she told Taoist Yuan He that the fate of the eleventh year was only eleven years.
Eleven years later, there will be no Qi Wan in this world and there will be no more Eleven.
When she first returned to Yujing, she was filled with resentment.
She also angered Master Yuan He, who had always loved her but never told her about her death.
She had no idea that during the years when they were master and disciple, Yuan He knew her fate but could not change his dejection and powerlessness.
Just like now, she knows His Majesty's fate but has no clue.
"Master, I was wrong on the 11th. People who are not forgotten will never pass away."
She resented Qi Wan's desperation and used Qi Wan's death to remind everyone that there is no resurrection after death.
Chapter completed!