Fast Crossing: The Plan to Save the Sick Villain

Chapter 281 The eldest princess is a high-risk occupation (39)

Si Quan listed their things from childhood to adulthood, and the small details were his utmost care.

If he hadn't mentioned these things, Si Tu might really think that he just did it casually.

But he remembered everything so clearly, even her little preference, he remembered it exactly.

"Sister, tell me, this is not love, what is it?"

Si Quan walked towards her, holding her shoulder with his palm, his eyes filled with broken starlight.

The emotion that had no place to rest was about to drive him completely crazy.

But in the end he still lost to her tears.

She didn't respond for a long time, and Si Quan's arms on her shoulders also hang down feebly.

It's not that she doesn't understand her intentions, it's just that she doesn't love him.

That's it.

"If sister wants to leave, then leave."

He couldn't see her tears, let alone make her sad.

If this was the end she wanted, he would make it happen.

However, there is another sad person in this palace.

It doesn't matter, anyway, he has endured a hundred years of loneliness, and one more life, it's not a big deal.

At most, it's just a heartache that I can't extricate myself from.

As long as my sister is happy, that's enough.

Si Quan raised his hand and pulled the chain away abruptly, and blood flowed from his fingers in an instant.

But as if he couldn't feel the pain, his fingers were bleeding, but he still wanted to tear off the chain fiercely.

I don't know who is punishing.

A faint smell of blood came from the tip of his nose, Si Tu was about to speak, but he still forced himself to swallow it back.

Since I can't give him happiness for the rest of my life, it's better to cut off this relationship that shouldn't happen.

This may be the best ending for the two of them.

Situ put on her skirt and walked away. When she crossed the threshold, she was stopped by someone behind her.

"Will sister write to me after she leaves?"

He didn't ask much, he just hoped that she could still remember him.

Even if you can't see her, seeing words is like seeing people, it's the same.

The system sighed: The little villain of this plane is so humble.

Can't the host be supported?What a cruel woman.

Si Tu stopped in his tracks, looked sideways and said,

"After I settle down, I will write. I hope His Majesty can meet the love in my heart as soon as possible."

In any case, she still hoped that Si Quan would be better.

Not only for this peaceful and prosperous world, but also because she really treats him as a relative.

Passing through the long corridor, the entrance of the palace is unimpeded all the way.

But outside the Xuanwu Gate, Liu Feng led a fast horse, waiting there already.

"His Royal Highness please get on the horse."

After seeing the visitor, Liufeng respectfully handed the reins to her.

Flying on the horse, Si Tu took the reins, although he smiled lightly, but his heart suddenly became heavy,

"From now on in Daqing, there will be no more princesses."

As long as she passes through that palace gate, the ten years and prosperity of going to Beijing will no longer have anything to do with her.

Tightening the reins, neighing the horse's head, Si Tu took one last look at the palace under the moonlight, and left without looking back.

And there was a figure on the city wall, silently watching everything that happened in front of the palace gate.

"Since His Majesty doesn't want the eldest princess to leave, why do you have to prepare horses for her?"

Liufeng couldn't understand what his master was thinking, so he asked a simple question.

At first I thought no one answered, but I didn't expect Si Quan to answer him this time.

"Kite flying should always be tight and loose, too tight or too loose will not last long."

He still has a lifetime with his sister, so he can still afford to wait for this little time.

Watching the figure of the fast horse leaving in the distance, Si Quan curled up an inscrutable smile on his lips,

"Let the hidden guards follow her, report three times a day."

His elder sister, after all, she still cannot escape from his clutches.

Three newspapers a day?

Liu Feng swallowed, then these hidden guards might die of exhaustion on the road.

"Any comments?"

Si Quan glanced at him, his voice was slightly cold.

"No way, six daily newspapers will do."

Liu Feng tensed his body unconsciously, and replied dryly.

You are the master, of course what you say is what you say.

"Then six newspapers."

Her figure had long since disappeared in the distance, Si Quan withdrew his gaze and said in a solemn voice,
"I asked you to investigate the matter of Zuixianlou, how did the investigation go?"

When it comes to business, Liufeng also put away his foolish temperament and said seriously,

"It has been found out that during the time when Her Royal Highness the eldest princess disappeared, she was staying in the back kitchen."

Si Quan lowered his eyes and continued to ask,
"What is she doing in the back kitchen?"

"The maid said that someone gave her a sum of money and asked her to bring His Highness there."

Liufeng handed him a bag of silver, and continued,

"The subordinates have found out the source of the money. It is the official bank of Yongzhou, which is different from the silver dollars we use in Shangjing."

This can only show that the person who wants to meet the eldest princess is from Yongzhou, and there are no other clues.

Yongzhou?

Si Quan narrowed his eyes and gradually cleared up his thoughts.

He remembered that Concubine Xian was also from the Song family in Yongzhou, could it be her?

"Oh, by the way, Your Majesty, when my subordinates went to investigate the Zuixian Tower, they made an unexpected discovery."

Si Quan's eyes signaled him to speak quickly.

If there is something, you can't explain it together, you have to talk about it separately, it's troublesome!

"The pastry chef of Zuixianlou said that the pastries in Anle Hall in the palace are basically made by one of their female chefs."

Female master?
"What about her?"

Liu Feng paused, scratched the back of his head and said,

"According to the boss, he said a few days ago that there was an urgent matter at home and left Shangjing."

It was because of such a coincidence that he noticed it.

I always feel that the female pastry chef in Zuixianlou has something to do with Concubine Xian in Anle Hall.

"Focus on checking the Song family in Yongzhou back then."

Since it has something to do with Concubine Xian, if we start from the root cause, there will always be a result.

As soon as Si Tu left the palace gate, he arrived at the place agreed with Song Huan and the others.

By the way, I also connected Chunhe in the outskirts of the city.

After the group left Shangjing, they went all the way south along the canal to enjoy the spring scenery all over the south of the Yangtze River.

The four of them sat around the table eating breakfast, and the voices of diners chatting around came to their ears verbatim.

"There is news from Shangjing that the eldest princess has passed away due to illness."

"When did this happen?"

"It seems to be half a month ago. The obituary said that it was a sudden and serious illness."

The diners sighed unceasingly, lamenting that God was blind and took away the beautiful and kind-hearted eldest princess.

Si Tu lowered his head and ate the meat buns, without the slightest embarrassment of being the object of discussion.

The fact that the eldest princess died of illness, Si Tu had already guessed that he would do this.

It's just that he didn't expect his movements to be so fast.

"Let's eat, I can't see enough to eat."

Seeing that the three people on the opposite side were looking at him, Si Tu pointed to Baozi and said.

The three of them looked at each other and continued to eat.

It's just that the worry in Song Huan's eyes never dissipated.

(End of this chapter)