C287 No reason necessary

Song Qingyu pursed his lips and hid his silver needle in his sleeve, "Princess, you misunderstood me. I was only joking with Yue Zhenren. Otherwise, why would Yue Cai be here so late? "

Yue Zhijun sneered as she scanned her surroundings. Zuo Yifeng and Li Yixian were both there, while Yue Zhijun regained her smile. "The Song Division's doctor sure made a big joke. I feel it's necessary to clarify this matter with the empress."

Yue Zhijun said as she watched Song Qingyu's reaction. He wanted to find a trace of panic and helplessness on Song Qingyu's face.

Song Qingyu smiled and walked towards her. "It's not convenient to disturb the Empress this late at night. Since the Hall of Storage is on fire, Yue Cai should return first to take a look."

Yue Zhijun didn't care about Song Qingyu's tricks. Instead of telling Li YiXun and Zuo Yafeng that Song Qingyu wanted to kill her, she wanted to grab hold of Song Qingyu's weakness.

She was about to speak.

Song Qingyu had already approached.

Yue Zhijun could feel a murderous intent approaching her. By the time she had reacted, she already saw the sharp silver needles. As long as Song Qingyu's silver needles were able to cut her neck …

Yue Zhijun turned pale as she thought of the consequences, "Song Qingyu..." "You're crazy." When Yue Zhijun said this, she was so frightened that she took half a step back.

As Song Qingyu's movements were too fast, Yue Zhijun had no time to dodge.

Song Qingyu did not give Yue Zhijun a chance to react either. He raised his right hand and slashed at the artery on her neck.

Suddenly, his right hand was grabbed and pulled back.

Song Qingyu's wrist was gripped tightly, and the hairpin in his hand was thrust back into Song Qingyu's palm. Song Qingyu looked over and saw Li YiXun holding her back.

"Let go."

Li Yi Xun didn't let go and instead pulled her forcefully back. Li Yi was extremely strong and dragged Song Qing and Yu back.

Yue Zhijun let out a sigh of relief after surviving a great ordeal. She looked at Song Qingyu hatefully and could not help but say, "You all saw it right? She wanted to kill me."

Zuo Yafeng looked at Song Qingyu with a complicated gaze. She didn't believe that Song Qingyu would kill someone, but now, she saw it with her own eyes.

Just now, when Song Qingyu made his move, Zuo Ya Feng could not help but tremble in fear. Before he could recover from his shock, Zuo Yafeng mustered up his courage and assumed the attitude of a princess, "No matter what grudges you have, it's wrong to kill people in the palace. Li Yi Xun, bring Song Qingyu back for interrogation."

Song Qingyu's gaze was dark and gloomy as she cast her gaze downwards. She had never expected Li Yi Xun and Zuo Ya Feng to appear.

"Lord Li, please believe me. There is a reason why I want to kill her. I will give you a satisfactory answer within ten days. "

Song Qingyu looked at Li Yi Xun with a burning gaze. Her voice was cold and calm, but her heart was tense. Li Yi Xun let her off a few times, as he was already challenging his bottom line. This time, Song Qingyu felt that he might not be so lucky.

Li Yi Xun looked back at her but didn't say anything.

Zuo Ya Feng looked at Li Yi Xun as he continued to gaze at Song Qingyu. His usually emotionless eyes seemed to tremble slightly. Zuo Yafeng immediately stepped forward and grabbed Li Yi Xun's arm, "Li Yi Xun, this is Yue Cai." Even if there really is a secret story, we have to bring it back first. "

When Yue Zhijun heard this, she heaved a sigh of relief and forced out a smile, "I'm innocent. Sir Li, you can't believe her words alone."

Li Yi Xun's gaze turned cold. Without any other fluctuations, he threw Song Qing Yu out.

Zuo Yafeng was overjoyed, thinking that Li Yi Xun was not biased against Song Qingyu.

Song Qing and Yu crashed into the stone wall and frowned.

Just as he was looking up, he heard Yue Zhijun scream, "You …" "You …" With a thump, he fell to the ground. Yue Zhijun died with grievance, not knowing what had happened.

Li Yi Xun only took a split-second to draw his sword and sheathe his sword.

Blood splattered all over the ground.

Zuo Ya Feng's pupils dilated. His face turned pale from fright. His legs became weak as he retreated half a step and fell onto the ground. At the same time, he opened his mouth and shouted loudly.

Before Zuo Ya Feng could say anything, Li Yi had already covered her mouth and looked at Song Qingyu, "Leave this to me, you can go back."

Song Qingyu looked at Li Yi Xun in surprise, "Why?"

Li Yi Xun listened to the approaching footsteps and said solemnly, "This lieutenant doesn't want to say it a second time."

Song Qingyu bit his lower lip and immediately rushed through the rock wall.

Zuo Yafeng widened her eyes as she watched Song Qingyu leave. Struggling with all his might, he slapped Li Yi Xun's hand. Li Yi Xun frowned slightly as he looked at his surroundings. Then, he raised his hand and slapped the back of Zuo Ya Feng's neck.

Zuo Ya Feng felt a strong gust of wind and gritted his teeth as he struggled desperately. After being hit, he fainted.

Song Qingyu did not know how he got back to the Hua Ze Palace. When he got back, the fire in the Hall was still burning. Song Qingyu was helped into the house by Ah Wan and Ming Zhu.

Only then did the two notice that Song Qingyu's arm had been injured.

He quickly brought the medicine box over.

"Doctor, how did you receive such a heavy injury?"

A-Wan frowned as she lifted Song Qingyu's hand and placed it on the table. A cut had been made on the side of her arm by a rock, but the bleeding had not stopped yet.

When Song Qingyu heard the sound, he then looked at the wound in a trance. Song Qingyu was the only one who felt pain. Song Qingyu had almost forgotten about it on the way back. He was still a bit dazed.

"Doctor, what happened to you?"

Ah Wan was so anxious that she was about to cry. As she applied some medicine on Song Qingyu's wounds, she cried, "Doctor, stop trying to scare this servant."

Song Qingyu regained his senses, he pursed his lips and laughed, then spoke with a soft voice, "It's only a small wound. He accidentally brushed against it while he was walking on the road. Don't worry. Is the fire outside extinguished? "

Ah Wan sighed, wiping away her tears. "Doctor, it's good that you're fine." The Hall of Storage was on fire, and even this servant was frightened out of her wits. Now that the fire has been somewhat extinguished, it will be extinguished in a short period of time. "

Song Qingyu glanced outside.

It was true that there was no longer any fire outside. However, Song Qingyu could not understand why Li YiXun would actually kill Yue Zhijun when he stopped her.

Li Yixian didn't have any reason to help her. Unless...

"Doctor, don't worry. Nothing will happen to you." Even now, there was still no news of Yue Zhenren. This servant thinks that it must be because of the evil people and their evil deeds that they sent out this heaven's fire. "

Heaven Flame.

Song Qingyu pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, using gauze to bandage her wound. She glanced at her clothes, and saw that her sleeves were more or less stained with blood.

"Get water."

He immediately put away the medicine box to fetch some water for Song Qingyu to bathe in. Later on, he changed into a set of clean clothes.

Song Qing and Yu were changing clothes when the door was knocked. The knocking sound was getting louder and louder. It was as if something urgent had occurred. "The imperial guards, Liu Lin, under the orders of His Majesty, thoroughly investigated the storage palace. Please cooperate with me, Doctor. "