Lan Qing has been feeling very guilty lately.

She always couldn't help but wonder if it was because she went to Song Yuan to sue in front of Song Yuan that day that the son died.

But...... She didn't feel like she was doing anything wrong.

What the prince wants to do is indeed wrong, if she is asked to choose again, she will still go and tell the Song family about it.

Now the king and princess of Nanjiang seem to have aged for decades overnight, and the entire prince's mansion is shrouded in a depressing atmosphere.

The king of southern Xinjiang is okay, he is still sane despite being sad, and he is already planning when to return to southern Xinjiang.

But the princess was overly sad, and the whole person was chattering.

When she was sober, she was normal, but when she was not, she pulled people everywhere and asked, "Have you seen my son......"

She is now looking for people everywhere in the courtyard to ask about the whereabouts of Shizi.

Lan Qing sighed, looking at the princess's appearance at this time, she felt extremely uncomfortable.

The princess suddenly walked towards Lan Qing and grabbed her hand.

She seemed to be back to normal at this time, and recognized Lan Qing.

The princess stared at Lan Qing for a long time, and suddenly said, "Ah Qing, don't you know how to play Gu?" Your Gu will also be called a person who has done bad things, and he is tormented by fear. Can you help me go and give that Gu surnamed Song? ”

Lan Qing hesitated: "Can ...... What if that man was not the murderer of the Son? Am I not indiscriminately harming the innocent? ”

Although she told Song Yuan what the prince was going to do, she really didn't think that Song Yuan's small body was capable of killing the prince.

Moreover, the emperor and the king of southern Xinjiang both said that this matter should not be pursued again.

"You dare not listen to me?! Do you also think that I can't sit on the throne of this princess without a son?! ”

Lan Qing hurriedly shook her head: "Princess, I didn't mean that. ”

"yes, that's not what you mean, you just owe a lesson!" The princess was angry, and suddenly raised her hand to slap Lan Qing.

Lan Qing closed her eyes, but the princess's slap didn't fall on her face after all.

The princess seemed to think that Lan Qing was still useful, and suddenly changed her smiling face.

She grabbed Lan Qing's hand and said with a smile: "Ah Qing, your mother is my cousin, I have always treated you as my own daughter, and the son of the world has always treated you as my own sister, you don't want to see him now that he is gone, you can't even find the corpse, right?" ”

Yes, although the prince is sometimes confused, he is not bad to Lan Qing.

The guilt and self-blame in Lan Qing's heart magnified this sentiment even more, and she nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll approach the Song family and try to see if I can find any clues." ”

The princess grabbed her hand tightly: "Okay, if you can find out, I will ask the king to reward you heavily." ”

"That's not necessary, I also want the son to return to his hometown."

Lan Qing also gently shook the princess's hand, "Your condolences are good, I'll go check it out." ”

The princess smiled wryly and watched Lan Qing leave.

When Lan Qing walked away, there was a hint of vicious calculation in her eyes.

She muttered in a low voice: "Don't think that if my son is dead, you will have a chance, dream!" You're going to die at my hands like your damn mother! ”

……

When Lan Qing was about to walk to the gate, he was suddenly stopped by the king of southern Xinjiang.

"A-Qing, where are you going?"

Lan Qing paused: "King, I want to check on the matter of the prince." ”

The king of southern Xinjiang walked towards her, and his old face was full of love: "Don't check." I did everything I could before, and I didn't find out the truth. On the Yin family's territory, the people he wants to protect, we can't do anything. ”

"However, even if the prince is killed, his body must be recovered, don't you want the prince to return to his hometown?"

The king of southern Xinjiang smiled bitterly: "If a person dies, he is dead, and it is useless to do anything after that." Ah Qing, I don't want to see you have an accident, you clean up, tomorrow night, the emperor will give us a banquet to practice, and then we will go back to southern Xinjiang. ”

Lan Qing thought that the king of Nanjiang had always been so good to him, his mother died when she was born, although her grandmother was also respected in Nanjiang, but if there was no king of Nanjiang to escort them, their old and weak women and children would have to suffer a lot over the years.

She knew that the king of Nanjiang treated herself as her own daughter, and she wanted to retrieve the body of the son for him, so she should repay him for his kindness over the years.

But don't let him know what he's going to do, or he'll be worried.

"Okay, I'm going back to southern Xinjiang tomorrow, I want to go out for a walk today and buy some things to use on the road."

The king of Nanjiang nodded: "Okay, you can go, go and come back quickly." ”

Lan Qing nodded and left the Shizi Mansion.

Not long after she went out, she met Song Beibei head-on.

Song Beibei also saw her, and sped up two steps to meet her.

"Lan Qing, I was looking for you."

Lan Qing also looked at Song Beibei, the whereabouts of the prince, maybe he could ask her.

"I'm just looking for you, too."

Since both of them had something to say to each other, Song Beibei took her home to talk.

After the two sat down in the Song Mansion's study, Lan Qing spoke first: "What do you want to ask me?" ”

Song Beibei also knew that Lan Qing had always been a cheerful person, so he didn't ask politely directly: "Is your mother really pregnant with you two years after your father's death?" ”

Lan Qing nodded, puzzled: "Hmm...... What does this do, you ask? ”

"You...... Didn't you doubt it? This is very unreal, how can a woman get pregnant without relying on a man......"

It's not modern, and it can also be tested in test tubes.

Lan Qing raised her eyebrows: "What, do you suspect that my mother does not abide by women's morals and messes with other men after my father died on the battlefield?" ”

Song Beibei waved his hand: "No, no, no, I definitely don't mean to disrespect your mother, whether or not to be widowed after the death of her husband is a woman's freedom, and it's okay for your mother to be with whomever she is." I just wanted to ask, have you ever doubted your origins? ”

Lan Qing was silent.

How could she not have doubted it?

She has been questioned by people in southern Xinjiang since she was a child.

Some doubts have been said for a long time, even if it is true, it is false, not to mention that she is still so mysterious that she doesn't believe it.

Song Beibei accompanied her for a moment of silence, and then said: "Lan Qing, I have checked what happened to your mother before her death, and I suspect that the prince is not the biological flesh and blood of the king of Southern Xinjiang, you are." ”

Lan Qing's eyes widened slowly, and he suddenly stood up: "Don't talk nonsense!" Do you have proof! ”

Song Beibei can't talk to her about any dominant traits and invisible traits, this can only prove that the son is not biological, but it can't prove whether Lan Qing is biological, and she won't understand or believe it.

The rest, any blood confession, is completely unreasonable.

can only rely on the king of southern Xinjiang to admit and tell the truth by himself.

Song Beibei suddenly changed his words: "You said before that you had something to do with me, what is the matter?" ”

Lan Qing also calmed down a little: "Do you know where the body of the prince is?" ”

Song Beibei guessed that this was the case.

"I know where his body is...... How about we make a deal? You help me ask the king of Nanjiang some words, and I will take you to find the body of the prince. ”