Guide To Save The Yandere Villains Chapter 281: The eldest princess is a high-risk occupation (39)
Si Quan listed all their things from childhood to adulthood, and the small details are his utmost care.
If he didn't mention these, 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 has no place to rest is 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 weakly.
It's not that she doesn't understand her intentions, she just doesn't love him.
That's all.
"If sister wants to leave, then leave."
He couldn't see her tears, let alone make her sad.
If this is the ending she wants, he will make it happen.
It's just that 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.
There was a faint smell of blood coming from the tip of his nose, Si Tu just wanted to speak, but he still forced himself to swallow it back.
Since you can't give him happiness for the rest of your life, why not cut off this relationship that shouldn't happen.
This may be the best ending for the two of them.
Si Tuti stepped forward to leave, and when he crossed the threshold, he was stopped by someone behind him.
"Sister, will you write to me after she leaves?"
He doesn't ask much, he just hopes that she can 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 your own host stand up? What a cruel woman.
Si Tu stopped, looked sideways,
"After I settle down, I will write. I hope your majesty can meet the love in my heart as soon as possible."
In any case, she still hopes that Si Quan will be better.
Not only for this peaceful and prosperous world, but also because she really treats him as a relative.
Through the long corridor, the entrance of the palace is unimpeded.
And outside the Xuanwu Gate, Liufeng is leading a fast horse, waiting there already.
"His Royal Highness please get on the horse."
After seeing the person coming, Liufeng respectfully handed the rein to her.
Flying on the horse, Si Tu took the reins, although he smiled lightly, but his heart suddenly became heavy,
"In the future, there will be no eldest princess in Daqing."
As long as she passes through the palace gate, the more than ten years of time and prosperity in Beijing will have nothing to do with her anymore.
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 what happened in front of the palace gate.
"Since Your 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, neither will 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's lips curled up into an inscrutable smile,
"Let the dark guard 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 his saliva, then these hidden guards might die of exhaustion on the road.
"Any comments?"
Si Quan glanced at him, his voice was slightly cold.
"How can it be, the daily six newspapers are fine."
Liu Feng tensed his body unconsciously, and replied dryly.
You are the master, of course you will be what you say.
"Then six newspapers."
She disappeared in the distance, Si Quan looked back and said in a solemn voice,
"I asked you to investigate the matter of Zuixianlou, how did the investigation go?"
Bringing up the business, Liufeng put away his foolish temperament and said seriously,
"It has been found out that during the time when Her Royal Highness the 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."
Liu Feng 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 I went to investigate Zuixian Tower, I found something unexpected."
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, a few days ago he said that there was an urgent matter at home and left Shangjing."
It was because of such a coincidence that he noticed this.
I always feel that the female pastry chef in Zuixianlou has something to do with Concubine Xian in Anle Hall.
"Focus on the Song family in Yongzhou."
Since it has something to do with Concubine Xian, we should start from the source and find out the result.
As soon as Si Tu left the palace gate, he came to the place agreed with Song Huan and the others.
By the way, I also connected Chunhe in the suburbs.
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 it happen?"
"It seems to be half a month ago, and the obituary said that it was a sudden serious illness."
All 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.
Si Tu had guessed that he would do this since the eldest princess died of illness.
It's just that he didn't expect his movements to be so fast.
"Let's eat, I can't eat enough."
Seeing that the three people on the opposite side were looking at him, Si Tu pointed at 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.