Guide To Save The Yandere Villains Chapter 258: The eldest princess is a high-risk occupation (16)


Although he knew that Si Tu was extremely beautiful in his previous life, but at that time he only cared about killing each other with her.

Who would appreciate her beauty?

But it's different now, they live under the same roof, and their relationship is so good.

Si Quan can naturally see the beauty of Si Tu.

This kind of beauty made him want to build a golden house for her, and then hide her privately, only for him to see.

Looking at the sound, the young man with fingertips is wearing the prince's robe, and the bright yellow four-clawed golden dragon fits his temperament very well.

However, she has seen this kid wearing a dragon robe before.

It's a little strange now.

"It looks good, Xiao Liu is handsome, and looks good in anything."

This unintentional compliment has become Si Tu's daily routine.

But no matter what she says, Si Quan will be very happy.

Maybe this is the daily life of siblings.

System: Brothers and sisters in the ordinary family are not like this.

"Sister-in-law just thinks it looks good."

Si Quan was delighted to hear her praise, and walked around in front of her.

This was produced overnight by the Shangyi Bureau, and Si Quan was in a hurry, just to let my sister see him wearing the prince's robe.

In her previous life, she conspired against her again and again in order to exchange this robe for her elder brother to wear.

It's a pity that Si Cheng is destined not to be able to wear this boa robe no matter in his previous life or in this life.

He is the destiny, only he can give my sister everything she wants!

So, they were meant to be together.

This will never change.

In the winter of the 23rd year of Longwu, His Majesty died, and the Crown Prince ascended the throne, ushering in a new first year of Daqing.

The whole of Shangjing was completely deserted, and it was pale and pale against the falling snow.

Wearing plain clothes, Si Tu paid a symbolic visit to the Tai Chi Hall, and then went back to find Concubine Xian.

Different from the crying concubines in the harem, Concubine Xian appears very calm.

Even Si Tu could faintly feel her joy.

As if the burden that had been on her shoulders for so many years had disappeared, Concubine Xian looked much more relaxed.

Since he ascended the throne, he has become very busy. He often has to deal with political affairs until midnight, and the place where he lives has also become the Tai Chi Hall.

Therefore, only Si Tu and Concubine Xian are left in the huge An Le Hall.

In the east hall, the charcoal in the copper furnace was burning red, and there were two cups of hot tea on the table.

Si Tu is waiting for Concubine Xian's arrival, waiting for her to deliver everything on the tray.

Crackling——

The door of the temple was pushed open, bringing a gust of cool wind.

Concubine Xian shook off the falling snow from her cloak, and breathed into her palms to warm herself.

"Mother and concubine, come and have a sip of hot tea to warm up your body. Mao Feng, who came to pay tribute from Yongzhou, is very rare in this winter."

Because of the honor of Siquan, countless people come and go to the Anle Hall every day, so the gifts they give are naturally expensive.

"Yongzhou, that's really a good place."

As if recalling the good old days, Concubine Xian looked much softer.

"Isn't the mother and concubine from the capital, have you ever been to Yongzhou?"

Holding the hot tea in his hand, Si Tu sipped it in small sips, bringing up the topic little by little.

But in this winter, it would be even better if there is a roasted sweet potato.

"Well, that's what I'm here for."

Now that Atu has grown up, he has every right to know his own life experience.

Sili has also passed away, so she doesn't need to hide it anymore.

Si Tu put on a posture of eating melon three times in a row, blinked his eyes, and seemed to be listening attentively.

"I'm actually not your biological mother. I have been taking care of you in the harem all these years, and I was indeed entrusted by your mother."

Si Tu had question marks all over his face.

How is this different from the script given to her by the system?

Didn't it mean that Sili was not her real father, now even Concubine Xian is not her real mother?

"When the first emperor came to Yongzhou, he fell in love with your pregnant mother and insisted on bringing her into the harem despite your mother's objection."

I'll go, this plot is a bit exciting.

I didn't expect that Sili, who had a solemn face in the previous court, would actually play tricks of stealing and looting!

"So my father knew that I was not her own, so why did he raise me?"

Shouldn't she be thrown out of the palace and let her fend for herself?

"He didn't know about it."

Si Tu looked shocked.

The original owner's mother is really brave, dare to openly cuckold the current emperor.

The point is that until he died, he didn't know that he was raising a daughter for another man.

Excitement!

"Back then, the Song family in Yongzhou was convicted of treason and ransacked all the families, and your mother and I were the only survivors of the massacre."

Speaking of this, Concubine Xian has to mention the old case back then.

Thirty years ago, the Song family in Yongzhou was the number one family in the south of the Yangtze River.

However, due to the continuous internal struggles in the previous dynasty, the Song family was implicated, and was framed by political opponents for treason.

Since then, the No. 1 family in the south of the Yangtze River has been lonely, the lintel has been smashed to pieces, and there are only a pair of sisters left in the huge family.

"When your mother knew the identity of the late emperor, she voluntarily followed him back to the palace, and your birth was an exchange for finding out the truth about that year."

This **** plot shocked her for three hundred years.

Si Tu thought of a million-word sadomasochism drama, and suddenly thought of a question.

"What about my mother?"

"Fake death and leave the palace."

beautiful! Make fun of the emperor.

"I'm leaving too. Back then, your mother left me two fake death pills, and the remaining one is for you. Whether you use it or not is entirely up to you."

Speaking, Concubine Xian poured out a red pill from the porcelain bottle.

Do you want to abandon this glory and go back to the mountains and forests, or choose to live in this overwhelming wealth in Shangjing?

She handed over the choice to Si Tu.

"Is my mother waiting for me outside the palace?"

Concubine Xian paused, then said uncertainly,

"Probably, I haven't dared to contact your mother these years, and I don't know where she is now."

Ever since Song Huan left the palace on fake death, and she entered the palace as Si Tu's aunt to take care of her, they have never been in touch.

"Wait for me to sneak out of the palace first, there are not many places for her to stay anyway, wait for me to find her, and then send you a letter."

As for whether Atu wants to see him or not, she has full authority over it.

"When is my aunt going to leave?"

Si Tu changed his words quite neatly now that he had told all about his life experience.

The story of the concubine becoming an aunt is really nonsensical.

"Just in the last few days, before the late emperor's funeral was finished, it was the most chaotic time in the palace."

Take advantage of the chaos to ensure the highest success rate.

"Where is the hospital?"

Si Tu feels that this matter needs to be discussed in detail, if the truth is revealed, the matter will become a big mess.

"Don't worry, I have taken care of all the places. I have prepared for seven years, and there will be no mistakes."

Concubine Xian gave her a look, signaling her to be at ease.

"Then I wish my aunt all the best."

Si Tu replaced wine with tea, and sincerely wished her a smooth trip.

When she entered the palace, it was only the year of cardamom. In order to take care of the original owner, she wasted more than ten years in the harem.

Now that he is leaving, Si Tu naturally wishes him sincerely.


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