When Song Qingyu was captured, Nangong Heng did not think that the man treated Song Qingyu as the body of the Gu King like Shangguan Ruo, because what happened later seemed to have nothing to do with the reincarnation Gu.

In this way, Nangong Heng speculated that the reason why Song Qingyu was taken away might be related to that he was Ye Sheng and Ning Zhen’s apprentice? But Nangong Heng was obviously closer to Ye Sheng and Ning Zhen, so why didn’t he arrest him?

In short, things are weird from beginning to end, and Nangong Heng needs to do the next thing he needs is to work with Ye Sheng to find a way to escape from this isolated island.

But what troubled him at the moment was not "get out", but Ye Sheng. He set a small goal for himself, and before eating the last rabbit on the island, he must make his father-in-law fall in love with him!

But it is said that Song Qingyu.

Since Nangong Heng was thrown off the ship that day, he has fallen into a coma and wakes up again. I don’t know how long it has been, but he is no longer on the ship.

Song Qingyu rubbed his painful forehead and sat up with his arms.

He was in a bed, with a quaint and completely unfamiliar room, with simple and elegant decoration.

Song Qingyu got out of bed and found that his clothes had changed. He stood up and his mind was a little dizzy.

The door opened, and a maid in a veiled, plain white dress walked in and said respectfully: "Young Master, the sedan chair is ready."

Song Qingyu suspected that he was confused. Who was he? Where was he? What did he do for preparing a sedan chair?

"Who are you?" Song Qingyu asked with a frown.

"Young Master, please." The maid lowered her eyes and did not answer Song Qingyu's question.

Song Qingyu shook his head and walked out slowly with his feet raised.

Outside the door was a light blue sedan chair, and four women wearing plain clothes stood beside the sedan chair.

The maid lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and respectfully asked Song Qingyu to come in.

Song Qingyu lowered his head and went in. After sitting down, he felt lifted up.

Close your eyes and open it again. Song Qingyu knew that he was not dreaming, but it was even more weird than dreaming.

However, he thought that when the sedan chair stopped, he would meet someone...

About two quarters of an hour passed, the sedan chair stopped and Song Qingyu smelled the faint fragrance of flowers.

Out of the sedan chair, the maid at the beginning led Song Qingyu to a certain place.

The surroundings are full of flowers and the scenery is very beautiful. Song Qingyu saw many rare medicinal materials and planted them everywhere. Rockery, flowing water, pavilions, towers, and fairylands.

The maid walked quickly and stopped from time to time to wait for Song Qingyu to come forward. After a quarter of an hour, she arrived outside a palace.

The palace is made of jade, emitting a gentle and gentle light in the sun, but it also reveals a little coldness.

The maid stood at the palace gate with her head down, and did not go in, as if she was waiting for something.

At this time, in the palace, a slender woman in white was embroidering with a focused expression. The semi-finished product could be seen as the clothes for the little girl.

Covered with a veil, the eyebrows and eyes exposed outside are picturesque, but they are so clear that there is no trace of warmth.

"Azhen, I invited an old friend to accompany you." The man's voice sounded next to him.

The needle in the woman's hand suddenly pierced on her fingers, and red blood beads appeared. She seemed to be unaware of anything. Finally, she looked up and looked at the man sitting not far away.

The man put on a ink robe, his face was pale and his lips were smiling.

"Don't worry, I have sworn to you. As long as you stay by my side, you will not touch you and that person's children, and you will not break your oath." The man looked at the woman and said.

The woman's frown did not relax. The man chuckled and stood up, "But I invite this person, you will be happy when you see it. Let him serve you in the future."

The man finished speaking and patted his hands gently.

The woman looked at the door.

The maid did not enter the door, but only had a long and slim figure. She walked in slowly against the light, and her face gradually became clear and unparalleled.

The man lowered his voice and said, "Azhen, do you know who he is? I told you."

The woman's body was stiff and her eyes gradually became stained with a layer of mist.
Chapter completed!