Chapter 530 Beautiful Jade Falling Dust

After several knocks, no one answered in the door. Song Nan had an ominous feeling in his heart, so he whispered, "Princess, princess, I'm Song Nan. I'm here to save you."

There was still no answer in the room. Song Nan opened the curtain and pushed the door. The lock on the door clicked out and found that the door was locked from the outside. Could it be that Princess Ping An was imprisoned in the room?

Song Nan pulled out his knife to cut it down, cut off the lock, reached out and pushed the door. The door opened with his hand, and the black hole inside was silent. Song Nan slowly walked in, and a faint fragrance from the boudoir came from her nose. Song Nan seemed to have known each other and had slept with Princess Ping An. This fragrance was also the fragrance of her body.

"Princess, princess, are you there? I'm Song Nan." Song Nan shouted in a low voice.

In a dead silence, Song Nan turned around and took a candle from the wall and re-entered the room. Under the light, the scenery in the room was still the same, but it was empty. The tent hung low. The incense burner was black and gray. He reached out and touched the table and twisted it. There was a sense of slippery between his fingers. It was the dust that fell. It hasn't been here for a long time. People live there, otherwise how can they accumulate dust like powder?

Song Nan walked around the room and confirmed that there was no one in the room. There was an indescribable melancholy and worry in his heart. He didn't know what kind of fate Princess Ping'an had suffered. Could Zhu Yuyi really kill Princess Ping'an?

Song Nan quickly came downstairs. There were more than a dozen servants kneeling in the hall downstairs, shaking their hair and begging for mercy in a low voice. Wang Yong came forward and asked, "Your Excellency, where is Princess Ping An?"

Song Nan didn't answer and walked slowly to the maidservant and said harshly, "Who can tell me where the owner of Ping'an County is?"

The servants lowered their heads one by one and said nothing. Wang Yong reached out and grabbed a woman to force her to look up and pointed the tip of his knife at her nose and said, "Where are you, the princess?"

The woman's face turned white and screamed, "Forgive me, I don't know."

"If you don't say anything, I will cut you with a knife." Wang Yong threatened.

"I really don't know. I haven't seen the princess for more than ten days, and the old slave is also very puzzled. I really don't know." The woman shouted.

Song Nan looked at the words and saw that the woman's eyes drifted to a middle-aged servant kneeling on the ground intentionally or unintentionally. She felt very strange and motioned Wang Yong to stop and pointed to the middle-aged woman, "Tell me."

The middle-aged woman's body trembled, and her expression was very calm. She whispered, "I don't know."

Song Nan said, "Do you really not know?"

The middle-aged woman said, "How can you not say it if you know?"

Song Nan sneered and said, "I'm afraid that you really know it, but you deliberately deny it; give you ten breaths and tell it obediently, otherwise don't blame me for being rude. I will never be soft on you as a vicious slave; do you think I don't know you? That night, Zhu Wei came to the princess's room of the West Building and identified you as one of the two women who did not have Chunhua in the building. Hey, I'm afraid you didn't expect that I was in your princess's room at that time, but I remember your voice clearly, as hoarse as a male duck voice, which is very easy to remember.

The middle-aged servant woman was shocked, and the black mole on her lips trembled a few times and shouted, "You... you are the Song...Song that the prince was looking for that night..."

"Shut up, how can a bitch like you?" Wang Yong shouted.

Song Nan sneered and said, "You should know who I am and who we are. The palace has been broken, and the prince can't cover you. He can't protect himself. Why don't you hand over the princess obediently? Do you have to use my punishment to say it? You can't stand my punishment."

The middle-aged woman hesitated a little, and a maid suddenly shouted, "Your excellency, the little maidservant is willing to say."

Song Nan said, "Okay, you said, you can be exempted from punishment, and all of them will be punished. Each of them will be rewarded with 30 whips first."

The women and maidservant were shocked and shouted that they bumped into the sky and rushed to tell the truth. At the moment of their mouths, Song Nan quickly figured out the reason of the matter. It turned out that these people knew where Princess Ping'an was, but this middle-aged woman Ma was ordered by the prince to take charge of the matter here, and everyone dared not say it because of her power. At this moment, they heard The royal palace has been broken, and the prince himself is difficult to protect, so this woman is not afraid.

"It's this woman who forced us not to say it, and there's nothing we can do. That day, Xiaoyun secretly sent a cotton-padded jacket to the princess, and she's still shrinking in the woodshed. I'm afraid." The mother-in-law and maidservant said with tears.

Song Nan was not in the mood to listen to their wording and shouted, "Except for the maid who just said it, all the rest of them have 30 whips. As servants, they can't do their best. On the contrary, they prevaricate them with the reason is for injustice and beating hard, which makes them understand this truth. As for this Mrs. Ma, Wang Yong, it's up to you.

Wang Yong said, "What's the use of leaving her as a tiger? She has been slaughtered clean."

Song Nan didn't answer and pointed to the maidservant and said, "You lead the way to the place where your princess is imprisoned."

The maid hurriedly nodded and agreed. Song Nan took the lantern and followed the steps behind the maid and walked to the depths of the garden. Behind her, there was the sound of whipping and crying in the west building. It was Wang Yong's execution. The sound of a woman's sharp cry came, which seemed to be extremely miserable. However, Song Nan's heart is tough. These people are not only servants of King Qing's Mansion, and serving the princess is their classification. Although there is the pressure and helplessness of King Anhua**, they can't help but punish them. In any case, it is dereliction of duty not to protect the Lord. Especially just now, they still have to hide their questions, which makes Song Nan angry. Although they are pitiful, they are also hateful.

In the dark yard, the path between the tall trees was full of fallen leaves. After stepping on it, it was a cup of tea time. A dark hut in the southwest corner of the yard was located alone under the wall. Although I learned from the population that the princess was driven here to live and saw this low house like a pig house, Song Nan's heart is still sour. Such a house will not be lived by servants in the big family. Usually, it is piled up with flowers, fat tools and other things, but it has become the boudoir of the noble Princess Ping An.

The maid stopped walking and said, "That's it."

Song Nan waved her hand to let her leave, put the windlight in her hand between the branches, bent down and lowered her head to the door. The people in the room seemed to notice that someone was outside, and there was a burst of panic.

Song Nan stretched out her hand and gently pushed the door and found that the door was blocked by something from inside, so she whispered, "Can the princess be inside? Song Nan was late to save him, which shocked the princess.

The ** sound in it suddenly calmed down. After a while, a small voice asked timidly, "Who do you say...?"

"I... Song Nan." Song Nan said in a low voice.

"Ah." The people inside exclaimed, and a woman said, "Princess, it's Lord Song, Lord Song."

Another woman's voice trembled and said, "Qingluan, open the door quickly."

The heavy object moved away behind the door, and a pungent smell rushed to the nose. At the same time, a dim oil lamp lit up, and the dim yellow light jumped left and right. Under the dim light, Song Nan saw Princess Ping An sitting on a pile of straw and looking out of the door with wide eyes.

Looking at the appearance of Princess Ping'an, Song Nan almost burst into tears. The hair covered with grass crumbs is messy. Although it seems to be combed every day, it is still as messy as the grass on the pavement. The originally elegant and white face is black and gray at this moment, and the haggard cheekbones protrude, and the clothes on the body are also ordinary cotton-padded jackets, which are damaged in many places, and nothing can be seen in the dark. Color...

Song Nan couldn't bear to look at it again and whispered, "Princess, you have suffered."

Princess Ping'an became bigger because of her haggard Mid-Autumn Festival tide, and tears quickly gushed out and muttered, "It's really you, it's really you."

Song Nan said, "It's me."

Princess Ping'an suddenly got up and rushed over. Song Nan hugged her skinny body and held her tightly in her arms. She only felt cold and gasped heavily.

Princess Ping'an cried loudly, and tears wet Song Nan's neck. Song Nan stroked her hair, patted her on the back and comforted her in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, everything is over, don't be afraid."

Princess Ping'an cried until she was about to faint. I don't know how long it took before Qingluan, who wiped tears beside her, whispered, "Princess, let's get out of here quickly. This is not the place to talk."

Only then did Princess Ping realize that she had been holding Song Nan and crying for a long time, which seemed a little inappropriate, so she left Song Nan's body with a red face. The hair of the organizer wiped her tears. Seeing Song Nan looking at herself, she hurriedly waved her hand and said, "You go out and don't look at me. How can I see people like this?"

Song Nan smiled bitterly and said, "Now is not the time to pay attention to it. Zuo Jin of the West Building has been controlled for me. Go back and wash up and let's talk slowly."

Princes Ping'an said, "Okay, Qingluan, let's go quickly. I don't want to stay here for a moment."

Qingluan stretched out her hand and walked out. Song Nan stood at the door with a wind lamp to illuminate it. When she walked to the door, Princess Ping'an suddenly turned around and said, "Take that half of the nest, or you won't eat it."

Song Nan was stunned, and Qingluan burst into tears and said, "Princess, we will never nibble on that cold nest again. Everything is over. Lord Song has come to save us."

Princess Ping'an woke up and peeked at Song Nan. Seeing that Song Nan was looking at herself gently, she couldn't help smiling shyly and moving her head.