The royal family reads her mind, and the cannon fodder daughter creates the Feihou Mansion

Chapter 477 The Soul of Another World

Jiang Yanting also agreed: "Second Brother, I will go with you to find it!"

Ye Xuanke volunteered: "Count me in, too!"

Search inch by inch in the capital city, I don’t believe you won’t find it!

In the following days, except for Song Yunxi who became a big idler, eating and sleeping every day, and eating again after waking up to keep his complexion rosy, everyone else was divided into shifts day and night to search everywhere.

In fact, there is no need to go to so much trouble.

She thought very clearly that she was reborn to make up for the regrets of her previous life.

Now she has really changed the fate of her father and brother, as well as the fate of Jin Anchao and Ye Xuanqi, the Ziwei Emperor, and saved the people from the ravages of war. She really has no regrets anymore.

Therefore, even if she was asked to die immediately, she could face it calmly.

But she couldn't say these words to them, she couldn't make them sad.

When Ye Xuanqi rushed to Qingyun Pavilion after court, he saw Song Yunxi lying on a rattan chair in the yard with her eyes closed and taking a nap.

When he was about to walk over, he clearly saw that Song Yunxi's hand hanging on the edge of the rattan chair became somewhat transparent, and soon her whole body became transparent, as if she would disappear at any time.

Ye Xuanqi was horrified. He rushed forward, grabbed Song Yunxi's hand that was almost disappearing, and continuously transferred his true energy to her.

Her hands and her body gradually regained their substance, and he could clearly feel the warmth of her palms.

The panic and anxiety I had just felt subsided a little, and the heart that was about to jump out of my chest finally calmed down.

God knows he almost stopped breathing at that moment.

At this moment, Ye Xuanqi was really grateful to Emperor Qinglong. If Emperor Qinglong had not insisted on letting them stay in Qingyun Pavilion, he dared not imagine whether she would have disappeared when he rushed to the Imperial Master's Mansion.

Song Yunxi felt a warm breath flowing through her body, bringing back her consciousness which was about to leave her body.

Slowly opening her eyes, Song Yunxi saw Ye Xuanqi, who looked worried and anxious. She smiled brightly, "Don't look so sad. I'm alive and well, aren't I?"

Ye Xuanqi placed his hand on her forehead, and it was indeed icy cold without a trace of warmth.

He generously injected his true energy into her forehead, and Song Yunxi felt that her fuzzy consciousness became much clearer.

Song Yunxi smiled gratefully: "Thank you."

"No need to thank me."

Ye Xuanqi helped her sit up: "It's rare that I have nothing to do today, so I'll take you out for a walk."

Song Yunxi couldn't bear to dampen his interest, so she nodded obediently: "Okay."

Ye Xuanqi took her to a mountain villa. The elegant and pleasant scent of jasmine filled her nose, making Song Yunxi feel much better.

Looking around, Song Yunxi was surprised to find that the entire villa was planted with jasmine.

"You like jasmine and its scent, so I planted the flowers you like all over this villa so that you can see them anytime."

Song Yunxi got off the carriage and was even happier to see that the villa was not only full of jasmine, but also had her favorite flower wine shop.

"You can always ask someone to come get you some wine if you want it."

On this day, Song Yunxi had a lot of fun in the villa and finally fell asleep in the hot spring.

Ye Xuanqi confirmed that there was nothing wrong with her body before ordering Qinghe to change her clothes.

When he returned to the palace, the gates were almost closed, but Xuan Qi did not leave the palace that day and night, but stayed in Qingyun Pavilion.

After listening to Ye Xuanqi's story, the atmosphere in Qingyun Pavilion became extremely depressing and no one spoke for a long time.

Jiang Yanting suppressed his emotions and asked anxiously, "Master, what's going on?"

Yu Ziche's expression became colder and colder: "Master, this situation doesn't seem to be as simple as that half a soul, right?"

Qin Xubai, like Yu Ziche, also realized the key point: "Master, does Xiao Si have any secrets that we don't know?"

"Since you have noticed it, I will no longer hide it."

Song Wentian took a deep breath: "Yun Xi, she is a soul from another world."

I thought of all the possibilities, but I never thought of the possibility that Song Yunxi was a soul from another world.

She never imagined that her soul came into this world through Mrs. Song Shaozhang's belly.

Ye Xuanqi was the first to recover from the absurd and bizarre truth: "So, Yunxi's soul is attached to the body of the fetus in Madam Song's belly?"

Song Wentian said calmly, "The daughter in Madam Song's belly was poisoned by Song Shaozhang. She has already lost her life and will miscarry soon."

Given Song Shaozhang's obsession with the deceased Princess Yu, he could actually do something as vicious as poisoning the fetus in Mrs. Song's womb.

After all, he could exchange his own son for the illegitimate son of Princess Yu, and he could even cause his own son to die tragically, but he had no problem poisoning an unborn fetus.

But no one had ever thought that Song Yunxi had such a background.

Song Wentian continued, "Perhaps the heavens wanted to keep her here, so she lost her memory when she was born."

If she had always been in amnesia, perhaps she could really stay here for the rest of her life, but after being reborn, she regained her memory.

If he could find that half of her soul, there would still be a possibility of keeping her, but now even Song Wentian couldn't be sure.

There was another suffocating silence.

Qin Xubai confirmed with Song Wentian: "If Xiao Si goes back, will she be alive or dead in that world?"

Song Wentian was silent.

They all understood that even if Song Yunxi's soul returned to her world, her life or death would be uncertain.

But now, apart from pinning their hopes on that half soul, they didn't know what to do.

In fact, Song Yunxi's body did not show any symptoms of weakness. She was still as energetic as before every day. Moreover, after a period of rest, her complexion became rosy and her complexion was in excellent condition.

But he would suddenly fall into a coma without any warning, and his body would become transparent while he was coma.

What scares them most is that this is happening more and more frequently.

At times like this, only Ye Xuanqi's true energy could be interrupted.

Everyone knows that this cannot go on, but there is nothing they can do.

Under the blood-red sunset, Song Yunxi knelt in front of Song Wentian: "Dad, I am an unfilial daughter."

Song Wentian helped her up: "Did you notice it?"

Song Yunxi nodded without hiding anything: "At first I just thought I was too tired and my consciousness was a little fuzzy, but gradually..."

Suppressing the sad emotions in my heart: "Gradually my consciousness will return to the past for a moment."

And she clearly felt that the time it would take to go back was getting longer and longer.

She knew that she would not be able to stay in this world for much longer.

She should have been happy to be able to go back, but when she thought of her father and brother and Ye Xuanqi, she didn't feel happy at all.

Song Yunxi forced herself to smile: "There's no need to talk about my brothers, Ye Xuanqi, and my uncle, to avoid being sad."