MTL - Charm King Poison Queen-Chapter 1296 【V160】The real culprit appears, start treatment

  Chapter 1296 [V160] The real culprit appears, start treatment

  Concubine Yan Hui's complexion changed due to the sudden change: "What are you doing?"

  Madam was not in a hurry to speak, but exchanged glances with Xuan Yin, Xuan Yin nodded, and she said: "Your Majesty's complexion doesn't look very good, I'll check your pulse."

Concubine Yan Hui twitched her wrist, Madam didn't move at all, clamping her like iron tongs, Concubine Yan Hui was angry: "Did I tell you to see your illness? The rules in the palace, you have to ask me for instructions first, and then touch Ben with my permission." Gong, don’t you understand this rule?”

   Madam's face is not red and her heart is not beating, she has more aura than Concubine Yan Hui: "I have practiced medicine for many years, and I have almost forgotten the differences around me. I just think that in the face of death, the emperor is just as indistinguishable from the poor as the traffickers."

These words are not rough. No matter how noble a person's status is, he can't escape the death word in the end. In the face of death, there is really no difference in status. It's just that her tone of voice and expression are naked and full of disdain .

   Concubine Yan Hui frowned displeasedly: "Do you dare to curse Bengong?"

   "Young ones don't dare." Madam said unhurriedly.

   Concubine Yan Hui looked at Xuan Yin, then at her, and said, "It's not for the face of the eldest grandson of the emperor, I will punish you to death now!"

   "I only treated you for the sake of the emperor's eldest grandson." Madam said angrily.

   Concubine Yan Hui scolded: "What exactly do you want?"

Madam    smiled and said: "As I said, I just want to see your mother. Her pulse is normal, but she is getting angry. Have you been overworked these days?"

   After finishing speaking, she let go of Concubine Yan Hui's hand.

Concubine Yan Hui rubbed her reddened wrist, frowned and said: "The post is vacant, and the eldest grandson concubine has not yet moved into the East Palace. I will do all the big and small matters in the Sixth Palace. I am naturally more than usual. Work hard."

   Xuanyin raised his eyebrows, and said with a normal expression: "When I went to visit Concubine Geng just now, Concubine Geng told my highness something." After a pause, "It's about Concubine Hui."

   "What's the matter?" Yan Huifei asked.

   Xuanyin said: "Concubine Geng is reading a book called "Tiannian Biography", has Concubine Hui read that book?"

   Concubine Yan Hui's eyes moved: "I have seen it."

  Xuanyin asked again: "Concubine Yan Hui, do you know that it is a Northern Territory dialect book?"

Concubine Yan Hui stared frankly at Shang Xuanyin: "I know, it's about the story of the Xuanyuan Dynasty. Is His Royal Highness the eldest grandson very interested in this? If you are interested, there is a private book in the palace, which can be given to His Royal Highness the eldest grandson. Of course, if His Highness the eldest grandson finds it old, you can also buy it at the study, "Tiannian Biography" is a relatively popular vernacular book, and I believe you can buy it in any study."

   Xuanyin hummed.

   Concubine Yan Hui smiled: "But I'm curious, how did the Queen get involved in her "Tiannian Biography" so well? What did she say about me? I hope His Highness the eldest grandson will not hesitate to enlighten me."

   "Concubine Hui is serious. How can this be an instruction? I am just curious, so I came to ask Concubine Hui." Xuanyin looked around, and said softly: "The queen said that Concubine Hui is from the Northern Region."

   Concubine Yan Hui's eyes trembled: "She...she said that?!"

Xuanyin's lying skills have been perfected since when, and he said calmly: "Yes, she is probably afraid that I will suspect why she reads a book of the Northern Territory, so she randomly picks it up, okay?" Get my attention?"

   Concubine Yan Hui pursed her lips and said, "Actually... I am indeed half from the Northern Territory."

   "Oh?" Xuan Yin raised his eyebrows, looking very surprised.

   Concubine Yan Hui smiled: "Your Majesty also knows this. My mother is from the Northern Territory. My father fell in love with my mother at first sight when he was traveling in the Northern Territory. After that, he brought my mother back to the Yan family."

   "Ms. Yan, she..."

   "That's the aunt, I'm the concubine." Concubine Yan Hui lowered her head and said softly.

  Xuanyin smiled politely: "Everyone says Gu poison in the southern border and witchcraft in the northern region. Concubine Hui is half a native of the northern region. Do you know a little sporadic witchcraft?"

   Concubine Yan Hui pondered for a while: "I know a little bit, I learned from my mother, but I am not very proficient. Why is your highness asking this?"

   Xuanyin said: "Ah, it's nothing, just ask casually. There's nothing to do here, Concubine Hui, go and get busy. On behalf of Concubine Changsun, thank you for sharing your worries and solving problems."

   "It's my honor." Concubine Yan Hui nodded and said goodbye to Xuan Yin.

  When she disappeared at the end of the road, Xuan Yin suppressed the smile on his face: "Could she be that person?"

Mrs.    said thoughtfully: "I'm not sure yet. She admitted it so bluntly, without any intention of concealing it. If it were me, and I really did something bad, I would cover it up more or less."

Xuan Yin stared and said: "If you think about it carefully, there is nothing to hide. The relationship between Southern Xinjiang and Xiliang is not good, but there is not much discord with the Northern Region. The exchanges between the two countries have never been banned. Trade, intermarriage, etc. It's a relatively normal thing. It's a ghost if she doesn't admit it, and it can be found through investigation. Besides, I just lied to her because Concubine Geng told me, so she can't hide it. Frankly speaking, it doesn't prove that she has a clear conscience. It cannot be proved that she is not that person; of course, it cannot be said that she is that person."

The madam opened her mouth, hesitated to speak, and said after a while: "I think it's better to check the people around Concubine Geng first. I just found out about her witchcraft, and she is by no means modest like her who knows a thing or two. If If no one is stronger than her, the possibility of her being the murderer is high."

"You're right, you can't let go of any possibility." In other words, anyone who has the opportunity to get close to Yueyue, in his opinion, has the possibility of being a suspect, even Xiao Lizi and Xiao Dezi, he can't wait After checking everything thoroughly, and thinking of something, he said again: "By the way, when you tested her just now, did she sense you?"

  Madam cleared her throat: "Maybe... sensed."

"I sensed it, but I didn't ask you face to face. In such a situation, shouldn't ordinary people ask 'you are also from the Northern Territory'? It's strange." Xuanyin murmured, and suddenly felt that Concubine Yan Hui's suspicion was a little more serious. "If she is really the murderer, wouldn't our actions just now scare the snake away?"

  …

   "Then lure the snake out of the hole again!" Inside the room, Sikong Shuo knocked on the table.

  Rong Qing was sitting on the grand teacher's chair, and Rong Lin was leaning on the side. Hearing Sikong Shuo's words, he raised his eyebrows in unison.

  Madam is here for treatment, not for intrigue. She doesn't participate in this kind of thing, and sits leisurely on the porch basking in the sun.

Xuanyin glanced at her, and asked Sikong Shuo, "We tested two people this morning, one is Concubine Geng, and the other is Concubine Yan Hui. No matter who the murderer is, they should have already aroused vigilance and lured the snake out of the hole. I'm afraid it will be difficult."

Sikong Shuo opened his mouth and was about to speak, but Rong Lin took the conversation away: "I think luring a snake out of its hole is too passive. We don't even know who the murderer is. If we just make random quotations like this, what should we do if the murderer doesn't fall for it? Or don't The wrong person got into the trap by mistake, what should I do if the wrong person becomes the murderer?"

"That's why I want to introduce you. How do you know who the murderer is if you don't? Even if someone accidentally fell into the pit and digs it out again, Rong Qing and me, are you afraid of wronging an innocent person?" Sikong Shuo Always know how to pinch people's weaknesses.

   Sure enough, when Rong Lin heard Rong Qing, he hurriedly laughed twice: "That is, Rong Qing is such a smart person! He must have sharp eyes!"

   Xuanyin gave the two of them a white look.

  Sikong Shuo said again: "But then again, who do you think is more likely? Concubine Geng? Concubine Yan Hui? Or someone else we might have overlooked?"

To be honest, these three possibilities are not impossible. In terms of motivation, Ning Yue is the future queen, and there are too many people who want to touch her—Geng Yan must kill Ning Yue first if she wants to marry Xuanyin Concubine Yan Hui wants to be the supreme empress dowager, so she must find an obedient queen dowager and empress. I believe that Ning Yue will not be able to satisfy Concubine Yan Hui no matter what; Yue is also the biggest obstacle in their eyes. Even Concubine Liu Gui, who once quarreled with Ning Yue, has the possibility of framing Ning Yue.

  However, it is not enough to have a motive, there must be an opportunity to commit the crime. This point can exclude Concubine Liu Gui and some irrelevant people. After all, Ning Yue was a golden butterfly tattooed after being kidnapped, and there seemed to be no one else who knew about that cave except Geng Yan.

   "Geng Yan's suspicion is still the biggest." Xuanyin said.

  Rong Lin scratched his head: "But will they join forces?"

  Rong Qing shook his head: "It's not very likely, but the rabbit will bite people when it is cornered. It's hard to say what will happen in the future."

   Xuanyin said seriously: "Hurry up and act, the longer the delay, the greater the variables!"

Ning Yue was eating in the room boredly. After she lost her sight, she didn't like to walk around anymore. She was afraid of bumping into each other. It doesn't matter if she hurts, but she was afraid of hitting her stomach. As a result, she had to sit in the room all day long. .

   "Dongmei."

"Hey, miss, the maidservant is here!" Dongmei agreed quickly. In the morning, Ning Yue wanted to go to the toilet and called her. She was in the small kitchen, so she was slow in agreeing. When she entered the room, Ning Yue's face turned pale with fright. . Since then, she has been staying here every step of the way, even if she is not here, she has to let Zhen'er come.

  Ning Yue sighed and said, "Where is Xuanyin going? I haven't seen anyone all day."

   "Grandpa is busy with things. He is worried about the affairs of the palace and your affairs."

   "I'm dragging him down."

   "Don't tell me! You really can't think like this!" Dongmei said anxiously: "A husband and wife, why talk about dragging or not? It's so boring!"

  Ning Yue laughed out loud: "I hear these words very familiar."

  Dongmei sticks out her tongue, what my uncle taught me.

  Ning Yue touched the grapefruit and gently broke off a petal: "Where's my elder brother? Is he busy too?"

  Dongmei replied: "The young master is in the study, they are all there."

   "Still discussing my illness?" Ning Yue asked subconsciously.

"That's right, apart from discussing your illness, what else can we do to bring them together in a friendly way?" Think about the looks of my uncle and Zhongchang Shi who want to fight, and then think about Young Master Rong and him. The way mothers quarreled as soon as they met, Dongmei wondered if the study was so quiet that they had been drugged collectively.

  …

   "Then do it like this." After hearing Xuanyin's plan, Sikong Shuo agreed, "I'll protect you outside."

   Xuanyin wanted to refuse, but he didn't know what to remember, so he swallowed the words again.

  …

  At dusk, the king of Nanjiang woke up, and when he heard that Xuanyin brought a girl to check his pulse, he was greatly relieved: "I still love you!"

  Xiao Dezi hurriedly smiled and said: "Isn't it? That girl is different from ordinary adults at first glance. It can be seen that His Royal Highness Changsun chose it carefully!"

  Nanjiang King couldn't hide his joy: "I don't care about the effect, just put your heart into it!"

"Yes." Xiao Dezi said with a smile. Suddenly, a young **** came forward and whispered something in his ear. He smiled, "Why don't you dare to say it out loud? The eldest grandson came to visit His Majesty. Do you still have to Such a pass? If you have no eyesight, after the eldest grandson comes down, please come in directly!"

  Nanjiang King's eyes lit up: "Is Xiao Yin here?"

   "Yes, when I came to visit you in the morning, you were drowsy. He was probably worried, so he came to see you again. His Highness Changsun really respects you more and more!" Xiao Dezi clapped his horse.

  The king of Nanjiang happily asked Xuanyin to welcome him in.

   "Grandfather!" He saluted the King of Nanjiang.

  The king of Nanjiang took his hand: "Okay, there are no outsiders, don't be so unfamiliar, let me see, have you been working hard for me during the time I have been in bed?"

  He said: "It is my duty to share the worries of Grandpa Huang, and I should work harder."

  Nanjiang King touched his thin cheek: "You are thinner, you shouldn't leave all the burdens on you, you still have a few uncles, they should take care of you more."

He smiled: "Yue'er has been reacting a lot recently, and she sleeps less at night, but it has nothing to do with palace affairs or state affairs. What I can do is not to bother the emperor and the others. If I don't understand, I will Go ask them again."

"well!"

  …

The night was deep, Geng Yan had eaten and was walking in the yard, when she raised her eyes, she caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the light and shadow, paused her footsteps, and said with a faint smile: "Twice a day, Your Highness Changsun, don't like me too much. "

Xuanyin came out from behind the shade of the tree and looked at her with a smile on her face: "However, you have been my imperial grandmother for a few days, and it is right to like you, but don't get me wrong, it is the grandson who likes the grandmother, not the man. Women's favorites."

  Geng Yan seems to have gotten used to his venomous tongue, it would be strange if he didn't stab her twice someday, Geng Yan said casually: "What do you come to see me for? If it's pulse diagnosis, I don't need it."

   "No, I don't want to check the pulse, I'm here to negotiate terms with Concubine Geng." Xuan Yin smiled vaguely, "Mind if I sit down and talk?"

  Geng Yan glanced at him, walked to the wicker chair and sat down, leaving the stone bench to Xuan Yin.

   Xuanyin was not annoyed either, and sat down neatly, knocking on the stone table with his fingers: "No tea?"

  Geng Yan called out to the corridor: "Eunuch Yue, serve tea."

   "Yes!" Eunuch Yue came over with a smile, carrying a pot of tea, two cups, a plate of snacks, and a plate of melon and fruit, "Your Majesty, Your Highness, please use it slowly."

  Geng Yan waved her hand, and Eunuch Yue shunned wisely.

   "Have you figured it out?" Geng Yan asked.

   Xuan Yin ate two grapes: "This time, you win, I will trade with you."

  Geng Yan smiled faintly: "Then do you plan to marry me or entrust your life to me?"

   "Neither." Xuanyin played with the grapes in his hand. "Your conditions are too harsh, sorry for my difficulty."

   "Then you still come?"

"I know what you want. Compared with your plan, I can provide a better one. If you want, I guarantee that you will get a lot more." After getting along with Sikong Shuo for a long time, under the influence of his ears and eyes, his tone and demeanor can't help but have the temperament of a thousand-year-old fox, cunning, but inexplicably convincing.

  Geng Yan coughed lightly, and looked away: "What plan?"

  Xuanyin took out a bright yellow imperial edict from his wide sleeve, spread it out and said, "This is the Zen edict after I ascended the throne."

  Black characters on a white background, covered with jade seals.

   Even got the jade seal!

  Geng Yan's eyebrows twitched, and she stretched out her hand to take it, Xuan Yin took the imperial decree back into her wide sleeve: "Don't worry, empress, why do you have to pay for it with one hand and deliver it with the other?"

  Geng Yan withdrew her hand slowly, and said calmly: "What if I cured the man, but you burned the imperial decree?"

"Then what if I give you the imperial decree, and you don't treat Yueyue? It's hard to tell. No one is willing to take the first step, and there will be no second step. For Stealing the seal of Grandpa Emperor's seal cost me my life, so you should make some sacrifices too, right?"

  Geng Yan looked at him deeply, as if she wanted to see some guilty emotion from his eyes, but she didn't: "Okay, I believe you once."

  Xuan Yin hooked his lips and smiled: "That's refreshing! I assure you, as long as you cure Yueyue, this imperial decree will be yours. Now, hand over that wizard!"

  Geng Yan's eyes moved, and said: "That person can't be handed over to you. If you must punish Ma Ningyue, send Ma Ningyue to the cold palace."

   Xuan Yin squinted his eyes.

  Geng Yan said: "Why? Don't you believe in me? If so, we have nothing to talk about!"

   Xuanyin touched his chin: "Okay, I will send it over tomorrow. If you have anything to prepare, you must prepare it before dawn!"

   "Got it." Geng Yan said.

  Although Geng Yan concealed it very well, Xuan Yin was no longer the original Xuan Yin, and Xuan Yin caught the flash of surprise and perfunctory.

  Out of the cold palace, Rong Lin walked out with Rong Qing on his back.

  Rong Qing asked: "How?"

   Xuan Yin shook his head: "She is not a murderer."

  Rong Qing was silent for a while: "Why did you say that?"

   Xuanyin said: "She is not interested in the third one I proposed."

Compared with marrying Geng Yan with hatred, or dying in Geng Yan's hands, the Zen position should be a relatively stable and peaceful solution that can block the mouths of the world. Geng Yan can't get the first two results under the premise , should accept the third option without hesitation, but Geng Yan agreed on the surface, but her heart was always full of dissatisfaction.

   "She can't save Yueyue at all, so she knows this imperial decree, but she can't actually get it."

   After Xuan Yin finished the analysis, Rong Qing didn't speak, but Rong Lin almost dropped his jaw in shock: "If she wasn't the murderer, these few days... hasn't she been playing with us all the time?!"

   Xuanyin sneered: "White wolf with empty gloves, she is very capable!"

Rong Lin didn't understand: "Wait a minute, the golden butterfly on Yueyue's back was drawn by someone. She wanted to borrow your hand to let you kill the golden butterfly, did you forget? who is it?"

Xuanyin said thoughtfully: "We can only deduce this in reverse. If she knows that the golden butterfly will kill Yueyue in the end, she doesn't need to cover Yueyue's face at all, and designs Yueyue to die in my hands. From then on From a point of view, the golden butterfly she got for Yueyue is harmless."

  Rong Qing nodded heavily: "That's right."

   Xuanyin said again: "However, someone knew her plan, followed her, and did something to the golden butterfly that had been drawn. This time, it was witchcraft."

Rong Lin half understood: "I seem to understand, is the whole process like this? Geng Yan deliberately provoked Yueyue's hatred of the Golden Butterfly woman, so that Yueyue could persuade you to kill the Golden Butterfly woman, and then, Geng Yan She turned Yueyue into a golden butterfly woman again. However, Geng Yan's plan was discovered by the murderer, and the murderer used his tricks to make a new golden butterfly on Geng Yan's golden butterfly with witchcraft after her men left. In this case, even if you can't kill Yueyue, Yueyue will still die. Wait, I haven't finished yet!"

Rong Lin seemed to have opened the door of "knowledge" all of a sudden, and his thoughts suddenly became clear, "But, Geng Yan is not so easy to use. When the murderer thought he was going to plan, Geng Yan actually discovered the murderer's intention. Geng Yan didn't Expose the murderer, but did not stop the murderer, on the contrary, quietly pretended to be the murderer, so that the "empty glove white wolf" you mentioned earlier appeared!"

Rong Qing said: "It's also possible that Geng Yan deliberately disclosed the plan to the murderer to lure the murderer out to commit the crime. The murderer thought he had caught Geng Yan's loophole, but in fact, fell into Geng Yan's trap. Dao double insurance, good job."

   "Why couldn't it be Geng Yan who worked hand in hand with the murderer?" Rong Lin asked puzzled.

"If the two of you worked hand in hand, Geng Yan wouldn't be so unhappy when I offered to exchange the imperial edict to save Zhi Yueyue's life." After a pause, Xuanyin said: "The murderer is not Geng at all." Yan can even control it."

Rong Lin snorted: "Then she still wants to be a white wolf? You are not a fool. Whether you marry her or give her your life, Yueyue must be healed first! If she can't be cured, she will still show up." It's a horse's foot! It's impossible to succeed in the same way!"

   Xuanyin sneered: "We will all be wrong about her. She didn't want to be an empty-handed wolf, but she wanted to cover for the murderer, and she was also delaying time to make Yue Yue very ill."

  Rong Lin frowned: "If you say that, I don't understand anymore! One moment she said that she was not with the murderer, and the other moment she said she was protecting the murderer. Why are you so contradictory?"

Rong Qing whispered in his ear, "Sometimes, the enemy also needs protection. She entered the cold palace, no matter how carefree she was, she couldn't compare to the past. Concubine Shun's matter is the limit of what she can do, forcing Xuan Yin In the past, she voluntarily admitted that she was the murderer in order to let Xuanyin relax her vigilance against the real murderer. Anyway, the person she dislikes the most is Yueyue. Whoever can kill Yueyue will have the same goal as her. When Yueyue dies Xuanyin collapsed, if she finds out that person again, she can do meritorious service and remove stumbling blocks, why not do it?"

   Xuanyin said without hesitation: "That's right, the murderer is the knife she held in her hand and used it against us."

  Rong Lin sighed sullenly: "A grown-up's world is so complicated!"

  Rong Qing said earnestly: "Thanks to your mother, I saw through the disguise of Geng Yan and the murderer this time. Next time, don't confront your mother."

   "Okay~" Rong Lin snorted unwillingly, he didn't want to listen to that kind of dominatrix, but he still wanted to listen to what Rong Qing said.

   "You're so good." Rong Qing smiled dotingly.

   Xuanyin coughed lightly: "I said, you two, take care of other people's feelings."

  The two blushed slightly.

The palace party basically came to an end here. The three of them went back to the Marshal's Mansion first, and exchanged with Rong Linniang the information they found on Geng Yan's side. After Geng Yan's suspicion was ruled out, Concubine Yan Hui became the most suspect Object.

   "When did Concubine Yan Hui get close to Yue'er?" Rong Qing asked.

   Xuanyin recalled it for a while, and said: "The day Yueyue came back from the cave was also the day I was canonized as the eldest grandson of the emperor."

   "What a coincidence, as soon as Yue'er was tattooed with a golden butterfly, she appeared!" Rong Lin groaned.

  Rong Qing asked: "What is she looking for Yueyue for?"

Xuanyin replied: "Earlier, we were allies with Concubine Liu Gui. After learning that I was the eldest grandson of the emperor, Concubine Liu Gui turned her face against Yueyue. Afterwards, Concubine Yan Hui appeared and said that she wanted to join forces with Yueyue to deal with Geng Yan. Yan told Yue'er the secret of the charming fragrance, and asked Yue'er to remind me to guard against Geng Yan."

  Rong Qing couldn't help asking: "What kind of hatred does she have with Geng Yan?"

   Xuanyin said seriously: "Her brother bumped into Geng Yan and was killed by Geng Yan with Meixiang. She has always held a grudge and wanted to take Geng Yan's position. I investigated her brother's matter and it is true."

  Rong Qing didn't know whether to be angry or should laugh: "It's no wonder she would tamper with the golden butterfly. If Yueyue fell into witchcraft, the first murderer we thought of would be Geng Yan."

   Xuanyin glanced at him suspiciously: "From what you think, it seems that Concubine Yan Hui is the murderer?"

  Rong Qing said otherwise: "Isn't it? I'll find out tomorrow."

  …

   In the dark night, there was a drizzle again, pattering, gentle like a lover's hand, making people comfortable and comfortable.

  On the palace road, the eunuchs and court ladies held umbrellas in twos and threes, laughing and returning to the palace where they were on duty.

  A woman in a cloak walked past the crowd without arousing any ideas.

  After walking to a sparsely populated place, the woman quickened her pace, and after about a quarter of an hour, she stopped in front of a secluded and cold palace.

The gate of the palace was opened, and through the pattering rain, a woman in white was vaguely seen sitting in front of the window. As if she heard her footsteps, the woman raised her eyelids slightly: "I thought you didn't The meeting is coming, since you are here, why don't you come in and sit for a while?"

  The woman in the cloak entered the house, folded her umbrella and put it on the porch: "You must call me over so late, what exactly do you want?"

  Geng Yan's hand that was practicing calligraphy paused slightly: "What do you think I can do? If it's not good for you, will I call you over?"

  The woman sat down, her eyes were serious: "Stop being cunning! If you have something to say, I'll leave!"

  Geng Yan smiled lightly: "Believe it or not, if you go out from here, you will be killed within ten steps."

  The woman's body froze: "What did you say?"

  Geng Yan looked up at her, with an indifferent smile on her lips: "Don't you understand what I'm talking about, Concubine Yan Hui."

   Concubine Yan Hui's eyes flickered inadvertently: "I don't understand!"

  Geng Yan picked up a pen and wrote a thousand words: "Then I will open the skylight and speak bluntly. Among the girls that Xuan Yin brought into the palace today, have you seen her?"

   Concubine Yan Hui took a weak breath: "I have seen it. I heard that she also checked the pulse of the empress. What is the matter? The empress has an opinion on her?"

   "Concubine Hui, if you want to die, you can continue to play dumb for me. I don't mind if there is another bone in the harem." Geng Yan finished speaking with a smile, and wrote the word autumn.

  Her handwriting is sharp and sharp, piercing the back of the paper, without the elegance of a woman, but full of a man's pride.

  But Concubine Yan Hui right now was not in the mood to appreciate her calligraphy, she looked out the window and said, "You called me here, you didn't speak clearly yourself, and you blamed me for pretending to be stupid!"

  Although Geng Yan is already a concubine, her status is far less noble than that of Concubine Hui, but when these two confront each other face to face, it is immediately clear who has the stronger aura. Concubine Yan Hui didn't even have the courage to call herself the palace in front of her.

Geng Yan smiled and said: "You have no ghosts in your heart, so how could you go to this palace's appointment? Well, you have such a stubborn temper, I won't force you. I invited you here to tell you, Your little trick has been seen through by that girl, she even checked me, and has ruled out the possibility of me committing the crime, the only one left is you, Miss Beiyu."

   Concubine Yan Hui stood up angrily: "Didn't you tell them my life experience?"

   "Oh? I lied to you." Geng Yan raised her eyebrows.

   Concubine Yan Hui was startled: "Cheat, lie to me?"

Geng Yan wrote another big character, probably bored, threw the pen away, and opened the "Tiannian Biography": "Concubine Hui, you can't hide anymore, no matter how hard your mouth is, it's useless , they want to kill a person, they never need proof."

   Concubine Yan Hui blushed: "You...you...you know?"

  Geng Yan stood up and patted her on the shoulder lightly: "Concubine Hui, it's not easy to take advantage of this palace. Those who can take the blame for this palace are either not born yet or already dead."

   Concubine Yan Hui was stiff all over.

  Geng Yan smiled: "Do you want to live?"

   Concubine Yan Hui swallowed her saliva, beads of sweat from her forehead slid down her cheeks, dripping on the skirt of her clothes.

  Geng Yan's smile deepened: "I guess, you want to live. Then you have found the right person. In southern Xinjiang, the only person who can keep you is Bengong."

   "You... how are you going to keep me? No, why should I trust you?" Concubine Yan Hui took a step back vigilantly, "You killed my brother! I will never live with you!"

  Geng Yan said: "Rejecting a chance to live for the sake of a dead person, Concubine Yan Hui, are you such a stupid person?"

   Concubine Yan Hui's clothes were drenched with sweat: "Why should I trust you?"

  Geng Yan locked her eyebrows firmly, and stroked her cold face with one hand: "You have no choice."

  …

   After discussing things, Xuanyin, Rong Qing, and Rong Lin went back to their rooms.

  After taking two steps, Rong Lin suddenly turned around: "How is Sikong Shuo? Is there any problem?"

  Xuanyin stared intently: "No news is good news."

   "Yes." Rong Lin pushed Rong Qing back to the room.

  Xuanyin planned to go to see Yueyue first, and didn't accompany her all day, thinking of her strangely, but just as he walked to the corner, there was light rain in the sky.

  Grandma Sun muttered while collecting her clothes: "What's the bad weather? It's raining all day and night, and the next one is endless! It's better to be in the Northern Territory, where there is no rain!"

  Xuanyin looked at Nanny Sun, and said in a loud voice, "Mommy, is Madam resting yet?"

   Now Nanny Sun really likes this young man who values ​​love and righteousness, she smiled and said, "No, I'm still reading."

   "Is it convenient for us to disturb her?"

Grandma Sun hurriedly said: "Of course! Madam likes you the most!" She liked you even more than she liked the young master, she added in her heart, it was strange to say that they were not from the same family, but they felt inexplicably kind, could it be... Xuanyin and The reason why the missing young lady is the same age?

   Xuanyin knocked on the door: "Madam, it's me, Xuanyin, I want to ask you some questions."

   "Come in." Madam replied indifferently.

  Xuanyin pushed the door open and entered, and bowed respectfully. To his father, he had never been so humble before: "Ma'am."

   Madam is quite satisfied, her expression is still arrogant: "What's the matter?"

Xuanyin glanced at the books on the table, most of which were related to witchcraft, guessing that she was busy with Yueyue's illness, she couldn't help but feel moved, thinking that as long as she could cure Yueyue, she would pretend to be a son, let alone a son. His grandson is also happy. Thinking of this, the expression on his face became more pious: "I want to ask Madam, how to solve Yueyue's witchcraft, is there anything I can help?"

   "I don't need you for the time being. When I really need you, I will let you know." Madam said, seeing Xuanyin insisted, sighed, and said, "Sit down."

  Xuanyin sat down, poured her a cup of tea, peeled some walnuts, and served her comfortably, only needing to squeeze her shoulders and back.

   Madam sighed secretly, if Rong Lin had this half of filial piety, she would be Amitabha!

   Xuanyin looked at her fixedly.

She felt uncomfortable being watched, put down her teacup and said: "There are many kinds of witchcraft, there are black witchcraft and white witchcraft, white witchcraft is generally used to save people, black witchcraft is used to kill people, golden butterfly is black witchcraft One of the most powerful in the art."

   "I heard before that killing a person who performs witchcraft can remove his witchcraft, is that true?" Xuan Yin asked, like a child seeking knowledge and answers.

Madam liked it more and more, which was rare, and showed a smile: "Ordinary black witchcraft can indeed do this, but the golden butterfly can't. Ordinary witchcraft, killing the wizard, the victim can recover; but the golden butterfly technique, even Killing a wizard a hundred times won't help."

   Xuan Yin frowned in confusion: "Then what did you say before that you should kill people who perform witchcraft if necessary?"

Mrs.    smiled: "I was trying to test the other party's identity, am I someone you are afraid of! After all, to undo this witchcraft, you need to use some knives on the other party."

   Xuanyin stared: "Using the knife? Cutting the flesh?"

Mrs.    was amused: "That's not necessary, a bowl of clean blood is enough."

  …

  Xuanyin came out of his wife's room and ran into Rong Lin head-on.

  Rong Lin's eyes are not eyes, and his nose is not a nose: "Hey, I get along with my mother pretty well. In my opinion, you might as well be her son!"

  Xuanyin asked funnyly: "Are you jealous?"

   "Who is jealous? That kind of woman, who do you like to have as your son, who is your son? Huh!" Rong Lin turned around and left, and threw a brand new pearl hairpin into the trash can as he passed by.

  …

  The next day, at dawn, Xuanyin entered the palace fully dressed.

"Hey, I told you that I'm fine. Instead of staying here with me, you might as well go to the court! I want to enshrine you as the grandson of the emperor, but you have to make some achievements for me first, otherwise I won't let you down." How can I help you to that seat?" Nanjiang Wang Yu said earnestly.

   Xuanyin smiled slightly: "I just want to accompany you, but if you still despise me, then I won't come."

   "You boy!" The king of Nanjiang was so amused by him that his heart was sweet.

   Xuanyin said again: "By the way, Grandpa Huang, after the girl diagnosed you yesterday, she prescribed a medicine for me. One of the medicines is the blood of the snow girl. This is a bit troublesome."

   "Snow Girl? This title is a bit familiar..." Nanjiang Wang thought about it.

   "It's a girl from the Northern Territory. The Northern Territory is frozen all year round. The women there are often called Snow Girls. Grandpa, do you know anyone in the palace who is from the Northern Territory?"

   Without waiting for the King of Nanjiang to answer, Xiao Dezi stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, you forgot that Concubine Hui has half of the blood of the Northern Region."

   "Yes, I remembered, her mother is from the Northern Territory. But Fang Zi..." Nanjiang King frowned.

   Xuanyin coaxed: "Grandfather, you should try a new recipe for me, right? The child between me and Yueyue hasn't been born yet, and I'm still looking forward to throwing the child into your bedroom to raise."

  The king of Nanjiang laughed: "Bastards! What do you mean throwing them into my bedroom to raise them? Should I raise children for you? Are you free and easy?"

   "Of course, when I came to southern Xinjiang, I didn't have a good time. After Yueyue gave birth to the child, you bring your great-grandson, you go to court, and you handle government affairs. Let's enjoy the mountains and rivers."

   "Not doing business properly!" Nanjiang King glared at him, but in his heart, he began to yearn for the beautiful blueprint he had drawn. "Go ahead and do it. Remember Haosheng explained to Concubine Hui and told her that no matter whether I recover or not, I will reward her."

   "Yes, I remember."

Xuanyin accompanied the king of Nanjiang to have breakfast and immediately went to Huifei Hall, Xiao Dezi was also in the ranks casually, but before they crossed the threshold, they heard a heart-piercing cry from inside: "Concubine Hui has been poisoned—"

  Poisoned means that the blood is not clean.

   Recommend [Fei Jin]'s supernatural pet article "The Domineering Wife Lingtong"

  

  

  (end of this chapter)