Yanbeicheng turned his head and looked at Liuzheng, "what's the matter?"
Liu Zheng put away the medicine box, and then he got up to reply: "if you go back to the Lord, this man's poison is a kind of poison called poison research. This poison can kill you in an instant just because it's on this little silver needle."
After a pause, he reflected in his eyes for a moment and said, "it's just that this poison research is very precious. It's very rare in ordinary days. It's not what an ordinary servant girl can get."
What he said just stopped at the end, but the deep meaning he left behind was thought-provoking.
Everyone's eyes can't help falling on Liu Qianqian's body, with some doubt in his eyes, looking at him.
"You, why do you look at me like this?" Liu Qianqian's face was slightly white, and her tears, which had just stopped, suddenly fell like broken pearls.
After a pause, she raised her hand to wipe her tears, and sobbed: "Qing'er has been with me all these years. She is loyal and devoted. Now that she's dead, I'm very sad. I dare not say, but she is just an ordinary servant girl, and she has such a good temper. How can she do such a thing? There must be some misunderstanding. "
Yan Moli's eyes exuded dark color gradually. After a long time, he went to the side of Yanbei city and said, "since the princess is nothing, it's just an ordinary servant girl who died. According to our hall, we really don't have to go on the investigation. I heard that the princess is still ill, so we don't want to disturb her."
"How can this work?" Yan Beicheng patted the table beside the bed heavily, and his face was full of anger. "In the palace of the king, the princess was openly calculated and wanted to harm the princess. It's really good to be the king! In any case, the king will never tolerate others to attack his wife. Where is the housekeeper? "
Zhang Wanxian seldom saw Yan Beicheng so angry that he was startled, but he quickly came up, "the slave is here, please tell me."
"I will see the result tonight. You should check it immediately." After a pause, he turned his eyes and looked at the flowers in the street. His voice softened for a long time. "Princess, you'd better have a rest. I will give you justice."
Between the words, there is a kind of softness that has never been before.
Mo Shanghua naturally knew who he was playing for, so she also cooperated with him and said, "Lao Wang Ye is worried."
Liu Qianqian by wiping tears, quietly swept the eyes of the two people, the corner of the lip is not a trace of a smile, but a moment, and then smooth again.
Yan Beicheng had already handed over the matter to the housekeeper. Naturally, there was no one else to intervene in the next thing. All the people in the room were scattered in an instant.
And the final result of this matter, Zhang Wan also just pretends to wantonly investigate and deal with it, but in the end, it is a hasty end. He only says that Qing'er is dead, and there is no evidence to prove her death, so he can only say that Qing'er has stolen poison research and wants to poison the flowers on the street.
Yanbei city did not do more investigation.
After the incident, rumors came from somewhere in Yuzhou City, digging up the rumors that Mo Shanghua was cruel to wipe his mother and that he was given a marriage by the emperor en Hao Tang.
In this way, Liu Qianqian, who is gentle and amiable from the mother's family of Mo Shanghua, naturally becomes a positive example, forming a positive and negative contrast with Mo Shanghua.
In addition, a few days ago, it was reported that Mo Shanghua was a shrew, vicious and jealous, which was in line with those rumors. The authenticity of Mo Shanghua increased several times in an instant, which made Yuzhou people more and more believe it and talk about it with relish.
Mo Shanghua was sitting on the soft floor with a thick cashmere blanket on her leg. She was reading the medical books while listening to the rumors of Qin ya. From the beginning to the end, she didn't even frown.
Qin Ya suddenly had a feeling of playing the lute to the ox, and she could not help drooping her head and sighing, "I said, princess, even if you are not angry, you should express your opinion. This is silent, and it is too wronged."
"What can I say?" The flower on the street twists the page of the book and turns it back one page without moving her eyebrows and eyes. "It's hard to stop people's mouths. Since they can't stop them, why bother to think about them? It's better to read a book."
Qin Ya wanted to retort, but when she thought about it carefully, she found that what Mo Shanghua said didn't seem to be wrong, so she had to sigh, "these people are really annoying."
Mo flower Mou light suddenly get a meal, lip angle micro can't check of light, call up a touch of light ridicule.
It's not only those people who are annoying, but also the people behind it.
She just started to think about it, and suddenly there was a slight step at the door.
Then he saw Qin Lin walk in first. He saluted the flowers on the street. Before he could say anything, a man came out from behind him.
The man's eyebrows are delicate, his facial features are handsome and soft, and his white robe is added to his body, which makes him feel like a God's residence.
The 13th Prince Yan cenxuan –
his name suddenly appeared in the brain of Mo Shanghua. Somehow, her heart was just like yesterday's, beating slightly, and the inexplicable sense of familiarity gradually spread.
Yan cenxuan's eyes also fell on the flowers in the street. His eyes were warm and warm, but at the moment, they were filled with a layer of bitterness.
His eyes are not controlled in the street, a little bit pale cheek inch swept, the look in the eyes is like something to suppress the general, complex people can not really see.Mo Shanghua couldn't understand the look in his eyes. He pursed his lips and looked at him for a while, then waved his hand to let Qin Lin go first.
Yan cenxuan was silent for a long time. Then he pulled his lips and said, "I heard that you are always in bad health these days. Now you are still recovering. It's just that my imperial doctor also brought it here. Let him show you."
He asked the emperor to follow him this time. Because he was weak since he was a child, the imperial doctor was always with him. He didn't use it all the way. He didn't expect that it would be useful now.
But this use, really let him not know cry or laugh.
Mo Shanghua put down the medical books for the time being, and swept Yan cenxuan's eyes quietly.
In addition to a touch of incomprehensible emotion, there was only a touch of warmth and worry.
The flower on the street can feel that the worry is really sincere. Her delicate jaw is slightly touched.
Yan cenxuan has been staring at Mo Shanghua. Seeing that she hasn't refused at the moment, he is a little relieved. He glances at the imperial doctor behind him.
The doctor came over with the medicine box on his back, opened it, and took out the wrist pillow and gauze towel.
Mo Shanghua naturally put the white wrist on the wrist pillow. The royal doctor put the gauze towel between her wrists and pressed her three fingers between her wrists to feel her pulse.
The flower on the street droops her eyes and looks at the imperial doctor to feel her pulse. Where Yu Guang reaches, she sees that Yan cenxuan doesn't look back at her. Her worries at the bottom of her eyes are inadvertently released, and her right hand is slightly caged into a fist.
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