...

Yunran clutched the medicine bottle and chose a quiet and quiet bluestone path to walk forward.

In my mind, thoughts are rising and falling.

Although the prince doesn't look like a treacherous person, he can't be judged by his appearance.

Moreover, there is a grudge between his mother and Nangong Mo, who can guarantee that there is no hidden mystery behind this so-called good intention?

She had indeed carefully checked the two bottles of medicine just now and found that they were not poisonous.

But even though it is a good medicine, it is not suitable for all diseases.

Sometimes, poison can save people if used well, but good medicine can kill people if used wrongly.

Nangong Mo's leg was injured. What exactly caused it and to what extent was it injured? Was it poisoning? Broken bones? Or something else? We need to figure it out before we can prescribe the right medicine.

If you use medicine hastily, you may be self-defeating.

She had to find a chance to see his legs with her own eyes.

Unknowingly, Yun Ran came to his senses and found that he had arrived in front of an abandoned palace.

This place seems to have been abandoned for a long time. The palace gate is covered with dust, the corners of the walls are covered with thick cobwebs, and the yard is covered with weeds that have withered in the winter, giving it a dilapidated scene.

Even the three words "Lanruo Palace" on the plaque on the palace gate have lost their former color in the years of wind and rain.

However, there are plum blossoms blooming all over the courtyard.

The red plum trees are delicate and the white plum trees are in full bloom, among which there are also a few orchid and light purple plum trees.

Yun Ran thought that the former owner of this palace must have loved plum blossoms very much.

Just looking at the withered grass that is nearly as tall as a person, it seems that no one has lived in this courtyard for many years.

Yunran lingered in the plum forest and walked towards the depths of the palace courtyard unconsciously.

Climbing up the stairs, you will be surrounded by corridors.

Suddenly, a voice floated out from the ancient and deserted palace. Yunran paused and listened attentively.

The sound was a bit far away, as if it was deliberately lowered, and it wasn't very real.

Yunran carefully took a few steps closer to the palace and vaguely heard a woman's voice.

"Jue'er has returned to Beijing. If he can preside over the heaven-sacrifice ceremony at the end of the year, it will be of great benefit to his prestige."

Then there was a man's voice.

"Don't worry about this. I will take care of the matters in the court."

"Of course I believe you. However, although the King of Qin has been deprived of his military power and lives in seclusion in the capital, the tiger and wolf warriors under his command are all rampant and arrogant people. They have never obeyed discipline and only recognize the King of Qin in their hearts."

"Except for the three southwest counties, the troops in Jue'er's hands are all members of the Criminal Department of Dali Temple. The third prince and Concubine Yu are also watching closely and pressing forward every step of the way. I feel really uneasy."

The man was silent for a moment and said softly:

"Although the soldiers of King Qin are loyal to him, they are scattered on the four borders. And with the land he is in now, it will not be easy for him to make a comeback. As for the third prince, I will find a way to do this, so don't worry."

The woman said softly, "Hmm," and then said, "If Jue'er can bring the Yun clan of Liangzhou under his command, then he will have no worries about his future."

"King of Liangzhou? Yun Cang?"

The man's voice rose slightly, with obvious surprise.

"That old stubborn man guarding the northern border has never been involved in party disputes, and has always avoided matters involving the DPRK. His sons are also more difficult to deal with each one, so it will not be easy to conquer him!"

"That's it. Once the Yun family army is brought under his command, Jue'er can rest easy and no one can challenge his throne."

Under the eaves, Yun Ran frowned and tried to digest what he heard.

Jue'er? It should be the prince.

That woman should be the queen.

So, who is that man?

A relative from the mother's family? A loyal soldier? A spy from the enemy country? Or...

Yun Ran was thinking seriously when he suddenly heard a strange sound coming from inside.

The moans are gentle and gentle, and the breath is heavy.

Yun Ran opened his eyes wide, rolled his eyes, and looked incredulous: This voice? Could it be?

"Wanrou!"

"Mulang..."

Hearing that voice made Yunran tremble all over and feel bad!

When I got excited, I kicked over an old flowerpot next to me.

"who!"

The man's voice was cold and fierce, and Yun Ran could feel the gloomy murderous aura through the wall.

Where should I hide? Or should I bite the bullet and silence both people in the house?

By the way, will the murder of the Queen be wanted nationwide?

Yun Ran's mind was spinning rapidly, and he didn't realize that a hand suddenly reached out from behind him and pulled her into his arms. Before she could scream, he had already reached out and covered her mouth.
Chapter completed!