Thinking of this, she stood up and looked at Zhou Jingling, took a few steps, and suddenly her face changed slightly, and she sat down softly with her chest covered.

Xiao Xing and Xiao Tao hurriedly helped her and said with concern: "Princess!"

Xu Miaoru tried to take a few breaths and said softly: "Xiao Tao, go to Yu'er's side and ask him to invite two imperial doctors over."

"Yes." Xiaotao ran out of the corridor on the lake with a plump body and turned to the path among the woods and disappeared.

Xiao Xing held her and said softly: "Princess, please lie down in the water pavilion. It's not appropriate to sit here."

"No." Xu Miaoru shook his head gently: "Where is the prince?"

"The prince should be in the study." Xiao Xing whispered: "I'll ask someone to come over and ask."

"Forget it." Xu Miaoru shook his head weakly: "Help me go to the prince's side."

"...Yes." Xiao Xing looked at her worriedly. Seeing her firm expression, she could only agree helplessly and helplessly helplessly, helping her to get up slowly.

Xu Miaoru looked at Zhou Jingling weakly: "Sister Zhou, please take a break here, I will be back soon."

Zhou Jingling had already woken up and nodded slightly with trembling: "I am much better. Although Master Fakong has not been cured, it has indeed relieved some of the pain. Thank you Sister Xu."

Xu Miaoru forced a smile: "That's good."

Zhou Jingling showed that although it was ineffective, she still comforted herself, making Xu Miaoru praise her performance in a realistic manner and much better than herself.

She was supported by Xiaoxing and walked out of the corridor slowly.

Zhou Jingling watched her leave and sighed softly.

I didn't expect that I was poisoned.

Who made the poison?

——

At this time, Fakong was sitting in a tavern, siping a glass of Chinese wine.

The wine I drink is already the best wine in this Folai Tavern. Unfortunately, it is still inferior to the wine I usually drink, after all, the price is different.

This tavern is located on the street of Xuanwu Avenue, two kilometers away from the Xinwang Mansion, which is already a long distance in the city.

It is hard for people to imagine that when he sits here, he will see the situation in the palace of King Xin, or even hear it.

This is the mystery of the mind and eyes. It can not only be seen, but also heard sounds, smells, smells the coolness of the water vapor on the lake, and even the faint fragrance on Xu Miaoru and Zhou Jingling.

This is to control the facial features with vision.

——

"Princess..." A pretty maid whispered: "This Master Fakong looks quite powerful, isn't it okay?"

It suddenly appears and disappears suddenly. Such light skills are extremely extraordinary.

Another dignified maid shook her head gently: "These monks often do not match their names and are in vain to have a reputation."

Zhou Jingling trembled with her hands, her blue veins bulged like an earthworm, and sighed quietly: "After all, this is a cold sting, and it is not unexpected that Master Fakong cannot cure it."

"The princess is kind-hearted and auspicious, and there will be no trouble for her." The beautiful maid said softly.

"Golden Branch." Zhou Jingling said softly: "I treat you well, right?"

"The princess treats me as much as a mountain!" said the beautiful maid Jinzhi hurriedly.

"I remember that year, you almost froze to death on the street. When I passed by, I couldn't bear it, so I picked you up and stayed by my side."

"Yes, if there was no princess, I would have frozen to death."

"Oh--!" Zhou Jingling sighed: "It has been more than ten years in a flash."

Golden branch lowered its head.

"The ones I feel most at ease are you two," Zhou Jingling said softly: "If I have an accident, just come to Ningyu and take good care of her for me. These girls, the ones I feel most at ease with are her."

"Princess..." Jinzhi's eyes turned red.

Zhou Jingling looked at the dignified maid and whispered: "Yuye, you should also serve Ningyu with the golden branch."

"Princess, don't say these unlucky words, you won't be in trouble!" Yu Ye hurriedly said, "Didn't the prince go to find that doctor Mo? Maybe doctor Mo has a way to treat you... It's said that folk remedies are used to treat serious illnesses. He is so far from Shenjing, so there may not be no such folk remedies!"

"It's just that, the princess is relieved."

Zhou Jingling's heart was cold, but her face was weak and dull, and she sighed: "Healing? I no longer have hopes."

She slowly sat on the bench in front of the railing of the pavilion, leaning against a red pillar, and admiring the fish swimming in the lake.

Slowly, she started to fight with her eyelids and was about to fall asleep.

I really can't stand it anymore.

The Rejuvenation Spell has cured her, and she has to pretend that it has not been cured, but after these days, she has been extremely distressed.

The previous cold sting caused her to fall asleep.

Now there is no cold sting, and sleepiness is coming, and I can no longer control myself.

She was alert in her heart that she could not sleep or not. Once she fell asleep, the stuff might be exposed. The two little girls would definitely doubt it.

But my sleepiness was like a huge wave emptied, and I rushed over. My resistance seemed insignificant, and my eyes were black.

Just at this moment, a cold nectar poured down her body, making her feel refreshed. She seemed to have had a good sleep and her spirit suddenly doubled.

Fakong cast the Qingxin Mantra two kilometers away.

This mantra had been performed once before, and she immediately realized that Master Fakong was helping him. With his spirits, his body continued to tremble slightly, pretending to be more realistic.

She quietly admired the scenery on the lake, not wanting to talk to the two maids anymore, so as not to reveal anything.

Time passed by little by little, and she felt that time was particularly slow, and the world seemed to be still.

These two maids who have always treated each other sincerely and rely on their confidants are now hanging like two swords above their heads, which makes her feel a little chilled and trembled.

——

Xu Miaota came to the yard of King Xin and came to the study.

He first abandoned everyone, and then said what Fakong said to Prince Xin.

Chu Xiang's face was as gloomy as iron, and he sat behind the wide sandalwood table without saying a word.

Xu Miaoru sat in the Arhat chair opposite him, lazily and comfortable, looking at him with interest.

After experiencing life and death, she can still do nothing even if the big thing happens. Besides, Chu Xiang is still supporting her when the sky falls, so she doesn't have to worry about it yourself.

Seeing Chu Xiang's eyebrows tightly gathered together and bit his cheeks tightly, he smiled and said, "This is a troublesome thing? I don't want to touch Master Kong."

"...Master Fakong is so powerful? No trouble, will he be like this?" Chu Xiang laughed and shook his head: "But don't worry, madam, there will be no problem."

"Prince, Master Fakong said that you would invite several worshippers from the palace to come over, what kind of worshippers are you?"

"The offering that can read through the hearts of the people." Chu Xiang said in a deep voice: "...There are four traitors in our mansion, and they really underestimated them!"

"There are really such sacrifices in the palace?"

"The god nun of Mingyue Temple, the old lord of the Imperial Heavenly Prison, the elders of the Holy Spirit of Light, and some worshippers all have the ability to see through people's hearts."

"There are so many!"

"Mrs. I think there are no strangers in the palace?"

"Since these people can see through people's hearts, why didn't the emperor summon Master Fakong into the palace? I used to think that the emperor was afraid that Master Fakong's supernatural powers could see through his mind, but now it seems that it is not."

"It's different." Chu Xiang shook his head: "These worshipers in the palace are all very old, calm and have no ambitions, just staying in the palace for responsibility. How old is Master Fakong?"

Xu Miaoru suddenly realized: "I feel that Master Fakong is not stable enough, and I am afraid of having other thoughts."

"There is also that the father's cultivation is higher. These strange people cannot see through the father's thoughts, but Master Fakong is different... In short, we should not guess the father's thoughts." Chu Xiang said: "No one can guess thoroughly."

"That's true." Xu Miaoru chuckled: "It's like the matter between King Yi and King Ying, it's really..."

"Madam." Chu Xiang interrupted her.

"Okay, let's not talk about it,... can the prince invite him to worship him?"

"I'll go there in person, let's try it." Chu Xiang said in a deep voice: "The old supervisor of the Imperial Heaven Prison should be able to invite him, everyone else..."

He shook his head as he spoke.

Others are not sure.

He has been meeting the old supervisor since he was a child, and has a very good relationship with the old supervisor. He can ask for help through personal friendship.

No one else has a friendship, and they may not be able to like the unlucky prince who is about to fall.

The Imperial Heaven Supervision is different, and it will never decline because it is approaching yourself to help you.

"Come in!" He suddenly heard the sound of the gate of the study and sang.

A voice came from afar: "Prince, Prince Jingbei is outside the mansion, I want to pay homage to the prince."

"Please wait in the hall, I'll come in a quarter of an hour!" Prince Xin said in a deep voice.

He looked at Xu Miaoru: "Madam, go back first, I'll invite a worshiper and an imperial physician to come here immediately."

——
To be continued...