Hurd was stunned for a moment and then asked blankly: "Your Majesty, what is going on? Could it be that something happened in Fengchen Palace?"
Qiye glanced at Hurd lightly, and after a long while, he said: "It's nothing, it's said that Huang Ying was poisoned."
"Oh" is another very weak response.
Huang Ying's heart dropped coldly.
The former Hurd was not like this. Every time he spoke to her, he was always very gentle.
However, before her thoughts could come to an end, Hurd spoke slowly: "Orioles poisoned? At noon today? This is unlikely."
"how do I say this?"
"Then what's the evidence?" Hurd asked Qiye
"Someone among them saw Huang Ying poisoning" Qiye said calmly, as if it had nothing to do with him.
Huang Ying knelt on the ground, her head hung low, thinking in her heart that if she couldn't get away from this matter, she must not drag down Qian Shang.
Thinking of this, she was about to speak, but was interrupted by Hurd: "How could it be? It was me who went to the imperial kitchen at noon today. Huang Ying was in a hurry at that time and happened to bump into me. I was afraid that the emperor and concubine Qian were waiting anxiously.
, I just asked you to go there. I was still wondering why the imperial dining room was so quiet, and there was no one there. Even the maids who were lighting the fire had already eaten last night, so how could she still be there?"
Hurd lowered his head slightly in deep thought, gently touched the bridge of his nose, and said slowly: "Secondly, there is another doubt, why does Qian Fei want to harm the little prince at this time? Qian Fei's true love,
Moreover, haven’t you always disliked this palace? Why should she foolishly go to lay the foundation for her children? What’s more, she doesn’t even know the boy or girl. Besides, the emperor has not yet decided who the prince will be.