"Your Majesty, please spare your life. Please spare your life, Your Majesty." Zixuan knelt down quickly and kept begging Mu Yanqin, "Your Majesty, the Princess was not poisoned at all. The slave brought the things by mistake. She was taken to the kitchen as soon as she brought them back to Jian Yunyuan.
The people were chased back. Please give me a warning, Your Majesty."
Mu Yanqin came closer to her and looked at her purple cheeks, "You are very good at winning people's hearts. I didn't expect that someone would take the blame for you."
Yitong had difficulty breathing, but looked at him with cold eyes, "Take the blame...I'm afraid, I'm afraid it's not as good as...your frame-up..."
Mu Yanqin's cold eyes froze, and there was an inexplicable irritation in his heart. He let go of his hand in disgust, and Yitong's body went limp, and he fell to the ground, gasping for air.
"Princess!" Zixuan rushed over, quickly helped her up, and asked with a cry, "Princess, are you okay?"
Mu Yanqin turned around and said, "Someone is here, put the princess in the woodshed, and we will deal with it after the matter is found out."
"yes,"
Yitong raised her head and smiled disdainfully, "I once said that what you see with your eyes may not be true. Sadly, you can't even see clearly now."
"Take it down!" Mu Yanqin slapped the table next to him angrily, and in an instant, it shattered into pieces.
Everyone was shocked, except for Mu Xiao who smiled meaningfully. In my impression, Master Jiu had never lost such a big temper, was it just because of her words?
interesting.
"Uh... Wang, Your Majesty," the doctor trembled and stepped forward to report, "The poison in Concubine Lian did not attack her heart. Fortunately, she was treated in time, and she is no longer in danger of her life."
Mu Yanqin turned his head, still angry, "No matter what method you use, I must make her recover as soon as possible!"
"The villain obeys your orders."
Yi Furong's face froze, and she twisted the silk handkerchief bitterly with both hands. Damn it! It's just one step away, just one step away, and Zhuo Lian will no longer be a threat!
Her expression, without exception, fell into Mu Xiao's eyes, with a trace of amusement overflowing, and things really became much more interesting.
In the woodshed, Yitong sat in the corner holding her knees, leaning her head against the wall, staring blankly at the full moon in the window. Mu Yanqin really tried his best to frame her and come up with so many tricks.
After coming to this era, it seemed that she had not lived a happy life for a few days. She really had to thank him for all this.
At this time, there was a sound of loosening from the iron chain outside the door.
She sat up, looked at the person who walked in, and frowned in confusion, "Who are you?"