1835. Chapter 1835 The Secret of Nuanxiang Palace 【09】
The other concubines also stayed far away from her.
But even so, there was nothing wrong. She didn't curse, let alone argue with others. She was always quiet, just like an ice sculpture.
She rarely talks to people, but it also shows that she is free, not imprisoned, and never quarrels with anyone. She is so quiet that it makes people feel scary.
This is what Shen Mingzhu feels is wrong.
Before and after hearing this, Shen Mingzhu naturally wouldn't meddle. If others didn't mess with her, she wouldn't meddle in others' affairs.
After all, these palace secrets are all tragic in their own way, and there is no way for outsiders to interfere.
But if they were related to the explosion, then she couldn't ignore it.
Because this incident was already considered a murder against her and Mingfu and others. If we ignored it, I'm afraid there would be another time.
It will also allow the enemy to be happy hiding in the dark, especially when the enemy may be a mysterious person hiding in the dark.
Thinking of that mysterious man, Shen Mingzhu felt even more intolerable.
No matter it's a mountain of swords, a sea of fire, or some miserable world, she has to go through it.
Therefore, while she asked people to check the gunpowder shops inside and outside the palace, she also questioned the people in the princess palace. In addition, she also secretly investigated some people and things, and monitored some people.
And she came here with Xiao Xian to take a look.
She hoped it would be fruitful.
Although she didn't see anything just now, she was certain that someone had made a tentative attack on her, and that person had also been injured by Xiao Xian.
With Xiao Xian's current skill, it is absolutely impossible for the other party to remain calm.
But, will that person be Ziyu?
She took Xiao Xian's hand and whispered: "Let's hurry up."
Xiao Xian hummed, held her hand tightly, and reminded: "Hold on to me."
He led her to step down Qixing with his feet, and his inner energy flowed and condensed in his left palm. He exerted force suddenly, and heard the sound of ping ping ping ping ping intermittently.
The doors of all the rooms on the third floor have been opened by him.
Shen Mingzhu gave him an admiring look, "My lord, this is earth-shattering!"
Xiao Xian chuckled. In the radiance of the night pearl, his handsome face was beautiful, "Let's go and see if there is anything suspicious."
As we walked all the way, the room was silent and there was nothing strange.
Then they arrived at the last room, where Shen Mingzhu stood in front of the French window of Nuanxiang Pavilion on the east side and saw the purple figure.
There was no one in the room, except for the cold wind blowing through the wide open windows.
There was a small bed in the middle of the room. There was a box on the bed, but there was nothing else.
The two of them walked in. Xiao Xian glanced around, his face changed, and he immediately turned around with Shen Mingzhu, "Go and have a look at the window."
Shen Mingzhu said: "Your Majesty, what's in that box?"
Xiao Xian said calmly: "There's nothing interesting to see."
Shen Mingzhu sighed, "There must be one. I'm not afraid. Let me take a look."
Xiao Xian paused and did not reject her anymore. He turned around and asked her to stand where she could see clearly.
Shen Mingzhu moved Ye Mingzhu forward and could see clearly what was on the bed.
That is not a box, but a coffin.
Small, nanmu coffin.
The lid of the coffin was open, and there was a white light inside.
Shen Mingzhu hesitated for a moment, but still took a step forward. Then her expression changed, she gasped, and then took a step back.
