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1868. Chapter 1868 Is Shen Mingzhu alive or dead? 【02】

So I can't prescribe the right medicine to wake them up.

Yelu Feixiong cursed: "Idiot, get back!"

The two imperial doctors hurriedly retreated, for fear of being angered by Yelu Feixiong.

For a moment, everyone was at a loss and didn't know what to do. No matter what happened before, Shen Mingzhu and Xiao Xian were always there, so everyone just had to watch how they behaved.

Yelu Feixiong had no clue at all. He originally thought that other enemies might be coming to deal with Shen Mingzhu, which was why there was an explosion in Ice Lake.

But now, at a glance, it was clear that those people were lurking in his harem. Otherwise, how could they have set Nuanxiang Pavilion on fire?

The key is how did those people get in and where were they hiding? Why did he have no clue at all.

Yelu Feixiong has been the emperor for so many years, but now that the fire incident has occurred, he actually feels that he does not understand his palace at all.

He asked people to take good care of Shen Mingfu and others, and he returned to Renzheng Hall for the time being.

As soon as he returned to Renzheng Hall, his face became terrifyingly gloomy, and he sat slumped on the dragon bed. Suddenly, he jumped up again and glanced around with a wary expression.

Are those mysterious assassins hiding in his Renzheng Palace?

What is their purpose?

Is it simply to kill Shen Mingzhu?

He knew that Shen Mingzhu had encountered assassins in Daizhou before, but now those assassins have chased him to his palace?

But if he came after Shen Mingzhu, how could he sneak into the Ice Lake and the harem so easily?

Explosives and setting fire are not easy tasks, nor can one or two people do it.

They definitely did not sneak into their harem with the intention of assassinating Shen Mingzhu. They must have planned it and arranged it long ago.

Thinking of this, he broke into a cold sweat and felt creepy.

At this time, Wei Tuo approached gently and whispered: "Your Majesty, you don't have to be afraid. The people around your Majesty are all our own people. People like this old slave have followed your majesty through life and death, and they will never betray your majesty."

Yelu Feixiong glanced at him, "What about the others? How many are trustworthy?"

Wei Tuo was silent. He couldn't guarantee that if he said it was credible, he would be classified as an accomplice if something went wrong later.

But if he says there is a problem and he can't name a specific person, he still can't talk nonsense.

Yelu Feixiong didn't want him to say anything, and hummed: "If Shen Mingzhu and Xiao Xian don't come, I don't know that there are so many demons and monsters in my palace. Who are the troublemakers? I must find them out.

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Wei Tuo lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, both Nuanxiang Pavilions are on fire."

Yelu Feixiong was startled. He knew that the entire Nuanxiang Palace had been burned down.

Wei Tuo continued: "Your Majesty, the Nuanxiang Pavilion in the west is... the one who lived there."

Yelu Feixiong's face turned cold, his dark eyes narrowed, and he stood up suddenly, "Rong Ziyu?"

Wei Tuo said: "Your Majesty, I can't say for sure. She has no enmity with Princess Yan, so there is no need to kill them. Besides, she is not that capable, but she is under your Majesty's control.

Don’t forget, if Your Majesty doesn’t give her the fossil powder, she will be worse off than dead.”

Yelu Feixiong nodded, "That's true, but if it's not her, then who else? What do they want to do by sneaking into my palace?"

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