"What happened to Ling'er again?" When Zhang Shaoliang asked this, his eyes were filled with anxiety that could not be ignored.
"This time it's not the Empress, it's the Emperor!"
Black Panther said anxiously, "Now the Empress is waiting in the palace, I don't know much about the specific matters, so you should go and have a look with me as soon as possible."
"good."
When he heard that it was not Luo Ling, Zhang Shaoliang breathed a sigh of relief invisibly. However, if Yuwen Haoyu had something to do, Luo Ling would not be able to live well, so he would not be able to look down on him.
At this time, Feng Yin was also very anxious in the palace. Yuwen Haoyu had left. If it were just the old guys from the Imperial Physician Department, he would definitely not have found the soul-devouring Gu hidden on him. However, if it was the last time he helped Luo Ling
The boy who cleared the poison of the poison was hard to guarantee.
It was not her intention to attack Yuwen Haoyu. If she had other choices, she would not want to hurt that person at all. Although she had prepared the poison a long time ago, she thought that one day if Yuwen Haoyu could not belong to her
At that time, he gave him this soul-devouring Gu. When he woke up, his personality would change drastically, or even completely opposite. The more he liked before, the more he hated before, the more he liked before, the more he liked...
…
If there is another choice, she doesn't want to use this trick.
But when Yuwen Haoyu strangled her neck tightly with his cold fingers, she was desperate. It seemed that no matter what she did, she could not change his intentions. In this way, it would be better to let him change it.
Be as kind as your own wishes.
At this time, she was most worried that Yuwen Haoyu's poison would be taken out. In this way, her thoughts would be wasted. When Yuwen Haoyu woke up, if he was awake, he would definitely not let her go again.
of.
"Empress, have you gone to bed? The Empress Dowager said that the Empress has been unable to sleep well recently, so she sent a young man to send the Empress to the Requiem incense."
A sharp voice sounded outside the door. When the guards saw that he said it was sent by the Queen Mother, they did not stop him.
Feng Yin heard the sound, and was very strange. What kind of requiem incense should the Queen Mother give? She would definitely not be able to deliver it so late. Could it be...
"Come in and help me click." Feng Yin said loudly.
Although she has not yet received the official ceremony, she is nominally no longer different from a concubine. She has commands, except for leaving this palace.
"yes."
When the sharp sound rang out again, the person had already stepped into the room.
The palace servant turned on the incense burner and sprinkled the spices he received in with a small spoon. When he turned around, he saw Feng Yin standing behind him.
"Qinglan..."
Feng Yin looked at him and said in a deep voice.
Even though he was close to his face, his cunning fox eyes, with a slightly bent look, could tell at a glance that it was him.
"How is Qingyi? Have you encountered any danger?" Feng Yin asked.
"We're fine, but..."
"But what?" Feng Yin frowned. He was easily angry when talking to Qinglan, and was always filled with his mood.
"Qingyi's wound has not healed for a long time. Every time it is almost healing, the wound will crack again and the pain will repeat." Qinglan picked up the scissors and helped her cut the candle heart in the candle, "It seems,
It seems to be poisoned by someone."
"how so……"
Feng Yin's face looked a little ugly. Qingyi grew up with her. In addition to being her subordinate, she is also her only friend...