Chu Qingge finally opened her eyes and looked at the man standing beside the bed.
Feng Liye finally calmed down and her voice was calm: "Are you sure everything is okay?"
She shook her head but still said nothing.
Feng Liye didn't speak, just looked at her.
More than an hour ago, this girl was still jumping around on the street and eating so happily.
Unexpectedly, at this time, he was already lying on the bed dying.
Deep inside the palace, there are dangers everywhere, and people are dying everywhere.
He suddenly turned around and called: "Fengran!"
Feng Ran came in immediately: "Master."
"Where does the poison come from?" Feng Liye asked coldly.
"I don't know, they all seem to have come here by themselves. It's not like someone released such a huge number. What's more, they are still coming here one after another."
That's why there's been a lot of commotion in the west wing.
Those poisonous things can't be driven away. I thought they were all gone, but I didn't expect that one would pop up after a while.
Although the palace has always been heavily guarded, it is too big. With so many flowers, plants, rockeries and flowing water, there are definitely a lot of snakes, insects, rats, and ants hidden inside.
It's just that where there are people, there aren't usually many poisons that dare to come.
I don't know what happened tonight.
"It's impossible for so many poisons to come here for no reason. Someone must have spilled the medicine. Let's go and take a look."
"yes……"
"Flower..." Suddenly, Chu Qingge on the bed moved her lips.
The sound was very small, but Feng Liye, who had excellent ears, heard it immediately.
He turned around and saw her thinking about it, so he immediately went over and gently supported her.
Chu Qingge sat up and took a long breath: "I'm fine. I'm in good health."
His eyes darkened, but he didn't say that her current expression didn't look like she was okay.
This woman knows how to handle everything by herself and never relies on the people around her.
"Miss Chu, what did you just say...hua?" Fengran didn't dare to look up at her, so he could only lower his head and ask.
"The little yellow flower on the window sill..." Qingge's voice was very soft, but she gradually became more smooth.
"Throwing it away will attract poison."
When Feng Ran heard this, he immediately looked at Feng Liye.
Feng Liye nodded, and Feng Ran hurried out and came back not long after, holding on to a palace maid.
"Sir, girl, the little yellow flowers on the window sill were brought by this palace maid."
Feng Ran threw the palace maid to the ground. The palace maid was so frightened that she shivered and kept shouting: "Your Majesty, your highness, please spare your life, spare your life!"
"Why are you asking for mercy? Did you already know that there was something wrong with the flower?" Feng Liye's eyes darkened.
The palace maid was so frightened that she was trembling all over: "Slave... I don't know. I really don't know. Your Majesty, spare your life!"
"Who asked you to bring those plates of flowers? Tell me quickly!" Feng Ran kicked the palace maid.
The palace maid rolled twice on the ground, tears and runny nose falling from the pain.
She cried: "I just saw... that the flowers were beautiful, and I wanted to please His Highness. I don't have any ill intentions!"
She climbed a few steps forward and was still some distance away from the bed.
While crying, she began to kowtow: "Your Highness, I really just want to please you. I have no ill intentions. Your Highness, please be clear."
"The swallow flower is not a thing of the palace, how did you get it?"
Chu Qingge didn't need to hear her explanation at all. It was no accident that she got this flower.
