"I'm thinking of someone." Yun Hongsi met Long Qian's gaze.
Long Qian pursed her lips and asked softly: "Chu Lingxu, is that right?"
There was such a severed finger in her mind. After thinking about it for a long time, she finally remembered this face.
Yunhong Silk Moon frowned and nodded: "Yes, it's King Xu."
"I heard that he lost a piece of his finger in a battle a few years ago. If I remember correctly, it was the little finger."
"Long Qian, what happened to the infatuation Gu you just mentioned?" Yuan Feijing grasped Long Qian's hand.
"When did you meet King Xu, why didn't I know?"
Long Qian withdrew his hand, turned around and sat down at the table: "He was not the one who cast the poison, it was Chu Qianqian."
"On the day of the accident, I went to see my mother, and I happened to meet Concubine De, Chu Shuangshuang, and Chu Qianqian."
"Chu Qianqian rushed over and held my hand, saying that she wanted me to forgive her." Long Qian held her hand and looked at the back of it.
"At that time, I felt a little cold on the back of my hand and a slight tingling sensation, so I shook Chu Qianqian away."
"But I didn't expect that Concubine De would just drop the hot tea on my mother's hand. I was so anxious that I ignored the strange thing on the back of my hand."
Long Qian still felt frightened when she thought of the situation at that time.
What exactly is a voodoo? What is a voodoo insect? Why can it enter the human body in an instant?
If the poison worm soaks into her blood and stays for a long time, she will definitely find it.
Long Qian, who was originally a little afraid of bugs, felt his scalp go numb when he thought of these soft little things.
"So, Concubine De is also an accomplice?" Yun Hongsi frowned, "But looking at her horizontally and vertically, she is not someone who would harm the prince."
"The person they want to harm is Long Qian, not the prince." Yuan Feijing sat down opposite Long Qian and poured her a cup of tea.
"It's just a poisonous insect, just be careful in the future."
Long Qian was aware of Yuan Feijing's thoughts and raised her eyebrows: "Do you know the art of Gu?"
"I don't understand." Yuan Feijing shook her head generously, "But many people in Xingyue Kingdom like to study Gu. It is said that the Nine Emperor Gods are very powerful."
"If you want to know more, you can ask the Nine Emperor Gods directly."
Long Qian pursed her lips and nodded: "Okay."
Uncle Nine Emperors is so amazing. He has superb medical skills, good martial arts, extraordinary lightness skills, and is actually proficient in the art of Gu. His facial features are so delicate. Don’t be too perfect!
Yun Hongsi came over, pulled out a chair and sat down.
"Princess, is the person who poisoned you really Chu Qianqian?"
Long Qian put his hand in front of her and glanced at the back of it: "Only Chu Qianqian has touched this hand, so there can be nothing wrong with it."
Yun Hongxiang held her hand and looked left and right, but she couldn't see why.
Not to mention her, even Long Qian himself could only vaguely see a few holes based on his memory.
"Whether this matter has anything to do with Han Zhixiang remains to be found out. What is the attitude of the Han family towards the prince now?"
"Han Shangshu once threatened the prince and asked him to marry Han Zhixiang, otherwise..."
Yun Hongxiang frowned and sighed: "Anyway, if the prince doesn't marry Han Zhixiang, he won't help the prince anymore."
"But who is the prince? How can he be easily blackmailed?"
"Han Shangshu continues to win over ministers to support the eldest prince, and the prince's current situation has become a bit embarrassing."
The general election is coming soon, and no one knows what Chu Dongling really thinks, but as his subordinates, everyone hopes that their prince can be elected as the crown prince.
"I heard that King Xu personally visited Han Zhixiang a few days ago. Some people are still spreading rumors that Han Zhixiang will marry Xuyuan soon."
