Luer suddenly received a secret letter and immediately reported it to Lumei.
After reading the content of the letter, Lu Mei's face suddenly changed and she clenched her fists. She had known that Mu Ci was coming from a bad person.
"Master, what does the letter say?"
Lu Mei handed the letter to Lu'er, and Lu'er's expression changed after reading it: "What should we do now?"
"The Queen Mother has no evidence in her hands. Now it depends on the Emperor's wishes." Lu Mei looked at Lu'er: "Think more clearly, did we leave any evidence at the scene? If the Queen Mother has evidence in her hands, you and I
No one can escape!"
Lu'er was also panicked: "My slave has checked and there is no evidence left. Master, don't worry, everything will be fine."
In fact, she had no idea in her heart, but she could only comfort herself in this way.
Lu Mei clenched her fists: "I don't know who sent the letter. I should thank this person."
At least let her be prepared in advance.
"As long as the Queen Mother has no evidence, there is no way to convict us." Lu'er's voice was trembling.
She thought of the fate of Yun Xi and the Yun family.
"Could it be someone from Yanfu Palace who reported the news?"
Lu Mei's eyes flashed slightly, "It's very possible. But who will help me?"
Is it Biyu or Biqiao who is communicating with her? But since she became a concubine in the harem, she has had little contact with Biqiao and Biyu. Biqiao and Biyu are usually closer, and she does not have much affection for her.
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No matter who it is, it can be considered a favor to her.
"Will the Queen Mother find out anything? This is to punish the nine tribes..." Lu'er's voice faded.
Little did they know that Feng Jiu stood outside Yuanhe Pavilion for a long time. After hearing the conversation between the two, he left quietly and returned to Yong'an Palace.
Mu Ci has returned to Yong'an Palace.
After listening to Feng Jiu's report, she sneered and said: "Biqiao is very likely. There is another person who is also suspicious, and that person is Zhao Jieyu."
Zhao Ling only said that she wanted to go out for a walk, but she didn't know if she had gone far. If she heard the conversation between her and Dugu Liancheng, she might also tip off Lu Mei.
This person should be one of these two people.
"Jiu'er, you are so good. You overheard all this?" Yingchun heard the conversation between Feng Jiu and Mu Ci and gave Feng Jiu a thumbs up.
Yong'an Palace finally gave birth to an extraordinary talent.
The person in Yuan Hege was really stupid. He had suffered a loss and didn't remember it long enough, so he asked people to eavesdrop again.
"I originally wanted to try my luck to see if I could overhear some useful information, but I didn't know that I heard someone communicating with Yuan and Pavilion." Feng Jiu's original intention was to relieve his master's worries, and today was an unexpected harvest.
Mu Ci tapped the table: "You did a good job, but you must also pay attention to safety in the future. After hearing what you said, the Ai family suddenly felt that this case should not be settled like this."
There is a very important sentence in what Feng Jiu just recounted. Lu'er's three words "kill the nine tribes" indicate that what Zhao Di overheard was very serious.
Could it be related to the poisoning of the little prince?
This thought flashed across her mind and she was suddenly stunned.
She should not forget that Lu Mei and Qing Le were at odds in the East Palace. Qing Le did not give birth to a little prince in her previous life, but this life was different.
Qing Le not only gave birth to the prince, but the little prince was also deeply loved by Dugu Liancheng.
How could Lu Mei, who had always hated Qing Le, remain indifferent when she saw this scene? If she wanted to make Qing Le suffer, removing the thorn in the little prince's side was the only choice.
She should have thought of Lu Mei, the biggest suspect.
It was precisely because Lu Mei had no sense of presence in the past six months, as if she had become invisible, that she did not think of Lu Mei as the murderer.
"But the emperor decided to close the case." Feng Jiu reminded.
"It depends on who is involved in this case." Mu Ci's eyes flashed slightly.
At present, everything is just her speculation, but she believes that Zhao Di's death may be related to the poisoning case of the little prince.
"Since the emperor has decided to close the case, why does the empress need to continue the investigation? What the empress wanted to do has been done." Feng Jiu expressed his thoughts.
She was just an insignificant palace maid in the first place. If she really wanted to anger the emperor because of this incident, it would be more than worth the loss.
"A palace maid is also a living being and should not be looked down upon. It's just..." Mu Ci stopped talking.
If it concerns the little prince, her account has been settled. Even if Lu Mei is the poisoner, it has nothing to do with her. Sometimes, she wants to ignore it, but she can't get past the psychological barrier.
There is no reason why, when we know who the murderer is, we can safely expose the matter and not punish the murderer severely.
Everyone who served in Yong'an Palace knew that Mu Ci had such a temper, and no one tried to dissuade him.
That night, Dugu Liancheng came to Yong'an Palace.
Mu Ci wanted to discuss business with him, but he didn't give her a chance to speak and took her directly to the couch.
So his purpose was very clear, he came here to visit her.
Mu Ci was not surprised by this, so she thought she was enjoying it too, so she could take it calmly.
This round of tossing lasts for an hour.
Mu Ci was so tired that she almost fell asleep and almost forgot that she had something serious to say to her.
At this moment, Dugu Liancheng's voice rang in her ears: "You can choose freely tonight."
Mu Ci opened her sleepy eyes and didn't understand what he meant for a moment.
Not long after, Biyu entered, holding a bowl of thick dark soup in her hand.
"This is Bizi Soup. You can choose to drink it tonight, or you can choose not to drink it." Dugu Liancheng looked indifferent, as if he was talking about something insignificant.
Mu Ci wanted to look for some clues on his face to see if he was joking.
Unfortunately, no matter how she looked at it, Dugu Liancheng looked very serious, which meant that he was not joking.
Mu Ci felt that he should make his choice more seriously.
After thinking about it for about half a quarter of an hour, Mu Ci asked: "If I accidentally get pregnant, should I get rid of it?"
Dugu Liancheng's eyebrows remained unchanged and he asked, "What do you think?"
"How can I guess what you are thinking? Rather than risking your life on this game, it is better to maintain the status quo. If one day, when you like me, it will not be too late to consider this matter again." Mu Ci finished.
, got off the bed, took the soup bowl, and drank it all in one gulp.
Dugu Liancheng didn't stop her, he couldn't fault her words.
How else can we say that Mu Ci is a smart person? If it were anyone else, they would be willing to risk their lives to get pregnant with his royal heir first.
After drinking the decoction, Biyu left the dormitory, and Mu Ci wanted to sleep before he remembered the business: "I forgot to tell you, Mei Jieyu may have something to do with the little prince's poisoning case."
She was exhausted and wanted to sleep after talking.
The next moment, Dugu Liancheng dragged her away from the pillow: "Speak clearly!"
Mu Ci opened his sleepy eyes and calmly repeated what he had just said.
"Are you serious?" Dugu Liancheng's face was gloomy.
