"Your Majesty, it is useless to see the imperial doctor because there is no antidote to this poison!"
Leng Qisu paused for a moment, naturally knowing what Feng Xiaochen meant, and also understood that what he said was the truth.
The so-called charm and poison, the only antidote is men.
who is it
Who in the palace is so mean
He narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. At this time, the woman in his arms began to twist restlessly again, as if she was extremely uncomfortable, and her little hands reached into his clothes and touched randomly.
"Leng Qi Su, Leng Qi Su."
Confused and talking in sleep.
His back stiffened slightly, he pursed his lips, and strode forward again. Seeing this, Yun Chaoxiang rushed to him and blocked his way, "Your Majesty, I haven't said anything about my concubine yet! "
"What's the explanation?" Leng Qisu's cold gaze slowly fell on her face.
"Cat, I haven't found my concubine's cat yet!" Yun Chaoxi pouted, her face full of grievances. She never imagined that this man would be so interested in a shameless palace maid.
"Cat?" Leng Qisu slowly raised the corners of his lips and smiled coldly, "Does the concubine think cats are more important than a human life?"
Human life
Yun Chaoxi was stunned and looked at the charming woman in his arms. He was so angry that he pointed at Mo Shuang with his finger, "Is this the life the emperor is talking about? I just looked at her." She is not an ordinary woman. It is not necessarily true whether she is poisoned by charm. Moreover, even if she is really poisoned, she may not have done it intentionally. It is not like she did not seduce the emperor. This is a precedent, the emperor will treat her like this, and if word spreads, what will outsiders think?"
"What do outsiders think?" The smile on Leng Qisu's lips deepened and became colder. "My beloved, it's better not to worry about what outsiders think first. Think first about what my beloved concubine's actions today will do to me. I think it’s a coincidence that my wife’s cat is not necessarily my wife’s, and I searched the Qingxia Palace in a timely manner!”
After saying that, he walked straight past her and didn't look at her again.
Yun Chaoxi's face suddenly turned pale, and he froze in place for a long time, unable to react.
What does this man mean? What does he mean
Does he mean that she, Yun Tide, is the mastermind behind this farce
"My sister's palace has also been searched, and no cats or dogs were found. It's time to clear my name, right?" Linglong stepped forward with a smile and stood still in front of her.
Yun Chaoxi came back to his senses, glanced at her, and snorted, "I thought the emperor loved Concubine Ying so much! It turns out, it's nothing more than that!"
Linglong's face turned pale, and there was a fleeting bitterness in her watery eyes, but she still had a gentle smile on her face, as if she didn't care about her words at all.
Seeing that she was unmoved, Yun Chaoxi felt annoyed. He flicked the silk in his hand, snorted coldly, and turned around to leave.
A palace maid ran towards me, holding a little cat in her hand. When she saw her, she shouted happily, "My queen, my queen, the little flower is back."
Yun Chaocheng was delighted that Xiaohua was the name of her cat, "How did you find it?"
As he spoke, he reached out to take the tabby cat, held it in his arms, stroked it, and kissed it.
"I didn't find you! It came back on its own!"
"Oh! This little guy is really annoying!"
The master and the servant left Qingxia Palace chatting and laughing.
Linglong looked at all this, sighed deeply, and turned back to look at Feng Xiaochen, "What does brother think about this?"
"What do you think?" Feng Xiaochen lowered his eyes and smoothed his sleeves that were wrinkled by Mo Shuang.
"Who do you think was responsible for Mo Shuang's poisoning?"
Feng Xiaochen raised his head and raised his lips with a bright smile, "Your brother is not a detective, how do you know who he is?"
Linglong let out another vague sigh.
"What?" Feng Xiaochen stared at her with a pair of peach blossom eyes, "Are you sad when you see him taking Mo Shuang away?"
Linglong was startled, glared at him with a slightly troubled expression, then looked away again, muttering: "Where is that?"
In fact, only she knows her heart.
More than just sad
It just hurt like hell.
Seeing her trying her best to hide it, Feng Xiaochen chuckled, "If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have been Liu Xiahui just now and used myself as the antidote. You also know that my only hobby is women. Just now How hard it is for me to bear with the warm and fragrant nephrite in my arms!"
After saying that, he sighed deeply and looked regretful.
Linglong couldn't help but laugh out loud, rolled her eyes at him, and after a moment, her smile faded and she sighed softly, "Fortunately, brother held it back."
Otherwise the man must not kill him.
Her voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible, and the look in her eyes gradually became dim.
************This is the dividing line that is about to break the soul**********
Leng Qisu hugged Mo Shuang and walked as fast as flying, heading straight to Longyin Palace.
One can imagine how shocking the scene would be when an emperor appeared on the corridor of the palace with a disheveled maid in his arms.
Everyone he met on the road turned to stone. They forgot to salute and kneel down. By the time they realized what was happening and hurriedly knelt down, his people had already gone far away.
Li Quansheng, who was standing at the entrance of Longyin Palace, saw him like this and didn't know what was going on. He quickly bowed forward and said, "Your Majesty!"
Leng Qisu walked straight past him and entered the palace door without looking back, "No one is allowed to come in without my order!"
(End of chapter)