When Jiang Jiang heard this, he looked down at the small picture book on his hand. For a moment, he felt that it was neither hidden nor given, but he lost the enemy but not lost. She held her neck and said, "You can read it if you take it away, you don't even give me any advice."

He also wanted to give his opinions, and Yan Huaishu was almost pissed off. His mood, which had been full of haze since he returned to the palace, was dispelled a lot. He raised his hand and stretched out his palm, "Take it."

When Jiang Jiang heard this, she couldn't help but look forward to it. She lifted the corner of her skirt and ran over, stuffing the thing to him, "Hurry, hurry up, let's see now."

Today she painted the first stage of the Loli version of the Prince!

Although dance is radio gymnastics.

Yan Huaishu glanced at the impatient little queen and shouted, "Changling."

"Oh, Your Highness." From a distance, Changling ran over with a plate of flower cakes, "What's the matter with Your Highness calling his subordinates?"

Yan Huaishu placed the painting next to the plate of flower cakes, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Old rules."

"Hey hey hey, wait!" Jiang Jiang quickly stopped Changling, his cheeks bulging with anger, "I'll give you an opinion after reading it."

Yan Huaishu's thin lips curled gently, and a teasing look appeared between his handsome eyebrows and eyes, "Does this palace look like a fool who is careless?"

"..." Jiang Jiang couldn't help grinding her teeth, pinched a piece of flower cake and bite it, passed Yan Huaishu and walked towards the main hall, "Hurry up, the next process, I'll leave after memorizing it."

Dog man, that's too bad.

However, as soon as the flower cake was bitten, a big hand reached out and pulled it away from Jiang Jiang's hand. Yan Huaishu put it back on the plate and said lightly, "I will eat it after memorizing it."

As soon as she bit the filling, she had a little bit of the filling! Jiang Jiang glared at him with a hint of air, and she shouldn't have come to the East Palace to make trouble.

Crescent moon bowed to Yan Huaishu quickly and followed Jiang Jiang into the main hall. Yan Huaishu turned around and looked at Changling, "Wait."

Then he picked up the page of rice paper next to the little man's drawing, and when he opened it, he saw a little girl ravaging a dog's head, and there were still a row of small words underneath: Touch your pig's head.

The little queen was thinking about something messy in her head.

Yan Huaishu put the rice paper back and said, "Put it away."

When Changling saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was about to leave, he hurriedly said, "Your Highness, don't you taste this flower cake? The kitchen has just made a stove and I have given it to you."

"Let's bring it later." There will be rewards after completing the recitation. You can't spoil the little queen.

Yan Huaishu entered the main hall. Jiang Jiang closed his eyes and started to carry his back without saying a word. The front was smooth and the back was stumbling, and he could barely speak comprehensively.

After he finished carving, he snorted lightly, raised his hand and hooked his fingers, and was proud, "I've finished caring, bring the pastry quickly."

Yan Huaishu did not move. He leaned casually on the back of the chair and slowly said, "In the third year of Emperor Yuanfeng ascending the throne, the people who died in Xuanzhou due to the flood were 78,63."

"..." Jiang Jiang was thrown into a basin of cold water, which made her stomach hurt. She raised a finger and emphasized, "Three pages, I was wrong one."

However, if it was a psychological effect, the pain in my abdomen became more and more severe. Jiang Jiang couldn't bear it and bent down while covering her stomach, trying to relieve the pain. She gritted her teeth and endured, "Cream, my stomach hurts a little..."

Seeing this, Yan Huaisu quickly stood up, supported Jiang Jiang's sliding body, and at the same time ordered Yueya, "Doctor Xuan."

The colic in the abdomen became stronger and stronger. Jiang Jiang's face instantly lost blood. She was unable to support Yan Huaishu's shoulders. Tears were shining in her eyes and her words were trembling. "I hurt..."

"You eat..." Yan Huaishu was about to ask her if she had eaten something bad, but her eyes fell on her slightly purple lips, and her pupils suddenly contracted.

It's poisonous.

He quickly picked Jiang Jiang up and sent him to his bedroom to settle down. Jiang Jiang's consciousness was already in a coma. Yan Huaishu's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and he strode out of the palace and called out coldly, "Changling."

“Check the flower cake.”

Before the little queen arrived at the Eastern Palace, she was still full of energy. She suddenly became poisoned in just two quarters of an hour, and only the flower cakes she had touched.

Changling hurriedly took the order down. Yan Huaishu stood in the corridor of the bedroom. The wound on his back collapsed due to the force just now. The pain pierced into his mind. He didn't care at all.

Boom-

A rolling thunder sounded over the East Palace, dark clouds were covered with dark clouds, raindrops fell down densely and quickly, hitting the eaves. In the palace courtyard, flowers and plants were ruthlessly washed by the rain.

The assassination after noon and the dark poison in the evening were afraid that he would not die fast enough.

That night, Emperor Qiming rushed over after hearing the news, stepped into the East Palace and looked around, only to find the shadow of ink under the eaves that blended with darkness.

Yan Huaishu found that Emperor Qiming was walking towards him, and came back to his senses and hurriedly bowed, "Father."

"What the hell is going on?" Emperor Qiming said angrily.

Hearing the accusations in his words, Yan Huaisu lowered his eyes to cover the thoughts in his eyes, "The queen came to the East Palace to recite the letter, accidentally ate the flower cake, and suffered the crime for her son-in-law."

"Your Majesty." At this time, Yueya came out of the hall and bowed to Emperor Qiming, and said respectfully, "The little queen only took one bite, but the poison was not easy to relieve. Doctor Jing could only stop the spread of the poison first. The little queen could not wake up for a while."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, the Goddess of God will never be a problem."

Hearing this, Emperor Qiming's face improved a little. He glanced at Yan Huaishu, "Then the queen will be placed in your place first. When she wakes up, she will get better before returning to Fengqi Palace."

"Xiao Wu is hot, I'll go over and take a look." After that, he was about to leave.

Yan Huaishu spoke in surprise when he heard this, "Wait, Father, stay."

Thinking of the little queen suffering alone, he felt a little reluctant and hesitated to remind him in a tactful way, "...the queen was poisoned after all."

Emperor Qiming understood what Yan Huaishu said and suddenly felt a little funny.

He looked at his outstanding son very seriously and repeated word by word, "Huaishu, I said that she is the queen of Da Yan, not mine."

"I will give you another advice, that is, to protect the little queen." He patted Yan Huaishu on the shoulder, "I only have to leave this important task to you with confidence."

It was like handing over the position of the crown prince to him with confidence.

As soon as Emperor Qiming took his people away, Changling rushed over, "Your Highness, the poisoned man committed suicide by swallowing the poison."

The clue was broken.

The man clenched his palm tightly, and a fierce murderous intent flashed in his deep phoenix eyes, "Check the people who come and go with him."

"Continue to interrogate the assassins to see if they are the same master."

In the blink of an eye, two days passed in a hurry.

The golden sunset shines across the empty palace, leaving behind dazzling beams of light, and a few rays of sunset pass through the half-closed windows on the bed.

The person on the couch was still sleeping, the ink-colored gauze was blown by the breeze, and among the golden auspicious clouds, the five-clawed golden dragon was formed as if it had been alive, lifelike and vivid.

At this time, Crescent Ya brought in a basin of water, and the clean veil was soaked. Suddenly, she heard a few steps approaching, and she turned her head and saw Yan Huaishu walking in.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince."

"I haven't woken up yet?" Yan Huaishu looked at the little queen on the bed, frowned slightly, and the man in black who assassinated him had a very hard mouth. Now he has only found some clues.

"Your Highness? I'm back." Changling came in with a bag of oil paper. After seeing Yueya, he signaled, "Quinya, the beggar chicken I just bought from outside the palace, is soft and tasty. Do you want to try it?"

"No," Yueya glanced at him coldly, "Go away."

"Where is Your Highness?" Changling turned his head to look at Yan Huaishu and recommended enthusiastically, "This time-honored brand has a good grasp of the heat. It can easily remove bones with a sip. The gravy is tender, and it will not taste good if it is cool."

“Not to eat.”

"Give it..."

Two completely different voices of Leng Ran and Weak sounded at the same time. Yan Huaishu looked back and saw Jiang Jiang lying weakly on the bed, trying hard to poke his hand out, "Hurry... Give me a mouthful, I'm going to starve to death..."
Chapter completed!