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Chapter 49: Take the Yellow Spring Road

Yan Huaishu saw that she admitted her fear so quickly, and her aura scattered slightly, and said slowly, "This palace is just thanking the queen for not resolving the remaining poison, and she can still be so attentive."

"But..." He took the pot of green pine in the little queen's hand, "This palace doesn't like green pine."

He looked at Jiang Jiang's starry eyes, suddenly curled his lips and smiled lightly, and raised his hand to break the green pine.

Jiang Jiang subconsciously protected her neck and said weakly, "No, if you don't like it, why are you going to break it..."

After saying that, Yan Huaishu suddenly walked towards her. She stared in horror, then raised her feet and ran away, "Goodbye Your Highness, Prince!"

When I arrived outside the hall gate, I took Crescent Ya's hand and walked towards the palace gate, "Hurry, the prince was so angry that I was..."

She was afraid that she would be gone just like the young smiling green pine face.

When Changling returned to the East Palace, he saw a small pink bedroom. He was so shocked that he couldn't speak. "Dian, Your Highness... is this the little queen's work?"

Yan Huaishu nodded faintly, left the fairy wind's bedroom, walked towards the study, and said in a deep voice, "But what have you found?"

"A palace servant said that the poisoned palace servant had difficulties at home. I went to check it and the family had improved and bought a shop." Changling quickly changed, not paying attention to the girl's fan's bedroom.

"The secret guard has already checked the source of the money."

Yan Huaishu nodded with satisfaction, "Where are the men in black in the underground palace?"

"I said something, but it was useless in the end." Changling was a little helpless, "I suspect that the things they confessed were all fooling us."

"Is it a dead soldier cultivated since childhood?" Yan Huaishu paused and said suspiciously.

If they mistakenly believe that the man in black is a secret guard, the man in black can also use the trick to delay their time.

This kind of dead men spent a lot of silver and was cultivated for more than ten years, so that only nobles with profound backgrounds could afford them.

"Since it's a dead soldier, it's useless." Yan Huaishu's face was covered with a layer of frost, and he raised his hand to push open the door of the study, "Give them some fun."

Changling bowed and said, "Yes."

"By the way." Yan Huaishu stopped and turned around, "Can you find the taste jade white?"

Although the little queen was poisoned by the light, it was extremely toxic, and it was not a solution to force suppression by the imperial physician. At present, the only way to cure the little queen's poison is to be less than this medicinal herb, which is quite difficult to find.

"I heard that there is someone on the Mo tribe, and I have sent someone to find it."

Yan Huaishu couldn't help frowning when he heard this, "Try to be as fast as possible." But her small body was dragged on for a long time, I was afraid she couldn't stand it.

"By the way, have you bought all those words?"

Changling nodded quickly when he heard this, "I bought it, and I will send it to Fengqi Palace when I arrive at my subordinate tomorrow."

At the beginning, His Highness ordered the little queen to read official history and literature, but now he is taking the lead in indulging him.

Yan Huaishu nodded lightly when he heard this and closed the door of the study. However, before Changling's feet moved, he saw the door of the palace open again. The man said indifferently, "Don't move the bedroom for the time being, just that."

After a while, I don’t know how much manpower it will take. Since he agreed to the little queen to let her make changes at will, he would not disappoint her.

At Fengqi Palace, Jiang Jiang finished the medicine on time and started painting villains with anger, vowing to find face from his professional field and beat Yan Huaishu.

"Empress, you were not in the palace yesterday, and a brocade box was sent from Linyue Pavilion."

Crescent Ya brought the brocade box in, and Jiang Jiang rushed over excitedly. After disassembling it, they saw two round and cute white porcelain bottles. She opened it curiously, and then a smell of wine filled the air.

"It's fruit wine." Jiang Jiang was very surprised. She still remembered the wine she drank in the East Palace. Yan Huaishu said that the winemaking in Qin was very outstanding.

I just don’t know if the wine is very strong.

Jiang Jiang was a little ready to move, and then raised her head and wanted to drink. Yueya hurriedly stopped her, "Empress, you are in poor health, so you must not touch these taboo things."

"..." Jiang Jiang stretched out her little finger and discussed, "One drop."

"No." Yueya said, picking up the plug and covering the wine, putting it back on the brocade box and putting it away, "Empress, please be honest before you detoxify."

"Why am I so unlucky..." Jiang Jiang was angry and lay on the table and lamented, "It would be fine last time, but I even ate the poison against Yan Huaishu this time."

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is not much better." Yueya took the wine and returned her a cup of warm tea. "Your Majesty knows that before you went to the East Palace, your Highness met an assassin and had just bandaged her."

"The wound on the back has not healed yet."

Jiang Jiang didn't know about this, so she cheered up and sat up after hearing this, "Tell me quickly, what's going on."

"There is nothing to say." Yueya didn't think there was anything to say, but said, "Empress, Your Highness, the Crown Prince is not as good as you see."

When Jiang Jiang heard this, he held his chin and thoughtfully.

When Yan Huaishu first met, she was elegant and elegant, but in her impression, she was always calm, rigorous and serious, as if he was carrying it when the sky fell.

It turns out that he will be injured, will he die...

"What do you think of the Empress?"

Yueya looked at the little queen who was stunned for a long time, then spoke intimately, "Are you tired? Do you want to go back to the couch to rest?"

"No, I'm thinking..." Jiang Jiang paused and said naturally, "I'm thinking about how to give Qin Fuhua a gift."

"That's not simple. The Empress is good at painting, and the style of painting is hard to see in the world. Wouldn't it be enough to draw a painting for the Seventh Prince?"

When Jiang Jiang heard this, she felt good and waved to Yueya, "Then I'll go."

Then he got up and walked towards the inner hall. Yueya looked at the little queen's leaving figure and tilted her head in confusion.

I always feel that the little queen has something to worry about.

The next day, Jiang Jiang was still a little confused when she was woken up, "It's dawn so soon?"

"It's almost lunch now." Yueya said helplessly.

Jiang Jiang was yawning, and he hurriedly clarified when he heard this, "I didn't stay up late."

"I know, you are the consequence of the remaining poisons." A few days ago, the little queen was busy setting up the Eastern Palace. She was so energetic that she couldn't tell it. It was obvious now that she was prone to fatigue.

"The Empress got up and took some food and drank the medicine."

Jiang Jiang obediently ate and drank medicine, and then wanted to pounce on the bed. Yueya hurriedly grabbed her, "Miss, don't sleep, how about we go outside?"

Jiang Jiang was not very willing, "...Then go to Qinghu to feed fish."

In the flower pavilion, Concubine Yan looked at the figure walking by not far away, narrowing her lazy and beautiful eyes slightly, "Is that the little queen?"

Defei, who was standing beside him, turned her head and looked at her, then picked up a squeak, "It seems that the little queen is lucky and has the leisure to visit the imperial garden."

"If you act more ruthlessly, she will not come to visit the Imperial Garden, but will walk on the underworld road." After saying that, Concubine Yan slowly picked up the flower tea in front of her and pecked her with a light mouthful. Seeing that Concubine De's smile was slightly lowered, she sneered in her heart.

If Concubine De was not arranged carefully enough, how could the little queen have eaten the pastry, not the prince?

I wanted to use the Yan family's power and beware of the Yan family's consequences. Now I have seen it with my own eyes.

Concubine Yan thought to herself, her expression was not obvious at all. She raised her eyebrows lightly and glanced at the Imperial Garden casually, "Why haven't the Second Prince come yet?"

When Concubine De heard this, she smiled quickly, with a pleasing look in her eyes, "It must be on the road."

The second prince Yan Qingheng, who was on the road in Defei's mouth, was kicked in the calf at this time, and knelt on the ground with a ploppy sound, leaving a gray footprint in Bai Jin's robe.

Yan Qingheng was helped up from the ground by the guards. The boy in red in front of him was warned by his fingers and was furious, "Qin Fuhua, you are arrogant!"

"You don't even look at your identity. The proton sent by your Qin State is just like a wild dog driven out of your house. There is only one way to die in Qin State. You can still make a living when you come to Dayan. You dare to hit me!"

Qin Fuhua sneered contemptuously, "So what if you hit you? Could it be that you still have to go to the East Palace to find your prince's brother to cry?"

The boy showed a strong provocative look between his eyebrows and eyes, and he was full of rebellious hostility. He snorted disdainfully and moved his wrists, "If so, I'm happy to fulfill you."

After saying that, he swung his punch quickly and fiercely at Yan Qingheng.

"Random!" The guard behind Yan Qingheng drew his sword to teach Qin Fuhua a lesson, but was kicked away by Qingyun who was raiding.

The guards didn't expect this to happen. Yan Qingheng could not dodge and was hit by the corner of his mouth. He touched the corner of his mouth with pain, and then saw blood-red between his fingers and red eyes, "I want to make you worse than death!"

"Cut him that arm!"

As soon as Yan Qingheng finished speaking, the two guards behind him waved their swords and raised them. Qin Fuhua and Qingyun tightened their bodies. Before the sword could approach, they heard a slightly familiar voice.

Jiang Jiang said in confusion, "Does the palace allow weapons to fight?"

The voice of the crescent moon rose slightly and cooperated with him, "Greeting back to the Empress, His Highness the Crown Prince just issued an order two days ago. If there are any people in the palace who use weapons to fight for no reason or maliciously, they will be fined for 40 yuan and will be fined for three months."

"Ah~" Jiang Jiang exclaimed, then tsk twice with a pity, "Sorry, Your Highness, I saw your guard draw his sword."
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