In Huihe's palace, Song Shuzhen knelt on the ground and lowered her head. Yunpin also stood aside in panic and explained urgently, "Empress, we don't know why this medicine was replaced. The Qin proton was clearly confused when he came!"

Concubine Wen sat on the soft couch, holding a tea bowl, holding a tea lid, gently swiping the tea leaves floating on the water, and gently sipped a sip. When she heard this, she raised her eyes gently, as if she was smiling, "Then tell me, where are others?"

"Where are the protons of Qin?"

When Yunpin heard this, he lowered his eyes guiltily and did not dare to look at Concubine Wen, "This... I am only responsible for guiding Your Majesty over. Although the wine was ordered by me to let someone go..."

She hurriedly left herself clear, "But the aphrodisiac is not something I have taken."

Concubine Wen put down the teacup and placed it on the table, looking at Song Shuzhen who was kneeling on the ground, "Do you have anything to say?"

"The Qin protons can run away, maybe because they are very cautious, they have deliberately fished from the beginning, or were rescued."

Song Shuzhen knew that she could not, and she did not have enough confidence to excuse herself, so she said truthfully, "But Shuzhen really doesn't know what happened to the little queen."

When Concubine Wen heard this, she chuckled with infinite sarcasm, "I don't even know who the yellow bird is, and I'm so embarrassed to come back to see me."

"If you really poison the little queen, it would be fine. Now she is living well and at most she will suffer some pain. I have worked hard to arrange a battle, but all of them are gone."

"Check." Concubine Wen's eyes were filled with ice. She stood up coldly, "From the beginning to the end, I must find out who has ruined this matter."

Yunpin was so scared that she shivered, then hesitated, "Empress, Lin Xiuyi..."

Yunru Palace?

Concubine Wen glanced at Song Shuzhen who was kowtowing deeply, "Shuzhen, your brother went to the desert to make contributions with the Wen family. You can't let this palace be disappointed again and again, right?"

"Shuzhen will definitely satisfy the Empress."

When Concubine Wen heard this, the cold air scattered, the corners of her lips curled slightly, and the ice in her eyes faded slightly, and she held the hand of the palace maid beside her.

"Go down, I'm going to rest."

The next morning, Jiang Jiang woke up early without the Crescent Odyssey alarm clock.

It hurts so much that it is full of pain, rolling around on the bed, and the pain is so piercing.

"No..." Changling, who was arranged by His Royal Highness to take care of Jiang Jiang, was so panicked that he was at a loss that he was completely unaware of what to do. "Empress, bear it, Doctor Jing will come soon."

"Do you want some hot water? Hot porridge?"

"I'll give you a soft squid to wipe your sweat?"

Changling was like a fly, buzzing in Jiang Jiang's ears, and she couldn't stop until she died. She couldn't even say anything that hurts her internal organs. She was even more annoying when she heard him so noisy.

"You... shut up!"

Even though the little queen had a low voice, Changling could hear it clearly. In an instant, the bedroom was as if it had been silent, leaving only Jiang Jiang's muffled groan in pain.

It was not until the Emperor Jing came and applied the pain-relieving silver needle array that Jiang Jiang seemed to be alive. Only then did she realize that the corners of her lips had been bitten through.

Yan Huaishu only found out after he went to the court. Before the prince's robe had changed, he went to the bedroom and lifted the pearl curtain. The little queen on the couch was staring at the top of the bed curtain in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

Yan Huaishu looked at the wound on the corner of her lips, took a wet veil and gently wiped off the dry blood from the corner of her mouth. Without seeing her come back to her senses, he lowered his voice, with a little softness, "What are you thinking?"

A pair of big palms waved in front of her, and Jiang Jiang realized that Yan Huaishu was sitting by the bed, and the phoenix eyes, which were always indifferent in the past, were looking at her intently. The deep concern in her eyes made Jiang Jiang stunned for a long time.

Seeing her staring at her and not speaking, Yan Huaisu snapped her fingers in front of her, "Hmm? Does it still hurt?"

Jiang Jiang blinked her eyes foolishly, and a tear suddenly slid from her eyes. She held her breath and held back her tears, biting her lip and shook her head.

It doesn't hurt anymore.

But she felt so distressed, and it hurt her.

She yelled, her voice a little hoarse, "When will I be well?"

"It will take six days for the Crescent to come back, so I want to go out for a walk."

"I want..." She suddenly choked and her voice trembled, "I want to sleep in and sleep peacefully."

Collapse is just a matter of a moment, nothing else, it is such a simple and small thing.

Jiang Jiang didn't want to be woken up when she fell asleep, and the pain was so painful that the bed was rolling around, and she wanted to hit the wall.

She buried half of her face in the quilt, sobbing louder and louder, crying as a child as aggrieved, "I...I don't want to take medicine, it's too bitter..."

Yan Huaishu had never had any experience in comforting people, let alone a woman, a little queen, and was at a loss for a moment. He hesitated and patted her head, "The new antidote is being made, soon."

"When you persist for this period of time, I will take you out of the palace to play, okay?"

Even though I was crying very embarrassedly, the temptation of the word "leave the palace" is still very great.

Jiang Jiang covered half of her face with a veil, looked up and showed her red eyes crying, and her eyes were full of expectations. "Really?"

The little queen is really easy to coax. A faint smile appeared in Yan Huaishu's eyes, "Really."

At this moment, the door of the hall was gently knocked, and Changling stood outside the door, "Your Highness?"

Jiang Jiang cried, and her negative energy was venting her mood a lot better, not to mention that she had a tempting target, and waved to Yan Huaishu, "Go."

Then she sang again, "By the way, I'm hungry!"

The sound is loud and it sounds full of vitality.

Yan Huaishu laughed, walked out of the bedroom and called a palace maid and ordered, "Let the small kitchen of Fengqi Palace make some food to bring."

After saying that, he was about to leave, but he turned around and told me, "Be careful if there is anything else in the meal."

At this time, Changling stepped forward and bowed, "Your Highness, I'll send a message from the Political Affairs Hall, let you go."

After saying that, he clenched his fist and coughed, "That, Your Highness, I seem to be a little unsuitable..." He thought of many words, but finally gave up and said directly, "I can't take good care of the little queen."

Look at the beginning of the morning, the little queen was in such a state of pain. He couldn't help at all and could not coax her.

However, after His Highness came back, the little queen was willing to eat even the food. Why didn’t you see that His Highness was unique in coaxing people before?

Yan Huaishu also expected that he would talk about this, but was not surprised, "You go out of the palace to see when the Crescent Ya can return to the palace."

Changling was extremely happy, "Okay, I'll go now!"

After saying that, he rushed out quickly.

In the Political Affairs Hall, Emperor Qiming heard that the prince had arrived, and quickly raised his hand to signal him to come in.

When Yan Huaishu entered the hall, he heard a "Emperor Brother". He looked at him sideways and Yan Qingheng was there. He nodded and then bowed to Emperor Qiming above the high hall.

"I wonder what the father and emperor summoned their sons to come?"

"What's wrong with the little queen?" Emperor Qiming put the official documents aside and said in a warm voice.

Yan Huaishu pursed his lower lip after hearing this and replied briefly, "Dr. Jing is skilled in medical skills and can only be suppressed for a few days."

Emperor Qiming nodded with satisfaction and reminded him again, "Her maid has left the palace, so you have to worry more."

Yan Qingheng, who was standing beside him, listened with his ears and felt strange from the bottom of his heart. Why did his father entrust the little queen to the prince to take care of him? Shouldn’t he avoid suspicion?

The emperor in the high palace placed a letter on the desk and asked Yan Huaishu to come forward to get it. At the same time, he said in a deep voice, "Qingmu is going to return to Shengjing."

"Emperor Sister?" Yan Huaishu was slightly stunned. After opening the letter, his handsome eyebrows and eyes stretched out, "I still have half a month to return to Beijing."

"Yes, the eldest princess's mansion needs to be repaired soon." Emperor Qiming nodded and looked at Yan Qingheng, who was almost an invisible person, "I will leave this matter to you..."

When Yan Qingheng heard this, he hurriedly raised his hand and bowed, and smiled confidently, "My son will make the emperor satisfied with this eldest princess's mansion."

Emperor Qiming explained some details and then looked at Yan Huaishu, "The Desert has been clenching tightly. Now he suddenly let go and send Qingmu back. What are your plans? What do you think?"

"I don't have any opinions." Yan Huaishu's expression was faint, "Since the eldest princess returned to Da Yan, we have no scruples and just show our skills."

"Brother, this is immoral."

Yan Qingheng suddenly spoke out, disagreed, "Since the Mo tribe has let go, I must have asked us to stay here. Why should we kill us? Let the world accuse us of Da Yan of being ruthless and unrighteous."

He came here and thought that his father would give him some important trust, but he could discuss major frontier affairs with his father like Yan Huaishu.

Yan Huaishu frowned slightly when he heard this, "There is no mercy on the battlefield."

"Besides, shameless people like Damo, we let him go decades ago, but they spread everywhere that Da Yan was conquered by them and did not dare to take a step forward, and they were very arrogant and domineering."

Yan Huaishu stood beside the dragon's desk, looking down at him from a high place. The ancient well was in his deep phoenix eyes, and there was a faint look. "This matter is written in the book, did the emperor forget it?"

However, Yan Qingheng's eyes were filled with the prince's contemptuous sneer, and his face suddenly turned blue and white. He could only barely bow his head, "It's my brother who has short-sighted eyes."

This is not just short-sightedness. If he lets the enemy go on the battlefield, the enemy will only survive well and sweep away the soldiers and generals again to take his life.

Yan Huaishu's eyes darkened and he lowered his eyes. He had fought for four years and deeply understood that there were only two results on the battlefield.

You die, I live.

It was noon in the Political Affairs Hall, and Yan Qingheng occasionally spoke, like half an invisible person. When the two brothers left, Yan Qingheng was too lazy to show off his harmless and cheerful appearance, and left in a sedan chair.

Seeing his master come out, Changling quickly stepped forward. Yan Huaisu saw that his expression was a little serious, and couldn't help but ask, "Why, what happened to you when you left the palace?"
Chapter completed!