Chapter 32 Poisoning

Style: Girl Author: Lu ShiqiWords: 2185Update Time: 24/01/12 03:30:51
"It's true, the Queen, that little bitch Jiang Xinyue has been relegated to the cold palace, how can she get a chance to make a comeback? She actually let the Ministry of Internal Affairs take such good care of her."

In Jiang Shunyi's view, Jiang Xinyue received preferential treatment in the Cold Palace because Empress Zhu went to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to establish relations.

Otherwise, where did all the arrogant things in the cold palace come from?

She originally thought about ridiculing Jiang Xinyue well after entering, making her feel ashamed and dying of shame and anger.

All wasted.

But at least she ate water chestnut cakes, water chestnut cakes laced with laxatives.

"Poisoned?"

Empress Zhu was having dinner with the emperor in Yikun Palace. After hearing various reports, she turned to look at Emperor Xuanwu who looked confused: "Your Majesty... I am my concubine..."

"Go!"

The emperor slowly cooled the hot soup and put it into his mouth. After swallowing it, he did not get up and said: "No matter how bad a precious person is, she is still my concubine. If someone dares to poison my concubine in the palace, the queen must investigate clearly."

Empress Zhu nodded: "The concubine will leave first."

She knelt down and ordered a few palace guests to rush to the cold palace with her.

Seeing that the emperor didn't even raise his head to look at her, Magpie lowered his head in disappointment and followed Empress Zhu quickly out of Yikun Palace.

Emperor Xuanwu looked at Magpie's back and frowned deeply: "Wang Dequan, go to Concubine Li and tell her that I have a headache and feel uncomfortable, so I summon Doctor Yan to Yikun Palace."

Yes!

All the imperial doctors in the imperial hospital are now in Concubine Li's Changxin Palace. If the emperor had not spoken, the empress would have gone there in person. If Concubine Li refused, the imperial doctors would not have dared to leave Changxin Palace.

Imperial Physician Yan is the best physician in the Imperial Hospital who is good at detoxifying.

The Emperor doesn't have a headache, he feels distressed... He feels sorry that a precious person was poisoned and was hurt for nothing.

Eunuch Xuan closed the mottled door of Leng Palace and paced back and forth at the door, looking into the distance from time to time.

After a few steps, he saw a little palace maid watching at the door. He ran over and grabbed the palace maid who turned around to run away: "Which palace are you from? What do you want to see when you sneak up to the entrance of the cold palace?"

The little palace maid was only nine or ten years old, and she cried when Xiao Xuanzi was so frightened.

This trick didn't work for Xiao Xuanzi, so he grabbed the little palace maid by her collar and carried her into the cold palace.

No matter whether she is black or white, when the masters come, they will hand her over to them for interrogation.

Jiang Xinyue fell into darkness, and at the end of the darkness, a road full of light appeared.

Confused, she walked toward the light without hesitation.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, where are you? Go back to Cining Palace quickly. It's too late for the Queen Mother to worry."

On the camphor tree in the Royal Garden, hidden among the dense canopy, is a little boy wearing a purple python robe and carved with pink and jade.

It was Emperor Xuanwu in his childhood!

He looked indifferent, wiping the tears that welled up from his eyes: "The queen will not worry about being orphaned. The queen only likes the Wu family. Even the little flowers raised by the orphans will be given to Wu Chengyi."

Little flower? Wu Chengyi?

The scene turned, and a little boy who was about the same age as the little prince, wearing a blue brocade robe, was sitting in the main hall of Kunning Palace, with a brightly colored little snake coiled around his arm.

He touched the little snake's head from time to time and looked at the little prince provocatively.

A dignified figure sat behind the bead curtain: "Ye'er, good boy, you are three months older than Xiaoyi, and he is the elder brother. As an elder brother, you should give way to your younger brother, isn't he just a snake? I will ask the Ministry of Internal Affairs to give it to you tomorrow. Send one over."

"Whatever comes next will not be little flowers."

There were tears in the little prince's eyes: "Since it's just a snake, why didn't the queen choose a new one for him instead of helping him snatch the orphaned little flower?"

"Bang!"

"presumptuous!"

The queen slapped her palm on the wooden table on the couch: "I am your mother and Xiaoyi is your uncle's son. Your ability to sit on the throne of prince depends on me and your uncle, let alone a snake. , as long as Xiaoyi doesn’t want the dragon chair under your butt, you should satisfy all his needs.”

But Wu Chengyi likes to steal his things.

Whatever he likes will become Wu Chengyi's as long as Wu Chengyi enters the palace.

Even the maternal love he had always longed for was the same. Wu Chengyi trotted over and nestled in the Queen Mother's arms, acting coquettishly: "Aunt, my aunt is the best to Xiaoyi. Can Xiaoyi stay in the palace for a little longer?"

"Xiaoyi can stay here as long as he wants, and just treat the palace as his own home."

"The queen is partial."

The stubborn tears refused to fall. The little prince clenched his fists and stared at the aunt and nephew hugging each other behind the beaded curtain with red eyes.

The queen mother never held him.

"You are really... getting more and more unruly."

The queen snorted coldly: "Come here, put the prince in a cell to reflect. There is no need to give him food. When he realizes that he is wrong, he will be released again."

There was another flower in front of her. The little prince was locked in a dark cell. There was no light, and Jiang Xinyue could not see where he was.

Only muffled sobs could be heard in the corner.

At this time, the iron door of the storm room was pushed open. The light outside was so exciting that the little prince couldn't open his eyes. He blocked it with his hand, and the body of a flower snake was thrown over.

The little boy smiled wickedly: "Hey! Don't say I'm not good to you. I think you are too lonely, so I sent you this little flower to keep you company. You can slowly develop a relationship with it! Hahahaha..."

He did it on purpose!

He deliberately killed Xiaohua and threw it to the little prince!

The little prince held the body of the little snake in his hand and did not move for a long time. After a long time, he stood up. The little snake in his hand fell to the ground. He ignored it and walked straight out of the violent room.

But since then, the little prince has learned to hide it. The more he likes something, the less he cares about it, and the more he hates something, the more he likes it.

Wu Chengyi can no longer grab what he likes.

"coax!"

His eyes went dark again, and his body sank rapidly. Jiang Xinyue's body twitched uncontrollably, and she opened her eyes suddenly.

"Master! Master is awake!"

There was a lot of noise beside the bed, and Jiang Xinyue was a little confused. The noise in her ears seemed particularly unreal, and her mind was filled with the cold and indifferent eyes of the little emperor.

Is it... the past of Emperor Xuanwu?

"Precious one, how are you feeling? Does your stomach still hurt?"

She was dumbfounded, shook her head, and said nothing, as if she was demented.

Wang Dequan's heart thumped: "Mr. Yan, this..."

Doctor Yan continued to feel Jiang Xinyue's pulse: "It shouldn't be! I've never seen anyone take a small amount of arsenic to affect their mind!"

"Master, don't scare me, wuwuwu..."

Queen Zhu also frowned tightly, wondering what she was thinking.

Jiang Xinyue woke up with a start and said to Empress Zhu: "Concubine, thank you, Queen Mother. I'm just a little mentally weak, but I'm fine."

There's really nothing uncomfortable anymore, I just don't have the energy.