My heart beats like thunder.
Yun Chuyao's face turned pale.
Jinju quickly closed the window tightly to block out the sound of thunder and rain. Then she turned her head and said to Yun Chuyao: "Your Highness, I have closed the windows tightly. Do you want to sleep for a while? You are so ugly now. Woolen cloth."
Is it time to be ugly?
Yun Chuyao glanced out the window and thought in a panic, no wonder it was so dark. It was already ugly. Why did she feel as if she hadn't slept at all? When she woke up, not only did she have a headache, but she also felt panicked?
"Is there anything going on outside?"
After all, she couldn't help it and asked.
At this time in the previous life, everything was calm inside and outside the palace. Let alone any major incident, Yun Chuyao had never heard of a small friction, so she thought nothing major would happen in this life, right?
When Jin Ju heard this, she was stunned. After reacting, she said hesitantly: "Probably nothing happened. At this time, the palace doors are locked. If something happens, someone will definitely come to report it." .”
Yun Chuyao rubbed the center of her brows and said tiredly, "I'm so flustered, I always feel like something is going to happen."
Did she really overthink it?
"Since the Fourth Emperor was beaten and Yun Yanzhou was imprisoned, His Highness has not been in a good mood." Jin Ju inexplicably remembered the Fourth Prince threatening His Highness in the bamboo forest, and frowned unconsciously, "Your Highness, you... you If you are threatened by someone, don’t keep it in your heart, no matter what, you have to tell this slave!”
As she spoke, Jin Ju couldn't help but grit her teeth, clenched her fists loudly, and said, "This slave is the best at killing people and silencing them."
Yun Chuyao: "..."
She was a bit dumbfounded: "Don't think too much. How can I have any handle? Even if I do, I won't let them threaten me. You should rest first."
Jin Ju was a little worried, but still nodded and said: "Your Highness, you should also rest early."
Yun Chuyao didn't speak, but she still lay down, closed her eyes, and listened quietly to the sound of rain outside the window. The rain kept falling, sometimes pouring, sometimes pattering, making her already depressed mood even more anxious. After two minutes, just one stick of incense, and even turning over several times, I still couldn't fall asleep.
It wasn't until the sky was getting brighter and the rain gradually stopped that she felt a little sleepy.
But she felt shallow.
Just hearing a few whispers from outside the door, she opened her eyes in a daze.
"What are you in a hurry for?"
Jin Ju lowered her voice and said: "Your Highness stayed up all night before taking a rest. You are running so fast, and you are not afraid of waking up His Highness?"
"But, but..." Jinmei's voice was filled with rare anxiety, "But something happened to Wang Changzai!"
"boom!"
A muffled thunder sounded in Yun Chuyao's mind!
Her mind was shaken, and she could no longer feel sleepy. She straightened up immediately and walked out quickly. As she walked, she asked sharply: "What's wrong with Wang Changzai!"
"Swallowing gold!"
Jinmei said with red eyes: "Last night, she committed suicide by swallowing gold!"
Suicide? !
Yun Chuyao's head buzzed and her face instantly turned pale. No wonder she felt so panicked and had such a strong ominous premonition. It turned out that something had really happened to Wang Changzai!
Still in such a decisive way!
She didn't even think about it and said directly: "This is impossible!"
Jinmei also nodded vigorously: "My servant also thinks it is impossible. Wang Changzai is open-minded and has a cheerful temper. When I saw her yesterday, she smiled happily. She said she would visit His Highness in person in a few days. How could she commit suicide just by saying that she committed suicide? , must have been victimized!”
After saying that, she added: "The queen also rushed there, saying she wanted to find out what happened!"
When she thought of Wang Changzai and the eight-horse picture embroidered by Wang Changzai, Yun Chuyao took a breath in her heart and felt extremely uncomfortable, but she still did not delay. After hearing what Jinmei said, she immediately put on some clothes, Go outside!
Jinmei held an umbrella and quickly caught up.
The group of people moved forward vigorously.
Changle Palace is not close to Wang Changzai's residence. When Yun Chuyao arrived, the Queen and the Eighth Prince had been waiting for a long time. Yun Chuyao's heart sank when she heard the sobs and howls coming from the palace. , then walked in.
This was her first visit to Wang Changzai's residence.
Very small and crowded.
The furnishings in the house are also a bit old.
Maybe she had been lying on the bed all year round, maybe it was raining too often. The moment Yun Chuyao entered the door, she smelled the astringent smell of herbs, faintly, and a touch of moisture. She paused and her eyes fell on the figure on the bed.
That is Wang Changzai.
When Yun Chuyao was still young, she heard about the death of people who swallowed gold. At that time, she only thought it was horrifying. Now that she saw that face that was so thin that the cheekbones protruded, but only a ferocious face remained when he died, her heart trembled violently. After a moment, I couldn't bear to look any further, and then I looked away.
In her previous life, she obviously died of illness...
In her previous life, she clearly survived Jinghe for three years...
"Where's the doctor?"
The queen covered her nose with a handkerchief and frowned, "Why haven't you come here yet?"
The grandma who had been guarding the door quickly responded. After a while, Dr. Sun and Dr. Wang, who had diagnosed Wang Changzai's pulse, rushed over. They first saluted the queen and others, and then checked the cause of Wang Changzai's death. .
"This this."
As soon as Dr. Sun saw Wang Changzai's unusually ferocious face, his lips trembled, and he stepped back unconsciously and said: "Wang Changzai, she..."
The Queen scolded: "Say!"
"Returning to the queen, Wang Changzai definitely committed suicide by swallowing the gold!" Dr. Sun quickly knelt on the ground and said, "I have observed it! There are no signs of fighting in this room! Wang Changzai never struggled before swallowing the gold! No! It looks like someone is committing murder!"
"impossible!"
The Eighth Prince's face was filled with tears, and his voice could not hide his trembling, but he still said word by word: "My mother's illness has been cured a long time ago, how can she commit suicide? Please check it out!"
Yun Chuyao also took a step forward and said, "Although I don't get along with Wang Changzai much, I know that she has an open-minded temperament and doesn't seem to be someone who likes to get into trouble."
After saying that, she paused, looked at Dr. Zhao, who had never said a word but had a very solemn expression, and asked, "Doctor Zhao, do you have anything to say?"
"I also believe that Wang Changzai will not commit suicide."
After Imperial Physician Zhao finished speaking, he took his eyes away from Wang Changzai and fell on the other furnishings in the room. Suddenly, he paused slightly, pointed to the incense burner not far away, and said, "What kind of incense is this?"
The maid who was waiting beside Wang Chang quickly wiped away her tears and choked with sobs: "It's sweet to be quiet."
She said: "She often has poor health and sleeps lightly at night. Only by smoking Jingxin Incense can she sleep more soundly. Who would have thought - Imperial Physician, is there anything wrong with this incense?"
Doctor Zhao said nothing and examined the spices more carefully.
Imperial Physician Sun hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and said, "Wang Changzai's Jingxin Incense has always been blended by me personally. It is impossible to ask questions - wait! Jingxin Incense? Who told you that this is Jingxin Incense?" fragrant?!"