The weather in early spring is still very cold. Zhuo Qing sits on the stone bench beside the lake, looking at the sky in the distance, thinking about how to treat the psychological trauma of Qingfeng.

"What's going on?" Zhuo Qing is startled when the voice of the slightly cold girl rings behind her. Looking back, Gu Yun stands behind her coldly. Cloud's face was very bad, and his face was tired. He had to work hard all the way. He patted the stone bench beside her to ask her to sit down. Zhuo Qing is relieved. She will come back.

Zhuo Qing told Gu Yun about these days and the results of the autopsy. They discussed for a while, but there was no conclusion for a while. Gu Yun decided to take a look at Qingfeng in the advanced palace.

Zhuo Qing has Yan Hongtian's token in her hand. They enter the Imperial Palace smoothly. When they enter the Qingfeng palace, they see a baby's cradle under a big tree in the yard. Beside the cradle, a plain green maple with long hair is kneeling beside the cradle. Her eyes are staring at the cradle. She is only accompanied by tuckahoe.

Seeing them coming, Poria slightly bowed down as if afraid of scaring her, and said in a very light voice, "master, madam Lou and young girl have come to see you."

Gu Yun's eyebrows are tightly wrinkled together. Qingfeng and the full moon feast look like two people. Her thin chin, dull eyes, pale face and thin body make her look as if she would faint at any time. A burst of heartache surged up in her heart. Gu Yun murmured, "sister."

For a long time, green maple slowly turned back, eyes in Gu Yun's face for a long time, as if to recognize who she is, "you come back, sit down." The hoarse voice is very weak, almost blown away by the wind, just like letting yourself fall into endless sorrow and ignoring all the people and things around you. Gu Yun gently advised, "people can't come back to life after death. You should not bring down your body."

As if he didn't hear it, Qingfeng still stared at the baby's cradle like that. His eyes didn't blink, and his mouth would smile from time to time, but the smile was full of bitterness.

Gu Yun suddenly has a fire in his heart. Who is so vicious that he can't let go of the baby?! Torture a mother like this! If it's really him, she's going to get justice for the child.

"Come here for a second."

Tuckahoe didn't understand why Gu Yun called her, but Qingfeng didn't stop her. She had to follow Gu Yun to the other side of the yard, and they stood still. Gu Yun asked in a deep voice, "who was the first one to find the child dead?"

Tuckahoe a Zheng, low voice return way: "it is maidservant."

"Say again what you know on the day of the incident, think it out and say it again. Don't leave out any details."

Poria hesitated for a while, turned around a little and looked at the green maple not far away. Gu Yun turned to block her sight and whispered, "tell the truth."

Gu Yun's voice is not high, but there is a kind of momentum that people dare not disobey. After thinking for a long time, Poria cocos whispered back: "after the full moon feast, the emperor's son has caught cold and has been feverish. The royal doctor will go to the palace to treat the Emperor's son every day. In the early morning of that day, before it arrived, Hu Yuyi and Wang Yuyi came... "

"Don't talk about it. Step back." Tuckahoe just said a word, be scolded by green maple mercilessly, tuckahoe frightens facial expression to change slightly, hurriedly retreated to go out.

Qingfeng's face is blue and iron. At last, his expression is no longer numb. He seems to be suppressing some emotions. Gu Yun comes to her and asks, "why don't you let her say it?"

Turning his head to the other side, Qingfeng did not dare to meet Gu Yun's eyes. He whispered back, "the emperor has gone. I don't want to mention these things again."

Her obvious perfunctory words and deeds made Gu Yun feel more suspicious. Zhuo Qing was also puzzled. She remembered that when Qingfeng asked how her child died last time, it was definitely not like this. Gu Yun asks tentatively, "knowing that he is not dead, you are not going to investigate him?"

Suddenly raised his head, green maple stared at Gu Yun, his eyes were deeply hurt, his hoarse voice sounded sad and worried, "how do you want to investigate? All the doctors said that huang'er died of illness. Who am I going to investigate? Even if he didn't die of illness, the affairs of the harem can't be managed by the punishment department. Finally, they didn't fall to Lou Suxin and Xin Yuening to check! People are dead. What's the use of finding out! "

Too excited for her weak body to bear, coughing up, she covered her chest, turned her back, and said in a strong voice: "the child has been settled down, and you don't have to worry about this. I'm tired. Let's go. "

Zhuo Qing and Gu Yun take a look at each other. They don't stimulate her any more. They come out of the Qingfeng hall together.

Gu Yun said with a dignified face: "Qingfeng should know that there is something strange about this matter, and there must be a little clue, just don't want us to participate." And she just saw the cold color on Qingfeng's face when he was talking. It must not be the expression of a person who is not going to investigate.

Zhuo Qing obviously saw it, sighed in a low voice: "this case is quite different from the case you investigated before. It's not only a murder case, but also involves many power struggles. Yan Hongtian is not a fool. He has two young sons. Why hasn't he heard of them? The rights and interests are more complicated than we think. In a word, you must not act rashly. "

Gu Yun naturally understood Zhuo Qing's words and couldn't help cursing, "what a trouble!"

Zhuo Qing patted Gu Yun's hand and said in a low voice: "I know you are right and wrong. If something isn't black in your heart, it should be white. But the harem is just a gray place, and nothing can be too clear or too confused. When I saw Qingfeng for the first time, she was very strong and stubborn. Now she has gradually understood how to live in the palace. We can't ignore this matter, but we can't manage it in a big way. Since she doesn't want us to interfere, we'll check in secret and find the right time to give her a hand. With her temperament, we won't give up. "

Gu Yun was silent for a long time, and finally nodded, "OK. Just do what you say. " She believed in the law, but never understood politics.

After Zhuo Qing and Gu Yun left, Qingfeng stood up from the cradle and sat down on the stone bench. His face was more sad and sad. After a while, he said to tuckahoe, "if they ask you anything in private, you can tell the truth."

"Yes." These days, the brow of Poria cocos has not been loosened. The master has become more and more strange, more and more difficult to ponder. One time, he is extremely sad, the other time, he looks cold. What can we do if we go on like this?

Poria's face was sad, and Qingfeng sighed in his heart. He gently took Poria's hand and whispered, "Poria, I'm a little hungry."

"Ah?" How long has the master said he is hungry? Tuckahoe nodded happily. "OK, my maid is going to pass the meal."

Tuckahoe just went out, Ruyi walked in from the door and stood beside Qingfeng, "Niang."

"How is it?" Qingfeng's voice is clear and cold, and there is no warmth in front of tuckahoe just now.

Ruyi looks out of the door, stoops slightly, and says a few words at Qingfeng's side.

Because of these short words, Qingfeng's face changed a lot, staring at Ruyi and shouting: "seriously?!"

Ruyi immediately kneels down and says urgently: "maidservant dare not deceive Niang." Listen to the sound of the mother clenching her fist and bones. Ruyi lowers her head and dare not move.

After a while, Ruyi hears Qingfeng calmly saying, "you can leave." Ruyi doesn't dare to stay any longer, so she quickly exits.

Constantly undulating chest and hand tightly clenched into fist show that at this moment, Qingfeng's inner voice has never been so calm.

Yan Hongtian!

Yan Hongtian, you are so kind!

Gu Yun and Zhuo Qing go to see Qingfeng every three days. As usual, she looks at the cradle for one day, sometimes saying one or two words to them. Gu Yun didn't stimulate her any more, but he questioned the old eunuch mother who was still in the Qingfeng hall. The imperial palace is really a terrible place. It makes people cautious and cautious. No matter what Gu Yun asks, the answer he gets is almost nothing.

This is the day when Gu Yun and Zhuo Qingjin come to see Qingfeng again. Today's spirit of Qingfeng looks pretty good. Seeing them coming in and just talking to them, they see a man behind them. He is in his thirties, of medium height and extremely ordinary appearance, but he is full of arrogance that is hard to ignore.

"Who is he?" asked Qingfeng warily

Zhuo Qing is closer to Qingfeng. Gu Yun beckons her to say that Zhuo Qing goes to Qingfeng and carefully replies, "he is a doctor."

Qingfeng's face changed and he said in a cold voice, "I'm ok. I don't need any doctor. Let him go."

Zhuo Qing glanced at Gu Yun with a headache. While they were still thinking about how to persuade Qingfeng, they got colder and groaned: "each of them has a stubborn temper. It's easy for me to go, but your pretty face won't help if I go."

What do you mean? Qingfeng looks at Zhuoqing and explains in a low voice: "we came to him to help you heal your face. Although there are scars on your face, it's ok..."

They thought that Qingfeng would be furious. Who knows that she swept away the anger just now and asked seriously, "he can really cure my face?"

Zhuo Qing nodded at once

"Well, then cure it."

Qingfeng's briskness makes Zhuoqing and Guyun a little confused, while the Yingu in Qingfeng's eyes flashed for a moment has not escaped the rising eyes, which is interesting! "Your face is worse than theirs," he said with a smile. "It's hard to cure it." This woman is more ruthless than her sisters. Two deep scars have erased her pretty face. If you want to cure it now, you can't just want to get back to a gorgeous face.

"As long as it can be cured, I can bear all the hardships," said Qingfeng

"Good!" He likes this kind of woman who can do anything to achieve her goal. He will not only cure her face, but also make her more beautiful than before!