Chapter 1303

Ouyang Huajing's eyes are red. She should think of her dead sister Huang. Even now, Zhao Wanxi can't see through her feelings for Ouyang Changluo.

If you really don't have any feelings, how can you cry?

It's kind of weird.

Ouyang Huajing looked at her and asked slowly, "what's the use of the Queen's sister in asking for Dongfanghong?"

It was rude of her to ask.

Zhao Wanxi has her own use when she takes the medicine. She knows the art of medicine, so there will be a lot of herbs in the room.

She asked in this way, clearly suspicious.

"Princess Li!"

Leng Jun Ao couldn't help scolding, and his face was not worried.

It's not the first time that Ouyang Huajing suspects that Zhao Wanxi killed her sister Huang.

Now Xi'er is still recovering, but she mentions it. What's Ann's heart?

Ouyang Huajing was scolded by this, her eyes turned red and her face was wronged. "Emperor, I just made a reasonable guess. What's more, before my concubine has said anything, the emperor has decided. What will my concubine say? "

Since coming to Nanlin, Ouyang Huajing has always been obedient to Leng junao. This is the first time that she disobeyed him.

Leng junao was speechless.

She really didn't say anything. She couldn't presume to blame others just because of what he thought.

It's really unfair.

Just now that aggressive is only temporary, soon, Ouyang Huajing put on a look of grievance and pity, said: "it's not my concubine Hujia guess."

"It's just that my concubine asked the imperial doctor before. Although it's hard to find the medicinal material of Dongfanghong, it's the most important medicinal material to prepare the poison. The person who poisoned my sister must have this medicinal material."

Ouyang Huajing's eloquence, as if to uncover what veil, finally revealed the true face.

Immediately, she looked at Zhao Wanxi for the third time today and asked, "sister queen, excuse me, how can you have this herb in your room?"

Her charming voice fell. For a moment, the room was very quiet.

No one spoke.

From the beginning to the end, Zhao Wanxi just half leans on the edge of the bed, quietly watching her self directing and acting. Her eyes like black grapes are very penetrating, as if she can see through all her thoughts.

Zhao Wanxi thought that she was waiting for her in the back. She said that it was too strange recently.

Suddenly, she chuckled.

It's very light, very light. It seems that as long as the wind is a little stronger, all her voices can be blown away.

This is a very beautiful face, a little smile, you can take people's heart and soul. But the smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes. After Zhao Wanxi laughed, she stopped smiling and her face gradually cooled down.

"I still want to ask my sister, who sent your maid yun'er to my room just to send this medicine. What's the meaning of that?"

With these words, Ouyang Huajing was in a mess.

"What? Isn't that what you have in your room? How did you become a concubine again? "

All her complexion faded away, leaving only pale. She also had some sense and cleverness, trying to continue to turn the matter upside down.

Cloud son this dead wench really can't work, let her secretly put medicinal materials, but also let other people see!

Ouyang Huajing secretly gnashes her teeth, and yun'er stands beside her, also secretly frightened.