Chapter 371： Black-bellied Xiaoyin teaches mistress (2)

Chapter 371 Black-bellied Xiaoyin teaches Xiaosan a lesson (2)

Sikong's deep voice, after a moment of silence, resounded faintly: "I don't blame you, she came prepared."

"Come here prepared?" The old **** was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes, and said uncertainly, "Could it be...she guessed that we would count on the emperor to have a stroke? But...but how is this possible? Taking too much longevity pill for a long time, And then lure him with cold food, this is a method that even Sikong Liu doesn't know!"

Sikong Shuo's expression remained unchanged, and his fingers were lightly clasped on his lap: "I have no evidence, just my intuition. This girl seems to know something about me."

"This..." The old **** hesitated for a moment, and fell silent. The lord never likes overly complicated conspiracies when dealing with people. That is the way fools would choose. The more links a conspiracy goes through, the greater the possibility of something going wrong. Therefore, the protagonist always likes to be straightforward, and this time is the same. It is nothing more than to lure the emperor to eat more cold food powder. At the critical moment, he will give the emperor a medicine seal. Once the emperor falls, the lord will come to rescue him. The emperor will be grateful to the lord, and treat the lord even more than before. However, such a perfect plan was interrupted by Ma Ningyue. It is not credible to say that Ma Ningyue hit you by mistake, "But Ma Ningyue and you have no personal contact, counting the time when you shot the bow, you only met twice, why... just to you Got it?"

"I also really want to know." Sikong Shuo said, rare, showing a hint of gnashing of teeth, "What a worry-free woman!"

However, just when Sikong Shuo thought that the situation was extremely bad, something even worse happened——

In Shuming Palace, the imperial concubine saw Ning Yue who had returned from Huaqing Palace, and hurried forward, held Ning Yue's hand and said, "Is the emperor alright?"

Huaqing Palace is not a place where concubines can enter, so when the emperor was sent to Huaqing Palace, the imperial concubine consciously stopped Sun Yao. Ning Yue was the first outsider other than the empress and the heir to enter Huaqing Palace.

Ning Yue smiled slightly: "The emperor is fine, please rest assured, empress."

The imperial concubine heaved a long sigh of relief. After all, she is also Linchuan's father, and she doesn't like his business.

Ning Yue's eyes swept over: "Where is the third sister-in-law?"

"Probably because I was frightened, I asked her to rest in the wing room." The imperial concubine said, "The accident happened after the emperor drank her tea. She was afraid that the emperor would take his anger out on her. I said that the emperor is not so indiscriminate between right and wrong." Man, she still has lingering fears."

The emperor's anger was all on Sikong Shuo's head, and the pool of purple lotus was pulled clean, so there should be no need to blame Sun Yao. What's more, she had already secretly washed the cup that the emperor drank from, and there was no trace of it. Even if the emperor seemed to be venting his anger, there was no suitable evidence.

Ning Yue said in a normal tone: "After a while, the emperor did not vent his anger, and the third sister-in-law should be relieved."

The imperial concubine nodded, took Ning Yue's hand, and sat down on the chair, wondering if it was going to rain again, the weather was very hot, the imperial concubine ordered Tong Nvguan to put two basins of ice cubes in the room to cool off some.

"Follow me, I have something for you." The imperial concubine brought Ning Yue into the study.

The imperial concubine is an uncontested person, and the study room is clean and elegant. There is a thick pile of copybooks on the desk, which shows that she has never neglected calligraphy; there are many books on the bookshelf, but most of them are literature and history, which are a bit boring ; On the wall, there are several landscape paintings.

"Did you draw it yourself?" Ning Yue asked curiously.

The imperial concubine smiled and opened the drawer: "My paintings are not good, and they were all drawn by your uncle."

(end of this chapter)