Meng Zixian gently put the tile back into its original position, then quietly moved a bit to lift a tile. She finally heard what was going on inside.
"You said someone touched your Heart Cleansing Powder?"
"Yes, on the second day after the dance, I discovered that my jewelry box had been moved."
Meng Zixian's heart skipped a beat. Although she had been poisoned yesterday, she had still forced herself to put it back in place. She had not expected the jade beauty to be so cautious and had even discovered the smallest details.
"Someone in the palace has already begun investigating us."
Imperial Concubine Rong gave two soft laughs before saying indifferently, "It's alright."
"But …" The Jade Beauty's words became unclear.
Meng Zixian gritted her teeth, lay down on the ground, and put her ear into the hole to listen.
"We haven't finished what Master told us to do. Someone has already found us. Should we report this to him?" The jade beauty's words carried an aura of her own, and her endings undulated up and down, bringing with it a bewitching charm.
"You don't need to worry about this matter. You clearly know what you should do." Consort Rong raised her voice and threatened.
As the thunder came closer, Meng Zixian missed an important sentence. She was so angry that she clenched her hands into fists and lightly dropped them on the tiles.
"Do you have more of the Heart Cleansing Powder?"
"What else are you going to use it for?" A question filled voice.
"I …" The jade beauty hesitated for a moment.
Imperial Concubine Rong sneered: "You don't want to sleep with Gu Jingyuan, right?"
"Yeah, I was like that back then. No matter how disgusting, I had to suppress my laughter and accompany that disgusting fellow for a night of spring snack!" Imperial Concubine Rong said while gnashing her teeth.
"Then …"
"It's not that I don't want to give it to you, it's just that the Heart Cleansing Powder is so precious. I gave you so much just to kill that Gu Jing City, but you failed!" As Imperial Concubine Rong spoke, her tone became colder and colder.
The jade beauty hurriedly tried to defend herself: "That Venerable Lord Huai suddenly appeared. I was just about to kill him."
"I missed the opportunity!" Consort Rong reprimanded her harshly.
"This is a rare opportunity. If I fail, I'll have to wait another year!" Furthermore, someone has already found you. Do you think you can live past the next year!? "
Meng Zixian pursed her lips and murmured, "The most vicious woman!"
The thunder came closer. A drop of rain fell on her face, and before she could react, it began to rain.
The maid next to Rong Fei heard the sound of water dripping, and as soon as she looked over, the servant girl ran over to take a look.
Meng Zixian's eyes were looking down. Her eyes met the servant girl's, and she felt a strong killing intent.
There was no time to run. Then, the servant girl rushed out and started fighting with Meng Zixian.
This servant girl's kung fu was amazing. She was on par with Meng Zixian. Sometimes, her moves were unexpected.
"I can't, I can't run!" The female thief who always took escaping as her daily routine quickly turned around and ran away with her Qing Gong.
Who knew that this servant girl would take out a dart from her sleeve and shoot it at Meng Zian.
"Hiss!" Mencius was so busy escaping that he didn't notice the darts. His left shoulder was shot, and he staggered and almost fell down.
Seeing that she could take advantage of the situation, the servant girl chased after her.
"Damn, damn, damn!" Meng Zixian cursed in a low voice. Clutching his shoulder, he fled at top speed. Blood fell to the ground, which then was washed away by the rain.
The servant girl chased him to one place, but there was no trace of Meng Zixian. Her eyes were bloodshot, and she had no choice but to return.
What she didn't know was that Meng Zian was in the corner, watching her until she left.
A knife was pointed at her neck, causing her to tremble all over. Cold sweat dripped down her back, and the wound became even more painful.
"Who?" Meng Zixian couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
"It's me!" When Meng Zixian thought of how she had to suffer more than before for the sake of Song Qishen, she couldn't help but feel infuriated.
"Meng Zixian?" Why are you here? "
"You're asking me!?" "I'm hurt!" Meng Zixian cursed. She pushed Song Qi River aside and was about to go inside, but she didn't stop him.
"Don't go in, Jingfei will rest."
When Meng Zixian heard this, she held her breath and almost sprayed a mouthful of blood on Song Que's face to show her anger.
Feeling her unhappiness, Song Que felt a bit guilty: "I'll send you back."
Meng Zixian was about to leave when her legs gave way and she fell forward, her mind a blur.
"Meng Zixian!" "Meng Zixian …." Before she fainted, she heard Song Qi He's deep voice calling her.
Song Xianhe picked up Meng Zixian and carried her into Jingfei's room. Jing Fei saw him holding her and her expression became cold for a moment, but as soon as she saw the blood dripping to the ground, she quickly took it back.
"She fainted. Call for someone to give her medicine." Song Que put him on the bed and waited outside the door.
Jing Fei looked at Meng Zixian on the bed. Her eyes seemed to be covered in a layer of dust as she called for her personal maid to bring out the medicine.
Meng Zixian's body was cyan and purple. He looked like he had just been beaten up. His wound, which had been pierced by the flying dart, had become inflamed after being washed away by the rain.
The dart was just pulled down by Meng Zixian and was about to be used as a weapon, but it turned out to be Song Qi He. When he fainted, the dart fell to the ground.
After Song Que left, he picked up the dart.
The servant girl that was chasing Meng Zixian returned to the palace in a deathly mood. When she saw that Meng Zixian had returned and saw her expression, she immediately slapped her.
"You didn't kill that thief?!"
"No matter how much she hears, we must die!" After Princess Rong finished shouting, she relaxed her strength and sat on the chair to catch her breath.
"She hid in Jingfei's sleeping quarters. I couldn't find it for a long time. "
When Consort Rong heard this, her eyebrows jumped as she muttered to herself, "Consort Jing …"
When Jing Fei saw her servant put some medicine on Meng Zixian, she opened the door and called Song Qi He to come in. Song Qi He was still holding his dart, but she still knocked on him before coming back to her senses.
"What are you thinking about? Why are you so lost in thought?" Quiet And Steadfast said in a soft, gentle voice and secretly laughed twice.
Song Que's eyes softened and he said gently: "It is just a matter of the court."
"By the way, how is she?"
"It's just that I have a slight fever right now. If I can cool it down tomorrow, I can only send it to the hospital."
"You can't!" Song Que immediately organized: "If we do this, we will alert the enemy and, in the end, we will implicate you."
When Jing Fei heard this, her heart warmed and she gave a sweet smile.
"I'll send her back. Today, she hid here and it brought you trouble from the start. Perhaps tomorrow, there will be people looking for trouble with you."
"That will have to wait until the rain stops." The smile on Jingfei's face became more gentle as she held Song Que's hand, "Come in and have a cup of tea. We can see that the rain is like flowers and hear the dripping sounds. This quiet night is also quite interesting."
Song Que let Jing Fei pull him to the side hall.