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"No!" Glancing at her red and swollen eyes and haggard face, Feng Ji sighed silently: "the Lord didn't say anything to his subordinates, but it's not hard for him to guess where the focus of the whole thing is from today's personal danger and yesterday's poisonous hair!"

"Poisonous hair?" Duanmuyan's heart is tight. Gong Shengrui's strange and frightening eyes flash through her mind again, which makes her body tremble uncontrollably.

Feng Ji nodded his head and said: "the LORD came from his mother with cold poison. If he hadn't met a miracle doctor in that year, he would have prepared a bottle of medicine for cold poison. I'm afraid that the Lord is no longer alive now..."

Duanmuyan heard the words, and her fingertips trembled slightly.

Feng Ji didn't seem to see anything unusual about her. He then said, "although there are medicines, in the past 20 years, the Lord has been suffering from cold poison for as long as one or two months, or as short as ten days and a half months. If he doesn't take the medicine that can suppress the cold poison in time, the Lord will lose his mind and suffer from it."

Duanmuyan's pupil suddenly shrank. His look of not recognizing his relatives last night is undoubtedly the best proof.

At that time, suddenly, she had such an intuition that he didn't know who he was standing in front of him. However, at the last moment, he recognized her.

"If If we say that his cold poison really often attacks, why have I never noticed anything unusual? " Duanmu Yan asks in the heart doubt, she believes, even if he conceals again good, also can't let her a bit also imperceptible.

Feng Ji was not surprised that she would ask, but Feng Manau said: "I believe the emperor has guessed who the father of the little prince is!"

Mention that, bring her countless nightmares of night, Duanmu Yan face blood fade.

Feng Ji has always thought that that night for her heartless, but now, seeing her reaction, he knows that night for her, is not willing to mention the injury.

This knowledge made Feng Ji sigh silently.

"The Lord's cold poison hasn't attacked for a long time!"

Duanmuyan slowly raises her swollen eyes and looks at Feng Ji. She doesn't know why, so she says He found the antidote? "

Feng Ji nodded. Seeing duanmuyan's silence, he said in a deep voice, "isn't the emperor curious? What's the antidote of the Lord?"

"You will say it!"

Feng Ji's heart is a little bit shocked. She can't help looking at duanmuyan more. Is she really the stupid Emperor in normal times?

"The Lord's antidote is the emperor you!"

Duanmuyan's arms around her knees suddenly tightened, and her eyes were a little confused, but more shocked: "speak clearly!"

"In those days, the medicine given to the LORD by that miracle doctor could not dispel the cold poison in the Lord's body, but could only suppress it. In the world, the only antidote that could dispel the toxin in the Lord's body was the body of Zhiyang..." Seeing the pain on duanmuyan's face, Feng Ji couldn't bear it, but he went on after all On the night of your accident, the Lord rushed into the palace because of your father's summoning, but he forgot to take the medicine with him. What's more, that night, the Lord's poisonous hair, completely lost his mind, just by virtue of his physical instinct, found you with the body of the highest Yang. In fact, in the final analysis, it's not the Lord's fault! "

It's not his fault. Is it my fault?

Duanmuyan smiles bitterly, tears in her eyes.

That night, for her, was undoubtedly a nightmare of fear and unwillingness to touch.

"He always knew that I was the one that night?" Ask out this words at the same time, Duanmu Yan only feel of own heart, have no reason of mercilessly draw pain several times.

Feng Ji shook his head: "the Lord does not know!"

Duanmu Yan frowns, obviously does not believe his words.

"If the cold poison attacks too violently, it will cause the Lord to be in a coma. When he wakes up the next day, the Lord will not remember and lose his memory during this period of time!" Feng Ji said truthfully.

Duanmuyan stares at Feng Ji, as if trying to find the trace of lying on his face. However, his calm face can't see any flaw.

For a moment, duanmuyan suddenly thought of something and said, "if he really doesn't know that the person of that night is me, why does he want to take Yuxuan away from me? And keep it by yourself? Don't tell me that he made a sacrifice just to cultivate the next emperor! "

Feng Ji's eyes were almost invisible, and she was surprised. It turned out that sometimes, she was not stupid, but also extremely transparent.

It seems that he underestimated her before.

"The Emperor gave birth to the little prince in the Jinluan palace. His subordinates were lucky to see the little prince. They found that he looked very similar to the Lord when he was a child. Before contacting him again, he made a bold speculation on the day when the LORD was poisoned. Later, they suggested that the Lord should recognize him by blood. The result showed that the little prince was indeed the Lord's parent-child, and the Lord knew it on that day, What a ridiculous thing to do without knowing it

"So, all his kindness to me and all his connivance came from making up and guilt?" This understanding made duanmuyan's tears fall down the corner of her eyes."No!" Feng Ji immediately vetoed: "the Lord has never confused guilt with emotion!"

Duanmuyan sneered: "do you think I will believe you when you say this?"

Feng Ji's heart "clattered." he never thought that one day, she would be so stubborn: "what the emperor says is true. If the emperor insists on not believing it, there is no way for her!"

Duanmu Yan pursed her lips and didn't want to continue this topic.

Feng Ji didn't have a reason to block his heart. He didn't expect that his master would take his heart and lungs out to treat him. Because of an accident, he would deny all his efforts and sincerity.

"Believe it or not, my subordinates still have to say something!" Feng Ji gritted his teeth as if he had made up his mind and said: "if the Lord only makes use of you from the beginning to the end, he won't never touch your finger when he knows you are his only antidote, and he won't go down to investigate the old cases because of your heart knot. He just wants to untie your heart knot one day, so that you can do it without any burden I want to sing your favorite song

Duanmu Yan's expression was shocked, and she was keen to detect clues from his words: "are you investigating the cause of death of empress mu?"

"To be sure, the death causes of the former queen and the princes are very strange. The Lord guesses that there must be some inevitable connection between them, and the fact is just like the Lord's guess!" Regardless of Gong Shengrui's warning, Feng Ji tells duanmuyan about it. She just doesn't want to have resentment and misunderstanding about her master because of the accident.

Duanmuyan's voice trembled uncontrollably when she heard the speech: "mother, no, no..."

"according to the current survey, the imperial concubine is just a ghost, but the controller of real things is now living in the palace, and at any moment may start with you and the little prince!"

Duanmuyan heart shock, complete performance in the face, how she did not expect, the truth of the matter, could be so unexpected.

The death of the empress, she thought, had been avenged; the death of your brothers, she thought, was just a series of accidents, but it turns out that all these things, there is a black hand, in the background control everything.

Looking at her pale face, Feng Ji mistakenly thought that she was worried about the safety of herself and the little prince, and said: "don't worry, the emperor. This person has been monitored by the Lord. There will be no chance to attack you and the little prince!"

"Who is she?"

Feng Ji was slightly stunned. Later, he realized that his own thought was different from her real mind: "sorry! I'm sorry that I can't tell you. The Lord told me not to scare the snake for the time being! "

"I want to know!" Duanmuyan's voice was tight, and her stubborn eyes dodged to Feng Ji.

Feng Ji twisted his eyebrows and pondered for a moment: "if the emperor really wants to know, he'd better ask the Lord himself."

“……” Duanmuyan.

"At this point, my subordinates have said all that they should say. In the end, whether the emperor is willing to forgive the Lord depends on your own meaning." Although he said that, he still hoped that the emperor would be as heartless as he had been. He would cry and make trouble. When he woke up, everything would be gone.

Duanmuyan slowly takes back her eyes and lowers her eyelids. The so-called truth again and again makes her headache.

It seems that at this moment, the fortress that has been taking good care of her has completely collapsed, and the future waiting for her will be full of unknowns and difficulties.

He raised his hand, wiped away the tears from his eyes, got out of bed and went to a layman in Qianqing palace.

Feng Ji did not know whether he was right or wrong, but at this time, there was no way out.

Step forward, follow up.

With a "squeak" sound, the door of the hall was opened from the inside, waiting outside the hall for a long time for the morning light and others, hastened to welcome up.

"Emperor! How are you? Are you all right? "

Duanmu Yan looked at the dawn, worried eyes, after all, is to pull up a far fetched smile: "I'm ok!"

Hearing her answer, dawn is not only not relieved, but more worried.

In the past, as long as she was not happy, she would like to be silent. However, at the moment, she was heartbroken, but she just pulled up a smile. How can this be seen? How can it be inconsistent with her past style.

Duanmuyan at this time, no mind to study her ideas, step, toward the distance.

Chenxi was in a hurry and subconsciously wanted to catch up with him: "the Emperor..."

"Let the emperor go!" Feng Ji first reached out and stopped Chenxi and others: "it seems that the emperor is ready to break the casserole and ask to the end!"

“……” Chenxi and others, although there are too many doubts and puzzles in their hearts, they still don't insist on following up after all.

I have guessed vaguely in my heart where she is going

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