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Every word that Empress Xian Wen had said was reasonable and directly pierced the emperor's heart. He looked at Feng Yunzheng, his son that he had driven away, and thought of his beautiful and refined concubine. He couldn't help but feel guilty in his heart.

A trace of emotion also appeared on Feng Yunzheng's face. Then, he slowly kneeled down and kneeled down before the emperor without saying a single word!

However, this silence seemed to have even more implications for the emperor!

He slightly raised his head and closed his eyes. A hint of bitterness flashed through his heart as he heavily exhaled. Waving his hand, he said:

"Take Fei Xuan down."

"No, no …" Unjustly … "Unjustly accused …" Consort Xuan wanted to explain herself, but the emperor's heart had already died so he didn't have the heart to listen to her. The empress signaled for the guards to hurry and take Consort Xuan away.

At this point, the truth had already been half revealed. The emperor had ordered everyone who knew to not divulge the fact that Consort Xuan was a traitor, and that she hadn't suffered serious injuries during the hunt.

Meanwhile, the emperor didn't say anything more about the grievances of his second wife and the matter of the ninth king, Feng Yunzheng. No one knew what he was planning in his heart.

Everyone left the emperor's tent in succession while the only queen stayed behind to speak a few words of consolation to the emperor. Feng Qianyue took advantage of the fact that no one was looking for him to leave quickly and stealthily.

Lian Yan Qing breathed a sigh of relief and said to Lian Ruyue, "You actually got involved in this assassination incident. Even I was scared. Fortunately, you proved your innocence. Finally, you survived the shock." "For the next two to three days, you will stay in the tent. Don't wander around."

"Yes, Father." Lian Ru Yue obediently knelt down, a smile appearing on her face, but her heart was actually cold. His father wasn't worried about her safety, but his own official road. Imperial Physician Gu said she was poisoned, so he didn't even say a word of warning.

Even the technique was aware of this point. Seeing Lian Yanqing's back as he hurried away, he wrinkled his brows, revealing an expression of disapproval.

Behind her, the sound of familiar footsteps came and Lian Ruyue lightly smiled. She turned her head and saw Feng Yunzheng standing in front of her with the same smile on his face as her.

Feng Yunzheng quietly let out a sigh of relief and said, "Congratulations, First Miss Lian."

"Congratulations, Ninth Prince." Lian Ruyue looked at him with a gaze that was like the spring breeze, saying something that only the two of them could understand.

However, they also knew that many things had just begun, and other people with goals had yet to surface, so they could only relax for a moment.

Returning to the tent, when the curtain was put down, Lian Yue opened her hands, allowing Qing Dai to place her hands on her back. She took out a hot water bottle that was tied to the top of the bottle, turned her head to look at the bottle, and then threw it on the ground with a "pa" sound.

"I can finally cure it. I'm really going to have a fever." With a relaxed expression on her face, she didn't bother with etiquette any longer. She threw herself onto the bed and spread her hands.

"After applying it for an entire afternoon, its skin might even be scalded. Reduce the fragrance. Hurry up and get a basin of cold water to cool the young lady's back."

Lian Meng walked over. He first looked at the hot water bottle on the floor in confusion, then looked at Lian Meng Yue who was lying on the bed, then looked at Qing De and asked curiously:

"What the hell is going on?"

"When I fainted just now, I was sweating and getting hot. Do you really think I can act so well?" Lian Ru Yue looked at Lian Lian Lian Fang in a daze for fun.

"You mean …" Isn't that step poisonous? " Lian Fang asked in surprise.

"Of course there's poison, but I'm not poisoned by the Mandala! The hot-water bottle had been on my back ever since I left the tent, and I had worn an extra dress today, so my body was warm and sweaty and my heart was beating faster.

When the time was right, I pretended to faint!

"With the venom that was already coated with the Mandala Fruit, along with my faint appearance back then, Imperial Physician Hua was completely convinced of his diagnosis."

"Huh?" Lian Meng blinked his eyes; he really thought Lian Rue was poisoned by Mandala's poison.

"I'm sorry, man." Lian Ru Yue sat up from the bed and apologetically looked at Lian Fu. "From the beginning to the end, I never told you about this matter. It's because there is one less person who knows less danger, so sister doesn't want you to get involved. Do you understand my intention?"

Actually, Lian Ru Yue felt sorry for him when she saw how worried Lian Fu was for her and how worried he was for her.

"Of course I understand that this matter is extremely dangerous. If there is even the slightest mistake, we will all lose. You and Ninth Prince are risking your life to do this." Lian Fu said.

It turned out that he saw that Feng Yunzheng was also involved.

"It's a good thing that this matter has come to an end. You don't have to worry about it anymore." Lian Ruyue finally let out a heavy sigh of relief, revealing a relaxed smile as she started to recite the incantation.

Even the Art itself laughed.

At this time, the incense brought in cold water to wipe Lian Ruyue's body, not to stay, and then walked out.

When he walked out of the tent, his face was still carrying the same smile that he had always felt for Lian Ru Yue. However, it was as if his heart was missing a mouthful, causing him to feel heartache.

Xuan Fei had been carried back to her original tent. At this moment, her face was ashen, and she was only hanging onto her last breath.

Her weak eyes stared straight ahead. The last bit of her consciousness told her that the wrong thing she had done in this hunt was to provoke Lian Rue Yue!

No, it's alright, there's still the Fourth Prince. He will think of a way to save her. Thinking about it, a faint smile appeared on her broken face.

Yeah, she had followed Feng Qianyue since she was seven, and now that an entire ten years had passed, how could he bear to abandon her?

As she thought of this, she felt her body slowly float up, and her soul also became further and further away from her.

"Empress, this servant will properly comb your makeup. You haven't washed your face in two days." At this time, a voice seemed to come from a place very, very far away, and it finally caught Xuan Fei's attention.

She blankly stared at the blurry figure in front of her. After forcefully blinking her eyes, she was finally able to see clearly. A maid was standing in front of her with a bronze mirror and a comb.

"..." "Phew …" There was a strange sound coming from her mouth. She didn't know if she should call this person over or ask him to leave.

"Look in the mirror first." The maidservant slowly raised the bronze mirror in front of her, she struggled to move her eyelids, and looked into the mirror. Ah, ah, when she saw that she was not human in the mirror, her face revealed a terrible expression, her eyes opened wide like a tomb of bronze, as if she had seen a ghost.

"…" She gasped for breath, gasped for breath... Then suddenly, his eyes bulged and his head tilted — —

The last breath she had left was taken away by her frightening appearance.

Outside Feng Qianyue's tent.

He stood under the moonlight. The moon's bright silver radiance enveloped his purple python robe, and the silver lines on the white ground shimmered with a faint radiance.

"Your Highness, the matter has been settled. She is already dead." Ying Kong walked behind him and said.

Feng Qianyue didn't turn around. With his back facing Ying Kong, he lightly said, "I understand."

He had helped her and finally destroyed her.