Cheng Zhaoyi seems to want to say something, but the emperor waved his hand directly, "OK, this matter is settled. There must be no problem if you have a concubine to help you. Now that you are out of shape, don't walk around. Go back and have a good baby."

After seeing off the emperor and Cheng Zhaoyi, Liu Guifei took a pitiful look at Xianyu, "good boy, don't be angry with your father. He just looked at Cheng Zhaoyi. That's why she moved her mind."

Xian Yuzhen nodded to concubine Liu cleverly, "my son all understand, and I don't blame my father. If you want to say that Cheng Zhaoyi is also upset and kind-hearted, my son doesn't believe that maid in waiting is so brave. He dares to doubt his mother and son successively."

Sure enough, after hearing Xianyu's words, Liu Guifei's face darkened a lot. "It's just a little careful thinking. In the future, when she gives birth to the emperor's son, our palace will beat her." Seeing that Liu Guifei had already said so, Xianyu she nodded and said nothing.

After returning Wutong garden, I saw that Rong Qian was surprised at the room. When Rong Ying actually went to Wutong court, he asked, "are you all right today?"

Rong Qian took out an envelope from his arms and handed it to Xian Yuzhen, "look at this."

Xianyu looked at rongqian suspiciously, took the envelope, opened it, and immediately frowned, "when did you get it?"

"It was this morning that a shopkeeper over there sent it in person. It must have been several days ago." The fresh eyebrows are wrinkled tightly.

"I want to see it." When Xian Yuzhen talks, his eyes are fixed on Rong Qian. Sure enough, Rong Qian's expression becomes serious after hearing Xian Yuzhen's words.

"I'll go with you. In a word, the poison clothes clan can be regarded as my life-saving benefactor. Now that the benefactor is in trouble, I can't just sit back and ignore him. "

Although Rong Qian said it with a high sounding appearance, Xian Yu Chen still hesitated, "you leave Beijing so casually, your father won't agree?"

"I'll take care of it." So Rong Qian went to the palace to find the emperor. I don't know what Rong Qian said. Anyway, the emperor agreed.

It was a few days later when the two men arrived at the poison clothes clan. Unlike when they first came here, the entrance was open at random. Now there are many young men of the poison clothes clan standing at the entrance, with weapons in hand and defensive face.

Seeing that it was xianyuzhe and rongqian, the guards around him immediately surrounded him. "You've finally come. The elder is so anxious that he has to come to look after you several times every day. You can go in as soon as possible. The elder is waiting at home."

He skillfully finds his way and comes to the elder's home. After seeing xianyuzhen, the elder's deep eyes flash a little excitement, but he quickly hides it and opens the door with a cold face to let xianyuzhen and rongqian in.

Xianyu took out the letter and pushed it to the elder, "I don't know what the elder wants us to do?" The elder looked down and saw the words written on the letter. His eyes flickered unconsciously.

After a long time to calm down the mood in his heart, the elder with a slightly hoarse voice sounded, "the saint is gone."

After living in the poison clothes clan for a period of time, Xian Yuzhen certainly knew what the saint meant to the poison clothes clan. No wonder the Presbyterian Council was so anxious to find them.

"Can you tell me the details?"

Hearing this, the elder told Xian Yuzhen and Rong Qian all the things that happened at that time without any concealment. "So someone else came in at that time, didn't she?" Rong Qian quickly grasped the main point of the speech.

The elder, with tears in his eyes, nodded, "since you left, I have taught a lot of people, so I began to try it slowly. When I went out with the poison clothes people, I removed the guard at the entrance, but I didn't expect that such a thing would happen."

Xian Yuzhen thought about it at this time. After looking at Rong Qian, he came to the conclusion, "I'm afraid our whereabouts were exposed at the beginning, and those people should have come for us."

As soon as the elder heard this, he immediately raised his head and grasped Xianyu's hand. "Please, we must rescue the saint!"

Smell speech, Xianyu and Rong Qian two people nodded together, "elder please let go, since those people are against us will take the saint, we will try our best to save the saint back."

After that, xianyuzhe and rongqian come down to the saint's home under the guidance of the elder. They see that the things in the room are very neatly arranged. After walking around the room, xianyuzhe sees a sign on the corner of the table.

When Rong Qian saw the number engraved on the sign, there was a flash in his mind. He always felt as if he had seen it somewhere. But the flash was so fast that Rong Qian didn't catch it.After leaving the poison clothes clan, Xian Yuzhen immediately sent someone to find out the whereabouts of the saint girl of the poison clothes clan. "Uncle Xiong, please help me find out who has inquired about our affairs during this period."

Because only a small brand was found, it was not so convenient for Wang Xiong to find out. Before Wang Xiong could find anything, a letter appeared on the table of Xianyu and rongqian.

When she opened it, it was like what Xian Yuzhen thought. Those people kidnapped the saints of the poison clothes clan just to catch them. Xian Yuzhen handed the letter to Rong Qian, "you really look up to us. It took so much effort."

The two men came to the appointed place as promised. They saw the third prince, who had been searched by the Minister of the Ministry of war some time ago, sitting on the chair with several people standing beside him.

The saint of the poison clothes clan was in a coma and was thrown on the ground at random. After seeing Xianyu she, the three emperors' eyes brightened and frowned in front of her.

"You've captured the saint of the poison clothes clan, don't you just want to lead us here? Now that we have come, let go of the saint of poison clothes Hearing Rong Qian's words, the third prince looked at Rong Qian sarcastically as if he had heard a joke. "Oh, I really can't imagine that our prince's highness was so naive."

Then the third prince went to the saint of the poison clothes clan, grabbed the saint's hair and pulled her half body off the ground. Even the saint in a coma was in a tight wrinkle at this time, which showed how painful she was.

The third prince looked at Rong Qian on purpose. Seeing Rong Qian's ugly face, the third prince suddenly laughed. He faced the saint's face to himself and bowed his head to kiss him. Xianyu saw this. His hand hidden in his sleeve moved slightly and a small silver needle flew out