Chapter 427

The outside of Fuqing palace is still surrounded by people. It is estimated that no one would have thought that the dark clouds hanging on the top of the Fuqing palace have already dispersed. Ling Jingxuan and others are gradually searching for the truth of the matter. Dr. Yang was originally in the inner hall of Fuqing palace. When he learned that the seventh prince was infected with smallpox, he would be scared out of his wits. If he had not been misdiagnosed and drugged, the seventh prince would have been killed The disease can't happen so quickly. Although Princess Shengqin has developed a special medicine to cure smallpox, it's said that the situation of the seventh Prince has been controlled. But if the queen pursues the case afterwards, he still can't escape the fate of misdiagnosis and almost kill the prince.

At the same time, when he was worried and had to take care of the sick, Qiuxiang found him and took him to the queen.

"I see the queen, my wife, thousand years old, thousand years old!"

Even if he was scared to death, Yang Taiyi still bowed down and kowtowed to Chu Yunhan. His eyes did not dare to look around. He did not find the maiden lying in the corner sobbing.

"Get up."

With Zeng Shaoqing's silent support, Chu Yunhan had calmed down a lot. After waving his hand to let him get up, he said in a voice: "my palace asked you that you treated the seventh Prince because ye Guifei's palace sent someone to invite you, so you would go to see Lingrui in Ye Guifei's Palace, but it is so?"

"It's true. At that time, the people in Ye Guifei's palace were very anxious, and only Wei Chen was on duty in the hospital. He was afraid that the princess's condition would be delayed. So, Wei Chen was on duty?"

Although I don't know why he asked him that way, Dr. Yang was still careful to face it. However, the words behind him were really hard to say. Misdiagnosis is is a top priority for doctors, and the object of his misdiagnosis is is the only emperor's son today. If he is seriously investigated, the empress can copy his family and destroy his family.

"What's wrong with the pistil? Why is it so urgent? "

It's not that he didn't see the tangles in his heart, but Chu Yunhan didn't have the energy to pacify him. Now he just wants to know the truth of the matter.

"Tell the queen that Princess Lingrui has suffered from heart disease since she was a child. Even a little cold may kill her. That day, the princess was infected with wind cold."

God knows that he is now talking about the word "wind cold", so he is afraid that the queen will think of him misdiagnosing the seventh Prince's disease as wind cold.

"So you are sure that Ling Rui was ill that day?"

Feng Mou locks his eyes for a moment, Chu Yunhan asks again, if it is really sick, it is a coincidence, but is there such a coincidence? Lingrui was not ill early or late, but Xiaoqi was ill on the day of his illness. In addition, the witness's testimony pointed to Ye Guifei, saying it was a coincidence. He really didn't believe it.

"Yes? Yes

More and more do not understand what he meant, Yang Taiyi stammered to nod, Chu Yunhan turned to look at Ling Jingxuan, the latter gave him a look, Chu Yunhan nodded knowingly and waved to him to go down.

That's it?

Yang Taiyi's pupil shrinks and looks at him in disbelief. However, he is no longer looking at him. More and more doubts arise in his forehead. Ling Jingxuan, leaning on Yan Shengrui, says lazily: "what should I say after I go out? I don't need to find someone to teach you?"

Although the whole Fuqing palace was under their control, he did not want the incident to leak out until he found out who was behind it.

"Yes, yes?"

After returning to God, Yang Taiyi even said that he did not forget to salute them before leaving. This time Ling Jingxuan did not mean to exchange views with them. He always leaned lazily on Yan Shengrui. The daughter of Ye Guifei was really ill. That is to say, there was no possibility that she deliberately asked people to transfer Yang Taiyi to determine Xiao Qi's condition. Then, they had to wait for Yan Shan to take him The father-in-law Fu came back to "touch"

"Wuwu..."

About two hours later, Ling Jingxuan and they all had lunch and even had a short rest. Yan Shan threw the colorful father-in-law Fu in front of them. Ling Jingxuan looked down at the squirming eunuch on the ground. He was about thirty or forty years old. Maybe it was because he was too thin. The whole person gave people the feeling of being sharp mouthed. His first impression was not liked.

"Untie it. Get rid of his mouth."

As the day was about to pass, Ling Jingxuan was not in the mood to linger with them. After receiving the order, Yan Shan drew out two sabres from his saber brush and tied his rope to break. Without the rope, Duke Fu reached out and pulled the rag out of his mouth. He had already seen who was in front of him and didn't dare to take care of his own pain Busy crawling on the ground: "slave Wanfu to the queen, to the prince and princess, seven Royal Highness, nine highness and six Ye

However, no one has left behind, but I don't know if he is as smart as he is.

"Wanfu, isn't it? Look back at the woman not far behind you and tell me that you know her

Ling Jingxuan faces the maid who has been helped up to sit on the ground not far away. Wan Fu, who is crawling on the ground, holds doubts and looks back.

"She, she, she"

Wan Fu sat down on the ground in fright, and then she seemed to think of something. She knelt down on the ground and said respectfully: "she was a maid in the palace of Empress Dowager. Last year, she was sent to the washroom because she broke her favorite vase. They are all servants of the palace, and they still have a slight impression on her."Drooping his head, Wanfu orders himself to be calm as far as possible. It's useless to be anxious now, as long as you follow the arrangement of your mother.

"Oh? I'm just a little impressed, but she said that he went to see her about a month ago and asked her to sew this into the seventh Prince's court dress. Wanfu, you should open your eyes to see her condition. I don't want you to be worse than him later. "

Pick eyebrow picked up the piece of cloth and raised it. Ling Jingxuan said to him, but his eyes were on the maid. Up to now, she is still wearing wet pants and twisted limbs. It's not hard to imagine how she suffered from the torment of cone heart. After a look, Wan Fu turned around in a hurry, lowered his head and trembled: "I have never seen her. Please ask Wang Feiming Look

"Nonsense, a month ago, when I sent the seven Prince's clothes to be washed and ready to go back, you found me and asked me to sew that piece of cloth into the Royal uniform that the seventh Prince often wears. You also promised that after I finished, ye Guifei would give me a sum of money and arrange me to leave the palace. Wanfu. All these are what you said. You can't deny it."

Seeing his denial, the maiden exclaimed excitedly that she would rather die than suffer the torture of the princess.

"Shut up, who allowed you to slander the lady? I've never seen you since you were sent to the laundry. Don't be so bloody. "

Wan Fu fiercely turned back and pointed to her sharp words and scolded. Seeing that the maid was in a hurry, but she could not move freely, she could only look at Ling Jingxuan and others with tears on her face: "Niang, princess, maidservant really didn't lie, everything was done by Wanfu's servants. Niang, please believe me, please?"

She is really repentant now, all blame oneself to be so-called freedom to be infatuated with eyes, think now, even if they succeed, they also can't let her live?

"My mother knows clearly that the mean maiden in the palace must have been punished by the lady to go to the washroom to suffer, and then she will slander her. Madam, you have to make decisions for the lady. The lady is really wronged."

Wanfu is not willing to be outdone, a snot and tears of climbing to Chu Yunhan.

"Oh"

"touch!"

But Chu Yunhan kicked him out. At ordinary times, he may be in the mood to listen to his excellent performance here. At this moment, he has cut his heart. How can he let him play with him as a fool?

Wanfu, who was kicked to the ground, did not dare to do it again. He got up and knelt down respectfully. Even though his chest hurt to death, he did not dare to stretch out his hand to scratch it. Ling Jingxuan, who was disputing with each other, stirred his eyebrows and laughed at Yan Shengrui and said, "it seems that you are a cheap skin who can't see the coffin or shed tears. Lord, what means should I use this time What about it? "

Break his limbs? Or poison? Or a big spatter?

"The princess can use whatever means she likes. I have only one request. Don't let him die too cheap."

Yan Shengrui's face is interwoven with two different expressions of evil and doting. Killing people is very simple. The problem is how to let him die and how to make him die valuable. He believes that Jingxuan in his family should be more powerful than him.

"Let's bleed in the way I said before."

With that, Ling Jingxuan's figure flickered. The next second, the whole figure of Wanfu in his backward position was fixed. Ling Jingxuan gave Yan Shan a look. The latter jerked at the corners of his mouth. He squatted down and turned over Wanfu's palm. He didn't know why he couldn't move or what they were going to do "Wang?? Princess?? What do you want to do? "

He looked like he was going to be put on the scaffold. Even though his heart was firm, this unknown fear still scared him.

"Ha ha What are you afraid of? Don't you cry when you don't see the coffin? My concubine let me really see the shortcut to hell "

she turned back with a gorgeous smile. Ling Jingxuan's eyes were cold and took some iron nails from the medicine box and handed them to their Lord:" Lord, I heard that your martial arts are the best in the world. I haven't had a chance to see it. May I perform it for me today? "

Knowing that the other party is very afraid, Ling Jingxuan also deliberately lengthens his fear, so he doesn't believe it. Even a eunuch can't cure it.

"Why not?"

Yan Shengrui picked his eyebrow and took the iron nail in his hand. When he was ready to shoot out his luck, Ling Jingxuan stopped him again. Ignoring his doubts, he turned to Chunxiang and said, "don't dirty Xiao Qi's place. Go and find two pots. I want him to watch his blood flow from his body and watch his blood slowly fill the whole basin."

So cruel and bloodthirsty, he said it with a smile, not to mention Wanfu, who was about to be punished, but Chunxiang and others could not help shrinking their necks. No wonder the outside world said that he was a bloodthirsty and poisonous imperial concubine. It's true.

"Yes"

after a short period of stupor, Chunxiang bows down and retreats. Wanfu's pupils shrink again and again. Looking at Yan Shengrui's hands, and looking at his hands, he can probably guess what they are going to do with his buttocks.

"No, no?? Please spare your life, master. I really didn't instruct the maid. Will you spare your life It was because he had guessed their purpose that he was even more afraid. However, until now, he still denied it. Yan Shengrui and others did not care about him at all.