Nanyue was trapped in the Jiaofang Palace, and she didn't know anything about what was going on outside the hall. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info guards the palace gate against the wind, surrounded by high walls, and even a fly can't fly over.

When there is really no way out and nothing can be done, people become calm and clear. Nanyue sat quietly on the couch and began to think about a series of sudden changes.

Judging from Wan Yanmin's reaction, he blamed him wrongly. The people who stopped the car at night had nothing to do with Wan Yanmin, and the group of people just happened to collide with Yufeng at the right time, which caused her to misunderstand.

But who could those people be?

wants to put her Nanyue to death, and has the ability to do it. It should be the mastermind behind those people.

Wan Yanmin has ruled out suspicion, no one else knows her whereabouts that night, could it be Quanfu?!

But no, he had already gotten in the car and turned around to return to the palace before Quanfu and his party arrived at the pass. None of them should have seen her. What's more, they were just ordered by Nan Aotian to recover their eldest brother, how could they focus on irrelevant people.

That night, she sent the orange corpse out of the palace, and the whole palace knew about it. But she obviously sent the coffin to the imperial mausoleum, and the trick has been very thorough. Even if some people have a heart, it may not be easy to see.

The martial arts attainments of those people are very high, but the number is very small, and they are obviously afraid of their identities and are afraid of being exposed. In this way, the mastermind behind the scenes should be the people around him, and it is very likely that he is still an acquaintance.

No, although the manpower of each palace is not quite the same, the tricks commonly used by the inner court guards are generally the same. And the martial arts routines of those people, judging from the situation of the fight, do not seem to come from the palace.

But when did she make such a strong enemy outside the palace?

It's just a matter of seeking revenge on yourself. But in case, all his actions that night fell into the hands of this mysterious enemy. Isn't that even the matter of the Orange Lian Palace......

When did things get so tricky. And in addition to this incident, it seems that there are still people who want to use the death of the orange concubine to pour dirty water on themselves.

On the grounds of competition for favor and jealousy, the queen took the opportunity of the visit to poison the medicine and killed the orange concubine. This crime was really chosen at the right time and place, and it made people speechless. And he can also send poison to the Orange Lian Palace, so thoughtful.

When Orange was under house arrest, she often went to Orange Lian Palace, but it was not for the eldest brother. How can I see that in the eyes of some people, there are rumors in vain.

"Miss. Miss, eat something, you've been thinking about it for a long time. I thought of asking the Imperial Dining Room to bring some food. Chuanling looked at Nanyue distressedly.

The young lady has not moved for a long time.

Although the queen is under house arrest in the palace, the matter is undecided. The imperial dining room did not dare to slack off, and still obeyed the order to bring the food.

"I don't eat it. Outside the gate of this palace, inside and outside the palace, I don't know how many people want to find my life. If I eat again, I will be a dead ghost, and I must find a way to get out. ”

"Who the hell is slandering Miss?"

"I don't know yet, I can't do anything here. And now is not the time to think about it. The top priority is the matter of the Imperial Mausoleum. They were going to open the coffin for an autopsy, and once the coffin was opened, everything I did was in vain. ”

Almost everyone thought that the dead Orange Princess's body was lying in a coffin, and that the real body had long since been taken out of the city.

If this thing is discovered, he will not only be accused of being a jealous woman.

The opening of the coffin and the autopsy must not happen.

Nanyue didn't have time to take care of her favorite food next to her, and her eyes glanced around, only to find that Yu Feng was not outside the palace gate at this time.

He hurriedly stood up and took a closer look at the door.

Not really.

Nanyue thought about it, and Zhengse glanced at Chuanling, and saw that Chuanling was shocked.

But before she had time to distinguish the meaning in Nanyue's eyes, she had already been vigorously pulled to the inner room.

Nanyue rummaged through the cabinets, and finally found a piece of clothing that she wore every day, compared it to Chuanling a few times, made up her mind, and said busily: "Take off your clothes and replace them with this." Hurry!"

"Miss, you want to ......"

Chuanling was afraid that he would scream, so he subconsciously covered his mouth.

"You just lie in the quilt and pretend to be sick, as long as you don't find out that the queen mother is pretending to be you before I come back, you can do anything. ”

As he spoke, he neatly unbuttoned his bell coat and put it on himself.

"But miss, in case it is discovered. ”

"I can't care so much, I must go out of the palace before Yu Feng comes back. Tomorrow morning they will have an autopsy. ”

Nanyue hurriedly tied a veil as she spoke, carrying a short sword, and jumped out of the back window lightly.

"Miss......" Chuanling stood on the floor and called urgently, looking at the Nanyue coat he was wearing, not knowing what to do.

How can such a shrewd character as Yufeng hide from his eyes. The bell closed the door and walked around the inner room, fidgeting.

Fortunately, Yufeng didn't come back so quickly.

There are many things in the Ruler today.

Shengxuan Palace.

Wan Yanmin's black eyes and black hair stood in front of the window in black clothes, his eyes were flowing through layers of clouds, and there was a calm silence under the fine eyelashes, and the silence was quietly brewing and tumbling thick and deep, boundless, straight to the heart of Emperor Mo and Renyan. There, there is a real and true heaven and earth.

The thumb buckle was on the black jade fat ring, and his long body had been standing in front of the window for a long time. Perfect and silent as a silk painting.

Someone finally came from behind.

There was a faint rhythm in the breath of the wind, and this errand was done urgently.

"Have you found out where those people came from?"

The person in front of the window didn't turn around, and asked calmly.

The sound is like flowing porcelain ink jade, and at the same time it has the same coldness as porcelain jade.

"Last night it was a subordinate negligence. The group were from Nanfu and were brought out by the steward. The subordinates originally thought that they were the people sent by Nan Aotian to recover the son of the Nan family. Unexpectedly, there was a small turn back in that group of people, and it was to deal with the queen's mother. ”

"You are saying that the people of Nanfu want to put the queen to death, and that group of people was sent by Nan Aotian. Wan Yanmin's voice was faintly raised, and he suddenly turned around, and a cold glint like a cold wind flashed in his eyes.

Yu Feng knelt on the ground with his sword and replied cautiously: "Not bad at all." ”

"Good, good. Wan Yanmin's fingertips slid inch by inch on the Moyu ring, and no emotion could be heard in his voice.

Then he said to Yufeng: "How is the queen now?"

"At first, I kept clamoring to come to the emperor to explain the matter. Later, Xu was tired, so he rested after noon. ”

"She's always energetic, and she's ......tired," he said casually, but he said in an extremely light voice.

With a cold face, he ordered in a heavy voice: "Go first." Wait until tonight's affair is over, and then check it out. Go find out what the housekeeper of Nanfu is and how Su Rili is treated in front of Nan Aotian. ”

"Yes. ”

A faint shadow swirled, and the Wind Resistor was gone.

Wan Yanmin lit the lamp and candle, and spread out a heavy volume of books and silks on the imperial case.

The coffin will be opened tomorrow for an autopsy.

I don't know what kind of uproar there will be tomorrow.

There will always be waves tomorrow, but today's time is always there, still there, and it must be held in your hands.

There is no end to learning.

Time is too short.

For people who don't have a lot of time in their lives. (To be continued.) )