1.111 Something is wrong

Mo Lian walked in quickly, and saw at a glance that her mother with a smile on her eyebrows was safe and sound, her heart was slightly relieved, and she took a few steps forward to lift her robe and bow down, "Queen Mother." ”

"I'll get up quickly. Queen Zhao hurriedly stepped forward to help her hand, "You kid, look, after running around for so long, you must not have been able to rest well, and your face has lost a lot of weight." ”

Mo Lian glanced at her mother helplessly, and helped her sit down, "Queen Mother, has anything happened in the palace in the past two days?" ”

"Niangniang here, everything is very fine, His Royal Highness the Prince, please rest assured. Queen Zhao's personal old lady handed over a cup of tea with a smile, and took a few steps back to stand behind the queen.

"Well, there's nothing wrong here. Queen Zhao said with a smile, "Child, you must be very tired when you come back from this dusty body, so let's go back to the East Palace to rest first." Let's talk together tomorrow, and we won't be in a hurry. Look at you, your eyes are dark, day and night, right?"

As the mother and son were talking, a sharp cry came from outside the hall, and in a hurry, a little eunuch with a cloak rolled in from outside, kowtowed again and again, and shouted with tears in his eyes, "Niangniang help, Niangniang help!"

Queen Zhao's graceful and elegant face sank immediately, and she rebuked with displeasure, "Who are you? ”

Regardless of Queen Zhao's order, the patrol guards who received the news had already rushed in with knives and guns, and surrounded the little eunuch who had rushed into Queen Zhao's bedroom without authorization, and made the unlucky one tremble all over.

"Niangniang spare her life, Niangniang spare her life. The little eunuch kowtowed.

"Niangniang, this is the little enson beside Concubine Zheng. The old lady behind Queen Zhao leaned over to her master and whispered.

Queen Zhao was even more displeased when she heard it, she talked to her son in a dignified manner, where did the mad dog come in and splashed it, it was really unappetizing!

"Little Enzi, you don't serve by your master's side in Huaihua Palace, what is it called when you come to this palace and shout?"

"Mother, mother, mother. Xiao Enzi kowtowed and cried bitterly, "A little palace maid in Huaihua Palace suddenly mutated, she was infinitely powerful, she pinched people when she saw them, and strangled two or three palace maids and eunuchs one after another. And those who were strangled to death also followed suit and mutated into her appearance, and continued to plague others in the Huaihua Palace. The guards who passed by couldn't stop them anymore! The little ones rushed out at the risk of death and came to beg the mother for help!"

Mo Lian was slightly shocked in her heart, raised her eyebrows and asked very directly, "The little palace maid before was a corpse mutation, right?"

In this palace, it is normal for a few little eunuchs and palace maids to die every day.

Especially the one in Huaihua Palace, relying on the favor of his father, he is very proud on weekdays, and once the palace maids and eunuchs around him have something that does not meet that person's wishes, it is not uncommon to fight or kill.

Xiao Enzi was shocked when he heard this, and hung his head silently.

Queen Zhao's eyes sharpened, patted the sandalwood dwarf case hard, and said angrily, "Didn't you understand the prince's question?"

Xiao Enzi couldn't stand the fright at all, so he recruited in a few words: The mutated little palace maid was the dressing girl who was killed by Zheng Guifei's cane early this morning, and she wanted to be pulled out at noon to find a mass grave to bury, but she didn't expect such a change to happen.

"Return wind. The prince called in a low voice.

A black-clothed young man with sharp eyebrows immediately appeared beside the prince and bowed his head, "Your Highness." ”

"You quickly take the twenty people of Long Jinwei to Huaihua Palace to deal with it, don't let the situation spread. The prince's voice commanded coldly.

He had a bad premonition in his heart, and he was afraid of this change...... Sooner or later it will spread.