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"Slaves, slaves don'......t know," the palace people knelt down in unison, shaking like sifting sugar, "Niangniang was fine last night, but she said that she was a little tired, so she should rest early and not let us disturb." This morning, the slaves and maids saw that Niangniang had not woken up for a long time, so they came in to see what was going on, and when they saw that Niangniang was sick, they called the doctor to come over, and Niangniang took the medicine and slept all the time, and nothing special happened until tonight......"

They trembled and talked about what had happened today, and there was nothing special except for Ji Lian's sudden illness and screaming.

After listening coldly, Qiu Yexian ordered He Yuan: "Take them down, let the Shen Criminal Division interrogate them well, and be sure to find out what happened." ”

Then he stepped forward quickly, sat on the edge of the bed, and took Ji Lian's hand: "Lian'er, what's wrong with you?" I'm here, if you tell me what happened, I'll be in charge of you. ”

No one noticed that at their feet was a blood-stained note that had been trampled beyond recognition.

Ji Lian was still crying, her eyes were swollen, she couldn't see anyone at all, she couldn't hear anything.

Qiu Yexian brushed her hair, held her face, and said gently: "Lian'er, I'm Yexian, don't cry, you cry so much that I feel distressed......"

The words "night strings" touched Ji Lian's most sensitive nerves.

Her cry was a little quieter, and she looked at Autumn Night String with teary eyes.

Qiu Yexian was distressed for a while, and couldn't help but hug her into his arms and coax her: "Lian'er, don't cry, I'm here, I will protect you......"

"Night strings, night strings......" Ji Lian raised her head from his arms after feeling the real body temperature and breath, grabbed his collar and said, "Our child, our child is gone, and we have been killed, woo woo woo ......"

Qiu Yexian thought she was talking about her last miscarriage, so she patted her on the back and coaxed her: "I know, I am also heartbroken, but you are fine, we can have another life." ”

After not seeing her for a while, his Lian'er became thinner, and he could feel her ubiquitous bones just by hugging her like this.

It can be seen how much the miscarriage hurt and affected her.

At this moment, he suddenly decided not to stand up for the time being, at least until her body and spirit improved.

When he mentioned the matter of "rebirth", Ji Lian broke down and cried again, and said sadly: "Your Majesty, it was Qinghe, Zhu You and Feng Hanyu who killed our children!" You must kill them, and sacrifice their heads and blood to our children! Your Majesty, you quickly give the order to punish their nine clans and avenge our children......"

As soon as she said this, all the palace people stiffened.

Even Autumn Nightstring's face changed.

Qiu Yexian stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, and said softly: "Lian'er, you are sick, take medicine well, recuperate well, I will always be with you today, you don't have to cry anymore, and don't think nonsense." ”

Now Tianyou, the wind is loud, the grass and trees are all soldiers, and the war is about to break out, Ji Lian, as the concubine with whom he has the deepest feelings, and the only concubine of the Ji family, is really too dangerous to say such a thing.

If these words are spread, it will inevitably be regarded as a challenge to the Ji family to the Zhu family and the Feng family, causing unnecessary speculation and disputes.

Unexpectedly, Ji Lian pulled away his hand hard, grabbed his shoulder, shook it vigorously, and her voice was hoarse and sad: "I didn't think nonsense!" Feng Hanyu drugged me, drugged me since I was a child, said that I couldn't have children, Qinghe and Zhu You also cursed me, lied to me and said that I was pregnant with a bad baby, and didn't let me give birth, woo woo, they also snatched my child, the fourth prince is mine, it's mine! Your Majesty, they snatched our children away, and the Emperor will help me get them back......"

Her tears and snot blurred her face, where is there still a little bit of the demeanor of a stunning beauty?

Coupled with her scary crazy words, a faint sadness and loss flashed in Qiu Yexian's eyes.

When will his lotus child recover? When will I get back to normal?

Thinking about this, he slowly raised his right hand, and then cut it down, slashing at the side of Ji Lian's neck.

His strength was just right, and Ji Lian fainted.

No matter how miserable and pitiful Lian'er was, he couldn't let Ji Lian say such things again.

Then, he helped Ji Lian to lie down, and said lightly: "Immediately bathe and change clothes for Concubine Ji, drink soup and change dressing, and be sure to take care of Concubine Ji." ”

After that, he said to He Yuan: "The minions of Xianxia Palace are not attentive to Concubine Ji, and they are all replaced." ”

The so-called "replacement" may be to kill them all, or to send them to be official prostitutes or hard labor.

He Yuan said cautiously: "Yes." ”

Qiu Yexian said: "You stay in Xianxia Palace and keep an eye on it, and then go back after the matter is dealt with." ”

There were too many accidents in Xianxia Palace, and all of them had to be replaced, and there was no reliable person to watch at the scene, so he was not at ease.

He Yuan said cautiously: "Yes." ”

Only then did Qiu Yexian turn his head and glance at Ji Lian, sighed softly, and left a sentence to the imperial doctors, "You must do your best" and left.

He thought about staying with Lian'er, but as far as Lian'er was like this, it was just a waste for him to stay.

He also knew that Lian'er needed him, but if Lian'er wanted to be his most important woman, she had to be strong enough, otherwise, she would only become a burden to him.

Until he disappeared, the imperial doctor and the palace people who knelt on the ground did not dare to get up, let alone say anything.

Or go to the distance: "Get up, all of you." ”

Then his eyes were cold: "What happened just now, if anyone talks too much, go and be a target." ”

The so-called "target" is a living person who is sent to the military aircraft department and the military and other places for soldiers and killers to train.

Everyone shuddered and didn't dare to sweat.

Next, the gate of Xianxia Palace was closed, and he neatly commanded all parties how to deal with things.

At dawn, Xianxia Palace was finally cleaned up, and He Yuan went back, and most of the people in Xianxia Palace were also replaced, and they were as calm as ever.

As for why Concubine Ji screamed and cried so miserably, there is only one statement: "Niangniang is seriously ill and her love is unstable".

No one believed this explanation, but no one dared to ask either, because the person who asked either got only one answer, "You should go and ask your father-in-law and the emperor", or they had their tongues cut out.

A day passed.

Another day passed.

Ji Lian, who had been in a coma for two days, finally opened her eyes.

It's night again. On either side of the bed, there were two palace maids standing, no one dared to take a nap, no one dared to speak.

Ji Lian didn't make a sound, didn't move, only a pair of red eyes, exuding cold hatred and murderous intent in the darkness.

Since the emperor didn't believe her words and was unwilling to avenge her and her unborn child, then she would come by herself!

She must kill everyone who has harmed her!

- No matter what the cost!

No one knew that Concubine Ji, who was once beautiful, noble and elegant, had been completely broken on the night she broke down and screamed and cried bitterly, and could no longer be repaired.

Because, what was written on that note was: Sister Lian, the dream of the Lotus Pavilion is an illusion given by Qinghe, and the medicine that my sister gave you back then is now full of efficacy. In addition, with my sister's sick body today, she must not take medicine indiscriminately, let alone injure her sick body, otherwise once the foundation is damaged, there will be no possibility of pregnancy for life.

This note was not signed, but she knew that it was Feng Hanyu's handwriting.