"Mrs. Zhao has arrived!"

The sudden report outside the hall startled me.

Luo Cong took care of me wholeheartedly and didn't care to stare outside, and there was no maid who came in to report in advance, thinking that Mrs. Zhao was in a hurry to rush in, but at this moment, because Yingzheng's condition was unknown, everyone stayed in the palace and didn't dare to move, why did Mrs. Zhao come to me?

Just thinking about it, I leaned on Luo Onion and before I could get down and stand firmly, Mrs. Zhao rushed in, and behind her was the internal supervisor who trotted and followed me in the palace.

The inner supervisor looked at Luo Cong helplessly, thinking that he couldn't stop him and couldn't send someone to report it, so he could only shout loudly to remind me when he came forward.

"Lady Zhao Wanfu!"

I didn't understand why Madame Zhao was in such a hurry, but when she came in, I had to be polite, but my knees were warm and I hadn't yet adjusted to the rhythm of the bending, and Madame Zhao waved my sleeves away.

"You all go down." She ordered in a hurry.

Luo Onion looked at me, I agreed, and Luo Onion led the people out of the hall.

"Mrs. Zhao sits." I'm weak bass.

Don't talk nonsense with me, Mrs. Zhao stood still, solemn, and she asked solemnly: "The king's danger, did you do it?" ”

As soon as I heard this, I squatted down with weak legs: "Mrs. Zhao, please be cautious, the king is the lifeblood of the concubines in the Great Qin Palace, even if the concubines don't want to live, they will not pull all the concubines in the palace to die together." ”

I have a very soft attitude because I don't have enough energy.

According to the rules of the royal palace, if the king did not give birth to a son for the king when he died, the lone princesses would be buried with the king, even if they had never seen the king alive.

"It's really not you?" She asked persistently.

"It's not." I replied with a solemn face.

Although I expected the catastrophe of Yingzheng, it really wasn't deployed by me, so I didn't do it, right?

Mrs. Zhao stared at me for a while, and when she saw that I didn't give in, she couldn't help but sigh.

"Not your best.

You and the pianist Qin Se and Ming are like heaven and earth, and you have such intimate words with him anywhere...

Originally, your suspicion was not small, but Bengong also thought about it carefully when he went back. Ban Mu is a good thing when he is young, some things are not done properly, after all, you forgave him, as a biological mother, I still miss it in my heart. If the king's danger is not your doing, I can rest assured that I will not tell you. ”

It turned out that the reason why Mrs. Zhao did not spread the content of my conversation with Lin Jixiang was because she was grateful that I did not pursue her son Ban Mu for causing me to fall into the water, and it seems that kindness can still be rewarded at a critical moment.

Mrs. Zhao felt that I was suspicious, so where did I do it to be contaminated with a harmful atmosphere?

"Is it because the concubine's dance hides the assassin that the lady suspects the concubine?"

If that's why. I can be sure that I don't know the details and leave Li Si unfounded.

Mrs. Zhao shook her head.

Not really. How can anyone who has planted assassins in his own dance to harm the king, but on the other side of the other side is still trying to survive?

Let alone. Even if you don't want to live. You still have the lives of Qi * people behind you, as well as the country of your Tian clan, this is an indisputable status quo that you dare not send the assassin to the king without being asked.

It's just that Hongu is confused. You are the one who the guards can solve, but at the critical moment, you just appeared under the sword of the assassin - this role of appearance is so suspenseful that people have to think about it. ”

She couldn't figure it out, she just instincted that I had a problem.

The mention of the assassin and the sword that had been swung an inch away from me gave me goosebumps all over my body.

"The concubine was suddenly under the sword of the assassin because someone pushed the concubine."

It turns out that the victim can still be suspected, if the crime is found out because of this point, then I am aggrieved and moldy, but I am really wronged.

"Who?" She asked.

If I say it, I will come out. Mrs. Zhao will definitely preach, and finally Li Wu will definitely not admit in silence that there was an incident at this time when Ying Zheng was injured, and I am afraid that both sides of the trouble will not have good fruit to eat.

"There is no evidence to forgive the slave concubine, so she can't say it directly." I dismissed Mrs. Zhao's inquiry.

Mrs. Zhao laughed out loud.

"You're really a principled person. Nian has also been pulled out by your senseless principle in this palace. This palace won't care about you, so you can do it yourself. "She's rare to be kind to me.

I still miss her for her reasoning.

"Thank you, ma'am. Dare to ask Madame, is there a big problem for the king? ”

I haven't seen Ying Zheng since he was injured, and one of the people who gathered to watch Ying Zheng when Ying Zheng was injured that day must have been the seventh son, Mrs. Zhao, and she must know more than me.

When it comes to Yingzheng, Mrs. Zhao is full of sadness.

"The king has no one but the ministers," she said, and looked at me again, "but you are lucky enough that you were not slandered at such a time of crisis, and now you have provoked such a great sin as poisoning the king and have not been arrested by Li Si, it is really God's favor for you." ”

I wasn't captured, but I don't think I'm far from being judged. All the participants in the dance have been arrested, even the related person Fusu has been grounded, not to mention me, the leader of the dance.

Moreover, even Mrs. Zhao figured out that it was impossible for me to stab the assassins in my own dance, and she still doubted me in other doubts, and the rest of the people were afraid that they could naturally assume that I was not unrelated to the riot dancers.

Li Si was ordered to take full charge of this case, even if Luo Cong spread the rumor that I was too frightened and avoided the dormitory, he would not indulge me so much to come back to my senses in Qixi Palace, I am in such a quiet and unwavering situation, isn't it Ying Zheng asking him not to interrogate me for the time being?

Come to think of it, only Yingzheng can let him do this.

But why should Yingzheng allow me to stay comfortably for my life? Could it be — he did this on purpose, in fact, watching my next moves, seeking clues about my involvement in the case?

However, isn't it the same if there are no clues, I'm just a lamb to be slaughtered, even if he feels that there is someone behind me, there is no need to bother to find out, anyway, no matter who is in charge of this matter, it won't be long before it will be attributed to the Qin Dynasty and kneeling to him.

Thinking like this, I suddenly introspected myself: Ying Zheng sacrificed his life to protect me, did I think of Ying Zheng too suspiciously? In fact, Yingzheng is also a normal person with seven emotions and six desires, isn't he?

In fact, I know in my heart that the person who is suspicious and doesn't believe that Ying Zheng can take a fancy to me is myself.

Thinking of this possibility unconfidently, the suppressed concern in my heart couldn't help but flood out: I didn't know that Yingzheng's eye disease could be cured.

"Madam, King Qin is in the study, after a lunch break until now."

Knowing the receipt of the news that I wanted Luo Cong to inquire about the location of Yingzheng, I took the prepared bee milk cake and handed it to Luo Cong, and mustered up the courage to march towards the Qiongyang Palace as I wished.

Ying Zheng was the one who saved my life anyway, and I should have visited—I gave myself a reason to overcome my timidity.