Although the Nine Heavens Fairy, who was said to have descended to earth, came out after a long time, for us who were turbulent in the palace and afraid of the wind and grass, we still felt that she was thunderous from fame to arrival, so when I heard that Mrs. Jing had placed her in the palace and was only waiting for Yingzheng to summon her, the whole palace was filled with a sour bitter atmosphere.

I was irritable because of the faint breathing that Riman was holding on to and from time to time, and I couldn't care about anything else, so when I heard the movements of this celestial maiden in my heart, it was already her third day in the palace.

There was a little jealousy in my heart for the newcomer who was in the limelight and drove with the flow of the palace, but for a short time, my thoughts shifted to Liman.

"Mrs. Qiyu, the slave maid went to the Qiongyang Palace to ask for instructions, and the king replied that he had dinner in the Pear Flower Palace, and he asked the lady not to prepare porridge."

Because I didn't know if Yingzheng was going to be in the front palace or the inner palace at dinner time, I asked Luo Cong to go to Qiongyang Palace to ask if he wanted to prepare eight-treasure porridge. I already had some premonitions in my heart about this reply after Luo Onion came back, so I was not very surprised when she replied, but I still couldn't stop feeling sad.

"I knew there would be today."

Although it is a punishment and mustard for Yingzheng to appear my mark every day at Yingzheng's dinnertime, it is a great benefit for me who fell in love with him, and now it has been suspended so lightly - I know that men's (especially kings) love is erratic, and this time it is even more confirmed that its shelf life is really short and terrible, and it is sudden.

Seeing that I was depressed, Luo Cong wanted me to be more interested, so he smiled and tried to make the atmosphere more up.

"What is the lady's dinner, the slave and maid let them prepare it well."

Although I know that Luo Liang is diverting my attention, I really can't laugh at the sedimentation in my heart.

"Let's be light, I don't have much appetite."

Actually, I didn't want to eat it, but if I didn't use it at all, Luo Onion would definitely not be able to feel at ease all night, so I said it casually to comfort them.

Seeing that I could not arouse any appetite or interest. Luo Cong blamed herself a little, but she had nothing to do, so she had to go down and order.

Because of my usual habits, Luo Onion prepares very few dishes when I have no appetite. This time is no different. I took two pieces of summer melon and chewed them in my mouth a few times, but I really felt the pain of not being able to swallow it, so I asked her to withdraw all the food.

"I'm good at it."

I got up and left the table.

Luo Cong was a little sad when she saw this, and her words of admonition that were originally frowning froze for a moment because of the fluttering of her eyebrows, and then she retreated a few steps away from my body and walked towards the temple door. She did this, and the people next to her also followed Shi Yi.

I was taken aback by the silent uniform behavior of the people around me, and I half-got up and looked down the door of the hall, and happened to see the body of Yingzheng who was watching me come in.

Seeing me standing still at the table, Ying Zheng sat on the chair that Zhao Gao asked someone to move temporarily, looking at the dishes on the table. He said to me, "Haven't you moved your chopsticks yet?" Sit down and eat. ”

Ying Zheng sat down calmly, and I sat down with him.

"Hasn't the king eaten yet?" I asked.

Ying Zheng didn't answer the question of whether he had eaten or not, he just grimaced and looked at the food on the table still.

"You eat." He gave the order.

I saw him in such a state, so I had to use it silently again. But after swallowing a few mouthfuls of food with difficulty, I couldn't help being accompanied by him so quietly, so I looked at him and asked.

"Your Majesty, what is going on?"

Intuition Ying Zheng should have encountered something enough to affect his mood, otherwise he would not be so abnormally spiritless.

Hearing my question, Ying Zheng's jaw moved, and although his eyes were still fixed on the dish, his eyes began to redden.

My heart sank. I probably understood his sadness.

"Liman..."

As soon as I spoke, I looked at Ying Zheng's face that trembled a few times, and stopped talking.

It seems that Liman is gone.

Ying Zheng lowered his head and groaned for a while, finally calming down his passionate temper, and he spoke to me with red eyes.

"Rhododendron is poisonous. Liman can't touch it. When he said this, his voice seemed to be as difficult as exhausting his body.

Sure enough, Yu Huai's doubts are correct, Azalea and Liman are really incompatible!

Then, Wang Shackles studied the azaleas behind his back, presumably it must have been deeply involved with the fact that the azaleas of Qixi Palace surrounded Liman.

After Wang Jian came out of the Pear Blossom Palace, he began to specialize in azaleas, and finally Li Li, the mother concubine, deserved it. It's really nuanced!

I can hear the meaning of Yingzheng's words to say that it is the focus of Liman's problem because of the azaleas of Qixi Palace, and this fact has been determined by the imperial doctor, so if it is investigated, Qixi Palace will not be able to get out of it.

At this time, it was the painful period of Ying Zheng and Zhong Li's sadness, and I shouldn't have said anything else, but I was afraid that if I didn't say it, Ying Zheng would use Qixi Palace to understand this matter in the pain, and I wouldn't be the only one who suffered, so I thought about it and thought about it, and picked a secret word to explain the secret to him.

"It's all the slave's fault, the slave concubine doesn't know that Liman can't smell the fragrance of azaleas, and she really didn't tell the maids who take care of Liman to ask Liman about suspicious things that Liman should avoid and avoid putting Liman in danger.

Liman was born delicate, and she avoided it more than ordinary people, and the maids of the slave concubines were careless, but the grandmother who took care of Liman didn't know that Liman couldn't touch the azaleas? ”

I questioned, directing the finger to Ewha Palace, which I thought was responsible.

Ying Zheng should have dealt with this issue before, so he didn't dwell on the point I raised, but extended the topic down.

"There was a lot of noise in the courtyard that day, why didn't you let Liman enter the dormitory to rest?

Because of your wrong instructions, the people of Qixi Palace stared at the grandmother of Pear Blossom Palace indefinitely, so they were forced to choose a quiet place with a small sound to settle down.

The choice of the place was so panicked that the mothers-in-law only cared about Liman not being woken up and from being bitten by mosquitoes, and did not care about the pollen poison around them. ”

His words revealed Ewha Palace's explanation of the matter.

I don't know how Ying Zheng feels about this explanation, and he may have temporarily let go of Ewha Palace's "mistakes" in order to reduce the sadness and pressure of Zhong Li's wife, but to me, this explanation is pale and ridiculous.

"Is Liman's sleep more important than the life-threatening danger that the imperial doctors confessed?"

I spoke lightly, raising my eyebrows with a full of doubt.

Ying Zheng was very sad about my obviously accountable questioning.

"The imperial doctors were only worried before, but now they have determined that the toxicity of the cuckoo is fatal to Liman."

He felt full of pity for the fragility of Liman's life.

It is speculated that when Wang Wei reported Liman's situation to the steward of the imperial pharmacy, he mentioned that Liman's physique may not be able to resist some pollen poisons, but he has never affirmed the damage of the cuckoo to Liman, so that after such a real incident, everyone suddenly realized that Liman is a fatal and fragile person compared to the cuckoo.

The grieving Ying Zheng sounds like he agrees with the accusation that Cuckoo is the only murderer who has consumed Liman's vitality.

"Liman's growth for a few months can't match the fragrance of a cluster of flowers in Qixi Palace, and it is so natural, she was placed in that fragrance, doesn't the king think it's strange?"

Sometimes, it is the pain that produces the magic of incomparably sobering, so I looked at Ying Zheng and dared to test his credibility for my innocence.

Ying Zheng frowned when he heard my words, and did not answer my words.

"Did you dislike Liman's weakness and turn her away from the dormitory?" He asked what he was going to ask.

What he cared about was why his delicate daughter couldn't enjoy the princess treatment of the master.

Ying Zheng has always had a lot of things, and as far as he is concerned, as a monarch in charge of the affairs of a huge country and vassal states, he should not care about these trivial issues. At this time, he was able to mention it to me in person so much, it must be that Zhong Li had already complained to him a lot of similar grievances.

I turned Liman out of the palace, putting aside the tension between me and Zhongli and the fact that I had advised her to send her back to Liman, and it was indeed biased to say that the etiquette of this matter alone was biased, but I did not want to bear the guilt of murder as a last resort.

Seeing that the Ying politician was inclined to the trend of misfortune on me, I was anxious, looked at him directly, and was resolutely angry.

"Didn't the king really suspect that this matter was a blame-setting?"

Ying Zheng was startled by my rash question, and he was still staring at the dishes on the table in front of him, but after looking at it for a while, he got up and walked out.

I don't know if Ying Zheng agreed with my doubts and thought about it, or felt that I was slandering and slandering and ran away, but when I saw him leave the table, I also hurriedly got up and chased after him, and stood diagonally with him in the courtyard.

Ying Zheng looked up at the moonlight hanging obliquely in the sky, full of amazement.

"The widow no longer expects you to be kind, but the widow hopes that you have not touched the bottom line of the widow." He spoke to the moon as if he were talking to himself.

My heart was a little quiet because of the grievance, I looked up at him slightly, and gently revealed my sincerity again.

"Your Majesty, the slave concubine always remembers the taboo of the king, and never touches the behavior that cannot be touched." I was adamant.

If I did it, Ying Zheng will naturally ask someone to investigate, so when I say this, Ying Zheng chooses to believe it first.

"If that's the case, then your guess that Liman died is not right."

His account of his injuries pushed the outcome of this incident to a situation where I did not admit guilt and Liman's death became an unsolved case, but he said so sure that it must have been a fact determined after investigating the matter of the end of Liman's pregnancy.

However, Zhao Gao and Meng Yi, who are loyal and resourceful people, really can't find out in the palace that the secret spread of Zhong Li's wife is popular, and then steals the pillar to privately transfer the imperial doctor?