After Mu Zhu was reinstated, she moved back to her old place, Jade Pavilion, and now she and Wei Nan, who lived together, were both promoted to beauties, and she should make the next step in her next step while celebrating with her crown.

In the past, there was Shen Xiaoxiang, a tiger, and then Shao Feixu, a wolf waiting for an opportunity, so that she never dared to get pregnant. Now that the people who want to use her are gone, and Wei Nan is a harmless person, Mu Zhu can rest assured that he can consider the issue of heirs. After all, to survive in the harem, only the heir is the most stable support.

Mu Zhu lazily lay on the beauty couch and instructed Lu Qiao to replace the incense ding with his favorite Su Hexiang by the way. With the burst of fragrance emitted by Su Hexiang's burning, Mu Zhu squinted his eyes pleasantly. She finally returned to the position of the little master, and it was not in vain that she had worked so hard to endure so much. Mu Zhu planned the future with great taste, but he didn't know that the musk painted on the inner wall of the special incense tripod had been exhausted over the years. In the past, the musk that wafted out when burning incense had already corrupted the bodies of the people who lived in this dormitory, whether it was Tan Zhiting or Mu Zhu, it was impossible to conceive a child. Her dream was a bubble after all.

Feng Wu's body was slightly better, so she kept looking for all kinds of clues that might cause her to have a miscarriage. According to her recollections, the symptoms of discomfort probably began to appear faintly when Feng Qing moved in. Now that I think about it, it seems that the longer Feng Qing lives, the more obvious her discomfort symptoms become! Could it really be that the problem is Feng Qing? She calculated again, the day of the miscarriage was only ten days before Feng Qing returned home...... Sure enough, Feng Qing was very suspicious.

But Feng Wu was distressed again, if it was really Feng Qing's poisonous hand, what should she do? Punish or kill Feng Qing? Not to mention that Feng Qing is the sister of her mother's compatriots, she can't bear to deal with it. Even if you kill Feng Qing thousands of times, the child won't survive!

Looking at the irritable appearance of the master who was frowning and sighing, Miao Qing had already guessed Feng Wu's entanglement. She made a cup of red date soup for Feng Wu and comforted: "Don't be bitter about yourself, everything...... Let's take a look. ”

"See? The children of Hongu are inexplicably gone! What do you think of your name Hongu? This matter must be thoroughly investigated by this palace! Feng Wu slapped the table hatefully.

"Mother, forgive the slave for asking a question that shouldn't be asked. Suppose it is really as Niangniang expected, someone premeditated to assassinate the Dragonborn, this murderer...... It's the last person Niang Niang wants to face. What are you going to do? Miao Qing's words broke Feng Wu's inner struggle.

"This palace has thought about it, no matter who dares to harm this palace, you must have the consciousness to withstand the thunder and anger of this palace!" Feng Wu made up her mind to investigate, it doesn't matter if the result is what she hoped for, the important thing is that she has to make the murderer pay! Whether this person is Feng Qing, or the emperor, or someone else!

"Now that the maid has made a decision, the slave and maid will not say more. The slave must be on the side of the mother, the mother wants to check, and the slave and the maid will do their best to help the mother check! "Miaoqing Chaofeng Dance blessed the body.

"You help Bengong think about it, which part of Feng Qing's body is the most wrong?" During that time, Feng Qing's diet and daily life were all under her nose, and she shouldn't be able to make any small movements.

The slave maid looked at Princess Jin's every move very naturally, not like she had a ghost in her heart. Could it be...... What was in the things used by the princess that collided with the mother's womb? "After all, they didn't check the things that King Jin sent to Feng Qing one by one.

After Miaoqing's reminder, Feng Wu felt a little eyebrows. After thinking for a moment, she suddenly patted her thigh and said, "Quick, go to Fengqing's house and find out if you have any leftover incense powder!" Feng Wu remembered, at first she smelled the smell of fragrant powder on Feng Qing's body and felt refreshed, but the more she got to it, the more weak she felt. Eighty percent of the problem lies in this incense powder!

Miao Qing and Pu Jia carefully rummaged through the room where Feng Qing lived, and finally found a box of incense powder that had been opened but not used much. So he hurriedly took it to Feng Wu to see.

Feng Wu opened the lid of the box and sniffed, no! Although the smell is very similar to the one Feng Qing used, it can still smell a little different. She picked up the box again and looked at it carefully, and found that it was slightly different from the box Feng Qing brought with her in appearance.

Feng Wu put down the incense powder box and said with some disappointment: "It's not this." This box was sent by the emperor, and you see that Feng Qing didn't use it much. "It seems that Feng Qing brought back the rest of the incense powder.

"Don't be discouraged, the slaves and maids have searched carefully where Princess Jin has been, maybe they can find something." Miao Qing comforted her master.

"Yes, it's too early to give up. Send more people to search the palace carefully, and don't let go of any corner! Feng Wu stared at the delicate incense powder box in her hand, full of suspicions.

Feng Wu handed the incense powder box to Miaoqing, and asked her to go out of the palace in the name of visiting Miaolu to find a reliable doctor to check whether there was anything wrong with the things here. If you can't keep it, Duan Yulin also has the heart to harm her? The entire Tai Hospital has the same tongue, how dare they say that there is a problem with the things sent by the emperor? Therefore, it is still the most reliable to go out of the palace to investigate!

"Slaves obey!" Miaoqing and Pujia split up.

Miao Qing ran around outside all day, and finally returned to the palace before the palace gate was dropped. The results of the investigation are in Feng Wu's guess, and this incense powder is really mixed with something terrible!

Feng Wu angrily threw the incense powder box on the carpet, and scolded with hatred in his eyes: "What a ruthless emperor! I don't even want to let go of my own flesh and blood! There is really nothing more important in this world than his country! "The incense powder is mixed with dangmenzi (a kind of musk), and it is difficult to smell it for a long time without slipping tires!

"But Niangniang, you see that this incense powder only uses a little bit. This dose may not be enough to make the mother slip the fetus! Miaoqing thought that the root was not here, at least not in the box of incense powder sent by the emperor.

"You're right, that's not enough. However, just because he has this thought, this palace will never forgive! Did you find any clues over there? Feng Wu ordered Miaoqing to pick up the incense powder box and put it away carefully.

said that Cao Cao Cao arrived, and Pu Jia came in with a dirty handkerchief.

"What's that? It's dirty, get out of the way! Miaoqing shook her handkerchief in disgust.

"It was a discarded Jinpa, and the slave maid found it in the flower garden of the side hall." Pu Jia put the handkerchief in the tray and asked Feng Wu to look at it.

Feng Wu took a closer look, and there was a dried stain on the moon-white brocade, which looked like traces of tears. She waved her hand for Pu Jia to take the dirty thing away, and asked, "Did the princess often go to the flower garden during the time she lived?" ”

Pu Jia shook her head and replied, "Not often. Only once did the slave maid see the princess taking the little prince to the flower garden for a walk, and although it was cold that day, the air was very good! "In the winter, there are no flowers and plants in the flower beds, and if it weren't for the good weather, who would want to go out and wander around?

"The slave and maid remember, too! It seems that after that day, Xiao Shizi caught a cold, and Princess Jin rushed back to the house. After Mao De caught a cold, he recuperated in the palace for two more days, and then Feng Qing took the child back to the house.

"That's right. Then this Jinpa must be Feng Qing's. Most of the stains on the veil were left when he blew his nose.

Feng Wu ignored everything during her pregnancy, and even the palace people with Fengwu Palace were a lot slack. In the past, this kind of discarded dirt had already been cleaned up by the palace people, but this time it happened to be negligent. For these "dereliction of duty" palace people, Feng Wu really doesn't know whether to punish or reward.

"This thing is Feng Qing's personal carrying, and it must have been stained with the incense powder on her body. Miaoqing will ask the doctor to come tomorrow to test. Feng Wu yawned. It's late at night, it's time for her to rest, and there are more things to do tomorrow.

Pu Jia bowed and retreated, and Miaoqing made the bed for Feng Wu while asking puzzledly: "Niangniang, didn't you say that the imperial doctors are all the emperor's people?" Then tomorrow, if you invite a doctor, what if he doesn't tell the truth? ”

"No, it won't. You just have to emphasize to the imperial doctor that this veil was brought from the Jin Palace, and he will tell the truth. Feng Wu had already guessed what Duan Yulin was doing.

On the day Feng Qing entered the palace, Duan Yulin must have smelled the special fragrance on her body. So he had a whim, and wanted to take advantage of Feng Qing's love for incense to plan a shocking murder that "God doesn't know it"! The reward that Duan Yulin sent to Feng Qing was deliberately mixed with such a box of incense powder, and now it seems that its meaning is not hidden. He must have wanted to blame Feng Qing for all the blame, so that Feng Wu's miscarriage would be a struggle between her own sisters, and he would be able to clear up the relationship.

But what Duan Yulin didn't expect was that King Jin also sent Feng Qing's daily necessities from the house, and Feng Qing seemed to prefer the incense powder used at home. Thinking of this, Feng Wu couldn't help but shudder. Suppose that tomorrow really examines something terrible on Jinpa...... She didn't even dare to think about it anymore.

Could it really be Feng Qing? Although their sisters lack the intimacy that they have been with since childhood, but in the end, blood is thicker than water, will Feng Qing hate her so far? Apparently not. Thinking about it from another angle, if you don't hate her, you hate the child in her womb?

Child...... Sister-in-law...... Crown prince!

Oh, yes! Once Feng Wu gives birth to a son-in-law, this child will be the heir to the throne who is more justified than the crown prince. So Feng Qing will inevitably think, she has her own children, will she still support Duan Yingjin? The answer is obvious. Not only will Feng Wu no longer support King Jin, but the entire Feng clan will also do their best to assist the queen's children! At that time, King Jin was really empty......

Feng Qing considered the vital interests of her and her husband, so she was poisoned? This reason, although far-fetched, can be justified. Feng Wu closed her eyes and forced herself to sleep, but there were more clues in her mind.

Does Feng Qing really have such a deep scheming? If she was really so "smart", how could she be put on the throne by the prince back then and marry the lowly King of Jin...... Wait a minute! King Jin! How did she forget about him!

Duan Yingjin, a cunning fox, cannot be underestimated. When it comes to treacherous and insidious, he is the top of several princes, and this is also the most like his father. If Duan Yingjin wanted to murder the Dragonborn, then everything would make sense. He was afraid that Feng Wu would have a son-in-law, and the Feng family would abandon him!

Of course, until the test results come out, everything is still just Feng Wu's guess. Suppose that once Feng Wu guessed it, then King Jin would be too terrifying! Such a scheming and wolf-like person, how could she want to support him before? A person like him, once he becomes the emperor, the fate of the Feng family may be even more miserable than the crown prince's succession!

Feng Wu made up her mind, no matter whether this incident had anything to do with the Jin Palace, she had to reconsider the issue of the prince. She quietly opened the bed tent and glanced out, Miaoqing, who was leaning back on the chair for the night, was already drowsy. It seemed that it was really too late, and she had to sleep......