At the dinner of the October Dynasty, Su He also hurried from Liangnan to reunite with the queen as the queen's "mother's family".

When Han Yaoxi stood behind Chu Changting with the wine jug, her eyes were red. Chu Changting glanced back at her strangely and asked, "Why haven't you been seen this day?" What did you do? ”

Chu Changting's inquiry and gaze were like a blazing flame burning Han Yaoxi, she hurriedly turned her head sideways, and the hand holding the wine jug revealed a distinctly raised bone joint.

Seeing that there seemed to be tears still flickering in the corners of Han Miao's eyes, Chu Changting knew a little bit more. She looked towards Su He's seat, and sure enough, Su He had just entered the seat, and her face was full of lost decadence.

Su He sat at the bottom, and before the banquet began, he poured himself glass after glass of wine. Thinking of the conversation with Han Miaoji just now, he felt that his heart was filled with lead. With a glass of wine in his stomach, his throat was hot, he looked at Han Yaoxi dimly, Han Yaoxiao's black and innocent eyes hit his eyes coldly, he turned his face in embarrassment, and the pain of ten thousand arrows pierced his heart.

remembered that he hugged her into his arms just now, but she broke away fiercely; He wanted to take her hand, but she shook it off without hesitation; He told her over and over again, "My aunt, come back to Liangnan with me after tonight."

Finally, she gave herself a bracelet made of pearls, and said the softest words in the coldest voice.

"Su He, I love you. But I can never be with you, never. ”

After that, it was her decisive back.

Two years ago, after Yi Lunhuan told him that Han Miaoxi was the first to abolish the crown prince, he panicked and didn't know how to deal with himself, and kowtowed to Yi Lunhuan to assure Han Miaohuan that he would never harm anyone, and spent every day in the incomparably tormented of fear. He has also come to Feng Zhao several times over the years, and every time he would ask Han Miaoxi to go back, but every time she was indifferent and categorically refused.

After so many years, so many years, are you not moved at all by my affection for you?

Or are you really plotting something behind my back?

Su He's heart ached for a while. It was already the third pot of wine, and in his fog he felt that the feast had begun. He saluted with the crowd in a daze, and toasted with the crowd. In the midst of the staggering, there are countless people who come to slap him, just because he is the brother of the most favored queen and the uncle of the prince, he also pushes the boat to do superficial friendship with these, and pours himself cup by cup.

Later, a crisp sound of porcelain breaking could be heard from the upper seats, and the whole banquet was instantly quiet. He struggled to open his eyes and look ahead, trying to discern what was going on.

At the front of the main hall, a slanting corpse lay there.

There was probably a group of guards who had broken in, but it had nothing to do with him, he thought.

I don't know how long it took, I suddenly heard a loud voice, as if it was the voice of the father-in-law next to Huang Shen, and his whole body shook instantly.

"Bold Han Miao! How dare you murder the Holy One! ”

Cold sweat instantly spread all over the body, my heart instantly crumbled because of fear and nervousness, and the wine glass in my hand fell in response. His eyes widened in horror, and he saw a familiar cold figure kneeling above the main hall, Yi Lunhuan's face was indifferently cold, and Chu Changting was already kneeling beside Yi Lunhuan, his face was full of tears, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and his mouth kept opening and closing, as if he was begging for something to Yi Lunhuan.

Yi Lunhuan just didn't say a word, and looked at Han Miao, who was kneeling on the ground without remorse, with an expressionless face.

The main hall was suddenly silent, as if waiting for Yi Lunhuan to speak.

He listened intently and nervously.

"Han Yaoxi, I still thought you would use such clever means."

"But it's already very good, if it weren't for the Imperial Doctor who checked what was in that bowl of soup, I might have thought that Xiao Pingzi was just allergic and angry."

It turned out that Han Miaoji would find the opportunity to put a chronic poison in Yi Lunhuan's eating, although the toxicity will not be immediate, but over time, it will corrode people's flesh and blood and make people die of exhaustion. It happened that Xiao Pingzi, who was trying the dish today, was severely allergic to the herbs in the poison, and soon after eating, he died of a rash. Bingfu was not at ease, and always felt that the bowl of soup did not need to add this kind of medicinal material, so he carefully examined it, and then found out that someone had been given chronic poison.

After checking again, I found out that the bowl of soup was taken over by someone from the imperial dining room tonight, and only Han Yaoxi seemed to have touched it once unintentionally, and then went to check her house and found out this poison.

Chu Changting still dragged Yi Lunhuan's trouser leg and sobbed in defense: "Your Majesty, my aunt is just an ordinary girl in an ordinary mountain village, after entering the palace, in addition to following the queen mother, she will follow the concubine, I know her character best, what reason does she have to harm Your Majesty, please be aware of Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" ”

Seeing Chu Changting's desperate plea for himself, Han Miao's heart felt a suffocating pain. She closed her eyes, took a long breath, and said ruthlessly: "Queen Mother, don't intercede for the slave and maid anymore." Slaves and maids do things by themselves. The slave and maid have indeed been plotting to frame the emperor for a long time, even, even. ”

She took another breath and couldn't help herself from looking at Chu Changting's surprised and sad face.

Even at the beginning, the slave begged the maid to take the slave into the palace, so that he would have the opportunity to attack the emperor one day. ”

"My aunt! What nonsense are you talking about! Chu Changting shouted, his voice hoarse from crying and sadness.

Su He let go of the wine jug in his hand, and the pearl bracelet on his wrist was cold and cold.

He got up, knelt in front of Yi Lunhuan, and said without humility or arrogance:

"Your Majesty, the minister pleads guilty, and this matter is the minister's doing."