There was an honest glint in the little woman's eyes, and when she looked closely, she never avoided any gaze.

It is precisely like this, the pure light like a mirror, which makes people unquestionable.

She has said this, how can she not believe it?

"This king naturally believes in Qingqing, you can recuperate well during this time."

Then, there is a more serious problem and estrangement in front of the two people.

Even though the two of them are silent now, what cannot be rejected is that the cause of the old lady's death has not yet been investigated.

Mu Qingge didn't know what he should say, and Yin Nanchen didn't want to mention it.

If it weren't for the fact that there were still many soldiers guarding the door, patrolling back and forth here, she would still feel that everything was as before.

"Then it's going to trouble the prince."

Although she had always had a heartless life in the previous days, but now, let's be a little more restrained.

Slightly raised his brows, he could see the little woman's tangled gaze that occasionally drooped, and Yin Nanchen was inexplicably a little distressed.

My heart was pounding.

Mu Qingge put down the handkerchief and stopped talking, but he didn't say the last word, and his eyes returned to the culprit, Xue Tuan.

"Tell me about you, what you don't do well."

This was not clear, but after Xue Tuan meowed, he raised his paws and stuck to Mu Qingge's body, as if he was holding his thighs, looking at her proudly.

"Your cat is psychic." It's just that Yin Nanchen found something very strange again, "How can there be a plum blossom mark on Xuetuan's ears?" ”

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Mu Qingge was also panicked for a while, and there didn't seem to be such an imprint before.

She took the cat into her arms, looked closely, and pinned it to its ears, and she could find a string of plum blossom marks on its ears.

Light, very light in color.

"What is this?"

She vaguely remembered that there was no snow when she woke up again. And when I brought it back from the firewood room, I also carefully observed and confirmed that there was no abnormality.

What is it?

"Master, this seems to be the damned Western Regions, the powder spreading in the air." Even Xue Tuan's voice was a little uncertain, "This will only affect me, not you." ”

"I don't know." Mu Qingge could only answer as such, and then raised his eyes, "Didn't Feng Chu save the snow group before?" She must have a way, maybe it's the sequelae left before. ”

Yin Nanchen nodded lightly, and commanded Leng Ying for a while, presumably to let people hide and find Feng Chu.

After about half an hour, Feng Chu came to the room with a long walk. Rubbing his eyes in confusion, he keenly smelled something wrong in the air.

"What happened?" She asked with some doubts, and found that the focus of the two was on Xue Tuan, so she stepped forward, observed it carefully, and then said in surprise, "Why has Xue Tuan's condition deteriorated again?" ”

Soon, she said no

I confessed my previous guess.

"No, it's not that it's getting worse, it's that someone has poisoned it again, this poison...... It should be an unsolvable ......"

She was torn between the incredulous stares of sight from both sides.

Mu Qingge bit his lip and gently stroked the snow ball that was trembling after hearing this.

"Is there really no cure?" She couldn't even believe it and re-inquired about the system.

If the system has no way, can it just sit back and watch the snow ball die?

: Yes, there is, but this method is not in Feng Chu's hands, you have to find Feng Shuang.

Well, she knew it wasn't that simple.

But now, whether it is investigating the truth and completing the task or saving the snow group, her top priority is to leave the palace.

But the emperor had already issued a holy decree before, and she was not allowed to leave the palace for half a step.

It's almost a dead end.

Therefore, she turned her attention for help to Feng Chu.

Yin Nanchen patted Mu Qingge's shoulder soothingly, thinking about how she and Xuetuan had been getting along day and night during this time, she must have been sad to hear this news.

"Is there really no solution at all?" He also asked again and again, solemnly.

Feng Chu could only bite the bullet and say, "As far as I know, there is no antidote to this cartilage powder. The book says that if you inhale a large amount of cartilage, you will leave such a plum blossom mark, and then from the place with the plum blossom mark, the body will soften little by little, and finally die. ”

Feng Chu's eyes also showed a sad look, unwilling to see this cute little thing disappear in such a cruel way.

For a while, it was also speechless.

After all, she also understands a truth, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. What if she boasted about Haikou now, and then the snow ball died, how should she explain it?

"Can't even your sister do it?" Mu Qingge was still struggling with how to lead the topic in this direction, but he didn't expect Yin Nanchen to take the lead and ask thoughtfully.

"I don't know if she's willing to make a move."

Speaking of this, Feng Chu's heart was also beating a drum.

Maple Frost hasn't healed others for a long time, and now is there really a way? She couldn't be sure.

"If the prince still has a glimmer of hope, it is better to go to the mansion and ask for himself."

"Just let her come over, after all, Qingqing can't leave the house now."

This thoughtful remark can make Mu Qingge's heart feel inexplicable warmth.

"That's fine, do my best." Feng Chu didn't say anything, "I can only say that I will try my best to persuade her, but if she doesn't want to come over, then I can't do anything." ”

This matter came to an end, but what he didn't expect was that Feng Chu returned to the mansion in a hurry, and persuaded Feng Shuang in a few words.

When the maple frost came, it was raining lightly in the sky, and the snow clusters, which were usually full of life, were now not energetic at all, and they were lazily lying on the marble table.

After the previous heart-to-heart exchange, Yin Nanchen often came over, but there were only two of them

always kept a delicate distance, and it seemed that there was an estrangement because of the old lady's affairs.

Mu Qingge knew that if the real culprit was not caught for a day, there would be no solution to the contradiction between the two of them.

Thinking of this, she lowered her brow slightly.

As soon as Fengshuang came in, she saw her like this, "I haven't seen you for a long time, how do you feel, your physical condition has gradually deteriorated......"

The worry and worry in Fengshuang's eyes were too obvious, and with such a warm concern, it always felt a little unreal, obviously the two had not met a few times.

"I remember when we met at the banquet before, I thought you were very good-looking, but now it seems that my sister's face is dull and weak."

Raising his head, Mu Qingge said softly: "Probably because I have been in the room for a long time and rarely come out and walk around." ”

After all, they are imprisoned here.

Fengshuang walked to the table, motioned for her to reach out with her eyes, and then carefully observed her pulse, and the worry in her tone deepened.

"In that case, you might as well adjust and go for a walk."

Maple Frost wanted to speak and stopped.

The snow group was summoned and quietly walked over, and it was very energetic before, and it was unhappy.

Taking this opportunity, Fengshuang took a closer look and found that the plum blossom prints were burning one by one on its spine, listing them in a straight line.

"I'm afraid it's not going to be easy."

Fengshuang hugged the cat, lowered her head, and looked around along the spine, and sure enough, found that there were other places with small plum blossom marks.

If you don't look closely, you won't be able to spot it.

"It looks like it's been inhaling these toxins for a while now, so I can only try my best." Fengshuang said softly.

Hearing this, Mu Qingge was a little sad, but this was the only way, and no one was allowed to have any choice at all.

She nodded and said softly, "Then it's bothering you, as long as I can make the snow ball well, I'm grateful." ”

Feng Shuang wrote a recipe, which was densely written with various Chinese medicinal materials, and it was extremely biased, many of which Mu Qingge had never heard of at all.

"Don't worry, you must have these medicines in your palace." In this regard, Fengshuang was very determined, "So it's nothing." ”

She chuckled, and also saw Mu Qingge's concerns, and comforted: "Fortunately, you found out in time, as long as you take medicine well, there is a great possibility that Xuetuan can be healed and cured." So you have to believe in yourself too. ”

After Xuetuan's medical treatment ended, Fengshuang showed a meaningful smile again, and asked thoughtfully: "I don't know if my sister has figured out who has the courage to frame you." ”

"And as long as you are willing, I believe that the emperor will definitely believe in you again. After all, now the emperor is already continuing the investigation, and as far as I know, there is no evidence now. ”

Don't have any evidence?

She didn't believe things could get that complicated.

"The emperor doesn't know because of this incident,

How many times have you been furious, and now all civil and military officials are cautious, for fear of touching the emperor's brow. Feng Shuang didn't know where to catch the news, so she told Mu Qingge like a few family treasures, "But don't worry, you won't be imprisoned in the prison for a while." ”

These words could not make Mu Qingge relax by half a point.

"But even then, we don't really have any solution." And what made Mu Qingge even more puzzled was why the Feng family would help him at any cost. Nothing has been revealed before.

"So, why on earth are you helping me, there seems to be no reason?"

Mu Qingge still felt strange.

And what makes her care is that the Mu family has not moved at all so far.

Except for the fact that Mu Zhaozhao ran over and provoked him without knowing whether he was alive or dead, there was no trouble.

What's next?

She also ran out of ideas for a while.

Sitting here is indeed not her style.

And now that she looked closely, there were more doubts waiting for her, and Mu Qingge couldn't help but take a deep breath.

(End of chapter)