His reaction also surprised Qin Changhuan.

"What? Could it be that Qiancheng Jue quarreled with His Highness a few times, and His Highness solved the beam with him? ”

At the banquet before the emperor's wedding, the two were arguing and arguing beside her, and the picture was still lingering in Qin Changhuan's mind, but she didn't think Tang Ruoxu was such a stingy person.

"If Your Highness refuses, I ......"

"It's not that I won't." Tang Ruoxu looked at Qin Changhuan, his eyes were full of curiosity and plunder, "I thought you hated Beiyan so much, but I never thought that you were actually interested in the regent. ”

This sentence seems to be a statement, but it carries a bit of doubt and temptation.

Qin Changhuan couldn't hear it.

She just smiled, "How can Your Highness care about my feelings, could it be that Your Highness is jealous?" "Now she has the upper hand.

Tang Ruoxu did not deny it, but only returned to his usual and indifferent gaze, which was close at hand, but it seemed to be thousands of miles away from people.

"Okay, I promise you."

Qin Changhuan couldn't guess the real emotion behind his words.

"So, what's the quid pro quo?"

No merit is not profitable, and no profit cannot be early.

From Beiyan, since he rescued himself, Qin Changhuan has been ready to trade, he brought himself to Dongyan, it will not be as simple as letting Emperor Dongyan tell him that he once loved her mother.

Tang Ruoxu looked at her, a slight light flashed in his eyes, and it dimmed in an instant.

"Didn't you save my sister too? So this time, we're flattening. ”

"Your Highness, the Fuhua Palace has arrived." Lin Zhi's words came in at the right time.

Tang Ruoxu lifted the curtain of the car and got out of the car first, Qin Changhuan followed closely behind, seeing him stretch out his hand towards him, she just grabbed his wrist and jumped out of the car.

"Go and get the Imperial Doctor." Lin Zhi instructed the palace maid of the Fuhua Palace.

"Wait." Qin Changhuan stopped the other party, "I've already taken medicine, what do you want to ask the imperial doctor to do?" This little injury will heal soon. ”

The latter words were naturally said to Tang Ruoxu, and Lin Zhi also listened to his orders.

But Tang Ruoxu still motioned to the palace maid to go to the hospital.

"Although the wound is not deep, I can't tell if there is other poison, be careful, you are also tired, rest early."

After that, he didn't stay too long, took Lin Zhi and left the Fuhua Palace.

Qin Changhuan watched his back go farther and farther, and his doubts were even more victorious.

He helped her so recklessly, but it made her uneasy, was it really just because of her mother?

However, the grace of saving her life, coupled with the piles and piles, is afraid that if she continues like this, she will not be able to pay it back, and she will have to find a way to get his words out.

"Miss Qin, let's go rest first, the imperial doctor will be here later." The one who spoke was the maid who had been taking care of her these days, named Cuizhu, with big eyes and not a good appearance, but her eyebrows were clear and beautiful, and she was happy when she saw it.

As soon as she entered the main hall of the Fuhua Palace, Cuizhu asked people to find a few goose feather cushions, and helped Qin Changhuan to half lean on the cushions, "Miss Qin, the small kitchen has made some light porridge dishes, do you want to try it?" ”

Qin Changhuan touched his stomach, but he was really hungry.

"Okay."

After eating, he asked the imperial doctor to take the pulse carefully, and after confirming that there was no problem, Qin Changhuan yawned and fell asleep, fighting was really too exhausting.

Beiyan has entered early autumn.

In the regent palace, Jing Feng hurriedly walked through the corridor and came to the door of the study of the main hall, "Master, the emperor has summoned you." ”

Inside the house, Qianchengjue, who was half-lying on the bed reading a book, put down the book when he heard the words, "Come in." ”

Jing Feng pushed the door in, and closed it cautiously.

Fu Qiancheng got out of bed and changed into a black brocade robe embroidered with bamboo patterns, seeing that his face was gentle, not as pale as a few days ago, he was relieved.

"How's it going?" A thousand cities asked.

Even though his body was almost recovered, his voice was still a little hoarse.

"No news yet." Jing Feng naturally knew what he was asking, these days, as long as he opened his mouth to ask him, the first sentence would definitely be about Qin Changhuan.

It's just that in this huge Beiyan, even if they want to find someone, they have to look for it quietly, if Yan Heng detects anything, their sophisticated plans over the years will be in vain.

"It's just that, in addition to us and the people of the Red Luo Sect, I have also found another group of people, and they seem to be also looking for the whereabouts of Miss Jiu of Chongyue Mansion."

Qiancheng opened his mouth, and was about to say something, when a sullen breath suddenly rose in his chest, and he frowned and coughed a mouthful of black blood.

Jing Feng's face suddenly showed a look of worry, "Master, otherwise I will refuse ......"

Qiancheng Jue raised his hand, "No need, if I don't go to see him, he will definitely use an excuse to come to the house, if he sees a flaw, it will be bad for us." ”

He took the handkerchief and gently wiped the blood from his lips.

Spit out the black blood may be another way to eliminate the toxin, but the idea is a bit self-defeating.

Jing Feng didn't know, but he knew it very well.

The last time I fought a battle, it was fundamentally injured, although the ice bed can contain some poison, but after all, this poison has been with me for many years, and every time it is injured, it becomes more and more ferocious and difficult to control.

"Jing Feng, from now on, we have to be more careful." He patted Jing Feng on the shoulder and left the study, followed by Jing Feng.

After the last battle, a layer of dark mist seemed to be shrouded above the Beiyan Imperial Palace, which was overwhelming.

The guards were also listless when patrolling.

Now that Yan Heng's violence is well known, it is unpopular with the people, and it has also broken the loyalty of some ministers, and the guards in the palace seem to be ready to disarm and surrender.

Qianchengjue traveled all the way to the outside of the temple, waiting for the summons.

The door of the palace was wide open, and several ministers came out of it with their bodies bowed, and after saluting with the thousand cities, they took three steps and two steps, and they all fled as if they were fleeing.

"Lord, the emperor invites you in." The eunuch said respectfully.

Qiancheng was just about to cross the threshold, when a teacup suddenly smashed to the place at his feet, and the sound of porcelain pieces shattering against the ground was crisp, but a little harsh.

Qiancheng didn't stop for a moment, he directly stepped over the broken teacup, walked in front of Yan Heng and saluted, "Your Majesty, you are angry." ”

Yan Heng didn't seem to have happened, only smiled slightly, "Uncle Huang is here, sit down and serve tea." He took a sip of tea and looked at Qianchengjue with a slightly meaningful gaze, "I heard that Uncle Huang suddenly became seriously ill, and he has been worried about state affairs recently, I really don't have time to visit, and I hope Uncle Huang will forgive me." ”

"The emperor has tormented the ministers, it was a minor illness that was not worth mentioning, and he didn't have to take it to heart, but this illness was menacing, and it had been more than half a month but it was not good, and it was really the minister's fault that he couldn't share the worries of state affairs for the emperor."

Qiancheng is at least respectful on the surface, and as for what he thinks in his heart, he naturally won't let people find out casually.

It's just that his sudden obedience made Yan Heng a little suspicious, you must know that in the past, although the two sides met in the past, although they were not tense, they were also-for-tat.

"Uncle Huang has ever learned that Miss Nine of Chongyue Mansion has disappeared, and in the days when Miss Nine disappeared, there was rare stability in the Beiyan Imperial City."

He seemed to have brought it up unintentionally.

But everyone knows in their hearts what the meaning behind these words is.

"What does the emperor mean ......" Qiancheng didn't know, and coughed lightly a few times.

He was so low, but it aroused the anger in Yan Heng's heart.

Qin Changhuan's body disappeared inexplicably, and it has not been found so far, and since Chongyuejiu returned to the imperial capital, the officials who had been involved in the affairs of the Qin family before have died one after another, and now Chongyuejiu has disappeared again.

Chongyue Jiu is not Qin Changhuan, who is it?

On the same day, his personal guards clearly saw Qin Changhuan himself, but when he was still tracking, he was stopped by an unknown person, and the next day, the Regent's Mansion reported that the regent had a sudden serious illness and needed to meditate and recuperate.

"Uncle Huang, don't forget, you were the main force that killed the Qin family back then." Yan Heng reminded him sonorously, "If it wasn't for Uncle Huang's strong support, I'm afraid that I wouldn't be able to turn the Qin family upside down." ”

This is a warning, but also a threat.

He Yan Heng wanted to tell Qiancheng Jue that he should go all out to search for Qin Changhuan's whereabouts now, instead of being a small volt here, and he would only hide behind him in case of trouble.

What's more, why did he suddenly fall seriously ill?

Qiancheng Jue chuckled, and his already good-looking peach blossom eyes bent up, as if he was bewitching all living beings.

His slender fingers lightened the tabletop, and the sound of a clatter struck people's hearts.

"What the emperor means is that the ninth lady of this Chongyue Mansion, perhaps, is Qin Changhuan?" He raised his eyes and looked at Yan Heng with a pair of sharp eyes without flinching.

In an instant, the two seemed to have fought with real knives and guns.

This is the Thousand Cities Unique, the regent of Beiyan who is strategizing and winning thousands of miles away.

"I'm curious, why did she leave you and me behind?" Yan Heng raised his eyebrows, and his mind regained his calm in an instant, and he didn't see anger at all.

Qiancheng Jue sighed lightly, "Maybe she thinks that the biggest enemy should be left to the end." ”

He's right.

But the more he had this attitude of not caring about himself, the more angry Yan Heng became.

And why did Qiancheng Jue get so close to Chongyue Jiu before, these things now think about it, but it makes Yan Heng feel that this does not seem to be as simple as he thought.

"Your Majesty, the emperor is not good......" The personal eunuch staggered in, accidentally fell to the ground, and kowtowed violently, "Oh no, the emperor, Helan ...... Cold Palace, Miss Helan ...... She ......"

Helan Qingyi's name can't make any waves here in Yan Heng.

"When you panic, what kind of system and what is it?"

The eunuch kowtowed a few more times, pointed in the direction of the cold palace and said, "Miss Helan, she has died in the cold palace, and she has been skinned and twitched, and she is ...... now."

"What?" Yan Heng almost didn't sit still, and the teacup in his hand was poisoned again, "peeling and cramping......" he muttered in his mouth, his eyes were already full of horror.

Isn't this the same way to die as Qin Changhuan back then......

It's her, she's really back.