After investigating for a while, Hanako Riri's face changed from serious to confused and confused, his eyes were heavy, and he looked unbelievable.

"What's wrong?" When Wei Xueying saw Hua Zili like that, she knew that her health was not good, and she was afraid that it would be worse than she imagined.

If she didn't have something to do, she wouldn't care so much about her body, and she wasn't interested, even if she was going to die, she was casual, because she wanted to accompany Chu Ling.

But not at the moment, because Chu Zhao needs her, and her body can't have problems.

"Queen Mother, this...."Hua Zili looked very embarrassed, he really couldn't say Wei Xueying's current physical condition, it seemed that he needed to go out of the palace, so he looked at Wei Xueying in embarrassment and said: "Queen Mother, it seems that your situation needs the help of the evil clothes." ”

He couldn't find out what was wrong with Wei Xueying, he could only hope that the evil clothes would be able to find out, because the evil clothes had some research on poisons such as scorpions, but he didn't have them, only the ability to look at the evil clothes.

He said before to look through the books, but there was no record in the books, he didn't know the situation, and now it seems that he can only look for evil clothes.

When he entered the palace, he should have put on the evil clothes, but when the evil clothes were busy, he ignored them.

Wei Xueying frowned, and said in a serious tone: "Yes, no matter what method you use, you have to find out the doubts in my body." I can die, but not now, you get the idea, right? She believed that Hanako Pear would not let her die like this, and even if she wanted to die, she would have to wait until what she had done to do before dying.

Hua Zili's expression was heavy, and he understood the meaning of Wei Xueying's words, he nodded, and said clearly: "Yes, understood." He wouldn't let her die, and then turned away, his steps in a hurry.

Wei Xueying sighed weakly, looked at Lichun, and her voice was slightly weak: "Lichun, go and tell the King of Chu that the emperor can do whatever he wants!" Let him come to me after arranging everything. ”

Lichun took the order and went to find Chu Feng.

Wei Xueying looked at Chu Zhao, who had fallen asleep on her shoulder at some point, a sour feeling rose in her heart, and her tone was soft: "Child, only your mother will accompany you in the future, you must grow up healthy and safe."

In response to her, there was a rumor, she smiled bitterly, hugged Chu Zhao and left, now only Chu Zhao can soothe her broken heart.

Chu Ling died, the news was quickly conveyed, and the entire Northern Chu Kingdom fell into a dull mourning, and everyone was wearing linen and filial piety, sighing.

All the affairs of the court and the central government were handed over to Chu Feng to handle, including Chu Ling's funeral, which was also handled by Chu Feng, while Wei Xueying managed all the affairs of the harem.

When the concubines in the palace learned that Chu Ling was dead, they all wept bitterly, full of sighs, and some of the concubines even ran to Wei Xueying's front and cried out.

And Wei Xueying spent some effort to appease these people, and asked Lichun to strictly guard these women to prevent them from doing some impulsive things.

Although she is not very willing to deal with these things, she must deal with them, and she has to deal with them from the perspective of the queen as if nothing happened.

At night, Chu Feng came to find Wei Xueying.

Wei Xueying stood under the tree in a white dress, wearing a white flower on her head, her face looked haggard and pale, but her eyes were very energetic.

"Imperial sister-in-law." Chu Feng called softly, his face a little worried.

Hearing from Lichun's mouth, Wei Xueying wanted to open it, but he knew that the departure of the imperial brother was an eternal pain in her heart, even if there was no indication on her face, there was a bloody wound in her heart.

Wei Xueying looked at Chu Feng and smiled, her voice was very soft: "Tired, right?" ”

Chu Feng shook his head, with a touch of firmness on his face; "Don't be tired, this is what a brother should do." He didn't have the right to say tired, because that's all he had to do.

Wei Xueying took a deep breath, and her flower-like face was full of courage: "Say it!" How did he die? He wanted to know how Chu Ling died.

Although she accepted Chu Ling's death, as for how she died and who killed her, she wanted to know, although she understood that Chu Feng didn't know everything, but he knew a little bit.

Chu Feng felt Wei Xueying's anger, and there was hatred hidden in her tone, so she understood her mood at the moment, so she told Chu Ling in detail.

Of course, all he knew was what the guards who escaped with Chu Ling said.

It turned out that Chu Ling was in a hurry to return to the imperial city that day, and he was originally scheduled to return to the imperial city in one day, but he was framed by someone halfway.

At that time, the framers used fake Wei Xueying and fake Chu Zhao to attract Chu Ling, forced him to harm himself, and forced him to hand over the throne of the Northern Chu State.

Originally, Chu Ling didn't believe it, but the other party tied up the fake Wei Xueying and the fake Chu Zhao, and the fake Wei Xueying was still talking at that time, and when he heard the voice, he hesitated.

In order to confirm whether the other party was Wei Xueying, he asked the fake Wei Xueying to come over and let him confirm.

Who knows, at the moment when the fake Wei Xueying came over, he actually fell into a fog and blurred the people around him, and the fake Wei Xueying also took the opportunity to stab the sword towards Chu Ling.

Chu Ling was injured, but knew that he had been fooled.

So they rose up to resist, but the men he led were attacked, and they were ambushed by the early morning, and the opponents were outnumbered, and they were defeated.

Chu Ling was seriously injured at this time, some of the guards turned against each other, the original protection became assassination, Chu Ling was attacked by the rebellious guards, and was attacked by the assassins, and there were people shooting arrows in the distance, and finally fell to the ground and died before they could plot.

After listening to the general Wei Xueying's face turned pale, her hands clenched into fists, an angry hatred erupted in her heart, she slashed on the tree with one palm, and the tree withstood her anger, plus her internal strength, the big tree was distorted, and it was tilted to the side in a strange posture.

Her hand was stabbed by the pimple on the tree, and blood flowed out, but she couldn't even feel the pain, it should be said that the pain in her hand was not as good as the pain in her heart, and she felt numb.

"Imperial sister-in-law......" Chu Feng shouted in fright, took a step forward, and wanted to reach out to touch Wei Xueying's injured hand, but he didn't dare, after all, men and women are different, his identity does not allow any skin-to-skin relationship with her, this big night, if it is seen, bad gossip will spread.

Because, this is a special period, he must pay attention to it.

Since ancient times, some rumors have been directed at orphans and widows, Wei Xueying's identity is very special, and as soon as those with bad intentions grasp the slightest rumor, it will be rumored that he has an improper relationship with the imperial sister-in-law.

"I'm fine." Wei Xueying tried her best to calm down, although she was angry in her heart, she knew that it was useless to be angry, only reason.

Chu Feng's eyes stared at the wound on Wei Xueying's hand, and he couldn't help but feel guilty: "Imperial sister-in-law, my brother is going to call the imperial doctor." With a twinkle of worry in his eyes, he turned to leave.

When Wei Xueying saw Chu Feng turn around, she immediately spoke out to stop her: "Chu Feng, don't go, just bandage it." She took a handkerchief from her bosom and bandaged it briefly.

Chu Feng frowned, revealing a look of discouragement: "Imperial sister-in-law, if the wound is inflamed..."

Before Chu Feng's words were finished, Wei Xueying interrupted: "No, I have my own measure, don't worry." It was just venting just now, but it's much better now. ”