Secluded in the palace.

The civet had already changed into his underwear and had just fallen asleep in the dormitory.

Someone slammed open the door of the dormitory.

The civet awoke and sat up. When I raised my eyes, I saw Ying Zheng wearing an ink-colored brocade robe, with a calm face, and walked over with unhurried steps.

"What's wrong?" asked the Bone Raccoon in surprise.

Ying Zheng said coldly: "Did you go to the Prime Minister's Mansion last night?"

Without even thinking about it, the civet replied, "yes, don't you want me to investigate?"

Ying Zheng stood still in front of the bed, frowning, "What happened to the Prime Minister's Mansion last night? Why was the Prime Minister assassinated?"

The bone civet looked at Ying Zheng for a while, thinking that if he told Ying Zheng that Xiao Nan assassinated the prime minister last night, Xiao Nan might be executed. Although she is still lying in bed now, her life and death are uncertain.

The bone civet lowered his head and hesitated, "No...... I don't know. When I went to the Prime Minister's Mansion last night, I heard that the Prime Minister had been assassinated. That prime minister's mansion is in chaos, like a hornet's nest that has been blown up. ”

Ying Zheng saw the look of the bone civet bowing his head and dodging, raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh......?

Before Ying Zheng finished speaking, the civet felt a little tingling in her neck, and she hurriedly grabbed her neck and said, "It was Xiao Nan who went to assassinate the prime minister last night." ”

Instantly, the tingling sensation in the neck disappeared.

"Sure enough. Ying Zheng said coldly.

Yi Nan really couldn't hold his breath.

Ying Zheng flicked his sleeves and turned around and said, "Then where is she now?"

Although he didn't want to say it, the bone civet was still worried about the twin locks around his neck. She had no choice but to say, "She was saved by me, and now she is in Brother Chengjiao." ”

"Brother Cheng Jiao?" Ying Zheng heard this, and was a little displeased. He turned to look at the civet again, propped one hand on the edge of the bed, leaned over, and said in a cold voice, "You have only met him and called him a brother?"

Seeing Yingzheng coming, the bone civet felt a sense of oppression, and the body sitting on the bed couldn't help but retreat a little. But she bowed her head timidly and said, "So what? ”

Ying Zheng frowned, pinched the face of the bone civet and made her look at herself, and said coldly, "You are a lonely beauty, you should keep to yourself." Messing around with flowers and grass all day long to provoke men outside, if you let others see you. It was the whole palace that was disgraced. After finishing speaking, the strength in his hands did not deepen.

This sentence "man outside" means more than just Ying Chengjiao.

This beauty is not what she wants to be. The civet was angry and silent, only to feel pain on his face.

Ying Zheng frowned when he saw the bone civet, so he shook off the little face of the bone civet. He turned around and said coldly, "Since she is in Chengjiao's place, she is there." ”

"When the old people saw each other, they were naturally full of joy. Ying Zheng whispered coldly again, and without looking at the bone civet, he walked out of the dormitory.

The civet sat on the bed, puzzled. Is this the end? Isn't it to execute Xiao Nan? or to punish Xiao Nan?

In the middle of his thoughts, a palace maid knocked on the door and said, "Beauty, do you want to get up for lunch?"

The bone civet didn't think about it anymore, not to mention, it was really hungry. She rubbed her eyes, yawned, and said, "Come in." ”

Painted Spring, Painted Summer, Painted Autumn, and Painted Winter, four people, carrying a washing basin, a face towel, and a food box, walked in. Huichun put the food box on the table, looked around the dormitory in confusion, and asked, "Beauty, why don't you see Xiao Nan?"

Painted Summer, Painted Autumn, and Painted Winter are washing and dressing the bone civet.

The bony civet was startled and swallowed, "Ah...... She went out of the palace to help me buy things, and I guess I won't be able to come back in the next few days. ”

Although Huichun and the others were puzzled, they didn't ask anything.

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Inside the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Lu Buwei was lying on a bed, his face and hands were already purple and blue, and it was conceivable that the poison had spread rapidly throughout his body.

The bedside was surrounded by female dependents, all of whom looked anxious. The doctor went in and out, but there was nothing to be done.

Li Si was also standing by the bed, and he didn't know what to do.

Suddenly, there was a sound outside the door, "The king has arrived at the ————"

Everyone hurriedly stepped aside, gave up their position in front of the bed, and then knelt down and saluted. Li Si also knelt down, but he was a little curious, and looked up at the door slightly.

Ying Zheng walked into the house, followed by Yusang.

When I got to the bed, I saw Lu Buwei lying on the bed with purple all over his body.

Ying Zheng is still a little unbearable in his heart, he can be regarded as a middle father who watched him grow up. But when he turned his hand and stroked the white jade on his waist, there was a little more imperceptible hatred in his eyes.

Instead, Ying Zheng asked a person who looked like an entourage, "How is the middle father?"

The attendant replied, "Back to the king, it is not yet better." ”

Ying Zheng frowned.

In a blink of an eye, a person who looked like a eunuch entered outside the door, although he was a eunuch, but his clothes and hats were all superb. When he saw Yingzheng, he saluted and said, "See the king." ”

"Father-in-law. Ying Zheng responded.

Yusang bowed to Chang Yu.

Chang Yu said to Ying Zheng, "Your Majesty, the Queen Mother sent slaves and maids to visit Lord Xiangguo. I wonder what happened to Sangkoku-sama?"

Ying Zheng was silent, pretending to sigh.

Chang Yu squinted at Lu Buwei in front of the bed, and was overjoyed. Could it be that as rumored, Lü Buwei is no longer able to return to the sky.

Ying Zheng turned around and sat down on the seat next to him, and Yusang followed and stood aside.

Ying Zheng stroked his forehead, his eyes were cold, outsiders seemed to be worried about Lu Buwei, but they seemed to be thinking about something.

Lü Buwei can't die yet. If he dies, in the entire Qin State, only Chang Yu will be left with a dominant force. When the time comes, there will be no one to contend with him, and there will be no one to restrain this hungry wolf. At that time, the Qin State will be like meat on the side of the mouth, and there is not much left left. Lü Buwei will die, but not now.

Ying Zheng frowned and said to Yusang, "Go and invite someone from the Yin and Yang family." ”

"Yes," Yusang replied, turning around and leaving the house.

Chang Yu stood aside, and couldn't help but feel a little uneasy when he heard the voice. I don't want to be happy for nothing.

After a full hour, Yusang led Han Zhongyuan to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Han Zhongyuan was followed by a woman, although her face was average, she had a graceful figure, accompanied by a skirt, and she was suddenly charming. Yusang stood back beside Yingzheng.

Han Zhongyuan arrived in front of Ying Zheng, and Ying Zheng was resting with his eyes closed at this time.

Han Zhongyuan shouted, "See the king." The woman behind her saw Yingzheng's face, her eyes lit up, and she said coquettishly, "See the king." ”

Ying Zheng opened his eyes and looked at the two.

"Han Protector, if I call you here, you will know Lone's intentions. There is a solution to the poison of the prime minister. Ying Zheng said coldly.

Before Han Zhongyuan could speak, the woman on the side couldn't wait to speak, "Your Majesty, the people's daughter Yin and Yang is Qian Miao, and she is the best at using poison. It can be explained to Lord Xiangguo. ”

Han Zhongyuan was a little displeased, and looked sideways at the woman, but Qian Miao looked at Yingzheng with a flattering face.

Qian Miao is the woman of this watery poplar flower, the best man with a good face.

Although Ying Zheng didn't like women a little, he still said, "So, you can try it." ”

"Yes~" the woman said coquettishly. The voice dragged on for a long time.

Chang Yu stood aside and silently clenched his fists. I only wish that this poison would make him poison and die.

Qian Miao got up and walked to Lu Buwei's bed, observed for a moment, and then asked everyone in the room, "Does anyone know where the poison began to spread?"

Hearing this, Li Si got up, and first saluted Yingzheng and said, "Villain Li Si." When Cheng was killed last night, he was a villain. ”

Ying Zheng said, "How was last night?"

"The Assassin was fighting with a dagger. If the villain remembers correctly, when the adult falls to the ground, his left hand begins to turn purple first. Li Si said.

When Qian Miao heard the sound, she stroked Lu Buwei's left hand like a light veil, and looked closely at Lu Buwei's left palm, there was really a small scratch. She caressed Lu Buwei's poisoned wound, and with a coquettish "ah", she immediately withdrew her hand again. Qian Miao put the hand she withdrew to her mouth and blew it, pretending to be aggrieved, "This poison hurts people." ”

Seducing, teasing/teasing, flattering, these tricks are fine if they are used for others, but if they are replaced by the king, they will not know how to restrain them. Qian Miao's movements made Han Zhongyuan unhappy.

"How is it?" Han Zhongyuan said, although he was displeased.

Qian Miao ignored Han Zhongyuan completely, only flattered Ying Zheng and said, "Your Majesty, this poison is very powerful, it is called Ghost Breath." If it touches the skin, it will be poisonous, and the toxicity is extremely domineering. In half a day, the poisoned person will die of poison. The poison had been gone for years, and somehow it had reappeared. I'm afraid that there are still two hours left, so I'll just..."

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said, "Is there an antidote?"

Everyone in the house, except for Yingzheng, held their breath, waiting for Qian Miao to answer. Qian Miao smiled and said, "No." ”

When the female entourage in the house heard this, they all began to cry silently. If the prime minister is dead, what will they do? Chang Yu stood aside, straightened his clothes, and secretly concealed his joy.

"But..."Qian Miao said again, but she didn't say anything.

When the people heard this, they stopped the commotion again. Chang Yu's hand stiffened.

"But what?" said Ying Zheng as he sat in his chair.

Qian Miao smiled and said, "Your Majesty, the people have been using poison for many years, and they have long been reading all kinds of poison configuration methods by heart. If it is a match, it is a solution. This poison does not need an antidote, but a poison that can be counterserved. Therefore, for the people's daughters, it is only a matter of a moment to detoxify Lord Xiangguo. Qian Miao smiled charmingly, covered her face with her sleeve and said coquettishly, "Detoxification is okay, but the folk girl has one condition." ”

Han Zhongyuan frowned, not knowing what good things this woman was going to do. If she hadn't used poison, she wouldn't have anything to do today.

Ying Zheng was silent and asked, "What conditions?"

Qian Miao smiled charmingly, and walked to Yingzheng with bewitching steps. lowered his head and whispered in the ear of Ying Zheng, who was sitting, "Your Majesty, what the people want is that the king can entangle/linger with the people for one night." ”。 After finishing speaking, Qian Miao covered her mouth and laughed again.

When Ying Zheng heard this, his whole face turned black in an instant, and the whole person instantly exuded a gloomy atmosphere, but he endured it and did not have a seizure. Yusang stood aside, although he didn't know what the woman said, but he was slightly shivering by the cold air around him.

Seeing this, Qian Miao froze a little, but she was still calm.

Han Zhongyuan was on the side, his eyebrows twisted together. He roughly guessed what a woman like Yi Qianmiao would ask for.