Chapter 200: The Lady's Squeamish Little Vinegar Bag (31)
Half a long time bowed slightly, and it was a promise.
Feng Xinyu walked ahead and went to the study.
On the other side of the study, the Praetorian Guards had arrived at this moment, and they were checking with the cooperation of the palace maids.
When Feng Xin arrived, he casually pointed to a maid and asked.
"How's it going?"
The maid shook her head, "Back to the second princess, it's normal at the moment." ”
Feng Xinyu's eyebrows jumped slightly, and he looked at the calm and indifferent eyes for a long time, and once again had a bad premonition in his heart.
"Everything is fine in the study." The Praetorian Guard's words completely confirmed Feng Xinyu's premonition.
Failed.
Feng Xinyu's face sank in her heart, and she looked at the still indifferent half a time.
Soon, its Praetorian Guards came in reply.
It's all four words.
Feng Xinyu understood that she had failed this time, and she was excited when she came, and she was depressed at the moment.
"Sister Huang, it's Sister Huang who is bothering." After Feng Xin finished speaking, he planned to leave with someone.
This time she failed, and she had to think of another way.
However, he spoke out for a long time, and his smile was shallow.
"The next one should be the Second Emperor's Mansion, and the main palace should also go and have a look."
Feng Xinyu immediately looked at Banjiu, thought of a possibility, and his heart fell.
But at this moment, she couldn't say no.
"It's good that the royal sister is happy." She didn't laugh.
A group of people left the Great Queen's Mansion and went to the Second Emperor's Mansion.
It's still a search.
While Feng Xin waited uneasily, the Praetorian Guard brought a medicine bag.
"A suspicious object was found in Xijian Yuan." The Praetorian Guard said respectfully.
Seeing the familiar medicine bag, Feng Xinyu's pupils widened.
No, this, this can't be!!
Didn't Yun Suifeng already put this in Feng Zhuohua's study, how could it still appear in her.
Looking at the very faint smile on his lips for a long time.
Feng Xinyu instantly understood, and a chill came out of the soles of her feet, making her feel cold all over her body.
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Everything fell out, and Feng Xinyu was imprisoned.
The rumors that had been there before suddenly disappeared.
In the dirty and messy cell, Feng Zhuohua sat in a trance.
She didn't understand why this was happening, she had calculated everything!
"Second princess, you better hand over the antidote." It was Dali Siqing who spoke.
At this moment, Dali Siqing's gaze at Feng Xinyu was not half respectful, but full of disgust and sighing.
How much the empress loves this second princess, no one in the court knows.
I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it!
Alas......
"It's not this palace, it's not this palace!" Feng Xin shook his head again and again, "There is no antidote in this palace!" ”
She really has no antidote, the poison given to the empress was given to her by Tang Yanzhong, and the antidote to the poison Tang Yanzhong has not yet been made.
She didn't plan to let the empress live, this time she wanted to get rid of not only Feng Zhuohua, but also the empress, so she used it without hesitation, but she didn't expect it to end like this.
Dali Siqing frowned, she couldn't determine whether what Feng Xin said was true or false.
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The empress died on the fifth day of her coma, the day after Feng Xinyu was imprisoned.
The bell rang heavily, ninety-nine times, representing the death of the empress.
In the cell, Feng Xinyu's eyes widened, and she sat on the ground in embarrassment, and the light in her eyes gradually disappeared.
She lost, completely lost.
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In 317 years of Fengqi, the eighth generation of the empress died, and the eldest daughter Feng Zhuohua succeeded to the throne.
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In the dimly lit room, Feng Xinyu closed her eyes and sat in the corner.
The room had no windows, the sun didn't shine in, the air was damp and rotten, and there was a low sobbing sound in my ears.
In another corner of the room, Ye Yimu leaned against the wall and retreated, tears couldn't stop flowing, with a low sobbing sound, beside him was Cui Hemo, Cui Hemo's eyes were slightly red, with a look of despair, Yu Lian squatted beside him, silently wiping his tears, the only thing standing was Yun Suifeng, he leaned against the wall, and the whole person seemed to be infected in the dark.
Feng Xinyu closed her eyes and was in a trance.
remembers that two years ago, she crushed Feng Zhuohua into the dust, and everyone knew that she was amazingly talented, and everyone knew that she was outstanding and the best candidate for the next empress.
Now......
But it was like a dream, and when I woke up, there was nothing left.
Footsteps sounded outside the door, and Ye Yimu looked over for the first time, with hope in his eyes.
The door opened, and the jailer's fawning voice rang out.
"Your Majesty, the queen, everyone is here, watch tightly, there is definitely no one less."
Feng Zhuohua and Mu Qingxu ......
Ye Yimu's eyes lit up slightly, he stood up against the wall, and immediately ran towards the door.
Cui Youmo's eyes flashed when he looked at it, and he also floated with shallow hope.
But when he saw Ye Yimu being kicked back, that bit of hope was extinguished again.
Ye Yimu was kicked down violently, and his body spasmed and fell to the ground.
The pain in his abdomen was incomparable, and he turned pale as he struggled to raise his head and look at the door.
In a somewhat blurred vision, Ye Yimu saw the man walk in step by step.
The face is cold and beautiful, and the body is a bright yellow phoenix robe that only the queen can wear.
Ye Yimu met the man's eyes, calm and almost indifferent.
This is Feng Zhuohua.
Ye Yimu had forgotten what Feng Zhuohua looked like before.
She seemed to have always been like this, with few waves in her eyes, as if she was not interested in anything, and as if everyone was similar in her eyes.
But Ye Yimu has also seen her differently.
It was when she looked at Mu Qingxu, Xu was a bystander, and he could see that when she looked at Mu Qingxu, those cold and waveless eyes would ripple with a trace of warm light, very little, but enough to melt all the cold winter frost.
There was envy and unwillingness in Ye Yimu's eyes, he bit his lower lip, and his eyes looked at it persistently for a long time.
"Empress, if there was no accident at the beginning, at this moment, it should be me standing by your side!" His voice was full of unwillingness.
At this moment, he began to resent Feng Xinyu.
If it weren't for Feng Xinyu, then what he envied, everything Mu Qingxu had at this moment should be his.
Looking at Ye Yimu for a long time, I remembered that in the original plot, Ye Yimu also mentioned the big wedding, in the plot, Ye Yimu was happy and happy, because in the plot, Feng Xinyu won and Feng Zhuohua lost.
"If it weren't you who became prisoners at this moment, would you still be so unwilling?" It was Mu Qingxu who spoke, he didn't know all the plots, but he had memories of his previous life.
Ye Yimu was stunned, his lips shook, he didn't know how to answer.
"I'll leave these people to you." Banjiu said suddenly.
Mu Qingxu turned his head to look at her, his eyes were complicated.
"Why?"
"If you're in trouble, forget it." Banjiudao, no explanation.
Those scars that he didn't want to mention, he didn't mention, and she naturally wouldn't reveal them.
"Leave it to me." Mu Qingxu smiled suddenly, his smile was dazzling.
Feng Xin shrank in the corner and watched, jealousy and unwillingness were intertwined in his eyes, but at this moment he could only hide everything.
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