Chapter Thirty-Six: The Pearl of the Night That Can't Be Hurt
Since the last time he attempted indecent assault at Lan Xing'er, Jun Moxuan didn't go to the Lily Hall for several days, thinking that Lan Xing'er would give him more or less a hint of concern or a little bit of sincere fear, you must know that he is the king of a country, and the head of the person who annoys him will move at any time.
But according to Fu Quanlai's report, Lan Xing'er's mood was not affected in any way, but she could eat and sleep Yali Shanda was a non-existent thing in her place, except for a slight expansion of the scope of activities, Jun Moxuan's negative departure did not bring a little throbbing to her calm life at all.
After hearing the news, Jun Moxuan's bottomless eyes couldn't see any expression, which also made it more difficult for Fu Dequan to guess his intentions, and when he didn't know how to comfort him, he suddenly remembered something, "Your Majesty, you look at the old slave's memory, yesterday Concubine Leng asked the slave to bring this sachet to the emperor, and the mother said, the emperor has been in a bad mood recently, so he didn't dare to bother!" ”
Jun Moxuan took the sachet and put it in front of his nose and smelled it, and a refreshing and cool breath was inhaled into his nose and straight to his chest, which suddenly made people feel refreshed.
"The smell of this sachet is so special." Jun Moxuan seemed to be a little obsessed with the smell.
"Back to the emperor, according to Concubine Leng, this is a herb called mint, which has the effect of refreshing the mind!" Fu Quan flattered and explained that he had always used people's money to eliminate disasters for others, and in order to live up to the amount of silver that Condensing Incense had every month, Fu Quan naturally wanted to do his best to say good things for her in front of the emperor.
"It's rare for her to have such a heart!" Jun Moxuan was a little moved, thinking that he hadn't been to Qingxiang Hall for a few days, and he really missed her a little, so he immediately said: "Set up Qingxiang Hall tonight!" ”
Seeing that he finally lived up to the high hopes of Condensing Incense, the emperor was still very worried about the cold concubine with a small waist, and Fu Quan immediately bowed with joy and said, "The old slave understands!" ”
After Fu Dequan left, Jun Moxuan's head began to dizzy again, he rubbed his forehead weakly, hoping to get rid of this groggy feeling, this is the third time today, maybe it is under the hint of his mental effect, he always feels that he will have dizziness every day after being caught by Lan Xing'er that time!
Thinking of that heartless woman made him nameless angry, I don't know how thick the sky is!
-----------------------------------------------------
After dinner, in the Qingxiang Palace
Jun Moxuan was lying on the big bed where he had been with Condensation Xiang lying with his eyes open, while Condensation Xiang was patiently peeling the grape skin on the side with his half-naked fragrant shoulders, and then under Jun Moxuan's gaze, he used his skin-like fingers to send the peeled grapes into his mouth.
She tried her best to show her delicate and charming, since the emperor can go to Qingxiang Hall again, it means that he still has a place in his heart, if she doesn't hurry up and conceive the dragon seed, then the queen's throne doesn't know whose it is?
was secretly making a small calculation, and suddenly saw Jun Moxuan's handsome eyebrows frowning, hurriedly put down the grapes in his hand, and asked anxiously: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" Is there something uncomfortable? ”
Seeing that Jun Moxuan was just looking at himself fixedly, he carefully put his hand on his forehead, there was no fever, what was the matter with the emperor?
Seeing her nervous look, Jun Moxuan's heart was full of mixed feelings, a woman who cared so much about him was ignored by him, and a woman who almost turned him into a eunuch was regarded by him as a treasure, this such a big contrast made Jun Moxuan's heart actually give birth to a trace of debt to the condensation incense.
Suddenly hugged her into his arms, and his domineering lips fell on Condensation Xiang's vermilion lips with a little tenderness and sweetness, so that Condensation Xiang went from being surprised to slowly closing his eyes and climbing his neck with both hands to enjoy it......
After the incident, Jun Moxuan felt dizzy again, these symptoms of the emperor made Condensation Xiang suspicious, could it be that the emperor was poisoned?
After thoughtfully helping Jun Moxuan to the chair and sitting down, he called Xiangxue on his own initiative: "Go and call the imperial doctor!" ”
"Slave and maid, go now!" Xiangxue saw the solemnity on her master's face, so she didn't dare to delay for a moment and ran towards the hospital.
"It's not a big deal, maybe it's the reason for the bad rest." After hearing this, Jun Moxuan wanted to stop it too late, so he simply let her go.
Condensation incense poured him a cup of tea and sat down next to him and said: "Your Majesty, forgive the concubine bluntly, the dizziness you will have so many times a day is definitely not a bad rest, according to my guess, it may be ......"
"What could it be?" Jun Moxuan asked with raised eyebrows, obviously aroused by her.
"It may be some kind of poison to have this reaction!" Condensation Xiang guessed boldly.
Condensing incense's words made Jun Moxuan wonder, he hadn't been in contact with anyone except for going to the Lily Hall in the past few days, how could he be poisoned?
Just when he was puzzled, the imperial doctor walked in, and after seeing him and the condensation incense, he began to check his pulse, and said after finishing: "The emperor is indeed poisoned, this poison comes from the night pearl that can emit all kinds of light, if it is in contact with it for a long time, it can make people hallucinate, and finally cause people to go crazy." ”
The Imperial Doctor's words were like a stick hitting Jun Moxuan's heart door fiercely, before this, only Lan Xing'er gave him a pair of night pearls, and after he came back, he put them next to his pillow as a baby and shared the bed every night!
Could it be her? How could it be her? Does she hate me so much?
Jun Moxuan didn't dare to continue to think about it, and the condensed incense next to him seemed to be enlightened, and asked cautiously: "Does the emperor know who is poisoning?" ”
Jun Moxuan's face was a little distorted because he couldn't accept this fact, his heart was all given to her, what was the result? Drugs that drive people insane?
Alas! Jun Moxuan sighed and nodded, then turned his face and ordered Fu Quan to go to his dormitory and bring the pair of night pearls. Looking at Jun Moxuan with a sad face, Condensation Xiang muttered in his heart: Could it be that Lan Xing'er gave the Night Pearl to the emperor?
Oh, my God! How can this be? Condensation Xiang speculated uneasily in her heart.
The time of waiting was really difficult, and finally, when Fu Quan presented the night pearl, the condensation incense suddenly lost its color, and her feet were soft, if it wasn't for Jun Moxuan to support her, I am afraid that she would have collapsed to the ground in mud.
"Xiang'er, what's wrong with you?"
"There's no emperor, the concubines are just a little dizzy." The shrewd condensation incense returned to normal in an instant.
"You see, this is the pair of night pearls that make me dizzy, they were given to me by one of my concubines, and it is really quite tortuous to talk about the origin of this concubine......" Jun Moxuan was immersed in his own world, but suddenly turned around as if thinking about something and said: "By the way, Xiang'er also knows her!" ”
Of course she does, and she's a formidable competitor to her!
Condensing Xiang didn't want to listen to Jun Moxuan's explanation of the things she already knew, and thought about how to deal with the situation in front of her, this pair of night pearls was given to Lan Xing'er by her, and now that it is in the hands of the emperor, the emperor will inevitably find out the origin, and she may not be able to escape the blame when the time comes.