A large number of guards quickly rushed towards the forest, no one knew what was going on inside, but they all understood that those who could enter this forest were either high-ranking officials or royalty, so no one dared to be careless.

Jin Yue's eyebrows condensed slightly, tightened the arrow in his hand, glanced at Sui Han, who was subconsciously close to her, and the last arrow in his sleeve fell into the pot, and he didn't even look at the pot.

It looks like it is doing whatever you want, but for ordinary people, it is simply difficult to climb to the sky.

The lord's eyebrows not far away were slightly condensed, and he was shocked.

"Xiao Yueyue!" Sui Han was a little nervous.

Jin Yue knew that this little guy was frightened by what happened to Concubine Dun, so as soon as he heard that something had happened, he was so nervous that he couldn't do it, like a bird with a bow.

"It's okay!" Jin Yue whispered with relief, "Follow me, don't act rashly!" ”

Sui Han's face was slightly pale, his lips were pursed, and he stared at the forest in the distance.

Song Lan was carried out, looking pale, the whole person was as if she had been soaked in water, sweating all over, even her hair was wet, and her eyes were closed, as if she was lifeless.

"Is she dead?" Sui Han suddenly grabbed Jin Yue's cuffs.

The next moment, a pair of cool hands quickly brushed him away, and the chill instantly squeezed into Jin Yue and him.

The little guy looked up suddenly, and suddenly saw that clear and unparalleled face, without sadness or joy.

Jin Yue knew that he was coming, but she didn't care, she thought that Fu Jiuqing would stand on the side, but who knew that this fox spirit soaked in old vinegar directly ran between her and Sui Han, squeezing her body crookedly, and almost stumbled.

As soon as her waist tightened, Fu Jiuqing circled her, and a shallow coolness flashed under her eyes, "What are you panicking about?" ”

Jin Yue: "?? ”

Didn't he stick a stick, she could be so caught off guard?

"What's going on?" The lord stepped forward with a cold face, his face was terrifyingly dark, especially when he saw the blood on Song Lan's skirt, "Where is the injury?" ”

The guard immediately saluted and replied, "The horse was shocked, Concubine Song fell off the horse, and kept shouting that her stomach hurts!" ”

"Quick, find the witch doctor!"

The lord could vaguely guess what the blood on the skirt was, and his eyes dimmed slightly, not long ago, the snow concubine in the palace had just lost her child, so ......

Because of the accident of Concubine Song, this year's Marseille is a little tasteless, especially when I heard that the horse that Concubine Song was riding seemed to have been tampered with, everyone was even more panicked and worried, and they didn't know who did the vicious thing?

"This horse ......" Jin Yue pointed to the dead horse that was carried back, and her fingertips trembled slightly, "It was originally mine!" ”

The lord's eyebrows furrowed fiercely, and he naturally understood what Jin Yue meant.

Concubine Song is just a scapegoat, and the person behind the scenes is the one who wants to kill Jin Yue, the seventh imperial concubine, or...... It is an unborn child in Jin Yue's belly.

Everyone knows that once you fall off a horse, whether it is an adult or a child, there will be injuries!

Fu Jiuqing gently hugged Jin Yue and comforted him gently, "Don't be afraid, I'm here!" ”

This scene fell in the eyes of the sovereign and the minister of civil and military affairs, and it was particularly unpleasant.

The Seven Princes and their wife have just returned to Beilan, it stands to reason that they don't want anything, and they don't have any real power in their hands...... It's too much.

As for the scheming behind this?

Everyone seems to have an answer in their hearts: the great prince - Gerry!

made such a big incident, the lord was furious, and he had no intention of staying in the hunting ground, so he took the lead in returning to the palace with a cold face.

"Master?" Yi Nian took the reins from Tuoba Xiwei and led the horse carefully, "The witch doctor said that the child in Concubine Song's belly may not be saved. The horse had been fed something strange, and what it ate would have to wait for an inspection at the stable. ”

Tuoba Xi played with the horsewhip in his hand slightly, "In the words of his great Zhou, this is called self-inflicted sin and cannot live." ”

Originally, she was worried that Jin Yue would be calculated because of riding this horse, and planned to quietly replace this horse, but who knew that Fu Jiuqing announced that Jin Yue was pregnant on the spot, so when Sui Han shot those two arrows and attracted everyone's attention, she asked people to bring the original horse back.

"Master, do you say that after this incident, will the lord take precautions?" Yi Nian asked in a low voice, "Everyone can see it, this matter is clearly aimed at the Seventh Imperial Concubine, and Zuo is just letting Concubine Song pick it up." ”

Tuoba Xi paused slightly, and looked at Fu Jiuqing carefully carrying Jin Yue into the carriage, looking a little lonely, "Then it depends on whether someone strikes while the iron is hot and adds fuel to the fire!" ”

Yi Nian doesn't understand, and he can't figure out what the master thinks...... It's too hard to guess.

A terrible cry came out, and a basin of blood came out of the room, and the eldest princess standing outside the door couldn't help but change her face, and then looked up, only to see Gerry beside her looking at her faintly.

"The Great Prince?" The eldest princess was shocked, "This matter has nothing to do with me. ”

Gerry's eyes were full of mockery, but he didn't say a word.

Song Lan's child was not saved after all.

Inside the carriage.

Sui Han's face was still pale, and the whole person was stuck against the wall of the car, his expression was a little sluggish.

"What's wrong?" Jin Yue asked.

The little guy looked at Jin Yue and Fu Jiuqing with sad eyes, "On that day, was it the same?" ”

Day?

Jin Yue figured it out, what he said should be about Concubine Dun and Concubine Xue.

"The loss of every life must be accompanied by blood." Jin Yue pursed her lips, her eyes slightly gloomy, "The only thing we can do is not to let the blood flow in vain!" Whether you're sad or sad, it's gone, it's gone, the important thing is ...... We're all alive, and so is your mother. ”

Sui Han nodded, "Xiao Yueyue, I miss my mother!" ”

"If you miss her, you can get her out." Jin Yue motioned for him to sit down, "Your performance today has made your father very satisfied, and it has also made the ministers see your ability, although this is a good thing, but I also have to tell you that it comes with glory...... It will be a danger that will follow you! You will become a stumbling block for others, and you will want to get rid of it quickly! ”

Sui Han's eyes widened in astonishment, "I'm still young, it's impossible to take the throne." ”

"As long as you are a prince, there is no question of age." Jin Yue sighed, "You're still young, but you're ...... It's going to grow up, isn't it? ”

Fu Jiuqing was on the side, staring at Sui Han with faint eyes, and he didn't know what he was looking at, but he looked at the little guy and was stunned.

"What is Brother Seven doing looking at me like this?" Sui Han subconsciously hid behind Jin Yue, "I don't have anything now!" ”

Jin Yue also saw that Fu Jiuqing's eyes were not quite right, as for why it was not right, she couldn't say it for a while, and wanted to ask...... I was afraid that Fu Jiuqing would speak amazingly later, which really scared Sui Han.

"Actually, have you ever thought that no matter who sits on the throne of the crown prince, you and your mother will not have a good life?" Fu Jiuqing was half-leaning on the soft couch and stared at him with a gloomy expression.

Sui Han hurriedly shook his head, "No, Starling is kind-hearted, he won't do this!" ”

With cold fingertips, gently rubbing the wrench between his fingers, Fu Jiuqing tugged at the corners of his lips and let out a low lightness.