It may be that the events of the past are testing themselves.

"Miss, why do you ask this?" Xiang'er carefully recalled the past events, and Mama Li was gentle to everyone in the house, and sometimes it could even be said to be humble.

"Nothing," no matter what the purpose is, as long as it doesn't hurt yourself, it doesn't matter.

It's just that I'm afraid I can't rely on King Ping too much anymore.

I have already saved a lot of money in my hands, and it would be even better if I could cultivate my own power again.

"Lord Wang, why don't you do it to Xiang'er?" Mama Li closed the window and opened her mouth cautiously, although Su Rili looked at King Ping gently, if she did it, it was a ruin of the corpse, and she was merciless.

The handwriting in his hand paused, staining the white paper in front of him, King Ping put his hand away and lit it on the candle, watching the ashes fall one by one: "Mama Li, why do you insist that it was Xiang'er?" ”

"Old slave, see it with your own eyes."

King Ping continued the letter he had written: "To do something, there must always be conclusive evidence. ”

"Yes," Mama Li packed up everything and quietly withdrew.

King Ping watched her leave, tore up the letter in his hand, and his eyes were deep: "Bai Ren." ”

"Lord Wang."

"Did you find out?" Just now, Mama Li was wandering around, which was very different from her previous behavior.

"The subordinates are incompetent, and only a few clues have been found, although the superficial evidence seems to point to Xiang'er, but there are a few details that are someone else." Bai Ren paused and continued to speak: "It doesn't look like it's the palace's handiwork. ”

Things are really getting more and more interesting, a small Pingwang Mansion, there are so many people who are worried about it.

"Lord Wang," Jiang Qingyue knocked on his door.

She took the initiative to arrive, and King Ping's eyes were dyed with a smile: "Hmm." ”

Pushing the door in, Jiang Qingyue looked at him fixedly.

After a long time, the check in King Ping's hand gradually cooled down: "Princess, close the door, it's cold." ”

The heating in the room was warmed up.

"What is the matter with the princess?" King Ping's face was as usual, as if it was not him who had asked her not to come these days.

Jiang Qingyue took off the warm jacket in her hand: "What does the prince mean?" ”

"What does the princess mean by this?"

Do people like to twist and turn like this?

Jiang Qingyue was a little annoyed: "What can I mean?" You know that there are many eyeliners in the palace, and now let me not live with you, and when it reaches the queen's ears, she will only think that I deliberately snub you, and it doesn't hurt for the prince to let me be a shield, but I am pushed out every time, is it too much? ”

A chuckle lingered in his ears: "You found it." ”

The breezy words made Jiang Qingyue furious: "Are you a fool for me!" ”

"Never."

But the look on that face clearly said: This is what the king thinks.

"And in this case, the queen will summon me soon, right?" Jiang Qingyue drank the cold tea on his table, put it down angrily, turned around and took two steps, and slowly turned around and looked at him in surprise: "Lord Wang, you are in this tea...... Poisonous? ”

The slow but firm words made King Ping's eyes fluctuate, and after a long time, a pair of eyes fell silent like water: "Hmm." ”

"You don't know." Affirmative tone.

King Ping did not reply.

"I can handle it on the Queen's side, but, my lord, remember that you owe me again." Jiang Qingyue can cooperate with him, but she is not a fool.

There was a ball of gas in her abdomen**, Jiang Qingyue had a pill in her mouth, which temporarily suppressed the medicinal properties, if it needed to be completely lifted, it was still not enough.

"Well, this king owes you once." King Ping watched her face gradually change and squinted: "What kind of poison is here?" ”

Jiang Qingyue ignored him, pointing to the flushed look on her face: "Lord Wang, are you a fool?" ”

King Ping nodded and stopped asking.

I grabbed a few flavors of medicine in the pharmacy, directly crushed it into powder, sieved, and rinsed it to take it.

The temperature burning in the blood slowly dropped, Jiang Qingyue breathed a long sigh of relief, and gave this medicine to King Ping, in order to share his favor?

It's ridiculous.

In such a Pingwang Mansion, there are still a lot of people targeting.

"Miss, why are you back again?" Xiang'er had just put away the people's bed, and when she saw the curtain coming in, she was embarrassed and said, "Miss, are you being kicked out again." ”

The fluttering eyes fell on her, and Jiang Qingyue explained lightly: "The prince is asleep." ”

"Oh."

This is a sign of unbelief.

Jiang Qingyue slept with this soft quilt and had no dreams all night.

Pushing the door, I saw Xiang'er standing at the door with a bitter face: "Miss, the palace will let you go." ”

"Got it," as expected, Jiang Qingyue stretched out her hand to change her clothes: "Change your hair into a simple bun and prepare breakfast." ”

Today could be a protracted battle.

"Yes," Xiang'er helped someone insert a plain silver hairpin and hung a pair of white jade ear hooks: "Miss, it's all ready." ”

"Call me princess in the palace." Jiang Qingyue got up and went to the front hall: "Who is the person who came to deliver the message?" ”

"I don't know, it's just that it's not the person who used to come to the queen's side before." Xiang'er replied seriously, and her eyes rolled: "Looking at his dress, it seems that he is a person from the emperor's side." ”

"Your Majesty?" Jiang Qingyue quickly filled her stomach: "The emperor's affairs should not be delayed, go quickly." ”

The pace hurriedly met the messenger and looked at the face.

The waiting time was too long, and the eunuch's face was already pale: "Princess, you can invite it quickly." ”

"Okay," didn't care about his rudeness, raised his feet and got into the car: "Xiang'er, this princess has a purple skin and I didn't bring it, go get it." ”

"Yes."

Where is the purple skin of the young lady, although Xiang'er has doubts in her heart, it is not easy to ask, after all, so many eyes are eyeing each other.

Xiang'er rummaged for a while but couldn't find anything.

The eunuchs and others were anxious: "Princess, if you don't go again, I'm afraid that I will miss the will of the saint." ”

"Then let's go first." Jiang Qingyue looked back a few times as an embarrassment, and it was best if she couldn't keep up, if she didn't go back in time, I hope this girl wouldn't be too stupid and ask someone to save herself.

The carriage turned a few corners, but the surrounding scenery became more and more unfamiliar, Jiang Qingyue put down the curtain in her hand, looked at the public on the opposite side and said: "Father-in-law, haven't you arrived yet?"

"It's coming." The father-in-law shook his hand disdainfully and dusted it.

Suddenly felt that something was wrong, picked up the curtain and looked out, the unfamiliar scenery was in full view, the eunuch glanced back at Jiang Qingyue to make sure that he was not mistaken, and silently lowered the curtain, closed his eyes and swept away the scenery that he saw in the lock in his eye just now.

Maybe he opened it in the wrong way, and slowly opened the curtain again, and a rotten breath came to his face.

"Father-in-law, isn't this arranged?" Jiang Qingyue's performance was calm and a little too much.

"Didn't you arrange that?" The pampered father-in-law has seen a lot of intrigues and tricks, but he has never seen those rotten fields, and his spirit is a little broken.