It can be seen that she was dying at that time, if he hadn't blocked it quickly, she wouldn't know what the situation would be now.

The two brothers, brothers, friends and brothers were humble for a while, and Nangong Mu felt bored and left early.

After saying goodbye to Nangong Mu, Nangong Hui went to Concubine De's palace, only to see that Concubine De was copying Buddhist scriptures for Emperor Daqing at the moment, with beautiful handwriting, and no one around disturbed.

"What is the mother do, what is the use of copying these."

Nangong Hui stood silently behind Concubine De, and only after watching for a long time did he disturb him.

"Oh, you kid, why are you standing behind you without a sound, you will scare the mother concubine like this."

Concubine De was disturbed by the sudden voice, and trembled with fright, and after seeing the person clearly, she blamed her.

Nangong Hui pursed his lips, took care of himself and sat down on the couch, Concubine De didn't write, and came over to talk to him, only to see a blood stain on his neck.

"What's wrong with you? Why is it hurting? Let the mother take a look. ”

Concubine De immediately felt distressed, pulled Nangong Hui alive, gently brushed his head away, and then stared at the wound on her neck for a long time.

"Erchen met Ye Zhenzhen on the street yesterday."

Nangong Hui didn't have anything to taboo in front of Concubine De, but he said it without being salty.

When Concubine De heard this, she probably understood that she had nothing to do with Ye Zhenzhen.

"She doesn't care what she does to fight like this, don't hurt yourself."

Concubine De knew that it would not work to win over Ye Zhenzhen, so she didn't have any enthusiasm for her person, only to see her looking at Nangong Hui reproachfully, with a look of displeasure.

"Nangong Mu suddenly withdrew all the people arranged in Ye Mansion, and Erchen provoked her on a whim, who knew that she didn't care about it, and her lost son hid quickly."

Mentioning the reason, Nangong Hui said with some amusement, he only felt that Ye Zhenzhen was not the same as those women who only knew how to apply grease and powder all day long, but who knew that she was still a bold person.

"What are you teasing her for, she doesn't know what to do, this palace is so wooed, she can't even get along with Nangong Mu."

When it comes to Ye Zhenzhen, Concubine De is a fire in her belly, whether it is to win over, threaten, or use Princess Yuqing to frame her, she has not been able to contain Ye Zhenzhen's heart, which makes her feel frustrated.

Now Ye Zhenzhen not only can't stay out of the matter, but has also become a bargaining chip in Nangong Mu's hand, how can Concubine De not be afraid.

"What the mother concubine said in the past is that Ye Zhenzhen is indeed a very useful chess piece, but it's a pity that such a person gave Nangong Mu for nothing, it's a pity, and the son-in-law wanted to use this to suppress Nangong Mu, so he made a hasty move."

Nangong Hui didn't do this on a whim, but he didn't plan it well enough, or he underestimated Ye Zhenzhen to get to this point.

"If you have time, let's go see your sister, she's just getting better these two days, and she's been staring out the window in a daze all day, and she doesn't know what to think all day."

Concubine De was displeased, but she didn't want to blame her son, so she had to mention a side topic and took Nangong Hui away.

Since Princess Yuqing's last shot, Concubine De was afraid that she would be involved in her precious daughter, so she didn't let her show her face again, maybe Princess Yuqing was also used to being alone, so she really never went out of the palace gate of Yanxi Palace.

After Nangong Hui left, Concubine De's face turned completely cold, and she stared at the Buddhist scriptures she had copied for half an hour, her eyes dimmed, and then she asked in a low voice, "How is the arrangement over there?" ”

"I haven't spit out yet, but the slave maid heard that the slut had seen Ye Zhenzhen, and the two of them had been talking for a long time, and the slave maid felt that it was useless to keep her."

Chun Tian heard Concubine De's question, and hurriedly stepped forward and whispered around with some fear.

"Since it's useless, let her do one more thing for Bengong and King Hui in the end, this is for you, be careful that there is poison on it, don't show your feet."

Concubine De sneered on her face, and then took out a beautiful brocade box from under her dressing drawer, only to see a hairpin lying quietly in the brocade box.

After Chun Tian carefully put away the hairpin given by Concubine De, he smiled coldly, and then he should arrive, "Niangniang, rest assured, the slave will not let people be involved in Niangniang." ”

In the Ye Mansion, Ye Zhenzhen had already gotten out of bed, except for feeling sore, nothing else was serious, and it was Nangong Hui who had taken the drug, not a medicine that hurt the body.

Seeing Nangong Mu coming back in a hurry, Ye Zhenzhen's heart was steady, thinking that he had only been in the palace for an hour and hurried back.

"Why did the prince come back in such a hurry?"

Ye Zhenzhen spread a mat on the stone bench next to her, poured him a cup of tea, and then asked him staring at him.

"Don't worry."

Nangong Mu took a sip of the still warm tea, and then blurted out.

"I can't worry about anything, except for the lack of strength in my hands, everything else is fine, and I didn't hurt anything."

Looking at his worried face, Ye Zhenzhen hurriedly explained, so that he could feel more at ease.

"Lord, what if...... You stay with me, where is the weakest? ”

Looking at Nangong Mu in front of her, Ye Zhenzhen suddenly frowned, only to see her frowning, and asked Nangong Mu with some doubts.

"Naturally, it's a dungeon."

Nangong Mu stopped and thought for a moment, and then replied cautiously.

"Then what are you waiting for, don't let others take advantage of the loophole, for the sake of insurance, I'll go too."

Ye Zhenzhen still remembered that the last time she twisted her foot, Nangong Mu died because of the palace maid who handed the poisoned tea, so this time, there can be no more accidents, thinking of this, she hurriedly pulled Nangong Mu out.

Qingju saw that she was in such a hurry, and she also became anxious, hugged a cloak and chased after her.

Along the way, the carriage was speeding away, Ye Zhenzhen and Nangong Mu sat in the carriage with solemn expressions, and when they arrived at the dungeon, the jailers had already fainted.

"Go see that dancing girl!"

Ye Zhenzhen's heart trembled suddenly, and a bad premonition arose, she hurriedly pushed Nangong Mu and reminded her hurriedly.

The two of them trotted to the interrogation room, only to see that the door was wide open, and the dancing girl struggled with the cross, spitting blood from her mouth, and her face was no longer clear.

Ye Zhenzhen took a closer look, only to find that there was a hairpin inserted in her heart, the tassel of the hairpin was swaying slightly, and the blood had already soaked her chest.

Her hair was unkempt at the moment, her clothes were torn and porous, she was bloody from whips in many places, and there was a circle of bruises on her wrists, which seemed to have been chained for a long time before causing blood stasis.

She trembled slightly, as if countless ants were gnawing at her flesh, and the pain was spreading everywhere, eroding her nerves.

"Don't touch it...... Yes...... Toxic ......"

Seeing Ye Zhenzhen running, the dancing girl hurriedly spoke, and a mouthful of blood slid down the corner of her mouth.

Nangong Mu was taken aback, and hurriedly held Ye Zhenzhen's hand, not letting her take another step, the dancing girl looked at Ye Zhenzhen, who stopped not far from her and frowned, only then did she hook the corners of her lips and reveal a wry smile.

"I'm going to look for my dead man, you...... Do it...... Cherish, the Lord behind the envoy is ...... It's ......"

"Who?"

Ye Zhenzhen looked at her like this, and her heart suddenly felt like a knife, seeing that a life was about to leave, but she couldn't do anything, and then looking at her appearance of struggling with death, it was really heart-wrenching.

"Virtue ...... Concubine De ......"

After saying the last two words, the dancing girl lowered her head, and the blood dripped to the ground drop by drop, blooming one after another bewitching flowers, Ye Zhenzhen covered her heart on the spot, and looked at the dancing girl in disbelief.

is obviously an infatuated woman who was used for the person she loves, why did she end up like this, the hairpin seemed to be pierced in her heart, and the pain was breathless.

"Concubine De...... Concubine De asked people to assassinate the emperor? ”

Ye Zhenzhen frowned tightly, raised her trembling eyes and looked at Nangong Mu, her face was full of grief and disbelief.

"Things in the palace are fickle, and anything is possible for the sake of the throne."

Nangong Mu put her shoulder, her eyes dimmed, and then she opened her mouth to be relieved, the most impersonal thing is the palace, the people here are like mustard, and the so-called affection is not worth mentioning.

"I'll send you back first, it's damp in the dungeon, and it's not good for you to stay here."

Looking at the dancing girl who was no longer moving, Nangong Mu frowned, and then pulled Ye Zhenzhen to walk outside, and said softly in her mouth.

Ye Zhenzhen glanced back at the corpse of the deceased dancing girl, then turned around and left this filthy place according to Nangong Mu's wishes.

Sent Ye Zhenzhen away, Nangong Mu stayed in the dungeon alone, and his heart turned a thousand times, the person who committed the poison was actually Concubine De, if it is calculated like this, I am afraid that Nangong Hui and Princess Yuqing will not be able to get rid of it.

In Yanxi Palace, Concubine De woke up from sleep and saw Chun Tian waiting on the side, she stretched lazily at this time, and then opened her mouth and asked, "Solved?" ”

"It's solved, eighty percent of them won't live long, I'm afraid the people over there don't even know that she's dead."

Chun Tian raised his eyebrows and replied a little proudly.

"It's done well, this Nangong Mu will be a big trouble sooner or later, how long has he been back, and Hui'er, who has been squeezed out, has nowhere to stand, how can this palace let him block Hui'er's road to the prince."

Concubine De moved to the vanity mirror, looked at her rosy cheeks, and then talked to Chuntian while adding makeup to herself.

At the same time, in the council hall, Nangong Mu entered the hall from the back door, and at this moment, Emperor Daqing had just finished dealing with the matter of the counselor at hand, and saw Nangong Mu's solemn face.

"What's going on again?"

Nangong Mu usually doesn't come in through the back door, most of the time he has something to avoid being said, so Emperor Daqing dropped the things in his hand and listened to him intently.

"The people in the dungeon died, and when the son went, she had only one breath left, and a hairpin was stuck in her chest."

Nangong Mu said unhurriedly.