Chapter 100: Who's the Unlucky Guy?

Zhao Qijue picked up the purple veil, and there was a peaceful Liu Qingru lying on the brocade quilt, surrounded by blood, looking a little terrifying.

"Where's the Imperial Doctor?"

"The minister is here!"

Zhao Qijue looked at him squarely, his thin lips opened slightly, "What is the cause of Concubine Ru's death?" You said. ”

The imperial doctor didn't dare to be ambiguous, and said: "Back to Your Majesty, if you are a concubine, she took too many forbidden drugs and died!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, forbidden drugs, as the name suggests, are the kind of drugs that can have rapid curative effects, but will harm their own foundation, and there will be sequelae when they are taken, but this kind of price is relatively expensive, and the palace has always prohibited the inflow of this medicine.

Zhao Qijue's face was pale, it seemed that it was no big deal for Concubine Ru to take banned drugs, Concubine Ru could even do such a thing as suicide at the beginning, and now she ......

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, I beg you, Your Majesty! A palace maid knelt down with a bang and shouted with tears in her eyes.

Zhang Shunzhi shook off the dust, "Who are you?" Dare to ram Your Majesty? ”

The palace maid kowtowed again and again, "The slave didn't intentionally collide with the holy driver, but the mother, the mother was killed!" ”

Killed? Everyone's expressions changed unpredictably, and Zhao Qijue gently rubbed the jade wrench finger in his hand and let out a slight sneer.

"Then tell me, who was the concubine killed? How? ”

The palace maid wiped her tears and took out a small pink bag from her sleeve.

Gu Ruyan looked at her actions, and had an ominous premonition in her heart, who was that unlucky guy?

The palace maid's eyes glanced at Gu Ruyan from time to time, and Mu Chongjin knew that Gu Ruyan was going to become cannon fodder, or the kind that had no value.

"Host, Gu Ruyan is not so fast cannon fodder~~" After all, she is an assister, hehehehe!

The palace maid opened the bag, and the imperial doctor immediately put a silver needle into it, and the silver needle turned purple and black in an instant.

I only heard the palace maid say: "This was originally given to the slave maid by the slave maid in the imperial dining room, saying that it has the effect of calming the nerves, and the slave maid used it for a while, and planned to dedicate it to the maid, but the trick maid has been ......using it for a long time."

"Seeing that the mother is getting tired day by day, the slave maid realizes that this trick is inappropriate, the longer the days go, the worse the spirit is, but I am a small sprinkler of the palace maid, there is no way to dissuade the mother, let alone prove that this is harmful!"

The palace maid kowtowed heavily again, "Please ask Your Majesty to be the master of the mother!" ”

Zhao Qijue glanced at Liu Qingru, who was silent, and felt a little helpless in his heart, why did these people embarrass him like this, isn't it good to be safe?

He clenched his fists and coughed, and said righteously: "I give you this opportunity, if you make up a lie, your head will roll around the ground a few times!" ”

"In which palace is your sister from?" Zhao Qijue sat down while asking, oops, I'm a little tired after standing for so long!

When the palace maid heard his words, she cried with joy, "Back to Your Majesty, that sister of the slave maid is the one who serves the flowers and trees in the imperial garden!" ”

Zhao Qijue glanced at Zhang Shunzhi, hugged himself, seemed to be a little cold, and when he turned his head, he saw Mu Chongjin sitting far away with a small stove.

The wisps of white smoke on the stove all told him that it was very warm here, come here!

As if sensing his gaze, Mu Chongjin raised a smile at him, Zhao Qijue: "......" What are you doing with such a good smile? Do you want him to pass? But for the sake of her hot stove, let's barely get over!