The tea was warm and steamy, Feng Jixuan looked at the heat of the tea and fell into deep thought.

Feng Jixuan didn't speak, and Desheng had to wait aside, looking at Feng Jixuan's face from time to time.

"What's going on over there?"

After a long time, Feng Jixuan put the tea aside and asked.

"Back to the emperor, there was no movement in Wan Changyi, and as soon as it was night, Wan Changyi fell asleep."

Sleeping?

Seeing that his index finger was flexed, he tapped the table, "When the assassination first happened, how was the movement of Wan Changyi?" ”

"Wan Changyi was embroidering by the window at the time, everything was normal, just ......"

Desheng hesitated, not knowing how to say it.

"You say it's what it is."

"That old slave is so offended," Desheng took a deep breath and made sure that there was no one at the gate of the palace, so he walked quickly to Feng Jixuan and whispered a few words in Feng Jixuan's ear.

Feng Jixuan fell into contemplation again, and after a long time, he instructed Desheng: "Chu Baolin is good, she can solve this little matter, you only send secret guards to guard near Lihuatai, but if there is any movement, you must report to me in time." ”

"The slave knows."

Desheng nodded yes, considered the language, and stopped talking.

"If you have anything else to say, don't spit it out, I won't eat you."

Feng Jixuan turned the pages of the book, lowered his head and continued to read.

"Yes," Desheng smiled and said with some concern: "Your Majesty, although you have already taken the medicine, after all, hawthorn ......"

"I'm measured, just cultivate for a few days."

Feng Jixuan interrupted Desheng's words in a faint tone, "Don't tell Chu Baolin, you go down first." ”

He didn't understand the emperor's temper, and he couldn't help but sigh slightly when he heard the words.

For Chu Baolin, the emperor even ate several hawthorns that were never entered......

Desheng sighed in his heart, but said respectfully on his face: "Then the emperor must take care of the dragon body, and the old slave will retire first." ”

He bowed, turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute."

Feng Jixuan shouted to Desheng, who was about to leave, picked up a pen and paper and wrote a few words very quickly.

Putting the paper into the envelope, Feng Jixuan's voice paused, "Send an inconspicuous guard to pretend to be a eunuch to Lihuatai and hand this over to Chu Baolin." ”

"The emperor can rest assured, the old slave will do it well."

Desheng took the letterhead, put it in the underwear, and left the Zhengqian Palace.

After Desheng retreated, Feng Jixuan lay on the bed and didn't fall asleep for a long time.

The night was as cold as water, except for Feng Jixuan, Chu Yue from Lihuatai sat next to the table, and still had no sleep.

She was still thinking carefully about Lin Meiren's assassination.

The harem is heavily guarded, not to mention how these assassins infiltrated the palace, the assassination of the concubine alone is already serious to the point of raiding the family and exterminating the clan if it is discovered.

Wan Changyi is so sure that he will not be discovered, there are only two possibilities.

One is that she is in the harem and Nei Ying is helping her.

The other is Wan Geng

Yi didn't plan to really kill Lin Meiren at all, it was just an introduction.

Or, both.

As for why the target was chosen on Lin Meiren, it was even simpler.

Lin Meiren is the new favorite concubine after Chu Yue, and she has murderous intent because of jealousy, which is the best reason.

It's just that......

As long as Chu Yue thought that Wan Changyi had not been discovered for so long, he couldn't help but worry about Feng Jixuan.

There is such a big hidden danger in the harem, and the Queen Mother knows how thunderous and angry she will be.

Chu Yue put away the paper painted with the pattern of Tsing Yi Building, and decided to sleep first, and talk about anything when Wan changed clothes the next day.

"Baolin, the emperor sent someone to bring you supper."

The voice of the palace maid sounded outside.

Supper?

What is Feng Jixuan doing to send her supper at this time?

The people next to him didn't know that the two of them had dinner outside the palace before returning to the palace, and they weren't hungry at all at this time, how could he ......

Chu Yue's expression remained unchanged, but he seemed to understand something, and glanced at Rouge.

"Baolin, isn't it wrong to send supper at this time?"

Rouge also felt that something was not quite right, and said worriedly.

"He can come here in the open, he must not really do anything, you let him in, it will be fine."

Rouge took a few steps forward and opened the palace door.

The maid saluted and withdrew.

Chu Yue looked at the eunuch holding the tray in front of him.

The eunuch in front of him looked unremarkable, and his appearance was also inconspicuous, he lowered his head and saluted Chu Yue respectfully.

Chu Yue frowned slightly, suspicious in his heart.

She had never seen this eunuch by Feng Jixuan's side.

Although he thought so in his heart, Chu Yue still let Rouge turn sideways and invited the little eunuch in.

"Chu Baolin, the emperor said, it's cold at night, and you are afraid of cold, using a bowl of red bean and taro porridge is the best way to warm up your body, so I sent a servant to send it to you, and this plate of dim sum, sweet and not greasy, Baolin should like it very much."

“……”

When the little eunuch said this, Chu Yue knew that the supper was really sent by Feng Jixuan.

There is no other reason, Feng Jixuan asked people to send red bean and taro porridge......

Straight male thinking is really hopeless, don't you know how to send something else besides this?

Chu Yue laughed for a while, "Put it there." ”

The little eunuch answered, put the porridge and snacks on the table, and suddenly said: "Baolin, the emperor specially instructed that this dim sum cannot be eaten overnight, once it is overnight, you must taste it." ”

After speaking, the head that had been hanging low suddenly raised up, and a pair of eyes looked directly at Chu Yue.

"Bold," Rouge stepped forward and scolded angrily, "You eunuch dare to be disrespectful to Baolin......"

"It's fine."

Chu Yue interrupted Rouge's words softly, stepped forward slowly, glanced up and down at the little eunuch, and suddenly smiled meaningfully, "In this case, then please thank the emperor for the emperor's kindness on my behalf." ”

"It's natural, Pauline you use slowly

, the slave still has to reply to the emperor, and this is the retirement. ”

The little eunuch picked up the tray and bowed respectfully and left.

Chu Yue watched the figure of the little eunuch disappear, so he sat on the soft couch and picked up a piece of pastry casually.

Rouge couldn't help but pout, "Baolin, that eunuch is so rude, how can you still ...... What is it? ”

Chu Yue broke open a piece of pastry, and there was a small paper bag mixed in it.

"In the middle of the night, the emperor and I are not useless for dinner, is it possible that his brain is rusty and wants to send me supper?"

Chu Yue glanced at Rouge amusedly, "You, think more before you do anything." ”

"It turns out that the emperor wants to deliver a message to you, the slave is stupid."

Rouge stuck out her tongue, "The slave will go to the door and give you the wind." ”

(End of chapter)