Chapter 138: Secret Letter

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I staggered down the palace alley. I can't care about the strange eyes of the palace people. He fell on the palace wall and gasped. Spread out his palms and began to faintly see blood. Rubbing his hand against the wall.

". What's wrong with you." Behind him came Fufeng's surprised voice. After taking a closer look at the wall, he asked with concern, "Why is Niangniang's hand bleeding?"

I shook my head faintly: "No. This is the blood of Concubine Qing. She's dead. stabbed himself in the throat with scissors."

Bite out the last few words. Fufeng gave a surprised "ah". Then he snorted coldly: "This is self-inflicted sin and cannot live. That's what she deserves."

After Fufeng finished speaking excitedly, he carefully supported me. Silently returned to Jingren Palace.

Afternoon. Fufeng leisurely packed up the things in the palace. I thought to myself that it had been days since I had seen Mian Xi and Cong Mian. Took out a garment from the cupboard." Smack. A roll was pulled off.

I picked it up lightly. I thought it was an ordinary calligraphy and painting. I opened it and looked at it, only to find that it was the painting of the house that I saw at Doctor Zhang's place that day. I put it away at the time.

Why is this the only thing that Imperial Physician Zhang touched when he was dying? I suddenly had an inexplicable feeling in my heart. Perhaps this scroll is of great significance to Imperial Doctor Zhang.

My heart tightened. Spread out the scroll on the table. Look closely. Reach out and stroke the delicate rice paper on it. There is no difference of half a point. The deeper the doubts in my heart.

". What are you looking at. Doctor Lu is here." Fufeng's voice sounded behind him.

I was slightly stunned. Bring your thoughts back. Happily, he turned around and saw Cong Mian who was smiling: "Why are you here?"

Cong Mian sat down in front of me. He smiled and said, "I've been out of the palace for so many days. The first thing I do when I get back to the palace is to see you."

I nodded silently. Cong Mian glanced at the environment in the hall. The voice was low: "You. . . It's not good lately. So much has happened in the days since I left the palace."

"yes. I'm a wasted queen. Concubine Qing is also dead." I'm understated. It's like this has nothing to do with me.

Life and death, ups and downs in the palace. More clearly than I can see is Cong Mian.

He didn't comfort me. Just whispered, "I'm sure you still have the ability to get yourself back. Isn't it?"

I shook my head and smiled. looked at his bright eyes: "In the past few years, I have never been so sober and understood. It doesn't matter if you don't want to be a queen at all. I just want to clear my name now. Avenge the deceased Queen. That's all."

Cong Mian took out a small gold lock from his sleeve. He handed it to me with a smile: "This is something for Mianxi. That's the only thing I can give him."

Reach out and take the little gold lock. It was also infected with Cong Mian's body temperature. I held it tightly in my hands. Wan Er smiled. hugged Cong Mian. He also reached out and hugged me.

Fufeng walked in slowly with a bowl of water. When I looked up, I saw me and Cong Mian hugging. Fufeng knocked over the tea in his hand on the table in a moment of horror. He muttered to himself, "Oops. The slave has not seen ......"

Cong Mian and I watched this reckless Fufeng. Smiling at each other. Fufeng blushed and put away the white porcelain cup on the table. Keep your head down and be embarrassed to look at us again.

"Huh. What's going on?" Fufeng let out a cry of surprise.

"What's wrong?" I asked faintly.

Fufeng hurriedly said, "Master. The slave and maid got the painting wet. That's how good it is."

I waved my hand and smiled, "It's not something important. If it's wet, it's wet."

"Wait. What is that?" Cong Mian asked with a frown. His eyes fell on the painting in Fufeng's hand.

The tea painted half of Dr. Zhang's house. There was some handwriting faintly coming out of the wet half. If you don't look closely, you won't be able to see it. I already have in my heart. Hurriedly snatched it over and looked at it carefully.

"Bring water." I said excitedly to Fufeng. Because I can already see that the wet half of the paper is starting to fall off. The mezzanine in the painting is faintly revealed.

A bowl of water was spilled heavily on the painting. The rice paper on the outside melts away little by little. Finally, the two pieces of vellum paper in the interlayer are completely exposed. I was slightly stunned, and my hands trembled and picked it up and looked at it.

This first one is a prescription. And this second chapter is indeed a secret letter. I couldn't understand the contents of the prescription and handed it to Cong Mian. I opened the secret letter myself.

"This prescription—" Cong Mian looked at me hesitantly. The look on his face became stronger.

I already have in my heart. Feeling bad in my heart: "What's wrong. Could this prescription be the one that Imperial Physician Zhang prescribed to the queen?"

Cong Mian nodded silently. Put your hands around my shoulders: "This recipe is filled with a lot of silver water. The queen only used a little bit every day, so she couldn't notice it. It's been a long time. A large amount of toxins accumulated in the body will naturally poison and die."

And so it was......

I hurriedly opened the secret letter with a shaky hand. Every word on it is enough to shake my heart. His face is getting more and more ugly. I looked at Cong Mian blankly and said, "This is a letter from Imperial Doctor Zhang. He knew he couldn't go back. He said that the concubine would kill him."

I finally understood why Imperial Physician Zhang had put this scroll on the table. He already knew his doom in his heart.

"Like a concubine...... Looks like she's really sparse. She would never have imagined that Imperial Doctor Zhang would keep a hand. And this is the only weapon to bring down Ru Guifei." I said with a sneer. A cold light flashed in his eyes.

Cong Mian gave me a worried look. But. You're no match for a concubine."

"It wasn't. From now on. I will be." I clenched my fists firmly. Clenched the secret letter in his hand tightly.

Imperial Doctor Zhang knew that he would definitely not be able to escape this catastrophe. The letter was not sent. Unexpectedly, it left evidence. It's really Skynet that is sparse but not leaky.

". What should we do next?" Fufeng gave me a worried look. Asked in a whisper.

I've been suffering from no proof of my innocence. Now I'm going to hit Ru Guifei completely. I smiled faintly, "Let's start now. You said to the outside that Imperial Doctor Zhang left evidence before he died. Say I'm looking. And you have to pretend that you don't mean to say it."

Fufeng was slightly stunned. Nodded suspiciously. Though there are doubts in my heart. But I did as I was told.

Cong Mian sighed silently. Stroking the hair on my sideburns." I know. Are you trying to catch a turtle in an urn?"

I smiled, "You know me best."