"How's she?"

With the prince, it is always easy to have accidents.

From the time the court brought up the matter of the prince, these pretenses began to do nonsense in private.

"Don't worry, Master, Miss Wei is fine, the people around the Eighth Prince have good martial arts."

only brought one guard, but the eight princes never left the carriage during the whole process, and sent Miss Wei to the Prime Minister's Mansion safely.

From this point of view, the people around the Eighth Prince are not simple masters.

"Have you found out who it is?"

As soon as the matter of the prince was raised, someone assassinated the eighth prince, and if you think about it, it should be one of his brothers.

It's just that the son of the queen hasn't been assassinated yet, but the son of the concubine has been assassinated, isn't this incident the work of the seventh prince?

"The Seventh Prince, Miss Wei and the Eighth Prince are walking together, but I am afraid that the Seventh Prince wants to pull the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Eighth Prince off the horse together."

On the bright side, Wei Liyun is the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion and a concubine.

If she and the Eighth Prince had an accident at the same time, the Prime Minister's Mansion and the concubine would have no heirs.

"Is there anyone around her to protect her?"

Mo Xuanyi supported his body, this matter was not considered by him, even if Wei Siyun did not pay attention to her, but she was the concubine of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

At the beginning of the partisan dispute, no one would care if she was valued by Wei Siyun.

"Master, Miss Wei has no one by her side, since the last birthday banquet, the prime minister has sent her a few people to serve."

But whether the people inside are sincere to her or not, no one knows, and no one knows how many of them know martial arts.

"Pick a good martial artist and send it to her."

As the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, she doesn't look for trouble, and trouble will come to her door.

There is only one little girl by her side who is heartfelt to her, and it is far from enough.

That girl doesn't know any martial arts, so there's no way to protect her.

"Master, send someone over directly like this, I'm afraid that Miss Wei won't accept it."

Growing up in the Prime Minister's Mansion, if Wei Liyun didn't have a little thought, it would be impossible.

They sent people directly to Sanssouci like this, but I am afraid that she will not accept it.

"That's right, first send someone to protect secretly, and find an opportunity to send her one."

The little girl is a person with ideas, he sent people over directly, and she was afraid that she would not accept it.

"Yes, master. Master, the injuries on your body are not healed yet, so you better lie down and rest, I will pay attention to Miss Wei's side. ”

Ye Xiu saw that his wound had begun to break open, if he was holding on so strongly, when would this injury be healed.

"I'm fine, you let Ye Luo make the antidote as soon as possible, you must be sure that it will work."

Ye Xiu helped him lie down, what was this wound on his body, he was afraid that he would not be able to get the thousand-year-old snow lotus, and he would not be able to save the little girl.

"Don't worry, master, Ye Luo knows it."

That thing was summoned by the master with his life, and Ye Luo would be cautious.

- The Royal Palace.

"Your Majesty, someone assassinated the Eighth Prince last night, and today those corpses have all been sent to Dali Temple."

Early in the morning, Dali Temple saw rows of corpses lying in front of the door, and hurriedly reported to the top.

"Hmph, they're very anxious, the eighth is fine."

Murong Bo didn't have to guess, he knew that this was the handiwork of his sons.

As for which one it is, it still has to be verified.

The eighth has an idea, but he sent those corpses to Dali Temple with such fanfare, isn't this the seventh doing this?

"The eighth prince is fine, but the noble concubine Niangniang was frightened when she heard about this."

How did Qu Zhou say, as soon as the Falling Moon Palace heard about this early this morning, he hurriedly announced the imperial doctor.

"The eighth child is her lifeline, and it is normal to be frightened. Queen's side, how? ”

Murong Bo looked at the folds in his hands, these sons of his were too anxious.

"The queen mother is doing business as usual, there is no movement."

Qu Zhou said truthfully, but he didn't dare to guess whether His Majesty was going to the Falling Moon Palace to take a look.

"She knows that she is calm down this time, and she will go to see the concubine."

He wants to see if the queen can still hold her breath?

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The distance from the imperial study to the Falling Moon Palace was very close, and it didn't take long for him to arrive outside the Falling Moon Palace.

"Participate in the emperor, long live the emperor."

The guard at the gate of the palace knelt down to say goodbye, but he ignored it and walked in.

When I got to the outside of the dormitory, I saw those girls busy with everything.

"Stop, what's wrong with the concubine?"

Wei Shiya is a person who pays attention to etiquette, and the people in her palace have always been very well-behaved.

It's the first time I've seen such a hurried scene.

"Your Majesty, the mother fainted, and the slave was about to go to the imperial doctor."

"How could you faint, didn't you say that you had already declared the imperial doctor?"

Murong Bo obviously didn't expect that he would faint after being frightened.

What's going on?

"Your Majesty, the slave doesn't know what's going on, and I'm about to ask for a doctor."

Gu Zhu wanted to tell the truth, but she was afraid that she would be told that she was telling the truth.

I still have to wait for the imperial doctor to come before I can make a decision.

"Qu Zhou, Xuan Taiyi."

After the words fell, Murong Bo raised his feet and entered the dormitory, and Gu Zhu crawled and walked in with her.

When Murong Bo saw the person lying on the bed, his face was pale and there was no blood at all.

Her lips were white, and in a moment, she was so weak that she looked like this.

"How can it be so serious, what did the imperial doctor say in the morning?"

Murong Bo sat on the edge of the bed, holding her hand, cold to the bone.

"In the morning, the mother was not so serious, and the imperial doctor also said that she was frightened, and she prescribed a soothing medicine and left. But as soon as she drank the medicine, the concubine fainted, and she became like this, and asked Her Majesty to make the decision for the mother. ”

Gu Zhu said it word by word, without a little friction.

She suspected that the medicine had been poisoned, otherwise how could the mother have become like this.

"Who is the imperial doctor who treated the concubine in the morning?"

Murong Bo is not a fool, the words of this slave reveal that the medicine has been poisoned.

It's just that there is no evidence yet, and he can't make up his mind so quickly.

We have to wait for the doctor to come, and we can't know the results until after careful examination.

"Your Majesty, the Imperial Doctor is here."

Qu Zhou stood outside the door, followed by a doctor.

"Come in, hurry up and show the concubine. Qu Zhou, you personally go and bring the imperial doctor who treated the concubine this morning, and beware of him committing suicide. ”

Murong Bo didn't want to waste time, as soon as the matter of the prince was raised, someone attacked his concubine and dared to assassinate the prince.

"Yes, the old slave will do it."

Qu Zhou turned around and left the Falling Moon Palace, feeling a little clear in his heart.

"Your Majesty, Niangniang is poisoned."

After the imperial doctor took the pulse of the concubine, her forehead was already soaked with sweat.

In the harem, someone poisoned the concubine, which is a capital crime.

"Mother."

Gu Zhudang screamed in fright, the medicine was really poisonous.

"What poison, is there a way to solve it?"