Chapter 572 The same kind of poison?

How could there be such a coincidence in the world, there must be fraud in it, but for a while, Ning Xiyue really couldn't think of who came up with any tricks, let alone what the other party's purpose was.

Feng Yuxuan is Fuchen's princess and pro-princess, the friendly relations between the two countries have not been long, and this pro-princess has an accident in Muyue, if it spreads, no matter what the reason, I am afraid that Mu Yue's face is gloomy.

Therefore, even if Gu Yaxuan wanted Ning Xiyue to stay in Shoukang Palace to take care of her, she didn't want her to participate in too many things between the two countries, and it would not be possible at this time.

She frowned helplessly and sighed, waved her hand and sat on the chaise longue not far away, "Go!" It's good to take care of this side here, and if Concubine Xuan is okay, let people come over and spread the word. ”

"Even if something happened to the royal sister of this king, this king and the lord of Zhaoyue went together, and today I bothered the queen mother, and this king will make a special trip to visit you another day." Feng Huayin respectfully bowed his hand.

Gu Yaxuan didn't speak, just waved her hand, her wrinkled eyes staring at Nalan Mingyue, who was still asleep on the bed.

Feng Huayin left Shoukang Palace, and Ning Xiyue followed, although the two of them went one after the other, and they all went to the same place, but there was no communication along the way.

They all know that even if the two are husband and wife in Fuchen, but in Muyue, even if the two have more to say, in the eyes of others, the two should not know each other, even if the two have a little friendship in the past few days.

"Lord Zhaoyue, are there any doubters? This king does not believe that today's events are a coincidence. Feng Huayin frowned and glanced back at Ning Xiyue.

Although the person who had the accident this time was his pro-imperial sister, but in his opinion, although this imperial sister did not have a small temperament, her temperament was also excellent, but I thought it was because of Feng Ling's relationship, how could she not be cordial with him.

Ning Xiyue glanced at the palace not far away, and hooked a trace of the corners of her lips bitterly, "The palace ban is deep, if someone poisons it, there is a purpose, as for why the two of them were poisoned, I will smile after asking the emperor later, I want to come to the eighth prince and want to see who wants to harm Concubine Xuan!" ”

On Fuchen's side, Feng Yici and the Lin family have been working against Feng Huayin, but at this time, Feng Yuxuan has already married into the Muyue Palace, even if something happens, it is Muyue's business, and it is not to blame Feng Huayin's head, and even if the two parties are supernatural, they can't reach out to the Muyue Palace, so the suspicion of Feng Yici's side has been removed.

Thinking like this, Ning Xiyue quickened the pace of her steps, now that Mu Yue was in an eventful time, she didn't want to implicate Xue Mansion or Nalan Shu because of such a thing.

Feng Yuxuan's palace Changle Palace is magnificent, although it is not as grand as the previous Xianfu Palace, but it is also an excellent territory in this harem, and it is quite close to Nalan Ting's dormitory.

Ning Xiyue and Feng Huayin followed the eunuch who passed the word for seven and eight turns, and finally came to the gate of Changle Palace, and at this time, there were already two palace people waiting at the gate of the palace.

The two didn't stay long, and were taken directly to Feng Yuxuan's bedroom, at this moment, Feng Yuxuan's pale cheeks were lying on the bed, although they were not as unconscious as Nalan Mingyue, but they were just supporting their bodies.

When Feng Yuxuan saw Feng Huayin coming, she felt that something was not right, and hurriedly supported her body and wanted to get up, but her hands fell down with a pop.

She had no choice but to smile helplessly, "Let the Eighth Emperor Brother Zhaoyue County Lord see it, and let the two of you see the embarrassed appearance of this palace." ”

Feng Huayin hurriedly walked over, looked at the weak and powerless Feng Yuxuan with a frown, and then glanced at Ning Xiyue beside her, "How is she?" Is it the same poison as Princess Mingyue? ”

"Mingyue is also poisoned? What's going on here? Who wants to harm my concubine, who wants to harm my princess. Nalan Ting was so angry that he flicked his sleeves, eager to correct the poisoned person on the spot.

"Princess Mingyue When she returned to Shoukang Palace, she fainted at the gate of the palace, and now there is no big problem, but the toxin entered through the wound of being bitten by a snake, and it is a courage to analyze the moon, may I ask the emperor Princess Mingyue has touched anything in the imperial study?" Ning Xiyue glanced at Feng Yuxuan, whose eyes were nervous on the bed, and her eyes were a little hateful.

At this moment, she only felt that the hatred was against the person who poisoned her, but she never thought that the hatred in Feng Yuxuan's eyes would arise because of her.

Nalan Ting's face was calm, his body was full of anger, and his hand with a little wrinkle under the big sleeve creaked a few times, and his mind was thinking about what happened in the imperial study not long ago.

Nalan Mingyue's poisoning was not before, and Feng Yuxuan was also poisoned not long ago, and one was because of a wound on his hand, and the other was poisoned for unknown reasons.

"Xiyue, that golden hairpin is the golden hairpin you gave to Xuan Guifei, someone came to quickly bring that golden hairpin." Nalan Ting thought about it again and again, and looked at Ning Xiyue with solemn eyes.

He didn't believe it in his words, because neither the Xue Mansion had any motive for Feng Yuxuan or Nalan Mingyue, and the Xue Mansion would not interfere in the affairs of the palace at all.

Ning Xiyue's face sank, her eyes deepened a little, and soon Jin Hai was sent to her by a palace maid.

She took the golden hairpin and examined it carefully, with a little surprise on her face, and handed the golden hairpin to the doctors who were talking not far away.

Then he turned his head to look at Nalan Ting and Feng Huayin, and said with a long sigh, "The golden hairpin is poisonous, because Concubine Xuan is poisoned slowly because she is carrying it on her head, but Princess Mingyue was poisoned through her wounds." ”

She looked at Feng Huayin with a frown, and didn't know how to explain for a while, these things were personally sent by Xue Qingyu, it stands to reason that there will be no problems, who is going to deal with her?

"It seems that the other party is not dealing with Concubine Xuan, let alone Princess Mingyue, but the county lord, this king thinks that these things are given to the county lord of Zhaoyue, and the royal sister and Princess Mingyue are just an accident." Feng Huayin looked at Ning Xiyue with a worried expression.

Nalan Ting's face was gloomy and terrifying, in his opinion, although Ning Xiyue was not his daughter, she was the same as his daughter, someone wanted to kill his daughter, how could he, as Emperor Muyue, sit idly by.

Ning Xiyue knew the other party's goal, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, although she didn't know who the person who shot it was for the time being, but it could be regarded as making others safe.

She walked quickly to the imperial doctor, asked for a silver needle, and pricked a few needles on Feng Yuxuan's body, and then pierced the tips of those fingers with silver needles.

However, after a long time, after the silver needle was pulled out, a cloud of black blood flowed out from the punctured place, Feng Yuxuan frowned in pain, but gritted her teeth and endured.

At that moment of pain, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, which was so fast that Ning Xiyue, who was bent on administering needles to him, could not catch it.

Ning Xiyue, this broom star, if it weren't for the imperial brother who killed her, why would she suffer these sufferings, she would have returned these few stitches.