Qing An didn't answer this, his expression was full of anxiety.

But just when she asked the little boy to lead the way for herself, Qing An turned around, only to find that the little boy who was here was actually missing and disappeared for no reason.

"Hey, who's here just now!" Ruri couldn't help but say.

Qing An frowned slightly, and was about to inform Liuli to look for it.

But before she could say anything, she saw someone in the distance running towards her in a hurry.

When he saw the other party, Qing Anzai frowned.

I haven't passed it on yet, why is the other party's movement so fast.

From this moment on, Qing Anzai had a bad premonition in his heart.

But she didn't say it, but watched the other party walk up to her.

The envoy looked at Qing Anzai and was slightly surprised: "Third Miss, you are here." ”

In this regard, Qing An's eyes shone slightly, and said, "I'm going to see the little prince." ”

As she spoke, the man walked inside.

However, as soon as he took a step, Qing Anzai was intercepted.

The messenger said anxiously: "Third Miss, what are you going to do here?" The little prince is still resting, so it's better not to disturb. ”

Qing'an listened, and she smelled that there must be something greasy in it.

For this reason, Qing An stepped forward, raised his eyebrows slightly, and sneered: "Now that the sun is on the rise, the messenger told me that the little prince is still resting, isn't it joking with me?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Qing An walked towards the mansion.

Seeing that she was aggressive, the envoy said helplessly: "The little prince is sick now, he needs to retreat, and the third lady should not bother." ”

After hearing this, Qing An was even more sure that there was something wrong with the envoy.

"I'm the future princess of your little prince, isn't it that now that the little prince is sick, you won't let me take a look?" Qing An asked in a cold voice.

In response to Qing Anzai's questioning, the envoy's face looked very ugly.

He gritted his teeth, and for a moment he didn't know how to keep Qing An out.

But it was his hesitation that gave Qing Anzai an opportunity to take advantage of.

Qing An didn't care about whether the other party was willing or not, so he passed directly from his side and walked towards the mansion.

In this way, the messenger could not be stopped at all. Moreover, Qing Anzai's identity, if he really did it, they would not be able to explain it at all.

When Qing'an arrived at Nan Zhao's room, he saw Nan Zhao lying on the couch dying, and his heart was half cold.

However, it was only one night later, and Qing An was observing Nan Zhao's expression, and suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

Qing An put his hand on Nan Zhao's wrist, and then took his pulse.

Judging from Nanzhao's pulse, it is not the patient's pulse at all. It is more accurate to say that he is poisoned than that he is sick.

Thinking of this, Qing An immediately stood up and walked out.

When she went out, the messenger's men had been waiting outside for a long time, but he seemed to be talking to the guards.

Since the other party spoke the language of the southern country, Qing An couldn't understand it.

When she walked over, the messenger hurriedly interrupted the words, and his eyes fell on Qing Anzai's body.

The envoy said in a broken Central Plains dialect, he laughed and said, "Third Miss, didn't you see the little prince inside, why did you suddenly come out?" ”

Facing the other party's question, Qing Anzai's eyes were a little cold.

She looked at the messenger and said, "I have something to ask the messenger. ”

When the envoy heard this, his expression moved slightly, but he still let Qing An speak.

Qing An said: "You sent someone to tell me that the little prince was sick, why did I come over, the little prince was not sick, but poisoned." ”

However, after listening to what Qing An said, the envoy's expression moved slightly.

He chuckled and said, "Third Miss, I think you should be wrong in some aspects. The little prince is indeed sick, and we didn't let anyone inform him, didn't you come by yourself? ”

After hearing this, Qing Anzai's expression stiffened slightly.

She has studied medicine these days, and she can tell whether people are sick or poisoned.

After hearing what the other party said, Qing'an's eyes froze slightly.

She said angrily, "You lied! ”

When the envoy heard this, he didn't take what Qing An said to heart at all.

He had a cold face and said, "If the third lady is fine, then please go back first, the little prince needs to recuperate." "It's the same thing again.

As usual, this person is a messenger, and after seeing Nan Zhao's illness like this, he should be in a hurry.

However, Qing An not only did not see the slightest anxiety and worry on his face, but even his face was completely indifferent and magical, and he didn't take Nan Zhao seriously at all.

Thinking of this, Qing An couldn't help but clench his fists.

Her expression looked extremely determined: "I tell you, you can fool others, but you can't fool me." The little prince is clearly poisoned, you don't pretend to be garlic for me here, and now the most anxious thing is to find an antidote for him. ”

Before coming out, Qing An had investigated the poison that the other party had given to Nan Zhao.

However, because the poison was so complicated, Qing Anzai couldn't tell what kind of poison it was. For this reason, it is necessary to find out who is poisoned before we can get the antidote.

The messenger frowned and said in a cold voice, "Enough! I said that the little prince is sick, that is, sick, the third lady is so noisy here, I can't keep you here, and I hope you can leave here. ”

When the words fell, the envoy completely ignored whether Qing An was willing or not, and immediately ordered the person to be dragged down.

"Let go!" Qing An was struggling with all his might.

But all the way down, these people didn't let go.

By the time they let go, the people who were there had already been thrown outside.

In this regard, Qing'an stumbled and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Liuli hurriedly ran over and helped the person up.

"Miss, are you alright?" Ruri asked.

Qing An shook his head and looked back at the mansion behind him.

Now Nan Zhao's life and death are uncertain, but these people are hiding the news of Nan Zhao's poisoning, and they don't even let themselves get close, what are their intentions?

Liuli asked with a sad face, "Miss, what should we do next?" ”

For this question, Qing Anzai also fell into a confusion.

In fact, Qing An didn't know what to do at this moment, and with Nan Zhao's current situation, she couldn't contact it at all. Even if it makes trouble with the emperor, the other party will only trust the envoy, not himself.

Just when Qing An was in a dilemma, a person suddenly flashed in her mind.

"That's right! Find him! Qing'an seemed to see hope.

After hearing this, Liuli couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in her eyes.