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Yan Qingyu obviously didn't expect Emperor Jing'an to let him drink the yellow mud water obediently, so he took a sip himself, and he was a little stunned for a while.

He didn't know if Emperor Jing'an really favored him or if he was acting on the spot, if it was really acting on the spot, then what was the purpose of his doing this? I've been doing it for 18 years, which is too unbelievable.

Even if it was a show, he was the king of a country, and it was absolutely impossible for him to drink the yellow muddy water in front of everyone, but he drank it.

At this moment, Yan Qingyu really had some doubts. Could it be that those bat killers are not Emperor Jing'an's people?

Not only Yan Qingyu couldn't figure it out, but even An Wanqing on the side was shocked, she didn't expect that Emperor Jing'an would let go of the dignity of the emperor for Yan Qingyu, this kind of heartfelt worry was absolutely impossible to pretend.

If Emperor Jing'an really wants Yan Qingyu's life, any reason is enough, it doesn't need to be so complicated, and he won't taste the yellow muddy water, obviously Emperor Jing'an is really frightened, only if he is really afraid, he will drink the unpalatable yellow muddy water without any worries, he is the king of a country, even he drank it, naturally no one dares to say anything about Yan Qingyu, he knows that Yan Qingyu loves face, he put down the dignity of the emperor for Yan Qingyu's face, if this is pretended, then it can be pretended like this, it is really speechless.

But what about those bat killers? They keep saying that it is His Majesty's people? They kept saying that His Majesty was going to kill Lord Yan, what was going on?

Yan Qingyu drank the yellow muddy water, only to feel that the soup in her stomach was turned over for a while, and then she vomited in a big gulp.

Seeing this, Imperial Physician Liu breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and turned his sadness into joy: "The overseer has all spit it out, that's good, you can rest assured now." ”

Imperial Doctor Liu was really scared, Emperor Jing'an even drank yellow mud water, if he couldn't save Lord Yan, let alone his head moved, looking at this situation, I was afraid that Emperor Jing'an was angry and let his whole family be buried with Lord Yan.

"Your Majesty, you rinse your mouth." Wang Zhan came to Emperor Jing'an with a cup of tea, handed it to him, and said seriously.

Emperor Jing'an took the teacup and rinsed his mouth, and said to Wang Zhan seriously: "Get Qingyu a few more cups of tea and let him rinse his mouth." ”

"Your Majesty, rest assured, the old slave is ready." Wang Zhan said.

After Yan Qingyu vomited, he rinsed his mouth again, his face gradually turned red, and his stomach no longer hurt, but he almost collapsed from the pain just now, and he didn't have much strength for a while, and his spirit had not eased up, so he leaned back on the chair to recuperate.

The palace maids quickly cleaned up the vomit on the ground, and the hall was back to its original cleanliness.

"How's Qingyu?" Emperor Jing'an frowned and asked Imperial Physician Liu, who was taking Yan Qingyu's pulse.

"Back to Your Majesty, the pulse of the Overseer has stabilized, please rest assured." Imperial Physician Liu replied respectfully.

"Your Majesty, the concubines know that the Lord of Yan has his own natural appearance, and he will definitely be fine." Tian Ying'er pulled Emperor Jing'an's dragon robe and smiled softly.

Hearing that Yan Qingyu was fine, Emperor Jing An breathed a sigh of relief, looked at him helplessly, and pulled Tian Ying'er back to the dragon chair and sat down.

"Your Majesty, your dragon robe?" Tian Ying'er cautiously reminded.

Emperor Jing'an was stunned for a moment, and his heart was anxious for a long time, then he remembered the dirty dragon robe, took a deep breath, glared at Yan Qingyu, and snorted lightly, "This bastard boy, which time is it not like this when you drink medicine?" ”

Yan Qingyu's heart tightened, and she lowered her head slightly, showing embarrassment.

He was sick when he was a child, and he didn't like to drink bitter medicine very much, and he had to make trouble for a while every time. But that was just when he was a child, but now that he is an adult after all, he will inevitably feel ashamed.

"The father and the emperor treat their righteous sons better than their own sons." Nangong Qi clasped his hands in front of his chest, looked jealous, and snorted lightly.

"Seventh brother, be quiet." Nangong Hao glared at him.

"Hmph." Nangong Qi snorted unconvinced, "It was meant to be." ”

"Your Majesty, do you want the concubine to accompany you and change your clothes?" Tian Ying'er frowned slightly.

"It's okay, it's just a little mud, and it's not too late to change it when the concubine's birthday banquet is over." Emperor Jing'an hugged Tian Ying'er's waist and said with a smile.

Tian Ying'er snuggled in Emperor Jing'an's arms, with mixed feelings in her heart, and raised her eyes slightly to look at Zhao Zibi, who was sitting at the banquet table in the hall.

Everyone sat down one after another, and everyone's mood was different, which was naturally an eye-opener for Emperor Jing'an's favor of Yan Qingyu.

"Wang Zhan, immediately send someone to me to investigate the matter of hawthorn juice, and if you dare to poison my Qingyu, you will simply eat the guts of an ambitious leopard." Emperor Jing'an said sharply.

Wang Zhan was just about to nod yes, when he saw someone from the imperial dining room come to spread the word, saying that the murderer had been found.

Everyone was shocked.

An Wanqing and Yan Qingyu glanced at each other, obviously feeling that the murderer jumped out too fast, and most likely he was a dead ghost.

I saw a guard bring a palace maid up, the palace maid trembled, knelt in the center of Huachong Palace, and cried: "Your Majesty spares your life, the slave maid has no intention of poisoning the overseer, the slave maid really doesn't." ”

"The hawthorn juice on today's feast, but you made it?" Wang Zhan asked with a frown.

"The cup of hawthorn juice of the Overseer was prepared by the slave maid." The palace maid said.

"So, the plum juice added to the cup of hawthorn juice that the little overseer drank was also for you?" Wang Zhan asked.

The palace maid nodded hurriedly, and then shook her head again and said: "The slave maid heard that something happened in the Huachong Palace, and the overseer was poisoned because he ate eels and plums together, and the slave and maid were very scared, so they came to confess, but the slave and maid had no intention of poisoning the overseer at all, and asked Your Majesty to be merciful and spare the slave and maid." ”

"The hawthorn juice of others is as usual, why do you add plum juice to Yan Qingyu's hawthorn juice? What's the purpose? Nangong Qi asked.

Everyone looked at the palace maid intently.

"It's not that the slave wants to add plum juice to the overseer's hawthorn juice, but someone came to tell the slave and maid that the overseer only likes to drink hawthorn juice mixed with plum juice, so the slave and maid ......," said the maid.

"Who? Do you remember? Wang Zhan asked.

The palace maid raised her head, frowned slightly and recalled, looked around the hall, fixed her eyes on the little Gaozi behind Nangong Qi, stretched out her hand to point at him, and said with a sworn face: "It's him, what the slave remembers, it's him." ”

"What?" Everyone in Huachong Hall was in an uproar.

"Little Gaozi?" Wang Zhan was startled, and turned his head to look at Xiao Gaozi who was standing behind Nangong Qi.

Emperor Jing'an's eyes widened even more, his face was incredulous, and he looked at Nangong Qi with a pale face.

Yan Qingyu and An Wanqing glanced at each other, both dumbfounded, obviously they didn't expect things to change so quickly, it was unexpected.

"No, I don't." Xiao Gaozi was startled, obviously he didn't expect to be named suddenly, reacted, and hurriedly shook his head to deny it.

"You vicious palace maid, why are you still spewing blood, Xiao Gaozi has nothing to do when he runs to tell you about Yan Qingyu!" Nangong Qi crossed his hands angrily and glared at the palace maid angrily.

He obviously didn't expect that today's spearhead would be pointed at Xiao Gaozi, pointing at Xiao Gaozi, and naturally pointing at him.

And he has always been at odds with Yan Qingyu on weekdays, so it is inevitable that others will not believe it.

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