Chapter 137: Don't Use Your Heart to Separate Secrets (1)
"Is there a visit to the side room opposite the main palace?" Zhao Xiangzero blinked. Ruiqing should be considered the main palace, right?
Li Ruiqing's fingers stiffened slightly, and his tone was not bad, but it was definitely not good: "Side room? Xuanyin? ”
Thinking about it, Zhao Xiangling felt a little disgusting for no reason. Forget it, this concubine still doesn't want to be good.
"It's good that I have Ruiqing, Xuanyin is still in the cold palace......"
"Huh?" Li Ruiqing turned his head to look at her, his eyes becoming more and more dangerous.
"Ah, it's a nice day." Zhao Xiangling looked up at Fang Liang and said.
Li Ruiqing: "......" deliberately changed the topic to zero, could it be that there is a ghost in his heart? This problem of the side room of the main palace has to be clarified today.
He just made up his mind to speak, but Zhao Xiangling blocked him with a word: "The weather is so good, Ruiqing, how about we pick a good day round house?" ”
The ground was obviously extremely flat, but Li Ruiqing still almost stumbled. He turned his head suspiciously, but saw Zhao Xiang's face open.
Did he hear it wrong?
"Ruiqing, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, just today." Zhao Xiangling said seriously, "I'll go and let the female history prepare, and by the way, I will seal a main palace for you, so that you don't have to always sour Xuanyin, right?" When the father is more expensive than the son, I will make you a queen......"
"Are you sure?" Li Ruiqing glanced at her lightly, "I don't have an opinion, if you want to wait for your father to come back, you can see one...... Round you. ”
He raised his hand and bent his abdomen in a pregnancy gesture.
Zhao Xiangling thought about it, even if he was going to be broken by his mother.
But you don't say that. She retorted, "That's it, for the sake of doing this, you'll be broken by Xiang Wan's leg, and I'll talk about it later." ”
Li Ruiqing couldn't refute it, after all, he had confirmed some time ago that he couldn't beat Zhao Xiangwan's guy at all. I don't know what stimulated him, his martial arts are so fast.
"Ruiqing, come with me?" Zhao Xiangling tilted his head and winked at Li Ruiqing and smiled.
If Li Ruiqing wants to go this time, he won't have to cover his face again. This means that he has to directly admit that he is the national teacher.
Although it has been admitted before, after all, the meaning is different.
"Hmm." Li Ruiqing's answer determined his position.
Anyway, I have already offended Xuanyin, and it will not hurt to offend a little more.
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The sky is getting cooler, and the bamboo sound is seering, adding a bit of autumn. In the Liufeng Pavilion, the imperial physician palace maids went in and out, all of them were full of anxiety.
Xuanyin is really a ruthless person.
The medicine he used for himself was the most vicious medicine, menacing and approaching the heart. If he's not careful, he'll die here.
He died, and the Yu family just took advantage of this to make trouble, although his original goal could not be achieved, but Zhao Xiangling's life would not be easy.
First, the Yu family was in turmoil, and second, her early fetal poison was incurable.
With the latter point, Li Ruiqing would not call him to death so easily.
When Xuanyin woke up, she saw Zhao Xiangling sitting on the side and Li Ruiqing standing next to her.
Xu is Li Ruiqing has already calculated when he will wake up, and all the attendants in the house have been dismissed, only the three of them.
Opening his mouth, Xuanyin wanted to speak, but found that his throat was as painful as a fire. Almost immediately, he coughed violently, spurting bits of blood and splashing on the pale cyan curtains.
The two people sitting in front of the bed turned a blind eye.
"Awake?" Zhao Xiangling asked lightly.
Xuanyin struggled to get up to worship, and another mouthful of blood gushed out and sprinkled on the embroidered quilt.
He fell out of bed, but no one helped him. Zhao Xiangling can't do it, and Li Ruiqing can't.
"Your Majesty." Xuanyin's voice was hoarse, like a dying trapped beast.
"Are you calling me?" Squatting down, Zhao Xiangling looked at him quietly, his eyes were like a deep pool, and he couldn't see the depth clearly.
Xuanyin raised her eyes, looked at the smile on her face, looked at her face, and suddenly sighed. Sitting upright, he gasped and said softly: "It seems that Your Majesty already knows again." ”
"yes." Zhao Xiangling stretched out a finger and twisted it with the blood on his body, "You say, what should I call you?" Is it Zhao Xian's subordinate, or Zhao Xian? ”
As she spoke, her eyes suddenly relaxed, and she reached out to pinch Xuanyin's neck. With a slight twist, he would die instantly.
Xuanyin tilted his head and giggled at Zhao Xiangling: "Then you will kill me, compared to your life of the golden branch and jade leaf, I am really not worth mentioning." ”
His face was stained with blood, but his eyes were extremely bright, and his gaze at Zhao Xiangling had no impurities, only outright disgust.
He finally made no secret of his dislike for Zhao Xiangling, just as Zhao Xiangling did for him.
"To zero." Li Ruiqing raised his hand and stopped Zhao Xiangling. Xuanyin can't die yet, his identity is not clear, everything is just speculation.
Zhao Xiangling let go and didn't look at Xuanyin's disgusting face.
She hadn't seen Zhao Xian, and she couldn't connect Xuanyin with Zhao Xian, she just said this to see how Xuanyin would react.
There was nothing wrong with his reaction, if it was Zhao Xian, he shouldn't want to die here. But it's just the right thing to do.
Xuanyin laughed: "Look, Zhao Xiangling, your trusted Zuo Xiang is protecting me." ”
"So what?" Zhao Xiangling snorted coldly.
"Is he really credible? Your Majesty, look at his eyes, his eyes that don't belong to the Southlanders. Xuanyin smiled, "Don't deceive yourself, Zuo Xiang, the dignified Zuo Xiang of the Southern Kingdom, is actually not a Nanguo person, and his body has half of the blood of the people of the Southern Kingdom!" ”
Zhao Xiangling knew this. Li Ruiqing's eyes are indeed not the black that southerners often have, but a light honey color, a thorough glass color.
That's because Xia Rongyue is not from the south, she used to be a homeless from the Bright Country, and she came to the south when she was not married.
Because no one will pay attention to his eyes, and because there are always a lot of troubles in making people look at this, Li Ruiqing will be so cold in the officialdom and refuse people for thousands of miles.
"So?" Zhao Xiangling still sneered.
"Your Majesty, are you really so sure that he is the Li Ruiqing you knew when you were young?"
"He went to officialdom at seventeen, and no one knows what he should look like, Your Majesty, do you know?" Xuanyin still spoke again, and blood stains fell from his lips, "Take 10,000 steps back and say, not many people know about your fetal poison, and the antidote is even more rare, where did I get it from, do you know?" ”
"I don't know." Zhao Xiangling's face was completely cold, "I don't want to know." ”
Xuanyin's words are actually very clear. He was identifying Li Ruiqing.
Indeed, few people in the world know that she is pregnant with fetal poison, and she can count it with ten fingers, and among these ten people, she has to leave her parents and brothers, and only Li Ruiqing is still by her side.
Moreover, the antidote can only be harvested in the polar regions, and few people in the world can do it. In order to find an antidote for her, her parents even went to the polar regions and stayed for five years.
But Xuanyin had ten grains in his hand.
There are no two polar regions in the world, and there are no two places where the antidote can be made.
Interlocking, Li Ruiqing's suspicion is the greatest.
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