Li Yihan, who was intoxicated with the warmth of family affection, suddenly remembered an unconventional thing. The marriage happened suddenly, and the family did not send a message to Li Tengyang in Saibei.

It takes at least a month to travel back to Kyoto from Saibei. Li Tengyang has repeatedly said that he came back for her, which means that he already knew what happened to Li Yihan a month ago.

Li Yihan noticed the strangeness of the matter, panicked in his heart, and asked eagerly: "Who told me about this?" ”

Knock Knock...... A knock on the door broke the conversation between the siblings at an inopportune time.

"Madame Snow, Lord Wang, please go over now!" Yang Jun lightly slammed the door twice and raised his voice.

Could it be that something happened to Xueyue? Li Yihan jumped off the bed, pondered for a moment, and said, "I'll go right away." ”

Yang Jun kindly reminded: "The matter is urgent, and my subordinates persuade Mrs. Xue not to challenge the patience of the prince." ”

After that, Yang Jun was still standing outside the door, with no intention of leaving alone. Li Yihan didn't want to continue to question Li Tengyang, so he leaned in his ear and told him in a voice like a mosquito and fly: "Don't expose your whereabouts, wait for me to come back!" ”

Li Tengyang waved his hand and motioned for Li Yihan to go quickly.

At this time, the snow garden was covered by a cold and slaughter. Qing'er and the four little maidservants knelt outside Xueyue's bedroom, like a herd of cattle and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

Yang Jun stopped outside the door, bowed slightly, stretched out his hand to point to the house, and said, "Madam, please come in!" ”

On the way, Li Yihan inquired many times about what happened. Yang Jun was like an airtight jar, and he didn't provide any news that Li Yihan wanted to know.

The imperial doctor carried the consultation box and walked out with a solemn face.

Standing in front of the door, Li Yihan was timid. She had a premonition that something unfathomable had happened. Her legs suddenly trembled, and she didn't know how she had gotten in.

An incense burner sits on a low table in front of the bed, and a faint smoke rises from the hollow pattern of the circular incense burner. The fragrance of plum blossoms fills every corner.

King Anbei's face was pale, and he sat in front of the bed with his hands in his hands. Yingchun stood behind King Anbei with a fan, fanning the wind constantly. Xue Yue, who was lying on the ice silk bed, seemed to be asleep and remained motionless.

"Xueyue, what's wrong with him?" Li Yihan found that his throat was hoarse when he opened his mouth, and every time he said a word, his throat hurt.

King Anbei asked with a cold face, "What do you think is wrong with him?" ”

Li Yihan was speechless. She didn't like Xue Yue, but she didn't think about harming him. She walked to the bed step by step and looked at Xue Yue with a peaceful face.

Xue Yue, who came out of the battlefield, lacked the unique evil aura of a man, like a handsome boy who walked out of a painting. His eyebrows are picturesque, his posture is like snow, but he is naturally romantic, and he has taken a name with charming affection, Xueyue.

A small amount of laxatives is not fatal, and Li Yihan firmly believes that Xueyue's death has another reason. Li Yihan went to explore Xueyue's snort, and Yingchun quickly grabbed her.

Li Yihan sighed: "What did the imperial doctor say? ”

"Poisoned!" King Anbei spat out two cold words.

Li Yihan was stared at by King Anbei and his back was cold, but he still mustered up the courage to look at his deep eyes and asked, "The prince thinks it's me?" ”

The prince was noncommittal.

"I took laxatives, but laxatives weren't lethal. The murderer is someone else! Spit out the words, Li Yihan was very calm.

Li Yihan's honesty surprised King Anbei. King Anbei got up and walked to a step away from Li Yihan, and Yingchun followed with a fan.

"Stand down!" The words of the king of Anbei are not angry and arrogant.

When you go out in the spring, you can bring the door to the room.

"Xueyue is the emperor's savior, and it is not an exaggeration to behead Li Mansion all over the house......" King Anbei's words were like a sharp knife, ripping off Li Yihan's flesh and blood.

The house was spinning, and the voice of King Anbei was getting quieter and quieter.