Duanmu Yan immediately remembered Hua Ruofeng's sentence at that time - "The Great Elder and Nalan Yan will tell you later." ”

It should be said that it is about the refining of medicine by living people in the secret room.

Unexpectedly, the Great Elder really dared to attack the eldest princess.

"So what now?"

"Since the person behind the scene did this scene where the carriage crashed accidentally, there will definitely be a follow-up, and we don't need to sabotage this person's well-intentioned plan." Duanmuyan acted as if he hadn't seen anything, turned around and left.

Nalan Hui also felt that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so as not to cause trouble, so he had to leave.

……

The news of the crash of the carriage soon spread to the palace, and when she learned of the death of the eldest princess, Queen Han fainted on the spot. But just being frightened and fainting, it's fine.

It is reported that the emperor's physical condition has finally recovered and has become serious again, and he is overworked, vomiting blood again and again, and the hospital is in a mess.

The crown prince Nalan Hao immediately ordered someone to bring back the body of the eldest princess.

Almost everyone in the palace went to visit the emperor and the queen Han, but Nalan Hui was still sitting leisurely in the Four Princes' Mansion.

Zhao Lansheng gently tugged the folding fan, and the fingers of his other hand tapped on the tabletop, "So, do you think Nalan Yan was actually killed by the old emperor?" ”

"Well, he can't find out what he wants to find, if Nalan Yan knows the real cause of his mother's death and is noticed by him, no matter whether she leaks it or not, it's best to shut her up forever."

It's just that he didn't expect that Nalan Jing would be a hundred times more ruthless than he imagined.

For the sake of the throne and reputation, he didn't even let go of his own daughter.

Nalan Hui drank tea, and a slight invisible sneer appeared on his lips. It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter to him whether Nalan Yan is dead or alive, anyway, he has already got the truth he wants. And, this fun challenge...... Why didn't he accept it?

Zhao Lansheng didn't speak again after that, not because he sympathized with the death of the eldest princess, but he couldn't imagine how he treated An Zhen with Nalan Jing's methods.

Without revenge, he couldn't even swallow half a breath.

……

When the three elders learned that the eldest princess had died, they immediately fainted and were sent back to the Valley of the Divine Doctor for treatment. The Great Elder looked at her and there was no problem, he looked at the man in black behind him, "Did you really do it?" ”

"I'm afraid, someone got on it first, and I didn't expect it."

But it's okay, it saves them trouble, and someone happens to help solve it.

"It's just a pity, I finally accepted an apprentice, and it was gone so soon." The man in black sneered, his tone tinged with a bit of schadenfreude.

"It's none of your business, you don't have to worry about it."

"Yes, I lost my words."

At this time, the man in black glanced sideways at the door, "Someone is coming." With that, he disappeared in his place.

The door was pushed open, and a young man in a slender white robe walked in and put the herbs in his hand on the table, "This is medicine for the three elders." ”

"Well, put it down."

Hua Ruofeng looked around slightly, and then left with a different face.

The man in black in the shadows stepped out again, "Are you sure he didn't hear?" ”

"Can't you trust the guards here? Besides, he alone can't make the climate. ”

"I'll trust you for once."

Hua Ruofeng was not able to calm down until she went down the back mountain and returned to her room. The palm slowly loosened, revealing a slightly crumpled note that he was holding tightly—

[There is a mysterious person around the Great Elder to help, be careful in everything]

He could probably guess that it was Duanmuyan's handwriting.

No matter why Duanmu Yan wanted to help him and remind him, he was not interested in guessing, but Duanmu Yan would never joke about the matter of the Great Elder, so this matter must be 100% true.

The note was gradually engulfed by the firelight, reflecting the firmness of the boy's eyes.

In this war, he can't retreat, he can only advance!