"Old ...... The old minister has tried his best, but the poison in Yin Gongzi's place is really rare in the world, and the old minister is also unheard of. The imperial doctor said tremblingly, he only felt that the girl in front of him seemed to be a different person, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of fierceness, even the mother of a country in the Great Zhou Dynasty did not have her courage not to be angry and arrogant.

"Is there really no cure?" The girl's cold voice concealed her sorrow, and she stood straight, but her hands under her wide robe were clenched very tightly, and her nails pierced deep into the flesh.

"This ...... There is another way. The Imperial Physician hesitated for a moment and said.

Hearing this, the girl's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly said, "What way?"

"I don't know if the county lord has heard that this northwest barbarian tribe has a Tianshan Snow Lotus that can solve all the strange poisons in the world, this flower only blooms once every ten years, and it blooms on the top of the Qianzhang Snow Mountain, which is extremely difficult to pick. If there is this snow lotus, it may be possible to solve the poison in Yin Gongzi. The imperial doctor said, and suddenly remembered something, "The old minister heard that Prince Yin once obtained one. ”

After he finished speaking, Yin Jiuyue's tense nerves finally eased. Indeed, her father, Prince Yin, did have such a strange flower, and this flower had already been developed into a detoxification pill. Since she was a child, Yin Zhu gave her this antidote pill for self-defense, and Yin Jiuyue has always been with her since then.

This time she went to Beijing, and she also took it with her habitually.

It seems that Yin Mingtai's life should not be extinguished, so she ordered Zhuzhi to take the pill and feed him to take it. Seeing that the man's lips slowly changed from purple and black to normal blood, she breathed a long sigh of relief, her eyes turned black, and she almost fainted.

"County Lord, go back and change this outfit quickly! What if Escort Yin wakes up and the county lord falls ill!" Zhuzhi looked at her worriedly, since she found Yin Jiuyue and Yin Mingtai again on the mountain, Yin Jiuyue was a pair of wet clothes, and her expression was cold to the bone marrow, until now Yin Mingtai's condition improved, and she slowly relaxed, but the wet clothes were still on her body. She was really worried about the body of the county lord of her family, and she couldn't help complaining about the bad luck in the capital.

Yin Jiuyue listened to Zhuzhi's words, obediently washed her body, and changed into clean clothes. When I rushed to Yin Mingtai's house again, I saw that the man lying on the bed had a much better face. The man's eyes were tightly closed, and his thin lips were slightly pursed under the high bridge of his nose, as if he was having a nightmare. Yin Jiuyue couldn't help but stretch out a hand, carefully outlining the outline of the man's facial features, and a faint warmth flowed in her heart, straight into her limbs.

As the night deepened, Yin Jiuyue ordered someone to take the bed quilt and spread it outside, and then put the clothes to sleep. Zhu Zhi and Xia He persuaded a few times, knowing that the county lord had made up his mind, so they didn't say anything more, but silently stayed outside in case of an accident at night.

Early the next morning, Yin Jiuyue woke up, and after a simple freshening, she stayed by Yin Mingtai's bedside, covered the quilt for him, and wiped his face carefully.

At this moment, the man's eyes trembled, and slowly opened, his eyes were gentle and delicate, like a pool of spring water spreading wantonly, and it seemed to be a rare lingering glacier melting.

"Ah Yue."

"Well, I'm here."

The man's voice was slightly hoarse because he had just woken up, but Yin Jiuyue didn't know why his voice was also hoarse, only to feel that his chest was a little sour and a little dull, as if a spring somewhere had been blocked for a long time, and finally got a gushing gap.

Within a few days of the assassination of Qixia Mountain, it was full of uproar in the capital, and the nobles in the palace were frightened, and Empress Xiao Xiang was even sick for several days. And the girl who was killed by mistake was Jing Zhaoyin - Zhao Fang's daughter, who was not much different in age from Yin Jiuyue, and had not yet reached the end of the year, and had just married the second son of Yongan Hou Yan last year, and was waiting for the marriage after the marriage, but unfortunately such a thing happened out of thin air.

This Lord Jingzhao Yin Zhao is not a person who is easy to handle, he is the most tendon on weekdays, and he loves to drill the horns of the bull when he encounters problems, and this person is also very upright, never deliberately clinging to the powerful, nor disdainful flattery. As long as it is what he believes, it can only be done unless he dies.

And Xiao Yu killed his concubine alone, according to the character of this adult, if he doesn't turn the whole thing upside down, I'm afraid he won't be good.

Yin Jiuyue listened to Xia He's inquiries about trivial matters in Beijing. The views of the people in Beijing on this assassination are divided into two categories, one is that the people in the rivers and lakes support the statement that Jing Zhaoyin is too upright, so the enemy is seeking revenge, while the other type of literati and politicians think that there are traitors who rebel against the party and want to assassinate the nobles in the palace, but they accidentally implicate the Zhao family.

These two statements are very different, and the only thing that is the same is that no matter what, it is impossible to think that Xiao Yu did it.

Yin Jiuyue will not let go of this opportunity in vain.

She called Xia He and whispered a few words to her, Xia He exclaimed in surprise when she heard this, and then quickly covered her mouth and nose, leaving only a pair of round eyes looking at her, her eyes full of happiness.

A few days later, another theory circulated in Beijing, saying that Miss Zhao died of love killing.

Earlier in this day, there was a much-talked-about incident in Beijing. It was this relationship between the Zhao family and Yong'an Hou that was obstructed by the second lady of the Xiao family. Before Xiao Yu fell in love with Shen Muzhi, the person he liked was the second son of the Marquis of Yong'an. However, this personable second son has feelings for each other with Miss Zhao. How could Xiao Yu be willing when she found out, she entered the palace and begged Empress Xiao Xiang to let the emperor marry her and the little prince of Yong'an Mansion.

However, this marriage was rejected by both the Yong'an Hou Mansion and the Zhao Mansion, among which Jing Zhaoyin was even more fierce, pointing out that the second lady of the Xiao family did not know the etiquette of honesty and etiquette, and the Xiao Mansion disregarded human ethics. After this oolong incident, the Liang Zi of the Xiao Mansion and the Zhao family came to an end.

Although it is a little unbelievable that this was killed by love, if you investigate it carefully, there is also a slight possibility.

When many gossips are spread, they will become the truth in everyone's mouth. Just like in the previous life, it was obviously just a forged letter, and it was clear that as long as he traced it, he could return the innocence of Prince Yin's mansion, but it was still ruined in the rumors that spread by word of mouth.

Yin Jiuyue will never forget everything she saw and heard in the prison car that day. Her relatives were tied up on the execution ground, while the people who were sheltered by the Yin family army and were at peace were constantly insulting.

A lifetime of fame is not worth a day of rumors.

In her previous life, Xiao Yu gave her so much pain, and in this life, she was asked to reap the consequences, and she also tasted the feeling of being riddled with rumors and ruining her reputation.

At this time, in the Fengluan Palace, the atmosphere was gloomy, and all the maids and female officials were fighting and concentrating.

"Sister! The rumors in the capital must have been spread by Yin Jiuyue's slut!" A girl dressed in a peach-pink splendid double-butterfly flower shirt and combing a delicate flying fairy bun said sharply. Her clothes and jewelry were all of the finest, but her face was haggard, and even the best fat powder could not hide her poor complexion.