"You arranged it, and you should already have the answers." Leng Yanqiu said.

He knew what Lin Xin'er was going to do, and he knew that she didn't want to see the results of her guesses one after another, but all the lines were there, and the slightest entanglement would eventually lead to the only end.

"It's been three days since their news went out, and I don't know where they've gone?" Lin Xin'er looked up at the blue sky.

"We can judge the distance between the other party and the northern frontier based on the feedback of the news." Leng Yanqiu said.

"Huh?" Lin Xin'er stretched out her hand and caught a piece of velvet, "The weather in Northern Xinjiang is so weird, tomorrow and tomorrow will be very sunny, but there are snowflakes quietly drifting." ”

The fluffy snowflakes melted away in Lin Xin'er's palm, and the once beautiful petals were just made of water.

"I'll go to the Holy Land to practice for a while, and you can help me keep an eye on it." Lin Xin'er lowered her hand and said.

"Okay." A gentle one-word response is an assumption of responsibility.

"Yanqiu, thank you." Lin Xin'er said, "I said I didn't want to owe anyone any more affection, but I owe you one after another, and I don't know what to pay back." ”

"We're friends, aren't we out of sight when we say these things?" Leng Yanqiu said, "If I count on the harvest in the future, I won't help you, my surname is Leng, but I'm not Leng." ”

"I'm sorry my words have tarnished you." Lin Xin'er was very apologetic, she really shouldn't have said these words to Leng Yanqiu, but she only had a thank you, the weight was too light.

"Hurry up and practice first, I can't help you with your skills after that." Leng Yanqiu said.

"Okay, I'll go back to the Holy Land first. I'll leave it to you on the outside. Lin Xin'er could only say in a sincere tone.

The capital, the Imperial Palace.

As Ximen Jinglie suddenly fell ill, he suddenly became depressed.

The capital in autumn is much warmer than in northern Xinjiang, and the flowers and plants are still tenaciously showing the last life, and Ximen Jinglie, who fell on the dragon couch, is also tenaciously maintaining the life that refuses to be broken.

"Don't worry, haven't found anything yet?"

In Jinyang Palace, only Ximen Jingxuan's people followed him, and he quietly brought him into the palace without worry.

"Lord Wang, I have checked carefully, and I haven't found anything related to poison." Worry-free.

"Not poisoned? Or do you not know it all? Ximen Jingxuan asked.

In fact, in such a sudden situation, he would rather believe that the emperor was secretly murdered, so he used the outspoken Wang Imperial Doctor to be responsible for diagnosis and treatment.

"Lord Wang, you are too underestimated and carefree. Although I don't take advantage of people's unpreparedness to cleverly poison, I still have the ability to prepare a bowl of strange poison for people, and I also know the solution to poison. I carefully checked for the emperor, and the emperor showed no signs of poisoning at all. "Worry-free.

For the sake of caution, he checked it over and over again.

"Oh......" Ximen Jingxuan didn't ask again.

"If Mr. Leng was here, he would definitely see what was going on. Mr. Leng said that poison and medicine should be the same family, so he always asked me to learn according to medical skills, but I didn't learn well. "Worry-free and said.

"What do you mean by that the emperor should be sick?" Ximen Jingxuan asked.

In fact, even if Leng Yanqiu was in the capital, he might not enter the palace to treat the emperor. As a member of the Leng family, he has his bottom line, and he will not care about all the harm that the Qingyuan Dynasty did to the Leng family before. He will not follow the remnants of the Leng family to restore the great cause of the Leng family, and he will not serve the Qingyuan Dynasty. He will not poison the people of Simon's house, but he will not treat the people of Simon's house either.

Leng Yanqiu's relationship with him is just an exception, and it will not be repeated to others, if he is in the capital, let him go to the emperor of the Qingyuan Dynasty, it will really make him embarrassed.

"If it's not poisoning, it's just sickness." Worry-free.

"That's weird." Ximen Jingxuan said, "Imperial Physician Wang said that the emperor did not look like a normal illness, and suspected that it was poisoning, and you said that there were no signs of poisoning, and pushed back to illness." ”

"It's worry-free." Carefree bow your head.

"It's not about you, it's the strongest of the strong. This king asked you to send you back first. Ximen Jingxuan said.

Seeing off without worry, Ximen Jingxuan walked into the inner room and came to Ximen Jinglie's bedside.

"Brother Huang, are you unaware of everything that happens?" Ximen Jingxuan looked at Ximen Jinglie and asked softly.

It seems that he was waiting for Ximen Jinglie's reaction, but Ximen Jinglie did not move at all.

"Lord Wang, the officials headed by the Prime Minister ask to visit the emperor, what should I do?" Xiao Guizi walked up to him and asked softly.

Now that Jinyang Palace has become King Xuan's territory, he has to consult King Xuan's opinion if there is something.

As rumored by outsiders, King Xuan controlled Jinyang Palace, that is, controlled the whole dynasty, King Xuan and Leng Yanqiu were so close, maybe the emperor's "illness" still came from his hands.

Although King Xuan was originally extremely powerful, after all, he was still so far from the throne, and it was also a big rebellion to do anything.

The ministers said that they came to Jinyang Palace to visit the emperor's illness, but in fact, they also wanted to force King Xuan out.

"Gu Chengcheng, pass on the will of the king, and only announce Gu Qingcheng's visit." Ximen Jingxuan walked out of the inner room and came to the hall.

"Master Gu doesn't seem to be there." Xiao Guizi said.

"It doesn't matter, you just need to pass on the words of this king." Ximen Jingxuan Road.

"Yes." Xiao Guizi was hindered by the majesty of Ximen Jingxuan, and he didn't dare to say anything more, so he retreated.

A figure flashed into the Cuizhu Pavilion at an extremely fast speed.

Simon saw it.

Since he was ostracized face-to-face after the showdown with Ximenyin, he has never been in contact with Ximenyin again.

They weren't all the way, but he couldn't ignore them.

The figure was fast, wearing a cloak, and flashed by. Ximen Zhen knew that he was the cloaked man who had appeared, that is, Ximen Yin.

Ximen did not chase to the Cuizhu Pavilion, but looked in the direction where the black shadow was found.

That direction leads to the Imperial Garden.

Ximen Zhen walked around the Imperial Garden a few times, but he didn't find anything unusual, wondering what Ximen Yin was doing in the Imperial Garden?

When Ximen Yin was in the palace at dawn, he came and went by himself in the palace, and he must have something important to do.

"Rustling ......"

The sound of sweeping the floor can be heard nearby.

The thicker the autumn colors become, the yellow leaves fall, and the task of the palace people in charge of cleaning is heavier.

"Aren't you the father-in-law who poured swill? When did you start sweeping again? Simon followed the sound and saw that the old eunuch had just begun to sweep the fallen leaves.

"See the Second Prince." When the old eunuch saw Simon Mark, he hurriedly gave a salute.

"Excuse me, few people can afford to be my second prince." Simon Trace Road.

"Back to the second prince, the father-in-law who is in charge of cleaning is sick, and the slave sweeps for him, and someone has to help him do his work, otherwise his silver will be deducted, and it is not easy for the slave to earn some silver, and they all help each other." The old eunuch replied respectfully.