"Coincidentally, what nonsense are you talking about?" Min Qingrou blinked her eyes and slowly swallowed the vegetables in her mouth.

Yuan Qiao raised his head, his tear-stained face full of remorse and self-blame.

"Master, Yuanqiao didn't talk nonsense! What Yuanqiao said was true! That day, I found blood citrine in Nianxia's room, but the master refused to punish her, and Yuanqiao refused to accept it! Why did you still let Nianxia go when you knew that she had bad intentions? Didn't you say that you should be a sword warrior who controls the fate of others, instead of letting others eat meat? If you don't harden your heart, how can you control the fate of others? Since you can't be ruthless, then let Yuanqiao help you! Since Yuanqiao has chosen to fight with the master, then you are not afraid of going to hell!"

"So, when I told Nian Xia to make rose flower cakes, you quietly put the blood citrine into it, and then when I took Nian Xia to the Agarwood Palace, you told Miao Ling to go to the Nian Xia room to find the blood citrine you put back in advance! I think you should have told Miao Ling that I have been shivering all the time recently, and Miao Ling is quite familiar with medical science, so she naturally recognizes blood citrine. In the end, you and Miaoling arrived at the last moment, and saved me and the prince from a disaster! But the princess still fell into the cold poison because she accidentally ate the rose cake! Originally, there were no major symptoms after taking a little blood citrine, but you were afraid that the amount would not be enough to show signs, so you put in half of the blood citrine, which is also the reason why only a small piece of the blood citrine you took out during the day was left. Am I right?"

Min Qingrou put down the dishes and chopsticks, looked at Yuanqiao and sighed softly.

Min Qingrou shouldn't have known, but all this she described was as if she had seen it with her own eyes.

"Yes!" Yuan Qiao wiped a handful of tears and nodded dejectedly. "But what I didn't expect was that the princess had such a quick seizure! Before I could say anything about Nian Xia's poisoning in the rose cake, the princess was poisoned!"

"Later, you simply pushed everything to Nian Xia and Luo Mei Xueliu, and Miaoling's purpose was that they would naturally help, so it was logical to confirm Mei Liu's charge of poisoning the prince and princess, and he was sent to the prison of the Criminal Department!"

Min Qingrou interfaced again.

Yuan Qiao nodded. Although everything on the surface is the sin of Luo Mei Xueliu, in the final analysis, it was still Min Qingrou who brought it to him! What a great crime is it to murder the prince? How can Min Qingrou escape responsibility?

But the master didn't know all this! Although she was for the good of the master, she still hurt her after all!

"Master, the slave and maid should be damned! You should not use the opportunity of your visit to the princess to do all this, so that you will suffer from the pond fish for no reason! It is the slave and the maid who have implicated you here, and the slave and maid will go and surrender to the prince!"

After saying that, he wiped his tears and was about to get up.

"Stop!" Min Qingrou snorted softly and stopped her.

"Master, don't stop the slave and the maid! The slave and the maid can't let you take it for the slave and the maid!"

Coincidentally, she regretted it beyond measure, although she cleaned up Luomei Xueliu as she wished, but the master was also punished continuously! Even if she knocked down Luomei Xueliu for her master this time, she still couldn't be happy!

"Coincidentally, you go back to Poria Xuan! Don't mention this matter to anyone, not even Miaoling, you know?"

Min Qingrou immediately stretched out her hand to hold Yuan Qiao and admonished seriously.

"Master!"

Yuan Qiao was anxious to say something, but was suddenly clenched by Min Qingrou's hand.

"Coincidentally, if you still want your master to walk out of this firewood room safely, go back to Poria Xuan immediately, don't care about anything!"

Seeing that Yuan Qiao looked unwilling, Min Qing said busily: "Don't worry! I won't be fine, I promise you that I will be released from this firewood room by the prince in less than three days!"

"W-how is this possible?" said Yuan Qiao's face was shocked.

"Well, it's not good to stay here for a long time, go back quickly!"

After Min Qingrou finished instructing, she let go of Yuanqiao and gently pushed her.

"Master!" Although he still couldn't believe it, what the master said was so sure that he had to stand up.

"By the way, take this too!" Min Qingrou ripped off the quilt on her body and handed it back to Yuanqiao!

"No, master, your body is ......," Yuan Qiao immediately became anxious when he saw it.

"Don't worry, I can't die! If you leave this thing behind, I'm afraid it will really hurt me!" Min Qingrou hurriedly comforted.

She glanced at the quilt in her hand and couldn't help but wonder, is it a bitter ploy?

Seeing Min Qingrou's calm expression, her anxious heart calmed down a little, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and quietly retreated with the quilt and food basket.

On the first watch, the door of the Qi Palace's mansion was suddenly knocked on!

An Jiu, who was guarding the door, was drowsy and drowsy, and was suddenly woken up! Secretly cursed, got up and opened the door.

In the middle of the night, who is so blind, actually come to disturb people's good sleep?

An Jiu walked out of the gatehouse, muttered to the door, and asked angrily, "Who?

Strangely, the people outside didn't answer, just kept knocking on the door.

An Jiu opened the door bolt carefully and opened a crack in the door, "Who is it?"

Under the dim light, a golden light suddenly flashed, An Jiu looked at it fixedly, and almost fell on a big horse without being frightened!

The glittering gold medal in front of him was clearly engraved with the words King Qi! The token of the prince? An Jiu's drowsiness was all scared away!

He hurriedly opened the door and said with a smile to the tall man outside who was dressed in a domestic servant's clothes and holding a token: "This big brother, what are you doing when you came here at night?"

"On the orders of my family, I ask to see the prince!"

"See the prince, but at this time, the prince is afraid that he has already fallen asleep!"

"My lord said that this matter is urgent, and it must be reported to the prince immediately, it is too late, I am afraid that the consequences will be unimaginable!

The tall man put away the token and arched his hand with a serious face.

Uh, so serious?

When An Jiu heard this, he hurriedly let the man in and opened the door, put on the bolt again, and woke up the other gatekeeper on duty, and then took the tall man to the Pujia Palace.

At the gate of the outer courtyard of the Pujia Palace, An Jiu told the words of the tall man to the two guards on duty at night, and asked them to pass it on. After the two guards saw the gold medal in the tall man's hand, they also immediately entered the inner courtyard.

After a while, the guard came back and said, "The prince is invited!"

The tall man immediately followed the guard into the inner courtyard, An Jiu looked over, and vaguely saw that the inner courtyard of the Pujia Palace was brightly lit, and the prince seemed to have not stopped.

"What's the matter, there's nothing to do here, step aside!" the night guard glared at him.

An Jiu nodded and smiled busily, and slowly turned around and walked back.

Besides, the tall man came to the inner courtyard with the guards, and saw Wei Chenfeng wearing a Xuanqing robe, holding a sword in his hand, standing at the door of the Pujia Hall and pondering, not knowing what he was thinking.

And the hall is brightly lit, and the king of Qi has not rested at this hour?

"Commander Wei, someone has brought!" the guard stepped forward and bowed.

Wei Chenfeng immediately raised his head, looked at the tall man and asked, "Who are you?

The tall man immediately replied: "Commander Wei, the villain Fang Xin, I came to deliver a letter to the prince on the order of my master!"

"......Who is your master?" Wei Chenfeng asked again.

"Lord Fang Zhengfang, Imperial History!" Fang Xin replied.

"Where's the letter?" Wei Chenfeng asked after a slight hesitation.

There should be nothing wrong with this person's identity, the prince's gold medal order is only given to those who are close to him, and this Fang Zheng is one of them.

However, in the past, the exchange of news between the prince and Fang Zheng was in the imperial city, and Fang Zheng had not used this gold medal order, what was going on today?

Fang Xin took out a letter from his arms, but did not hand it to Wei Chenfeng, but arched his hand and said: "Commander Wei forgive me!

Wei Chenfeng's expression was even more contemplative, Fang Zheng was so cautious, it seemed that it was really a big deal. He looked at Fang Xin and said without hesitation, "You come in with me!"

"Thank you, Commander Wei!"

Fang Xin followed Commander Wei into the Pujia Palace, and saw that the red candles in the hall were shining, and Situ Yue, the king of Qi, was sitting on the Taishi chair in front of the table, holding a thick book in his hand, but he could see that his expression was wandering and distant, and he didn't seem to see it at all.

"Lord Wang, Lord Fang sent someone to deliver the letter!" Wei Chenfeng stepped forward and replied.

Situ Yue came back to his senses at this time, his eyes revealed a hint of surprise, and then his brows furrowed.

After being silent for a few seconds, Situ Yue said, "Bring him over!"

Wei Chenfeng got Situ Yue's approval, and then he gestured to Fang Xin, who was respectfully standing on the side, and Fang Xin hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "Villain Fang Xin, knock on His Royal Highness King Qi!"

"No courtesy, why did you come late at night?" Situ Yue looked at the cloth-clothed servant in front of him.

"On the orders of my master, I will personally hand over this letter to His Royal Highness King Qi!" Fang Xin took out the letter, held it high above his head, and presented it respectfully.

Situ Yue glanced at Wei Chenfeng, and Wei Chenfeng immediately stepped forward to take the letter and handed it to Situ Yue.

"Did your master say anything?" Situ Yue asked as he opened the letter and pulled out the letter inside.

"My lord wants to tell the prince a word: everything is important for the overall situation!"

When Situ Yue heard this, he paused slightly, and then unfolded the letter in his hand, only to see that there was only one line of fly-headed small letters on the huge letterhead, which read: Bi Xing is in trouble, the white tiger is fierce, the overall situation is worrying, think twice!

After reading the letter, Situ Yue's heart was shocked. As if remembering something, he looked up in the direction of the dining room in the southwest of the palace, and a bad premonition suddenly rose!

Bang! The door of the firewood room was kicked open by Situ Yue!

Under the dim light, Min Qingrou fell to the ground, her clothes thin, like a residual leaf swept away by the autumn wind, shivering.

Situ Yue strode over and picked her up, only to find that her hands and feet were cold, but her cheeks were flushed, and she was clearly having a high fever!

Situ Yue didn't say anything more, bent over and hugged her horizontally, and when he strode out of the firewood room, he commanded Wei Chenfeng in a deep voice: "Go and ask Imperial Doctor Zhou!"

"Yes!" Wei Chenfeng also knew that Min Qingrou was extremely important to the prince, so he didn't dare to slack off, so he immediately went down and ordered.

"Lord ......"

Situ Yue hugged Min Qingrou all the way to the Pujia Palace, the person in his arms couldn't stop trembling, and suddenly muttered in a low voice.

Situ Yue heard Min Qingrou's call, slowed down, and looked down at the delicate person in his arms.

Min Qingrou's hands suddenly grabbed the shirt behind Situ Yue's neck, her cheeks pressed against his chest, and hot breathing sprayed down on his chest.

"Rou'er hurts so much...... It's cold...... Why ......"

Min Qingrou whispered, and her intermittent words were like a dream, vague and vague.

"I'm going to ...... Report...... ...... hatred"

After the vague whispering, a tear slipped down from the corner of Min Qingrou's eye!

Situ Yue stopped abruptly and stared at Min Qingrou in his arms.

What did she just say? She wants revenge?