Wangshu Pavilion in summer, fresh and elegant, unique.

The mottled shadows of the trees under the moon hit Zhan Xinglan's body, covering up the small red rash on her face a lot.

"Third lady, just now Deng Bo came to report that His Royal Highness King Ling has passed. But Grandpa Guo did not ask His Highness to enter the door, and asked His Highness not to come again in the future."

Zhu Huan's tone was slightly regretful.

"It's obviously a pair of beautiful people, but they insist on separating. Are the three ladies really willing to do it?"

Zhan Xinglan reached out and gently touched the tender green and smooth leaves, and smiled with relief.

"What if you can't bear it? It is better to leave him now than to leave him after he gets tired of my ugly face, at least for now, he has left in his heart my former beautiful face."

Zhu Huan sighed lightly.

"If only we could find a cure. It's a pity that that lotus incense has already committed suicide by taking poison."

Zhan Xinglan touched the leaves and put down his hand, turned around and asked, "Hexiang said that she was instructed by Concubine He, so did Concubine He hand over the antidote?"

Zhu Huan shook his head, twisted his eyebrows and said, "The queen woke up and ordered to scold Concubine He, but Concubine He was tortured, but she still insisted that she didn't know about it. Duchess An Guo felt sorry for her daughter, and entered the palace overnight to ask for intercession. The queen thought of the family affection, so she released Concubine He, returned Concubine He's innocence, and declared to the public that the poisoning case was committed by Hexiang alone."

Zhan Xinglan lowered her eyes and thought, "He Fuyan dares to show off her power in the East Palace, and she relies on the queen's support, so she will definitely not drug the queen."

"It's the other two who are more suspicious, and the testimony that Hexiang said is full of flaws, which is also very similar to Ke Wanning's usual style of doing things without a long brain."

"If my guess is correct, the antidote is in the hands of Ke Wanning or Xi Li'er."

Now the antidote is equivalent to a handle, so Zhan Xinglan didn't expect to get the antidote from Ke Wanning and Xi Li'er's hands at all.

After Zhan Xinglan left King Ling's Mansion, his heart calmed down a lot.

She carefully recalled what happened on the day of the birthday banquet.

According to the time of the queen's poison, from touching the poison to the poison, it is about the time of a cup of tea.

After calculating the time, you can reverse that she was probably poisoned when she saw Fu Tingxuan and Tan Xiang coming to her.

But Fu Tingxuan did not contact her, and Tan Xiang was the only one who poisoned her.

Zhan Xinglan thought of this, so he instructed Zhu Huan: "Tomorrow, you quietly go to Bailimo and ask him to tell His Highness that Tan Xiang is most likely the one who poisoned me. Now that the queen's face is damaged, she can't care about the Ling Palace, so it is better to take this opportunity to imprison Tan Xiang so that she will not continue to plague the Ling Palace."

"Slave understands."

"Is the medicine I asked you to find ready?"

"It's all ready. However, this poison is so powerful that the slightest carelessness will cause the skin to ulcerate and suppurate. Three ladies, why don't we try it."

"Don't worry, I'll be careful with my medication."

The next day, Zhu Huan lay in ambush in the alley outside King Ling's mansion early in the morning.

But she waited for a whole morning and didn't see Bailimo's figure.

"This person is really, he usually likes to run around when he has nothing to do, but he stays in the house today and doesn't come out."

Zhu Huan angrily picked up the branches on the ground and scribbled them on the wall.

"Are you here for me?"

A cold voice suddenly sounded behind Zhu Huan, and she was so frightened that she threw away the branches.

She turned her head to look at Bailimo, and then looked in the direction of the gate of King Ling's Mansion.

"You, where did you come from?" Z.br>

Bai Limo's eyes were dark, and he said a little decadently: "I just came back from Xishi, and I saw Zhu Huan's lady here from a distance, so I came over."

Zhu Huan said with some concern, "The Baili Dianjun looks like they are very tired."

"The prince ordered me to trace the source of the poison and the antidote, and I haven't had much rest in the past few days. The lady is here,

Is there anything the princess has commanded?"

Zhu Huan nodded, stepped forward and approached him.

However, the difference in height between them is really a bit big, and Zhu Huan can't reach Bailimo's ears on tiptoe.

In order to save Zhu Huan's strength, Baili Mo leaned down with one hand on the wall and listened.

At such a close distance, Zhu Huan's face turned red all of a sudden.

She blinked, lowered her voice, and told Bai Limo what Zhan Xinglan had told her word for word.

Zhu Huan's warm breath teased Bai Limo's neck as he spoke, his sleepy head became lower and lower, and finally it was directly supported on Zhu Huan's shoulder.

"Baili Dianjun, you ......"

Zhu Huan felt his shoulders sinking, and subconsciously patted his back lightly with his hand, but Baili Mo was indifferent.

"Looks like I'm really tired."

At this time, there happened to be an aunt carrying a vegetable basket and walked down the small alley.

She saw the two hugging at a glance, and hurriedly turned her head in embarrassment.

When they passed by, he muttered, "Ouch, the little ladies of Xiaolangjun are really now, they make love on the street in broad daylight."

Zhu Huan wanted to explain, but the aunt had already left quickly.

"Hey, that's it, you're also for the third lady of my family, if you're sleepy, sleep for a while."

She stiffened and used her body to support Bailimo's head.

Bailimo's even breathing sound, accompanied by the faint aroma of bamboo on his body, lingered around Zhu Huan.

Zhu Huan glanced at Bailimo's face with his spare eyes, and thought, "Actually, he is not as fierce as he usually looks."

After a while, Zhu Huan's back hurt, his legs hurt, and his shoulders cramped.

The strong body also writhed a few times unconsciously.

Bailimo seemed to have eased up a bit, and woke up when he felt something unusual.

He opened his eyes and looked at Zhu Huan, whose expression was a little distorted, and immediately straightened up.

The faces of the two inadvertently touched.

"I'm sorry, I'm so tired, and I ask Zhu Huan Niang to forgive me."

Bailimo's hand holding on to the wall was still in place.

The current shape of the two is completely in line with the posture of the wall dong, and an inexplicable magnetic field has quietly fluctuated.

Zhu Huan stared at his sturdy chest and blushed slightly, and said cowardly, "It's okay, the words have been brought, I'll go first."

After that, Zhu Huan's body was short, and he deftly drilled under the arm of Baili Mo's support wall.

Baili Mo looked at Zhu Huan's back as he fled in a hurry, and smiled unconsciously.

But suddenly, he frowned.

"Huh? What did she tell me to tell the prince?"

After returning to King Ling's Mansion, Baili Mo hurriedly relayed the words he had finally recalled to Fu Xuanlin.

"The princess has always been wise, and the person who wants to poison must be Epiphany."

"Did Zhu Huan mention how the princess is doing?"

Fu Xuanlin felt distressed when he thought that Zhan Xinglan was under pressure and pain, but also thoughtful for him.

"I didn't mention it."

Fu Xuanlin said in despair, "Then let's do what the princess says."

It was slightly dark, and Tan Xiang poured the boiled soothing soup into the bowl.

Looking at the clear orange decoction, Tan Xiang took out a packet of medicinal powder from her arms.

"Without that ugly monster, Your Highness will definitely bow down under my pomegranate skirt, and then I will be the mistress of this Lingwang Mansion, hahaha."

Tan Xiang smiled dryly and shook the decoction, and the pale pink powder instantly dissolved in it.

She fantasized about the charming and tactful picture with Fu Xuanlin later, and came all the way to the flower hall where Fu Xuanlin was.

Knock Knock Knock –

"Who?"

"Your Highness, the servant has come to bring you soothing soup."

"Enter."

Tan Xiang carefully pushed the door with the decoction

And enter, for fear that it will affect the efficacy of the medicine a little.

"Your Highness, drink the soothing soup while it's hot."

The candles in the huge flower hall were flickering, and Fu Xuanlin was immersed in reading the ancient medical classics, and he didn't care about looking at Tan Xiang at all.

Tan Xiang looked down at her specially dressed outfit, and couldn't help but feel a little lost.

However, those who achieve great things must be patient, and she understands this truth.

She walked up the steps with the medicine bowl, softened herself and knelt beside Fu Xuanlin, pinched her throat and whispered:

"It's late at night, Your Highness should drink soup and go to bed."

As Tan Xiang approached, Fu Xuanlin suddenly smelled the soothing soup in the air mixed with the smell of kitsch.

"Bang!" With a bang, Fu Xuanlin closed the book heavily.

Almost instantly, Baili Mo flashed out from behind the screen.

The cold sword wind swept by, and the next moment, the blade that sharpened iron like clay pressed on Tan Xiang's neck.

"Ahh

Tan Xiang was startled and knocked over the medicine bowl in her hand at once.

The orange-yellow decoction spilled all over her.

Fu Xuanlin indifferently picked up the book on the table, kneaded it into a paper ball, and threw it into the brazier where the ashes danced with the flames.

"Take her to a confinement cell and keep her under strict guard."

Tan Xiang instantly became anxious, "Your Highness! Why do you have to lock up your servants? What did the servant do wrong?"

"As a servant girl, you poisoned the princess, and it is not too much for this king to kill you!"

Fu Xuanlin stood up and patted Tan Xiang's deliberate shoulder just now.

The look of disgust seemed to be something extremely dirty on him.

"But this king will not kill you, and when this king takes back the princess, the princess will personally dispose of you."

Tan Xiang looked at Fu Xuanlin in shock, she didn't expect them to find out so quickly that she was poisoned.

Her eyes widened and she shouted, "I'm a reward from Her Royal Highness the Queen to the Ling Palace, you can't touch me!"

"The palace maid Tanxiang deliberately assassinated the king, and the king was furious and killed him with a sword. Tomorrow, the king will personally enter the palace to plead guilty to the queen!"

With that, Fu Xuanlin took out an extremely simple dagger from his waist.

In an instant, the knife fell, and the bright red blood soaked the sleeves of the shirt, and the blood dripped down the arm and fell to the ground.

Bailimo exclaimed, "Lord Wang!"

The bloodstained dagger fell to the ground.

Tanka was completely frightened, and her back was cold.

Fu Xuanlin looked at Tan Xiang fiercely, "Take her down!" There are other palace maids who have been sent, all of them are taken up, and they will be returned to the queen tomorrow!"

"Yes."

Baili Mo escorted Tan Xiang out of the flower hall.

Fu Xuanlin clutched his injured arm, blood spilling from his fingers.

The pain came, and he couldn't help but think of the picture of Zhan Xinglan bandaging his wound that day.

If she were here, she would feel very sorry for him.