17. Chapter 17: Find the Murderer
"Who is Sister Qing'er?" Chu Nuan coaxed and smiled sweetly.
"She. Jin Xi pointed to the palace maid in Tsing Yi behind her.
"Slaves don't. The palace maid named Qing'er hurriedly stood up and looked flustered.
Chu Nuan pretended to take out the pill in his sleeve, "Hey, I thought it was gone." He took out a delicate little porcelain vase, and the smile on his face became even brighter.
"It's okay, it's okay. ”
Just about to open it, he suddenly closed the cap of the bottle again and leaned over to look at Na Qing'er.
"Alas, what are you shaking?" his face was full of innocence, and his eyes were round, and he was cute.
"Slave maid, slave maid was frightened by the words of His Royal Highness King Fang Caichen. Qing'er lowered her head, her fingers were slightly bent, and a silver needle appeared on her fingertips, and she secretly decided in her heart that if she was discovered, she would kill the woman, and then escape to send a distress signal.
Hearing this, Chu Nuan raised her head and glared at Yue Xiliu, and complained with her eyes, looking at the good things you have done. There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, hum, you want to kill me, go back and cultivate for millions of years!
"Bhah
"Nuan'er!" Yue Xiliu was startled, and raised his hand to hit the silver needle with a breath of internal qi.
Chu Nuan's body was slightly sideways, and when he raised his hand, he saw a flash of white light, but at this time, he saw that the moon was flowing in the west again, and the silver needle was pierced into the body of the palace maid Qing'er who was about to escape, Qing'er fell to the ground and struggled, and lost his breath in a moment, and everyone in Qingci Palace gasped, it was so poisonous.
"Ah, Stream, how did you kill her. "Chu Nuan glared at the moon flowing westward, I haven't played enough!
"She's going to kill you. The latter's face was cold, and his tone was so cold that several people around him were not startled and trembled.
"......" an indifferent answer, but the first warmth felt very moved in my heart, the first ray of sunshine in winter shone on the earth, and it was warm.
"Carry her down. The Queen Mother covered her lips and coughed a few times, and at the same time breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, it turned out that it was not Mama Qiu, and she turned to look at Chu Nuan, and beckoned with love, "Nuan'er is here." ”
Chu Nuan obediently approached the Queen Mother, took out a brown wooden porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a few pills from it and put them in the palm of the Queen Mother's hand.
"Queen Mother, eat this, make sure you can eat it as soon as you sleep, and your spirit is great. Seeing Chu Nuan's cute appearance of eyebrows flying, the Queen Mother liked it even more, without saying a word, she threw the pill into her mouth and drank a sip of tea, and turned her eyes to look at Yue Xiliu, but saw that Yue Xiliu's eyes did not leave Chu Nuan, and the feelings of this bastard son are typical of having a daughter-in-law and forgetting his mother!
"Okay, Liu'er took Nuan'er to the Imperial Garden for a walk, the mourning family is also tired, and go to rest for a while. "It is worthy of a woman who has been in the deep palace for a long time, and even if she lives and dies in front of herself, she can be so unchangeable.
"Erchen and Nuan'er retired first. Yue Xiliu bent down slightly, pulling Chu Nuan and retreating. Chu Nuan did not refuse, and after walking out of the Qingci Palace, he stared at his hand with Yue Xiliu, and his ten fingers were clasped tightly, whether this girl was hidden.
Butterflies flutter, flowers compete for beauty. This is Chu Nuan's description of the Fengyue Imperial Garden, as far as the eye can see, it is full of all kinds of flowers, blue, pink, white, it can really be said that thousands of purples and thousands of reds are always spring, and the spring scene of the Fengyue Imperial Garden is no worse than her fairy valley.
Connected to the Imperial Garden is an arch bridge, under which the stream meanders through the flowers, pavilions stand beside the stream, and from time to time there are palace maids and eunuchs dressed in green clothes shuttling.