Chapter 268: Who Reported to the Empress
Maybe it's because of a fever, or maybe it's too tired, Qingjiujiu didn't even react for a moment.
What did Ji Shiyan do to her???
This is the palace road of the harem, will anyone see it?
What happens if you see it?
How dare he stick his tongue in her mouth?
There should be a limit to not being afraid of death, isn't she suspected of being infected with an epidemic?
This man.... Your mother. Target.
She slammed the banquet away, choking on a breath of wind in her throat, and almost coughed her lungs out.
"You.... cough cough cough ..... .... I don't care about you! ”
Ji Shiyan not only didn't roll, but also stood upwind to block the wind for her, reaching out to pat her back.
"You believe it now, I'm not afraid of death, let alone dying with you."
How could this man say such a thing with such a blank face????
Whenever you can open your mouth to speak, you have to reply to him: Okay, when your intestines have tumors, the old lady will disemboweel your stomach and stir your stomach with a knife, so that you can die faster.
She was so tired of the season banquet that she couldn't get rid of it.
"Don't be afraid." Ji Shiyan also hugged her and let her lean on her neck to breathe: "If you want to save people, go away, if you have something, I will let them bury you again." ”
I can't scold the wine and swear words.
She raised her hand and slapped Ji Shiyan.
I thought I had exhausted all my strength, but when it landed on the side of Ji Shiyan's face, except for a very light 'pop', there was not even a trace of red.
She was speechless about Ji Shiyan's robber logic, but because of the cold on her body, she was inexplicably warm and comfortable in his arms.
I can't break free anyway.
Ji Shiyan always seems to have a magical cheekiness.
No matter how she scolded, no matter how she refused, he could be calm and composed, and he would not retreat at all.
She coughed and coughed and fell asleep in a blur.
Later, I didn't know where Ji Shiyan took her, anyway, there was bitter medicine fed in, and she frowned bitterly.
And then I got a sweet preserves.
Chuncao doesn't prepare candied fruit for her, and the annoying smell around her is still a seasonal feast.
When she opened her eyes again, she was in her usual bed in Linhua Palace.
She was woken up by the spring grass.
I woke up dizzy, and I didn't have time to ask how she came back, but I was already frightened by Chuncao's face.
"Mother, it's dead!"
Dead?
Qingjiujiu was frightened almost instantly, and subconsciously thought that the epidemic had worsened again.
"That palace maid is dead, and now someone from the Punishment Division wants to arrest you!"
He's dead?!
Qingjiujiu sobered up in an instant.
How can it be?!
Surgery on the abdomen is only a minor operation, and the tumor is also outside the intestine and does not involve the inside of the organs.
Qingjiujiu is still a little confident in his own stitching, and it is impossible to bleed heavily.
And she woke up yesterday staring at people, and even drank two sips of water before leaving.
How did you suddenly die?!
When he went to the ground, Qingjiujiu almost fell to his knees because his body was still weak, and his legs were weak.
The people of the Penal Division were indeed waiting outside.
The Prudent Criminal Division is in charge of the punishment of the harem, mainly for the palace people and concubines in everything.
Coming so fast?
It seems that he is determined to take her down.
As soon as she came out of the hall, she didn't even have time to say a word, and her hands were grabbed and taken down.
"Niangniang is offended, I was ordered to take people, you are not from Shangyang, wantonly killing the lives of palace women, the queen is afraid that you have the heart of cholera, and we want to be strictly interrogated on the spot."
Qing Jiujiu's wrist was very painful from being handcuffed by wood, she twisted her eyebrows and looked at the visitor: "Wanton killing? I? ”
The man was dressed in an official robe, but his face was cold, and he glanced at Qing Jiujiu with disdain: "Surgery to cure the disease is a fantasy, you insist on doing it, and now that you have a life, isn't it wanton?" ”
"I want to see the corpse!" Qingjiujiu didn't want to argue whether she wanted to kill someone, it didn't make sense at all, but she didn't believe that the palace maid would die because of her surgery.
There must have been another cause for this death.
Because of her eagerness, she opened her mouth and took a sip of the southeast wind, and she coughed violently again.
Hearing her cough, the people in the Criminal Justice Division were all alarmed, and they took two steps back: "You are also infected with the epidemic??" ”
The chief officer ordered: "Escort her back!" Look at the corpses? The bodies of those who died of the epidemic have already been cremated, do you still want to punish the evil again? ”
Go up in flames?
"! You let my mother go! Chuncao pounced on him to pull the wine: "Niangniang! ”
Those who watched it were not easy to mess with, and they threw the spring grass out.
Qingjiujiu was in a hurry, looked at Chuncao, and silently spit out a word in his mouth: good.
When she returned to the harem last night, it was already the end of the hour, and it was not the beginning of the hour, and the difference in time was no more than five hours.
The palace maid died, but no one came to the palace to inform her, and she burned it quietly, and sent someone to get her.
If someone didn't deliberately frame her, she still didn't believe it!
Qing Jiujiu sneered: "You are on the queen's orders?" Does His Royal Highness know? ”
"Your Royal Highness, you have a lot of opportunities, what do you do with a harem lady who has no name? What's the matter, naturally the queen is in charge! ”
If Sun Zhanghui wanted to kill her, it was nothing more than that Sun Yuanzheng felt that he had threatened his position and came over to chew the root of his tongue.
But if it's just like this, it's not enough for Sun Zhanghui to be a killer.
She has been careful in everything she has done recently, and has not touched Sun Zhanghui's interests, why is she so anxious to get rid of herself?
Whatever it is, only the body of that palace maid can prove her innocence.
Qingjiujiu was pushed and staggered, and when he arrived at the Shen Penal Division, he was thinking about these things in his heart.
When she arrived at the prison door, she was pushed violently, her steps were unsteady, and she knelt directly on her knees, so loud!
At the beginning of spring, she was wearing a thin one, and her knees were knocked so hard that she couldn't stand up.
She grabbed the cell door and didn't care about it: "I want to see Concubine Liang!" ”
"Concubine Liang?" The man scoffed, "What's the use of seeing her?" It's just a lady who seduces His Majesty with beauty. ”
I didn't expect Concubine Liang's status in his mouth to be so low, so it seems that this Shen Xing Si is also the queen's person unexpectedly.
Meng Changan can't see it, and Concubine Liang can't see it.
It's not clear what happened to the hospital, and she doesn't know how to save herself if she wants to!
It happened so suddenly, and Qing Jiujiu rarely lost his mind.
Originally, she was in the camp step by step, thinking that her chess was going well, but who was still in the way?
Qingjiujiu was thinking about it, when suddenly a basin of water splashed on her!
That's a basin of cold wormwood water!
She couldn't react, and her corneas were almost flushed out with water.
"Hey, I didn't look at you, my hand shook and splashed the wrong one, but the mugwort leaf water is filthy, even if it is cleaned by everyone, the effect is about the same, right? Stay well, Aunt Yun will come back to judge you later. ”
It may seem like an apology, but this remark is clearly intentional.
Qingjiujiu was frozen all over, and water continued to drip from his hair and the tip of his nose.
- They didn't want to sterilize her mugwort leaf water, but they wanted to infect her with the disease.
There was something strange about the death of the palace maid.
Even if it is to be tried later, there is a high probability that it will be a trick.
One is a basin of cold water, and the thoughts of the people behind it can be seen.
"Wait, my lord, may I ask who reported the death of this palace maid to the queen?"