Chapter 1 The heart is like a thin ice man

All the voices around disappeared. Shen Sirong couldn't hear anyone's voice and didn't want to hear it. They are all liars, cursing the child in her arms. They say he is dead...

In front of him, there was a childish face, which was invisibly turned blue and black, as if it had been dyed with ink, while the originally soft lips were dark and sticky blood.

This sudden change made everyone present tremble, and Xiao Yuanqi's heart was full of anger and hatred. He pushed away Lanxi, which was blocking him, quickly stepped down and watched Shen Sirong slowly fall down. As soon as he took a breath, Shen Sirong touched the clothes on the ground and brought them back, and then the trembling figure rushed forward by the unknown air and fell into Xiao Yuanqi's arms.

Xiao Yuanfeng, who was one step late, hung in the air with an empty hand and finally fell down slowly.

"Sirong..." Shen Sirong fell into the same place with the child in his arms, and the child's face made Xiao Yuanqi fall into a hole in his heart, and the empty cold wind hit his heart. He shouted softly, and the pain overflowed from his throat undisguised.

"Is that you? Yuan Qi, is that you?"

In the haze, he only heard a familiar call ringing in his ear. His stunned eyes moved slightly, and a cold plum fragrance followed by the sound made Shen Sireng's full of pain cut a mouth.

"Yes, it's me."

The people beside him were first shocked by the death of the little prince, and then shocked by Shen Sirong's name. There were many people who gloated in the crowd, but their expressions were silenced when they heard this sound.

"Yuan Qi, they lied to me. The child is fine, the child is fine. Look...look..." Shen Sirong handed the child in his arms to Xiao Yuanqi. Xiao Yuanqi looked down and saw that the child's face was all black.

gritting his teeth, Xiao Yuanqi said coldly, "It is said that Dr. Ning went to Shangyang Palace. After the banquet, but you are not allowed to leave the imperial garden. Those who disobey the order will be beheaded.

After saying that, Xiao Yuanqi picked up Shen Sirong. He did not dare to look down at the distracted Shen Sirong, let alone the child. The feet are very heavy, the road ahead is very cold, the coldness on the face is gone, and there is a trace of broken pain.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Xiao Yuanqi did not stay by Shen Sirong's ear and muttered, but could only watch the crystal tears permeated from his increasingly clear eyes. The broken pearl has a light pink color, and Shen Sirong's eyes contain bright red blood.

"Do you know that he is dead? My child is dead. Shen Sirong, who had a reaction, no longer cried in a daze, but reached out and picked up the remaining silk handkerchief on the puddle, and his eyes emitted a sharp light.

When Xiao Yuanqi saw that she picked up the silk handkerchief, he seemed to understand a little in his heart. He frowned and walked faster under his feet. The Shangyang Palace in front of him was about to arrive, but this palace made him feel cold.

When he arrived at Shangyang Palace, Xiao Yuanqi put Shen Sirong on the couch and wanted to hold the child from her arms.

"No, don't touch him, don't hurt him." Shen Sirong, who was just clear, was crazy and couldn't help retreating.

Xiao Yuanqi raised a little suppressed smile: "Don't be afraid, I want to save him."

"Save him... save him..." Shen Sirong whispered, but his hands involuntarily handed out the child in his arms. Xiao Yuanqi took over the child, and Dr. Ning knelt down in shock when he saw the little prince.

"Your Majesty, the prince was poisoned... and died." Dr. Ning lowered his eyes and kowtowed, and he didn't even have the courage to look up. In the palace, he is a person who knows the feelings between the emperor and the imperial concubine. How can the emperor be better after their children? How can you give up?

"I know, look at this." Xiao Yuanqi handed the silk hand to Dr. Ning, who had just taken it from Shen Sirong. Looking at Shen Simong, who lost his mind on the couch, Xiao Yuanqi cut his heart like a knife. Picking up the silk par, Dr. Ning put it under his nose and sniffed gently, and then his face changed greatly.

"Your Majesty, this silk handkerchief is poisonous."

I have long guessed that this silk handkerchief was related to the death of the prince, and Xiao Yuanqi's eyes were unfathomable. This square silk handkerchief was left unintentionally, or because of Shen Sirong's sudden appearance. If Shen Sirong hadn't noticed something wrong and went down the jade step to hold the child first, even if it was only a moment late, the silk handkerchief would not have fallen into their hands.

resisting the impulse to turn this silk handkerchief into ashes, Xiao Yuanqi whispered, "What kind of poison is it?"

"This is a poison that looms in the mouth. This poison is colorless, with only a light floral fragrance. If you guess it well, it is Sumuzi powder. The fruit of Sumizi is highly toxic when ground into powder, and it will not affect the skin, but it can't be eaten in the mouth. Therefore, this poison is often used by the method of feeding.

Dr. Ning made his understanding of this poison clear, lest he miss the next point. And Xiao Yuanqi listened, and his face was even colder. After he opened his mouth, a figure moved on his side, and his cold voice came out faintly: "Doctor Ning, do you mean that my child was killed by the owner of this embroidered handpa?"

There was a movement behind him. Xiao Yuanqi turned around and saw Shen Sirong stand up, and the previous madness and hatred were hidden. I don't know when his eyes returned to his usual indifference, which made Xiao Yuanqi feel more wrong and more worried. In a short period of time, Shen Sirong's mood and attitude have changed too much, which is not a good thing.

"I'm going back to my wife, yes." Dr. Ning secretly said in his heart: This imperial concubine should be sincere and tenacious. If others encounter this matter, I'm afraid it will be unbearable.

"Your Majesty, I beg you for something." Shen Sirong turned around and saluted.

Xiao Yuanqi helped Shen Sirong stand up, and there were more invisible barriers in his eyes. Shen Sirong's eyes had a lot more things she couldn't see. She was like a puppet, just to accomplish something, so she moved. With this idea, Xiao Yuanqi was even more panicked. He held Shen Sirong in his arms and said, "Don't ask. Just do whatever you want to do. I'll take care of it for you. It's just that you have to promise me to protect yourself. Huh?"

Originally, I didn't want her to be contaminated with the blood she hated, but when the enemy destroyed her persistence, Xiao Yuanqi just wanted to help her no longer suffer any harm. Even if all those enemies are to be eradicated.

"My concubine obeys the order." After saying that, Shen Sirong forcibly supported herself and took a step back. She picked up the silk handkerchief from Xiao Yuanqi's hand and walked out of Shangyang Palace.

When Xiao Yuanqi returned to the Royal Garden with her, the noisy Royal Garden was full of tension at this moment, and everyone couldn't help but be shocked when they were looking at Shen Sirong's figure passing by.

"Today's event starts from the harem. All the adults sent someone to send it out.

Shen Sirong doesn't look sad like losing his son at all, which puzzles everyone. It is almost impossible to imagine how she can stand here so safely after losing her beloved son.

"As for the people in the harem, just wait here." Shen Sirong sneered at the corners of her lips. Although she often treated coldly, it was different from the coldness at this moment. She turned around and looked at the crowd, with two lights in her eyes, which made her face extremely evil.

"Feife Li, is this silk handkerchief yours?" Shen Sirong took out the light blue silk handkerchief from his sleeve. The embroidery on it rose with the fragrant wind, and he could faintly see two words embroidered below.

Wang Shu didn't dare to come forward. She knew how much Xiao Yuanqi looked at the child. Even if this was only the son of a maidservant, Xiao Yuanqi could not tolerate anyone plotting to kill the prince. At least on the surface, you must not attack the emperor.

"Is the imperial concubine doubting her concubine?" At this moment, Wang Shu must defend herself. I'm afraid that everyone knows her, and the word Jingnu embroidered on it is inevitable.

Shen Sirong slowly unfolded the handkerchief, and there was a "quiet girl" on it.

"Jingnu Qishu, Lifei is so elegant, but unfortunately, Jingnu will not have such a vicious heart as you." Shen Sirong said in a low voice.

Standing a few steps away, Xiao Yuanqi's eyes were angry, stirring up thousands of fields, and the king's anger swept a hundred miles.

"Come on, invite Concubine Li to Shangyang Palace."

The bodyguard beside him dragged Wang Shu to Shangyang Palace without pity. Wang Shu didn't feel panicked. I'm afraid there would be no day to stand out.

"Your Majesty, my concubine is wronged, and my concubine is wronged...Your Majesty..."

The voice gradually weakened. Shen Sirong's eyes crossed the faces of the other concubines and finally stopped at Dong Keying: "Sister Dong, this palace needs to investigate the prince in detail. Concubine Li is waiting for this palace to be tried, and the harem will be handed over to you these days."

Dong Keying looked at Xiao Yuanqi unnaturally, and then said, "My concubine naturally tried my best."

Naturally, everything will not be so simple. Shen Sirong asked Han Ye to leave her and stare at Wang Shu. Now that she has no child, no one will come against her at this time, but Wang Shu is very dangerous.

"Since you know that Wang Shu is not the murderer, why arrest her?" Xiao Yuanqi waited until the people in the palace dispersed before reaching out to take over the phoenix crown on Shen Sirong's head.

I wanted to comfort her, but I didn't know where to start. In an instant, Shen Sirong showed strength that she had never had before, which also made Xiao Yuanqi very worried. As the saying goes, things must be reversed.

But such Shen Sirong made him unable to say anything, so he could only hold back the pain in his heart. He will not be better after the death of the child.

"If the murderer were her, how could she leave such an obvious thing? It's just that someone planted it. But this man did the emperor a big favor. Shen Sirong's cleverness was exerted to the extreme, and her mind seemed to arrange a net at the moment of her sobriety, planning all the people.

"Oh?"

"At least Wang Shu is guilty. When Qin Zheng find out who that person is, the Wang family will be under the control of the emperor. And I naturally know who killed my child..."

The voice controlled by emotions was dark and sharp, and everything in Shen Sirong's mind faded away, leaving only the intention of revenge to support it.

"You are not alone, and I." Looking at such Shen Sirong, Xiao Yuanqi was inexplicably afraid. He held her firmly and was only afraid that as soon as he let go, the person in front of him would disappear...