Chapter 41 Truth

Qingzhu's eyes were solemn, "No, I understand your kindness, and your suspicion is also my suspicion, but at present, everything is unclear. Don't worry, I will analyze the pros and cons and don't do stupid things."

"In a word, no one can believe everything." When the father saw that Qingzhu did not pay attention to his words, he could only stop here.

"Anyone again?" Qingzhu deliberately led him to speak, "No, I have something to say on the surface."

The father was defeated by the stubborn spirit of the woman in front of him pretending to be a pig and eating tiger, so he had to lower his voice and say, "Be careful, Qin Zheng, I always feel that he is hiding something from us, and his recent behavior is very suspicious. From midnight, he always sneaks to the forbidden room in the garden, and I found it more than once. If there is something that can't be visited openly during the day, you have to go alone in the middle of the night. This must be strange. And he has recently publicized that the waiter is pregnant, but he obviously has no fertility! The following words were swallowed, which was a big blow to women.

"Have you seen Qin Zheng go to the forbidden room without permission?" Even if there were ripples in his heart, Qingzhu still pretended not to care. "That's his nostalgia for a person's voice and smile, and it's also his dedicated evidence."

"Does Bamboo know about this?" For her light wind and clouds, the father's performance was just helpless, "Everyone has their own different ideas. It seems that I pretend to be a villain!"

staring reluctantly at the beautiful posture in front of him, his father sighed and smiled, "Take care of yourself and take care of yourself. I'm goodbye."

"Wait," the delicate palm touched the man's big hand to stop him from turning around. "Is there anything else I need to ask you?"

Realizing his gaffe, he put down his little hand and was embarrassed to raise his eyes. "Well... I know that Qin Zheng has been hit by Qianhe, and I heard that if he wants to detoxify, he must be with a thousand virgins..." At this point, he lowered his head shyly and was really embarrassed to continue.

"Yes, it's true," she smiled at her shy appearance. "However, you don't have to worry, the toxin of him..." has been removed for a long time!

"Mr. Zai, the carriage has been ready for a long time. It can't be delayed any longer. It's time to leave." The sound of the wind appeared at the right time.

The father was interrupted, the conversation did not continue, and there was a hint of earnestness in his eyes, "Be more precious, see you later!" After saying that, he left with nostalgia.

Looking at the man's gradually disappearing figure, she suddenly panicked, as if something important was missing in her life. She didn't know what this inexplicable feeling was. Finally, she told herself that relying on him was a common viciousness and a drug addiction that was difficult to quit. She must firmly believe in getting him out of life. Eliminate.

In the next room, another elegant and charming man stood upright by the window, with a straight body with a deadly killing. He looked at the carriage that disappeared under his eyes, and his thin lips raised an unclear smile.

In recent days, Qingzhu will wake up inexplicably every night, thinking of the exhortation before the slaughter father before he left, and it is difficult to fall asleep.

I got up and put a coat on my shoulder, pulled my cloth shoes, and wandered aimlessly.

When I raised my eyes, I found that my footsteps had long been uncontrollable to Qin Zheng's biggest secret place - the forbidden room.

A few days of exhaustion surged into my mind. Maybe it was a trend of curiosity, and I couldn't help but want to push the door in.

Before I raised my feet, I heard a faint voice inside.

"Your Majesty, are you sure you want to do this?" That's the windy and confusing voice.

"Hmm!" Qin Zheng nodded and said, "I have made up my mind."

"What would she think if she knew?" Fengyang still doesn't give up.

"She will definitely understand me." Qin Zheng seemed to be very sure of his decision.

Qingzhu's heart is tightly tied together. Who is she? Is it yourself? Is it that he has been hiding something from himself?

Thinking like this, she pushed the door in full of anger, but everything in front of her surprised her.

Fengyang is working to dismantle the spiritual platform that was built to sacrifice the souls of the dead, and even the spiritual plaque on it and the beautiful pictures on the wall are also placed on the ground.

"Zhuer, why did you come here?" Qin Zheng was very surprised by Qingzhu's sudden visit, "Why don't you rest so late?"

"I... I can't sleep," Qingzhu couldn't say, "What are you doing?"

Qin Zheng seemed to see what was on her mind and lamented, "I ordered Fengyang to dismantle the spiritual position of Dingxiang. On the day she died, I promised to avenge her and marry her, but now you are the only one in my heart, and I'm afraid I can't fulfill my promise."

The words on the spiritual card are still so eye-catching: the position of loving wife Qin Dingxiang, the husband Qin Zheng's confession. Qingzhu has always thought that she is a free and generous person and will not compete for anything from the dead, but until now she knows that she has always been an ordinary woman, who will be careful, jealous, and even hate her opponents without any reason.

Qin Zheng bent down and picked up the card on the ground. His fingers gently depicted it along the handwriting on it, with a sarcastic smile. "Clove has always been a dream of my childhood. Now when I wake up, I should put it down. I will burn this card as a memorial to my sister."

Her chest and abdomen have been filled with sour jealousy, and she has to admit that she values a unique position. Qin Zheng has always promised to marry her before, but he has never granted her the position of wife. Today, his wish finally came true. Why is there a trace of bitterness in my heart when I should have been happy?

"I promised you that I would demobilise the harem and make you the only woman in my life, but now the women in the house have been injured and disabled after the last disaster. Cangjing is pregnant. Concubine Mei has always been soft, and the rest of Concubine Lan has to do housework. I really can't bear to expel them all," He choked, "Zhuer, I'm sorry that I didn't fulfill my promise to you. If I don't marry you as my wife, I will be even more ashamed of you."

A series of tears fell from her red eyes, and the woman mourned her bones.

"Qin Zheng has made promises to you over and over again and over again, and he has no face to see you." Dare to look at her, holding the wooden sacrificial plaque tightly with his big hand and feeling sad. "I know I don't deserve you. My mother's low blood is flowing, and your body is dirty, and you are pure and pure, and you have a divine body."

She never knew that Qin Zheng, a magnificent and world-class king, also had a weak, helpless, inferiority and panic side. It turned out that no matter how amazing the man was, he would be timid and afraid.

Seeing that she did not respond, she just stared and looked at himself in a daze. Qin Zheng's heart instantly fell to the bottom. "If you really want to leave me, I don't blame you, left and right... cough..." In the end, he couldn't continue. He vomited and gasped. .

There was a bloody smell on the tip of his nose, which was getting stronger and stronger. Qingzhu gently supported him, "Qin Zheng, what's wrong with you? Why is the body suddenly so weak? Is it because you didn't have a good rest?

The thin figure floated a little, and Qin Zheng suddenly leaned his body weakly against her delicate body. "Zhuer, I'm fine. I haven't finished my words yet... In the future, if I'm not around, don't believe others. Everyone else has a purpose in approaching you. You are a goddess, and they are profitable. If you want to find another good person, don't go to Yan Dan. He is definitely not a good person.

"Qin Zheng, what the hell are you talking about?" His arms propped him up, and the man's body was like a mountain of Tai, and he couldn't move a half.

"Zhu'er, believe me, I must believe what I said..." Qin Zheng's knees bent slightly, closed his eyes, and fell on his petite body.

"Qin Zheng..."

"Your Majesty..." Feng Yang rushed over and ran to his room with the thin and boneless body of the man on his back. "Quickly, pass it to Dr. Wang!"

Quiet spices burned in the room, and the man's lips on the couch were white and motionless.

The old doctor who diagnosed the pulse was so anxious that he was sweaty and dared not breathe. His fingers on the man's wrist kept trembling and shaking violently.

He has such a state of mind and expression, not only because of the prince's illness, but also because the princess standing on one side stared at him with murderous eyes and wanted to peel him and eat meat.

"What the hell is the prince? Are you talking?" Suddenly, he was delicate and filled his chest with anger. To be honest, after the incident of the Chrysanthemum Concubine last time, Qingzhu had a bad impression of the Langzhong. To be precise, he thought that the old man Wang was timid and incompetent. If it hadn't been for the absence of his father, the old man would not have been useful.

Dr. Wang trembled all over his body and knelt on the ground with a plop. "Thousand concubines are angry. The prince is deeply poisonous. If she can't get the antidote, I'm afraid he won't survive this month!"

grabbed his collar and couldn't wait to lift him up. "What are you talking about? Say it again!"

The old head was so guilty that he didn't dare to look up at her and said, "The old minister thinks that the prince's life is on the eve. If he can't get the antidote within a month, he will definitely die."

"You mean the antidote? I know that he has been hit by worms and knows how to detoxify, but I have never heard of an antidote!" She asked questions silly. She remembered that she had heard that Qianhegu had no antidote.

"The Empress has never heard of it, which does not mean that it does not exist. Since ancient times, detoxification still needs to be poisoned. If you want to save the prince's life, I'm afraid you have to ask the poisoner for the prescription." The old doctor was panicked.

"Nonsense, since poisoning is a great hatred, can we ask for an antidote just by saying a few clever words? It's simply bullshit!" The wind roared angrily.

"That's natural. What the wind guard said is true," Dr. Wang added with tremblingly. "However, the old minister has a kind of medicine called 'true words', which is colorless, tasteless and non-toxic. Three days after eating it, people will tell the truth without concealing anything they know."

Qingzhu's eyes were blank. The truth? Is there really such a magical medicine in the world?