Reborn side concubine seize the palace

130 Blue Heart 2

Thinking of accidentally seeing Lin Yiyi and Lan Xin together before the dinner, Lin Su was vaguely suspicious, but she did not have any evidence. Even if she suspected anything, there would be no result.

However, with this, Lin Su believes that even if Lan Xin is not the murderer, he absolutely knows something about Lin Yiyi's death. Thinking of this, she couldn't help sighing, curling up and lying **, watching the dim candlelight sway slightly. It was not until she heard the sound of footsteps in the outer hall that she came to her sense and asked Chunyan to help her up.

Put on her cloak and went out of the inner hall. Lin Su happened to see Xia Yan pour tea for Feng Jing. She showed a pale smile and signaled that Feng Jing did not need to be polite. Then she sat on the chair in the main seat and also held a cup of hot tea to warm her hands.

"The virtuous concubine's face looks a little bad. Is it because she was frightened and infected with the wind chill?" Feng Jing took the tea ceremony thanks, and then held it in his hand and looked up at me. "The Empress seems to be worried, but I'm afraid it will be bad for my health."

"I'm a little worried." Hearing Feng Jing's words, Lin Su agreed unabashedly, and then whispered, "Because I'm no longer alone now, I'm a little worried. It's really embarrassing to let Feng Yuji run back and forth in the middle of the night."

"You're welcome." Feng Jing put down the teacup in his hand and turned around to open the medical box placed on the small machine beside him. His voice was low and a little tired. "This is what I should do. Since the Empress feels uncomfortable, let me check the pulse first.

With that, he took out his wrist pillow and walked forward. Lin Su rolled up his sleeves and put it on the cold wrist pillow, and then Feng Jing's warm fingers fell on her wrist.

"The Empress's pulse is a little messy, but it's not a big deal." Half-sounding, he looked up and smiled at Lin Su, "It seems that the Empress is worried."

"The imperial doctor should know better than me what happened today in this harem." There was a trace of sadness and fatigue in Lin Su's voice, "Although I don't know Lin Liangren very well, her death is really... uncomfortable."

"I heard that the Empress was the first to find the body of Lin Liangren floating in the lake at that time." Feng Jing turned around and took out a rolled-up cloth bag from the medicine box and slowly opened it and looked up at Lin Su. "The Empress must have been frightened at that time. Now I am applying needles for the Empress to calm her down. At least she won't have nightmares at night and can sleep peacefully."

Lin Su raised her eyebrows and looked at Feng Jing's bag of silver needles. Her eyes passed from above one by one. Suddenly, her eyes condensed on the last two golden needles - specifically, the golden thing does not look like a needle at present, but two golden flowers.

However, Lin Su knew that it was actually two golden needles. And two golden needles that can save people's lives at a critical time.

She has seen such a golden needle once in her previous life, and the person who uses such a golden needle is an old man. The old man saved Si Yu, who was dying after being assassinated.

"Old man Sheng Yi, what does it have to do with you?" Subconsciously, Lin Su asked the words out, and then as soon as she said it, she realized her recklessness. It's just that she couldn't take it back. She just squeezed her lower lip with a little embarrassment and smiled again. Looking at Feng Jing, who was surprised with a needle but didn't know how to do it, "Are you scared by me?"

Feng Jing took a deep breath, and then slowly spit it out. Then he took the silver needle again and scalded it on the flame. His wrist shook slightly and the silver needle fell on Lin Su's forehead.

There was no pain at all, but Lin Su couldn't help raising her eyebrows and looking at Feng Jing. This kind of performance seems to be higher than his usual performance. Lin Su raised his eyebrows suspiciously and looked at Feng Jing, but didn't say anything. Just let him plunge into his body for a while, and when everything was over, he said with a smile, "It seems that the imperial doctor is hidden in it."

Feng Jing smiled helplessly and whispered, "Don't laugh at me." After a slight pause, he said, "It's just that I'm still curious. Why does the mother know the teacher?"

"Old man Sheng Yi?" Lin Su had already thought of an excuse to deal with it, so he smiled naturally without any panic. "Actually, I don't know the old man Sheng Yi at all, but I have heard the story of the old man Sheng Yi, saying that he once saved thousands of people with his medical skills and acupuncture in the plague after the flood, and he was very moved. So I wrote down the details about him.

With that, Lin Su's hand pointed to the silver needle bag opened beside him, and the conspicuous golden plum needle reflected the candlelight. "I still remember that Sheng Yi has a unique skill called plum blossom golden needle. So when I saw that you also had such two golden needles, I blurted out and asked you.

"So that's it." Feng Jing seemed to fully accept Lin Su's statement, with a faint smile on his face and said, "The thing you said was ten years ago. At the beginning, I was still learning art beside my master and saw the human tragedy after the flood."

He shook his head slightly, "The master did save a lot of people that time, but it was not only because of his superb medical skills. Because he got a lot of food through some channels..."

Lin Su continued to talk about this topic. It was not until Feng Jing seemed to relax completely before she said, "Speaking of medical skills. In fact, I have always been curious. I don't know if I can see how Lin Yiyi died according to the identity of Feng's imperial doctor, the old man Sheng Yi?"

Feng Jing's hand stiffened slightly, and then relaxed again.

"I knew that the virtuous concubine would ask about it." He got up again with a smile and helped Lin Su turn the silver needle on his head and whispered, "Lin Liangren did not fall into the water and drown, but was abandoned into the pool after death."

After a slight pause, Feng Jing continued, "If I expected it well, I'm afraid that the corpse was deliberately thrown into that pool..."

"Is it..." Lin Su frowned, and his face became more and more difficult to look. She was originally a thorough person. She was shocked by Lin Yiyi's death before, which made her mind confused. Otherwise, she would not have to remind her to realize this.

"Is that man deliberately waiting for me to pass by there and let me find out?" When she spoke, Lan Xin's casual smile subconsciously appeared in her mind and suddenly became irritable. But, why? Do you want to scare me to have a miscarry?"

"Maybe the other party wants to frame..." Feng Jing looked at Lin Su, "Didn't the virtuous concubine think that the masters in the palace are all exquisite people, and naturally they will not be confused, but what will those other people think?"