225 brave rescue

Cheng Xueyan only felt that this Yuwen Hanxing was indeed fing when she first saw it. She would listen to him nagging and complaining, as if she were a child who had not grown up. Indeed, he is only 24 years old after all, and it is no wonder that Han Jiangzhu always calls him the "little emperor".

24 years old...a country...

However, as soon as she raised her eyes, she bumped into his eyes. Although she was kind, she always seemed to hide something indescribably sad, and as a result, she lowered her eyes in a panic.

Yuwen Hanxing was unhappy: "When you stared at me just now, I still thought you were a different person, but I didn't want to... Alas, it's boring!"

He sat boredly on the dragon carved chair, leaned against the wide back of the chair, hugged his arms, and raised his legs... His feet trembled gently on the black dragon case, and his fingers kept shaking the ivory brush.

"You made me emperor, and I have to punish you..."

What? How many people broke their heads and usurped their power at the cost of blood. Are you so sad and say that the reason why you became emperor is my fault? Is it wrong?

Cheng Xueyan angrily stared at the brocade boots with the pattern of the stone-blue treasure blue golden dragon going out to sea, which seemed to be shaking, and her stomach was slanderous... Is this actually the emperor? Is that what the emperor is? It's really difficult to associate the current tired and stubborn person with the noble and dignified back when he took the oath on the wall, and couldn't help hanging him upside down and beating him severely in the bottom of his heart.

Yuwen Hanxing seemed to forget how to be unhappy. He closed his eyes for a while and suddenly opened them again: "How's my brother?"

She was "acting" and didn't react for a moment.

"He is for you..." He shook his head with emotion: "Since you have separated with Mr. Gu, why not..."

"Your Majesty..." A soft voice came from outside the door: "The banquet is ready. The ladies and Mr. Guan Juguan are waiting for the emperor... and the big girl."

What does it mean for a woman who has been in Guangyang Hall for nearly an hour? Looking at the expressions of the concubines, you will know... With a subtle smile, a tacit nodded slightly, and expressed distance and closeness to Cheng Xueyan. They vaguely felt that the current pattern of the harem was about to be broken, and they couldn't help looking at Han and Lan with gloating.

Han looked indifferent and glanced at Cheng Xueyan from time to time. Lan was more lively than ever. She actually sat on a case with Cheng Xueyan and poured wine for others in person, which was extremely intimate... She knew that it was better to do it first. In the future, if Cheng Xueyan was favored, if she was willing to mention it to the emperor, her benefits would be indispensable.

Qin Gulan's face is like frost and snow. She made full preparations for today's event and asked which road the emperor would come over. So when she played the piano, she deliberately put on her expressions and movements that she had practiced many times in front of the mirror in private. She thought it would surprise the emperor, but she didn't want to kill Cheng Xueyan halfway. What is she? She has been married. Why do you press yourself down on everything? Why do I wear my wedding clothes on her? But I am also... But why is it always not recognized?

Cheng Xueyao stared at Cheng Xueyan with hatred, and the wine and vegetables in front of her did not move at all. Her hatred has been perceived by many people. Those people have an ambiguous smile on their faces that they can't tell whether they are sympathetic or contemptuous. They just glance at her and ignore it.

Cheng Xueyan knows what they are thinking. She was just summoned by the emperor to say a few words alone. She was worried that the disaster would come from her mouth. She really couldn't talk to her and only let the emperor sing a monologue. Except for knowing the earth-shaking secret of Kuang Zichen's real identity, she didn't know what he was looking for him for, but she got this injustice and couldn't solve it to others. Explain "I have nothing to do with the emperor, really"...

Who did she provoke?

Princess Xinyue also smiled with bad intentions.

In anger, one cup after another, and you will be drunk for a while.

A sound of laughter came from my ear, and I looked around, but I didn't know when I sat next to the emperor...

Your Majesty? In the blink, it seemed to be Zichen, but when the water fog dissipated, it changed back to the emperor...

The man also looked over, with a smile on his lips and a star in his eyes.

Like, it's really similar...

It's so easy to move your eyes and rub your temples. You can't drink any more. Hold on for a while, and then you can leave the palace.

At least, he got rid of the entanglement of Concubine Lan and slipped outside to breathe, but he staggered and barely leaned on the porch pillar. It was still hot in the afternoon, not to mention drinking again. She fanned the fan for a long time, but she became more and more depressed.

A voice came, as if Concubine Lan was asking someone to find her.

He was upset and suddenly caught a glimpse of a bush outside the corridor, surrounded like a chair, and immediately stepped forward to hide.

This place is good. She can clearly see Lan's anger through the branches and leaves, but she is not found.

After a while, Lan finally left.

When fatigue came and he was listless and about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps from far to near, rushing this way.

He opened his eyes in confusion and saw a little eunuch in blue hurried by with a white porcelain cup.

I closed my eyes again, but I saw the Eight Immortals lotus on the cup shaking in front of my eyes.

The footsteps suddenly stopped, as if someone was coming again.

She poked her head slightly and saw another little eunuch take out a small paper bag and a small porcelain bottle from her arms, looked around, and then opened it...

This situation is easily reminiscent of poisoning.

... "Bstard slave, this bowl is the emperor's favorite. I asked you to fight it last time. Now there is only one left in the palace. How many heads do you have?"

poison the emperor?

She immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

The eunuch in blue has left in a hurry.

She was stunned in the bushes and was not sure whether what she had just seen was true, and whether her feelings were accurate. What's more doubtful is that if she really wanted to murder such a great secret as the emperor, how could she just let her see it? Is there really such a coincidence in the world?

She staggered out of the bushes and squatted down.

Just now, the little eunuch seemed to be a little flustered and sprinkled a little powder from the paper bag, which had been blown away by the wind.

She gently put a little earthy yellow in front of her nose and sniffed it gently...

is the floral fragrance of olezhu tao...

The sneaking of the little eunuch seen in the garden in front of you...

Everything seems to be certain, but she still vaguely feels that something is wrong, but she can't help but hesitate whether she wants to save people's lives or explore the truth. Anyway, she has already rushed to Ruixiang Hall with her skirts.

When I rushed to fill the golden door with the flower red paint and held the door frame to breathe, I saw the Eight Immortals Lotus White Porce Tea cup received by Liang Peihan and handed it to Yuwen Hanxing with a smile...

"Wait..."

Her voice did reach Yuwen Hanxing's ear, who was sitting on a long gold case, because she saw him look this way, and the corners of her eyes smiled, but it raised her neck slightly...

She didn't know how she walked through the aisle paved with white jade, and how she stepped up three steps one foot high, and she didn't know where she came from so much strength. She pressed the emperor on the desk and pounded her back, shouting, "Spit! Spit..."

He stirred his throat with his fingers, picked up his subordinates, lifted his knees, and violently pushed the emperor's stomach...

All this came so suddenly that everyone was stunned.

When Yuwen Hanxing finally spit out a pile of undigested food, I don't know who shouted: "Dare to invade the emperor? Take it down!"

Yuwen Hanxing bowed his waist with a painful expression, but he vacated his arms and waved his hands.

"Quick, is there any vomiting drug..."

Cheng Xueyan shouted at the crowd, thinking that if not, she could only go to rice * Tian * together...

"Ok, I have... vomited... almost..."

Yuwen Hanxing fell on the dragon chair, and the eunuch immediately came forward to wipe the stains on his mouth.

He was powerless to look at Cheng Xueyan and motioned her to give an explanation.

Cheng Xueyan looked at the white porcelain cup broken on the ground and bit her lips: "Someone wants to murder the emperor!"

The emperor's narrow star eyes flashed slightly, and the rest of the people were shocked. Someone immediately threw out a sentence: "Nonsense! It's clear that you are drunk and rude to the emperor!" Cheng Xueyan was immediately taken down by two guards in black.

"Your Majesty, you might as well ask someone to prove it to see if my concubine is lying."

However, as soon as the words were spoken, Cheng Xueyan began to regret. Is there cutting-edge instruments and equipment in this space? Isn't it the legendary silver test for poison?

It's over. Does anyone want to frame themselves? She felt that the coincidence was extremely strange. The woman in the palace was good at calculating, just because she had been alone with the emperor for nearly an hour, and as a result...

Concubine Lan has come crying and cares about the health of the emperor's dragon.

The emperor said that he would punish her, will he take advantage of this...

It's not just regret that comes to my heart at this moment. Bravery for justice is not just a momentary courage. Not everyone can do it. She is wrong. She is really drunk and crazy. Even if she stands by and let the little emperor live or die, what does it matter? Moreover, although the oleander peach is poisonous, it may not necessarily cause death. She also broke the emperor's beloved bowl for this... At present, not only herself, but also the accompanying women are afraid to be affected by her. Cheng Xueyao's eyes have begun to fire...

I was shocked and felt that something flew out of my body...

The emperor sat upright, looked at the broken porcelain bowl for a while, and looked at her for a while, and his eyes were full of coldness.

I couldn't hear what he said, and a little eunuch rushed out. After a while, two people in rusty red official uniform hurried to see the emperor, surrounded the pile of vomit and broken porcelain bowls and began to study without fear of odors.

"To the emperor," one of the white beards trembled slightly: "I have verified that this tea does contain toxic substances..."

"What is it?" The emperor's voice sounded lazy, but it was wrapped in imperceptible fierceness.

"Half-year red, also known as oleander peach, the whole plant is poisonous and bitter cold..."

"Don't drop the book bag with me..."