Chapter 140
"Isn't that obvious? The news that I was suspected of being in a coma due to poisoning came out early this morning. Tonight, there are people who can't wait to find out the truth through the assassination. Besides the one who wants to jump over the wall, who else will it be?"

Seeing that Lan Yao didn't want to talk more, Feng Jin took advantage of the opportunity to start a new topic.

After all, feelings need to be cultivated slowly.

He is not in a hurry...

"That's right, this Daxuan, now the prime minister Qi Yuming is the one who can't sit still the most." Lan Yao nodded, and said with a slightly serious face:
"However, do you feel that the voice of the assassin you just led is a bit familiar? I always feel as if I heard it somewhere."

"This person deliberately concealed his voice, but I didn't quite hear it."

Feng Jin sat down beside Lan Yao, staring straight at her with a pair of eyes, as if she wanted to see flowers from her face, her eyes were so hot that Lan Yao couldn't stand it.

This villain empress, did she fall in love with her all day long while doing nothing, and regard her as a target for attack?

"However, from this person's words and deeds, I can probably guess that he knows us very well. If not, he will not show a very surprised expression after seeing your rapid progress in martial arts, and the eyes are indeed familiar. Tight."

Feng Jin sees people very closely, but still doesn't forget his business, and his analysis is very logical.

Lan Yao likes to deal with smart people, she enjoys the feeling of equal power at work, and quickly went on to analyze:
"Moreover, this person's retreat route has been carefully calculated, otherwise he would not have been able to escape so quickly under the double siege of the Golden Scale Guard and the Dark Guard. The only explanation is that he is very aware of the loopholes in the palace's defenses. .”

Feng Jinyan smiled and said: "In other words, he is a member of the palace. Once he is chased and intercepted, he can retreat without leaving a trace by changing his identity a little."

"If your majesty wants to check, you might as well screen out a few important people to see if there are palm prints on their chests. Although my Nether Palm has only exerted one level of skill, it should not be able to get rid of it after a while."

After analyzing this, Lan Yao's complexion seemed to become very subtle. She waved her hand and said meaningfully:

"That's unnecessary, maybe, I already know who he is!"

"Oh?" Feng Jin raised his eyebrows with great interest, obviously wanting to know the answer: "Who does Your Majesty think this person is?"

"Well, Queen, why don't you guess?" Lan Yao's eyes were full of cunning, but she pretended to be tricky, and by the way, put a high hat on the other party: "Your queen is extremely intelligent, I think I already have the answer in my heart. "

"Then His Majesty may be sure?" Feng Jin's deep eyes flashed a light of insight, as if he wanted to see through Lan Yao who was hiding his thoughts.

"Ninety-nine is not far from ten!" Lan Yao made a hand gesture, although she felt that the victory was in her hands, she didn't say too much.

In the world of her novels, the plots of the two villains Ning Shu and Feng Jin are not the highlight at all, and basically hover outside the main plot.

Of course, she didn't write about the assassination in the palace, so naturally she can't predict it now.

But even so, she still has a lot of information, and it is more than enough to guess the identity of an assassin.

"Then your majesty might as well use water as ink, and your majesty and I each write the answers in our hearts on it, and see if we can have a tacit understanding?"

Seeing Lan Yao's conviction, Feng Jin felt a little curious, and quickly suggested.

"That's interesting, okay, let's see if we're thinking of the same person!"

Lan Yao rolled her eyes, exchanged a glance with Feng Jin, and then both dipped in the cool tea and wrote down the answer in her heart on the mahogany table.

The two stared at the words written by each other, and there was a flash of understanding on their expressions.

Lan Yao wrote two characters, Feng Jin wrote three characters, but they refer to the same person.

And that person, they all know...

"It seems that I and Your Majesty are really in love~" Feng Jin's eyes lit up, and a pleasant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The queen is not bad!" Lan Yao deliberately ignored Feng Jin's teasing words, and she was not stingy in praising her.

The handwriting on the table case quickly disappeared, as if it had never existed. Following the conversation, Lan Yao heard footsteps outside the door from far to near, followed by a voice:

"Your Majesty, Judge Jiang and Doctor Chen are here."

Lan Yao raised her eyelids slightly, and gave Feng Jin a look that you can handle. The queen, who is so powerful in front of everyone, went to bed consciously, coughed twice, and pretended to be sick with a pale face. appearance.

Everything was ready, so Lan Yao let the group of medical officers enter to start diagnosis and treatment.

Adhering to the excellent quality of being a play and a trap, Lan Yao replayed the situation in the daytime again, pretending to be anxious and worried, fully interpreting her love of the wife.

It wasn't until the time for the court meeting came, and Shi Ying repeatedly urged, that Lan Yao showed a reluctant look, and chose to leave after repeated entreaties.

Behind her, Feng Jin watched a certain Lan Yao, who was comparable to an actor, give herself a performance of one step and three turns. She obviously enjoyed the process in her heart, but she couldn't help laughing on the surface.

His Majesty, there is such a lovely side...

(End of this chapter)

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