Uncle, don't overdo it

"These are all arranged by you, you should already have the answer." Leng Yanqiu said.

He knew what Lin Xiner was going to do, and he also knew that she didn't want to see the results of her guesses one after another, but all the lines were there, and every bit of entanglement would eventually lead to the only end.

"The news about them has been out for three days. I don't know where they are?" Lin Xiner looked up at the blue sky.

"We can judge the distance from the other party to northern Xinjiang based on the feedback of the news." Leng Yanqiu said.

"Huh?" Lin Xiner stretched out her hand and caught something fluffy, "The weather in northern Xinjiang is so weird. It will be clear tomorrow, but there will be snowflakes."

The fluffy snowflakes melted in Lin Xiner's palm, and the once beautiful petals were only made of water.

"I'll go to the Holy Land to practice for a while, you watch for me." Lin Xiner lowered her hands and said.

"Okay." The gentle one-word response is the assumption of responsibility.

"Yan Qiu, thank you." Lin Xiner said, "I said that I don't want to owe anyone any more, but I owe you one after another. I don't know how to repay it."

"We're friends, isn't it a joke to say these words?" Leng Yanqiu said, "If I count on future gains, I won't help you. My surname is Leng, but I'm not Leng Lie."

"I'm sorry, my words have tarnished you." Lin Xiner apologized. She really shouldn't have said these words to Leng Yanqiu, but she only wanted to say thank you, which was too light.

"Hurry up and practice kung fu first, I can't help you with your kung fu after that." Leng Yanqiu said.

"Okay, I'll go back to the Holy Land first. I'll leave the outside to you." Lin Xiner could only say in a sincere tone.

The capital, the imperial palace.

With Ximen Jinglie suddenly falling ill, he became depressed.

The capital city in autumn is much warmer than northern Xinjiang. The flowers and plants are still tenaciously showing their last life, and Ximen Jinglie, who is lying on the dragon couch, is also tenaciously maintaining the life that he refuses to give up.

"Worriless, haven't you found anything yet?"

In Jinyang Palace, only people from Ximen Jingxuan were with him, and Wuyou was brought into the palace quietly by him.

"My lord, I checked carefully, but I didn't find anything related to poison." Wuyou said.

"Not poisoned? Or do you not understand everything?" Ximen Jingxuan asked.

In fact, in such a sudden situation, he would rather believe that the emperor was murdered secretly, so he used the outspoken doctor Wang to take charge of the diagnosis and treatment.

"My lord, you underestimate Wuyou too much. Although I don't know how to poison people when they are not prepared, I still have the ability to prepare a bowl of strange poison for people, and I know how to cure the poison. I will help the emperor carefully. After checking, the emperor has no signs of poisoning at all." Worry-free said.

To be cautious, he checked it over and over again.

"Oh..." Ximen Jingxuan stopped asking.

"If Mr. Leng was here, he would definitely see what's going on. Mr. Leng said that poison and medicine should be in the same family, so he has always asked me to learn according to medical skills, but I am not good at what I have learned." Wuyou said again.

"You mean that the emperor is probably sick?" Ximen Jingxuan asked.

In fact, even if Leng Yanqiu was in the capital, he might not enter the palace to treat the emperor.As a member of the Leng family, he has his bottom line. He will not ignore all the harm done to the Leng family by the Qingyuan Dynasty.He will not follow the remnants of the Leng family to restore the great cause of the Leng family, nor will he serve the Qingyuan Dynasty.He will not use poison on the people of Ximen's family, but he will not go to treat the people of Ximen's family either.

Leng Yanqiu's relationship with him is just an exception, and it will not be repeated to others. If he is in the capital, it will really embarrass him if he is asked to rescue the emperor of the Qingyuan Dynasty.

"If it's not poisoning, it's just sickness." Wuyou said.

"That's strange." Ximen Jingxuan said, "Physician Wang said that the emperor doesn't seem to be in a normal state of illness, and suspected that he was poisoned, but you said there was no sign of poisoning, so you pushed it back to illness."

"Worriless is useless." Wuyou lowered his head.

"It has nothing to do with you, it's because the strong ones are getting stronger. My king will send you back first." Ximen Jingxuan said.

After sending Wuyou away, Ximen Jingxuan walked into the inner room and came to Ximen Jinglie's bedside.

"Brother Huang, are you totally unaware of everything that happened?" Ximen Jingxuan asked softly while staring at Ximen Jinglie.

It seemed that he was waiting for Ximen Jinglie's reaction, but Ximen Jinglie didn't move at all.

"My lord, all the officials headed by the prime minister request to visit the emperor, what should we do?" Xiao Guizi walked up to him and asked softly.

Now that Jinyang Palace has become King Xuan's domain, he still has to consult King Xuan for his opinion if something happens.

Just like rumors from outsiders, if King Xuan controls Jinyang Palace, he controls the entire dynasty. King Xuan and Leng Yanqiu are so close, maybe the emperor's "disease" is still caused by him.

Although King Xuan was originally very powerful, but after all he was still so far behind the throne, and doing anything would be treasonous as well.

The ministers said they came to Jinyang Palace to see the emperor's condition, but in fact they wanted to force King Xuan out.

"Gu Qingcheng, pass on the king's will, and only announce that Gu Qingcheng will see you." Ximen Jingxuan walked out of the inner room and came to the hall.

"Master Gu doesn't seem to be here," Xiao Guizi said.

"It doesn't matter if you are here or not, you just need to pass on the words of this king." Ximen Jingxuan said.

"Yes." Due to the majesty of Ximen Jingxuan, Xiao Guizi didn't dare to say anything, and retreated.

A figure flashed into the Cuizhu Pavilion at an extremely fast speed.

Ximenhen saw it.

Since being rejected face to face after the showdown with Ximen Yin, he has never contacted Ximen Yin again.

They were not the same way, but he couldn't ignore them.

The figure was fast, wearing a cloak, and passed by in a flash.Ximenhen knew that he was the cloaked man who had appeared before, Ximen Yin.

Ximenhen didn't chase after Cuizhu Pavilion, but searched in the direction where he found the black shadow.

That direction leads to the Royal Garden.

Ximenhen wandered around the imperial garden for a few times, but didn't find anything unusual, wondering what Ximen Yin was doing in the imperial garden?

Ximen Yin walked around the palace on his own at dawn, he must have something important to do.

"Swish..."

There was a sweeping sound nearby.

The autumn colors are getting thicker, the yellow leaves are falling, and the task of the palace servants in charge of cleaning has increased.

"Aren't you the father-in-law who dumped the slop? When did you start sweeping the floor again?" Ximenhen followed the sound and saw that the old eunuch had just started sweeping the fallen leaves.

"See the second prince." Seeing Ximenhen, the old eunuch quickly saluted.

"Forget it, few people think highly of me, the Second Prince." Ximen Hen said.

"Back to the second prince, the father-in-law who was in charge of cleaning was sick, and the slaves cleaned for him. Someone must help him with his work, otherwise his salary will be deducted. It is not easy for slaves to earn some money, and they all help each other. .” The old eunuch replied respectfully.