The princess thinks and leaves every day

Chapter 96 Won't be fooled again?

Chapter 96 Won't be fooled again?
The sky was slightly gloomy, and the Hall of Mental Cultivation stood majestically in the faint clouds.

Ye Feiwan obediently leaned on Feng Qing's side and walked towards the palace. The number of palace people serving on both sides gradually increased, but today's palace people were all looking at the ground in fear, not daring to breathe.

The threshold in front was higher, Ye Feiwan was puzzled by what was wrong with those palace people, but he didn't notice, tripped on the threshold, and inadvertently fell towards Feng Qing.

Feng Qing frowned, and almost at the moment she fell, one hand had already wrapped around her waist, preventing her from falling.

A false alarm.

Ye Feiwan breathed a sigh of relief, but a man's voice came from his ears: "Put yourself in your arms?" The voice was so soft that only the two of them could hear it.

She frowned, and instinctively wanted to stay away, but Feng Qing had no intention of letting go of her big hands around her waist, so Feng Qing took her into the gate of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

The hand on his waist was very warm, and Ye Feiwan was extremely uncomfortable, and couldn't get rid of it several times, so he gave up struggling.

Seeing the door in front of him, there was a sound of hurried footsteps from the side.

She turned her head and looked over, her footsteps were a little chaotic.

Feng Qing stared at her with frowned eyebrows. She just touched her waist at the moment. She had been bolder than this in the past, and she had never seen her resist like this.

"Qu Yan..." But Ye Feiwan murmured in a low voice.

Feng Qing sneered: "How many times does the concubine use a trick? If she is really the king, she will be fooled..."

Looking casually at the past, the words stopped abruptly.

A sedan chair was slowly carried over, and the person who came down from it was Qu Yan.She is wearing a light pink gauze dress today, her eyebrows are picturesque, and her complexion is better than before.

She also saw the two of them, she was stunned for a moment, her face turned pale, but she nodded very quickly, and went to the bedroom through the side door.

Ye Feiwan clearly felt the hand on his waist stop.

She lowered her eyes, hid them and laughed at herself. The crown prince fell this time, and the empress family behind him might not be able to get away with it. Without the empress, Qu Yan is the master of the harem, so there is no need to say more about the benefits.

Turning her head, she glanced at Feng Qing, whose limbs were stiff, and she said calmly, "My lord, if you don't go in, I'm afraid you will be convicted."

Feng Qing frowned, looked away, and walked into the Hall of Mental Cultivation with her thin lips slightly pursed.

"Feng Qi, what is your intention of bringing this poison master here? Do you think that this palace will murder the emperor?" Before going in, he heard Prince Feng Ning's voice, very annoyed.

Feng Qi is the name of the third prince.

It seems that the good show has been staged.

"Brother's words are wrong. It's just that the father has been ill for a long time. As a son and minister, he is unavoidably worried, so he went to the doctor indiscriminately and found this poison master. Although he is a poison master, his medical skills are also very superb..." Feng Qi's voice sounded like a winning ticket.

Ye Feiwan and Feng Qing walked in and saw the two confronting each other in the hall. Both of them had handsome features, but the crown prince Feng Ning was more sincere, while the third prince Feng Qi raised his eyebrows slightly, which was a bit treacherous.

On the dragon chair, the emperor sat there with a sallow complexion, obviously sick, and seemed extremely angry, and beside him was the empress with an ugly expression.

Behind Feng Qi, followed a Taoist in a black Taoist robe and with a goatee beard, presumably it was the poison master they were talking about just now.

"Your servant sees the father." Ye Feiwan followed Feng Qing to salute, but obviously, the old emperor was angry and didn't even look at the two of them, waved his sleeves as a response, and only looked at the two arguing.

"Feng Qi, I have been taking care of my father during this time, you brought the poison master here..." Feng Ning was about to say something.

"Shut up, everyone!" On the dragon chair, the old emperor slapped the side of the chair, although his voice was weak, but there was a bit of majesty.

The crowd fell silent.

The emperor looked at Feng Qi: "Tell me, you brought this poison master with superb medical skills?"

"Go back to Father, yes."

"Well, left and right are just the number one pulse," the emperor coughed, "If there is a mistake, Feng Ning will be to blame; Severe punishment." Speaking of this, he glanced at Feng Qing who was at the side, obviously thinking of Feng Qing's trespassing in the palace last time, his expression sank.

"Yes." Feng Qi came prepared, and upon hearing this, he quickly waved his hands, letting the poison master behind him come forward.

The poison master took the order, and after bowing down to pay homage, he respectfully said: "Your Majesty is being rude." After saying that, he carefully checked the emperor's pulse through a bright yellow silk handkerchief.

The Hall of Mental Cultivation was extremely quiet, and there was no movement at all.

The poison master stayed there for about a stick of incense, sometimes frowning, sometimes suddenly enlightened.

The expressions of the people below were different, the crown prince looked vaguely uncomfortable, the third prince couldn't hide his complacency, even the empress beside him had a slightly disturbed expression on his face.

"How?" Feng Qi stepped forward, his voice adding a bit of impatience.

"This..." Poison Master glanced at Feng Qi in embarrassment, knelt down on the ground suddenly, and kowtowed heavily, "I want to report to the emperor, the grass-roots people have been searching for the pulse for a long time, but they can't find out why, the emperor... no Signs of poisoning."

After the words fell, Feng Qi's face was shocked, but Feng Ning's eyebrows were clearly flamboyant.

No signs of poisoning?
Ye Feiwan, who was standing by His Highness, suddenly raised his eyes, forgot even the rules.

impossible.

In the previous life, the third prince came here with a poison master, found out the chronic poison in the emperor's body, punished the prince's family, and provoked him to rebel...

now……

The hand was scratched lightly.

Ye Feiwan snapped back to her senses, lowered her head hastily, but couldn't help turning her eyes to look. Feng Qing stood there with a calm expression, without any emotion.

Would he think that... he was deceiving him?Do you think...she did it on purpose?For a moment, my mind was full of chaos.

"Presumptuous!" A roar from the dragon chair brought Ye Feiwan back to her senses. She looked up, and the emperor's face turned pale, and her emotions became even more agitated. People slander the crown prince and fight for power, it is obvious, now, what else do you have to say?"

"Impossible, father..." Feng Qi's face was pale, and he suddenly turned to look at the poison master, "You told me yourself that the father's symptoms were not illness, but poisoned by a poisonous gu, why did you suddenly change your mind now... ..."

"You still want to quibble!" Feng Ning stepped forward and said, "Imperial Brother, Poison Master is yours, is it possible that he will still cover me? Father, you have also seen that you are still safe now, Imperial Brother To seize power like this, without paying attention to you at all..."

The rest is nothing more than some embellished words.

Ye Feiwan looked at the scene in front of him, his mind became more and more chaotic.

Why did the poison master suddenly change his mind?The emperor's complexion was clearly the same as in his previous life, it was indeed a symptom of poisoning, why didn't the name show that he was poisoned?Before Feng Qi, he looked like he had the chance to win, how could there be a change now? ...

"Come here, take Feng Qi down!" The emperor was annoyed, and with a wave of his hand, he gave the order.

Two guards stepped forward to grab Feng Qi.

Ye Feiwan froze, stood up and wanted to go forward, although the poison the emperor had suffered was a bit unpredictable, but if he used the worry-relieving grass to lure him, he could see a thing or two.

However, before she could take a step, someone grabbed her wrist, and Feng Qing's voice was as calm as water: "Wait and see."

Ye Feiwan was puzzled, the moment he turned his head, his body suddenly paused.

She just remembered that the poison master was arranged by Feng Qing on the road that the third prince must pass every day.

So... the poison master is from Feng Qing?

(End of this chapter)

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