Chapter 160
The person lying on the ground was motionless.I felt a chill in my heart, and still said unwillingly: "Qing Fu! Qing Fu!"

The people on the ground were still motionless, lying quietly, a little frighteningly quiet, not even - not even breathing weakly!I took a step forward, a strong smell of blood rushed into my nose, I gritted my teeth and pulled off the thin cloth covering her body——

Ching Fu!

Tears flowed down fiercely!Is this one on the ground still a human being?Is it my frisky Qingfu?
I turned my head to look at Xianggui in resentment, Xianggui's eyes were filled with tears, and he had already moved to another place, and he couldn't bear to look any further.

I suppressed the grief in my heart, and turned my gaze back to Qingfu with difficulty.To be precise, apart from the facial features on the face, which can be seen as Qingfu, there is no other place that is complete - the ears have been cut off, the tongue has been cut off, and all the limbs have been cut off. .How many wounds did she have on her body?Although Xianggui had put on clean clothes for her, the thick black blood clots at the wound could still be seen through the clothes.

Qing Fu was tortured to death!
In fact, the situation I saw was much better than that of Xianggui. I believe that when Xianggui came in, it was impossible for Qingfu to lie here completely.

"When my subordinate came in, she...she had been dead for a long time, and she was still hanging on the pillar." Xianggui's tone was choked, and there was a cold light in his eyes.

I was so sad that I was about to die, I couldn't bear to look any more, and turned my eyes away from Qingfu: "Find those... of hers, at least give her a whole body." Sobbing in my throat, I felt sad, four limbs were broken Words, I really can't say it.She fought with me, but ended up dead without a whole body, how can I not be sad?

"My subordinates have searched the entire Yi'an Palace, but they couldn't find it." Ye Xianggui was such a vigorous man, and when he heard the word "whole body", he couldn't help but shed tears.

My nails had sunk deep into the flesh, and I didn't let go until I tasted the pain. I gritted my teeth and said, "Chu Qiao's hands and feet must also be cut off!"

I am not a benevolent person, even if Chu Qiao dies, I want her blood to pay back the debt, so that the hatred in my heart can be settled.

Xianggui was slightly taken aback, maybe he didn't expect that I would not spare even the dead, he hesitated and said: "Concubine Chu's death is exactly the same as Qingfu's! Moreover, she was poisoned when she died, the poison on her body is similar to that of Xiao The prince is exactly the same."

Hearing this, I lightly glanced at Xianggui.Xianggui's expression changed slightly, and he calmed down and said: "Your Majesty! Concubine Chu's death has nothing to do with my subordinates."

I sighed in my heart, even if Xianggui killed Concubine Chu in anger, I would not turn my anger on Xianggui.Chu Qiao deserves what she deserves, and evil will be rewarded.

Xianggui took a step forward, knelt down on the ground suddenly, but bowed his head and said nothing.I glanced at him, gritted my teeth and said, "Xianggui, get up! I won't blame you! My brother won't pursue this matter."

Xianggui shook his head to himself, his tone was very firm: "Madam, Concubine Chu was not killed by her subordinates."

If Xianggui didn't kill him, who else?Isn't Xianggui the only one who can escape the eyes of the guards in the palace and enter Yi'an Palace to kill people?Instead of avoiding the guard's gaze, he issued a password.Otherwise, who would hate Chu Qiao so much?Does she have to die as tragically as Qing Fu?
Even I was almost deceived by Xianggui!But, where did Xianggui get Miao'er's antidote?

"Niang Niang, I beg you to allow me to transport Qingfu's body out of the palace. I want to... want to bury her outside the palace, but, just..."

Qing Fu is a court lady, no matter whether she is alive or dead, she cannot leave the palace without permission, and even the bones cannot be transported out after death, and must be cremated in the Jingle Hall in the palace.

I was slightly startled, and looked at Xianggui, his words could not be more clear, even if Qingfu died, he wanted to give Qingfu the title of wife.How can I not fulfill this friendship?

"Just what?"

"This subordinate wants to bury Qingfu on the ancestral grave, but this subordinate is an orphan. He was sold to Prince Hui's mansion since he was a child. Fortunately, the master didn't dislike him so he became a follower. Where can I find any ancestral graves?"

Xianggui's situation is the same as that of Qingfu.Qing Fu was also sold to the Prime Minister's Mansion since she was a child. She was alone, and she couldn't even find a shadow of her relatives.

"Your Majesty, the emperor has returned to the palace!" Zi Fu, who was guarding outside the house, reminded her in a low voice.

Yan Zijian finally returned to the palace!

When he returned to Fengyi Palace, Yan Zijian and an old man who was a bit immortal were already waiting there. This person must be the King of Poisonous Hands.

"Pindao has met the empress!"

"Immortal Master, please get up!" I hurriedly helped him up and said, "Immortal Master, please show me whether the toxins in his body have been completely eliminated?" I admire him very much, not only is he the emperor's son Master, also because he can cure Miao'er's poison.

The poisonous king stepped forward to check Miao'er's pulse, glanced at Yan Zijian and said: "Basically, it's cleared up. After the old man prescribes a prescription, the little prince will be fine after taking it."

I was overjoyed when I heard this, and couldn't help asking: "What kind of poison is this child?"

What kind of poison is it that even the many imperial physicians in the palace are helpless?Not only did they not even diagnose the poison, let alone prescribe the right medicine.Moreover, where did Chu Qiao, a concubine in the deep palace, get this kind of poison?

"This, this..." The Poisonous Poison King took a look at Yan Zijian and stopped talking.

I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. His mentor was a Taoist who traveled all over the world. Why is such an old man who is not famous and powerful so afraid of his apprentice?

Is this because of Yan Zijian's growing prestige?My disciple ascended to the sky in one step and became a king admired by all people. It was somewhat unnatural to get along with him, but there was no need to act according to his disciple's face.

Yan Zijian coughed lightly, stepped forward and said: "Yi'er, Master must have been exhausted after traveling all over the world. Anyway, Miao'er is fine, let the old man rest for a while."

I nodded and asked someone to put the poisonous poisonous king to rest.

Yan Zijian knew what happened in the palace as early as he was on the road, and when he heard that Chu Qiao died tragically, he kept his face blank and showed no expression.When Xianggui said that the assassin disappeared without a trace and left no clues, Yan Zijian's face turned dark again, "Is there anything left to be searched in the palace?" Yan Zijian said in a deep voice.

"There are still Yongning Palace and Qiancheng Palace that have not been searched!" Xianggui replied, the empress dowager and the emperor lived in these two places, so naturally they cannot be searched without an imperial decree.However, Fengyi Palace became the focus of the search, and the guards searched it thoroughly, but there was still no trace of it.

"Yongning Palace!" Yan Zijian said these three words coldly, a cold smile appeared on his lips.

Yongning Palace?
(End of this chapter)

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