The silly concubine said: close the door and let the prince go

Chapter 92 Premeditated (Part [-])

Jun Yi raised a cold smile on his lips and said: "Uncle Huang has secretly wanted to eradicate the threat to him from Yanyan Palace for so many years, don't you know, Miss Huang?"

what?
Shen Qiaoyan frowned and took a step back.

Jun Zechen wants to eradicate her Yan Yan Palace?
Jun Yi smiled, "So it's better for Miss Huang not to interfere in Uncle Huang's affairs this time, and think more about the cooperation between our siblings!"

After all, Jun Yi turned around and planned to leave.

"Do you think I'll believe you if you say that?" Shen Qiaoyan said in a low voice with a sullen face.

Jun Yi looked back, "What?"

"You set up such a big circle to lure me into the game, do you think I will believe you?" Shen Qiaoyan raised her eyebrows and raised her head.

The breeze blew through the sleeves of the two, and under the shadow of the swaying trees, the eyes of the two were as cold as a deep well.

"Oh?" Jun Yi looked sideways at Shen Qiaoyan's face lightly, "It's up to you."

"What?" Shen Qiaoyan frowned.

"Oh, by the way, if Miss Huang wants to ask Father for help, I advise you not to go." Jun Yi said with a light smile.

"Are you afraid?" Shen Qiaoyan sneered, "No wonder the people from Dali Temple came to arrest Jun Zechen, not Zongzheng Temple."

"Is there any difference between my uncle's death and my father's death?" Jun Yi frowned and said coldly, "Sister Huang, you don't naively think that father will treat uncle well, do you?"

Shen Qiaoyan sneered and remained silent.

"Tell you! Father wants to catch the emperor's uncle more than anyone else, but I'm ahead." Jun Yi raised his eyebrows and smiled, approaching Shen Qiaoyan suddenly and said softly.

"Really?" Shen Qiaoyan said lightly.

Jun Yi blinked his eyes and smiled without saying a word. After a while, he turned around and said, "Miss Huang, please carefully consider our cooperation. Yi'er is waiting for your good news."

After speaking, he left the Royal Garden with his hands behind his back.

Shen Qiaoyan stood under the shade and snorted coldly, her face was still as cold as frost.

She remained silent under the tree for a while, then turned and walked towards the royal study.

There was still a row of father-in-laws and guards standing outside the door of the imperial study room. Recalling the trouble last time, Shen Qiaoyan resolutely refused to go in through the main entrance.

She walked around to the small window on the side of the hall and quickly walked in while no one was passing by.

Cigarettes were lingering in the imperial study room, and Shen Qiaoyan seemed to be in a blank space.

She frowned and raised her hand to fan the thick smoke in front of her.

What are you doing?
"Ahem, father!" Shen Qiaoyan yelled softly and slowly approached the desk in the imperial study.

"Ahem..." Shen Qiaoyan lowered her head and gradually approached the center of the hall.

Suddenly, she seemed to smell something, Dai Mei frowned and pinched her nose instantly, she vaguely saw the shadow of the incense burner in the haze.

She stepped forward and quickly opened the lid of the incense burner to have a look.

The burning inside is indeed Artemisia vanilla!

No wonder there are so thick cigarettes in the Imperial Study Room, this Artemisia herb is clearly not for use as incense, why is it here?Besides, there is so much smoke inside that the people outside don't even know it?

She remembered that smelling too much of this stuff could be fatal.

and many more!

Shen Qiaoyan suddenly opened her eyes wide.

not good!

She quickly took out a white porcelain bottle from her waist, opened it and poured water on the incense burner, and the incense burner went out immediately.

She fanned the white smoke in front of her and groped in the direction of her father, shouting, "Daddy! Daddy!"

As the censer was extinguished, the cigarette smoke in the hall gradually decreased, and a lot could be seen faintly.

"Cough cough..."

Suddenly a hoarse voice sounded from the right side of Shen Qiaoyan.

Shen Qiaoyan frowned and walked over quickly, only to see his father lying on the ground with a pale face.

"Father!" Shen Qiaoyan squatted down and shook her father's arm and called.

"Ahem, Yanyan..." Jun Zefan murmured in pain with his eyes closed.

"Wake up, Dad!" Shen Qiaoyan frowned.

"Words..."

Shen Qiaoyan shook her father's fleshy arm twice again, "Wake up, father!"

However, Jun Zefan on the ground was indifferent, and Shen Qiaoyan retracted his hand in surprise at the cold touch.

How could it be so cold all of a sudden?
Is it...

"Father! Wake up! Wake up!" Shen Qiaoyan yelled in fear and shook her father's body violently a few times.

It's a pity that there was no response, Shen Qiaoyan frowned and lowered his head and sighed, and suddenly his hoarse voice came on again.

Shen Qiaoyan was shocked!
"Yanyan!" Jun Zechen suddenly opened his bloodshot eyes and grabbed Shen Qiaoyan's hand and said, "Yanyan, don't trust you too much, uncle..."

Halfway through speaking, Jun Zefan fell heavily on the ground again, and Shen Qiaoyan couldn't wake up no matter how much he shook.

"Father, what are you talking about?" Shen Qiaoyan looked at his father holding her hand with tears in his eyes and cried.

The cigarettes in the imperial study room cleared away, and Shen Qiaoyan could see the panic in the hall clearly, as if after a fight, all the memorials, books, pens, inkstones were scattered on the ground.

This……

Shen Qiaoyan raised her eyes to look inside the hall and then at Jun Zefan on the ground. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and shouted quickly: "Come here! Come here! Something happened to the emperor!"

(End of this chapter)