The medical concubine arrives: Prince, don't be arrogant

Chapter 277
"If Ganlu is one of their people, they would have already looked for opportunities to kill them as early as when they set off on the expedition. There is no reason to wait until now to take action."

Wang Yuetong thought about it for a while, and felt that it made sense.

Thinking about it, I felt that King Jing's words might mean something.

"The only person who went to the border with us that day was the prince. Could it be that the prince means..."

King Jing didn't say a word, but stepped forward to take the piece of broken step, rubbing it lightly with his fingertips.

"This material seems to be something from the palace."

Speaking of this, Wang Yuetong remembered the past.

Back then, Wang Yurou designed the prince, but the prince turned it around and used tools to break her innocence.

Now looking at Ganlu's appearance, which is neither human nor ghost, like a pig, it really looks like it was made by the prince.

Looking at the rag in King Jing's hand, Wang Yuetong suddenly thought of something, took it over, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

A very faint scent penetrated into the nose, although it was not obvious, it could be caught.

"My lord, this is stained with the smell of ambergris."

Ambergris is not only a very precious spice, but also a status symbol.

After this fragrance touches the human body, it will form a thin outer film, and the smell will linger for a long time, as if it is emitted from the inside out.

"Amberx? Historically, only emperors and princes would use this kind of incense."

"The scent on it is very faint, and it seems to be contaminated from someone else's body. This assassin must have met the chief envoy before carrying out his mission."

Wang Yuetong hadn't finished speaking, only to hear Ganlu's throat screaming, his face turned black, his hands without fingers trembled, endured the pain, and after writing the word "big" with blood, he became stiff fell to the ground.

"No, she was poisoned!"

Wang Yuetong exclaimed, stepped forward and felt the pulse in her neck, it had stopped beating.

"It's erysipelas, it's dead."

Wang Yuetong frowned, put her hands back into her sleeves, and sighed softly.

"It's a poor person. Siqi, ask someone to bury her."

"Yes."

King Jing looked at Ganlu's twisted body and the bloody letter on the ground, his eyes were as cold as ice.

Because of the nectar, the originally good atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and even the entire palace fell silent.

After coming out of the firewood room, Wang Yuetong took advantage of the opportunity and went back to the courtyard. It was getting late, so King Jing also went back.

"Princess, what is the meaning of the character 'big' that Ganlu wrote on the ground when she was about to die?"

Siqi was timid, and kept hiding outside the door, not daring to go in to have a look. She didn't dare to take a look until she asked someone to carry the corpse.

Wang Yuetong sat in front of Xiaoxuan's window with a peaceful expression, letting Siqi untie her hair bun.

"I think that's an unfinished word. When a person is about to die, his words are good. She knows she can't live, so she wants to tell me who the murderer is in this way."

Who the murderer is, Wang Yuetong has already determined in his heart.It's just that the only thing I'm not sure right now is why that man made things difficult for her, which doesn't make any sense.

It can be seen that at the very beginning, Ganlu had no intention of harming others, but was just looking for opportunities to get close to King Jing everywhere.

Later, seeing that she was hopeless, she turned to attack Wang Yuetong.

From the beginning to the end, Ganlu was only targeting her.

And what that person should target the most is to respect the king.

"Unfinished word? The princess refers to..."

"My lord and I both thought that Ganlu was originally the prince's man."

Apart from the prince, I couldn't think of a second person who was more suspicious.

"Prince? Why does the prince want to divorce the relationship between the prince and the concubine? Could it be that this is also entrusted by the emperor?"

"Not necessarily. This style of behavior does not look like the emperor. I have dealt with him a few times. This man has a dark mind and a violent temperament. He is not a good person."

Wang Yuetong didn't know where he was provoked, and he was so calculated.

"Since that's the case, let's just avoid him in the future... If he makes another nectar, we won't be able to resist it!"

Thinking of the tragic situation of Ganlu when she was about to die, Siqi couldn't help shivering.

She didn't expect the matter of Ganlu to end in this way, which was not what she liked.

"Hiding is impossible. It's just that the crown prince has made a lot of moves in the past two years, which aroused the emperor's suspicion. Now, he still can't learn to be a man with his tail between his legs, and he still does whatever he wants under the emperor's nose."

"By the way, Shisan brought some people over just now, saying that they want to strengthen the guards in the inner courtyard of the palace to protect the safety of the empress day and night."

Speaking of this, Siqi suddenly turned from worry to joy.

In any case, King Jing has been paying more and more attention to Wang Yuetong in recent days, and he often asks her about some trivial matters in her daily life from time to time.

"It's okay, the guards in the inner courtyard of the palace are weak, and it is easy for people to take advantage of it. What's more, there are still Shen Yihan and his gang living in the other garden. They really can't see the light now, so they can only stay in the other garden. "

Speaking of Shen Yihan, Siqi couldn't help curling her lips.

Wang Yuetong discovered her little action from the bronze mirror, so she asked each other verbally.

"What's the matter, have you seen him?"

"Naturally. I met him in the corridor when he just came out of the dungeon. This man has a slippery tongue and no good shape. He really came from a reckless background and has no rules!"

Siqi's evaluation of Shen Yihan was as low as dust, and the disdain in her eyes was almost overflowing.

"How on earth did he have a slippery tone and no shape to make you so angry?"

Looking at the contemptuous look on Siqi's face, he knew what Shen Yihan said without even thinking about it.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter if you don't mention it, I don't want to be angry because of him again."

As she said that, the last lock of Wang Yuetong's hair fell from her hands.

"The princess is frightened today, please rest quickly."

After waiting for Wang Yuetong to go to bed, Siqi blew out the lamp for her and retreated.

Lying on the bed, her whole body seemed to be relaxed, but for some reason, Wang Yuetong tossed and turned, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.

As long as she closes her eyes, Ganlu's hideous and terrifying face will protrude in front of her eyes, making her unable to close her eyes.

After a long while, when the body could no longer support it and was about to fall asleep, the door of the room creaked, which made Wang Yuetong suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, and looked at the door.

"Siqi, is that you?"

Looking at the figure reflected by the door, Wang Yuetong asked softly, while reaching under the pillow, he groped for the short knife hidden underneath, and held it tightly in his hand.

(End of this chapter)