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Chapter 212 Framed Charges
Concubine Xi had no idea that her every move was being watched by others.

However, seeing the man walking forward at this moment, she was not stupid, she immediately understood that the man must have found someone hiding!

For a moment, Concubine Xi's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Regardless of the emperor who is now dead, Concubine Xi covered her neck with her hands, stumbling along with the man.

"... Strange, is it just an ordinary Bogu shelf?" The man knocked down all the books on the Bogu shelf with his hands, but found no sign of anyone hiding.

Only separated by a thin layer of walls, Yan Jiaoran felt like a sharp knife was hanging around his neck.Before she knew it, Yan Jiaoran held her breath.

Don't find out, don't find out, don't find out...

Yan Jiaoran didn't dare to look outside any more, and didn't even dare to take a breath. She suddenly turned her head and found the light of the night pearl in the room. The light that she didn't think was so bright before, in Yan Jiaoran's eyes now, she felt Terribly dazzling.

She rushed over to take off the Ye Mingzhu, but she didn't know how to make the chassis bracket under the Ye Mingzhu, so she couldn't get it out at all.

Yan Jiaoran only felt that her heartbeat was frighteningly loud now.

Almost subconsciously, he stretched out his hand to block the light of the night pearl.

But Yan Jiaoran didn't know that it was this transition between light and dark that made the people outside who didn't notice it all at once look over!
Then found the hidden hole.

"This is..." Concubine Xi followed the man's gaze. Although she was dizzy from being choked before, she could clearly see the small hole.

This is……

There must be someone inside!

Concubine Xi was already a little crazy in her heart, she stretched out her hand and wanted to pick the small hole.

The man was a little embarrassed by Concubine Xi's rude and rude behavior, he despised the other party in his heart, and then started to grope around the wall.

Perhaps the dark room here is not difficult to touch. After a while, the man found the switch, and after turning the button, a door slid out of the originally flat wall without a sound.

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It's the end of the new year, King Jin is going to write the things he wants to explain and hand them to the carrier pigeon, and then he walks out of the study.

Seeing the white snow covered outside, Jin Wang rarely felt desolate and lonely.He looked across the sky to where the crimson palace gate was, and there was his wife inside.

Although I have had people manage some people in the palace, the palace has been treacherous since ancient times, and I don't know how many people's lives have been buried. Although his princess didn't seem to have suffered any grievances in the palace during this time, but King Jin is still worried - if Yan Jiaoran can be seen by King Jin's eyes and touched by his hands, he may feel a little more at ease.

I don't know when the emperor's situation will be resolved-whether it is life or death, in fact, it doesn't have much impact on King Jin.As long as they stay away from the center of power and the vortex in the capital, no matter how unpredictable the situation here is, it won't have much impact on them.

While thinking, King Jin suddenly felt flustered, as if... something big was about to happen.

For such a change, the King of Jin did not dare to take it lightly as an illusion - ever since he knew that he and Yan Jiaoran had a "smart heart", the King of Jin has been living according to his "intuition" every day during this period.

As long as there is no bad premonition, King Jin will not be too worried, and knows that his princess is doing well in the palace.but now……

King Jin frowned, and without thinking too much, he rushed straight to the palace.

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The man opened the door with the fastest speed. He can guarantee that at his own speed, no one can escape under his nose.

But to his surprise, the room was empty and there was no sign of anyone.

At the same time, a warm breath passed by his side, the man lowered his head subconsciously, but found nothing.

Could it be that it was the wind just now?
Just when the man was puzzled, Concubine Xi leaned over with her body smelling of makeup and powder - the door of the darkroom was originally very small, and the two just blocked the door tightly.

Concubine Xi didn't want to seduce a man at this time, but just wanted to see who the person in the darkroom was.

In the dark room, the luminous pearl quietly exudes its own brilliance. The layout of the whole room is extremely simple, a grand master's chair inlaid with gold, silver and precious stones, carved with a five-clawed golden dragon, a single table, a tea tray, some books and Pen, ink, paper and inkstone... It's like another small world.

But no one.

Concubine Xi had already thought of dozens of ways to kill the person who peeked at her gaffe, but what she didn't expect was that there was no one there!
"How is it possible? How could there be no one? Could it be that he escaped from another passage?"

"..." The man didn't speak, but just approached the round night pearl, the tip of his nose moved slightly - there was a sweet smell.Creamy fragrance?No, it's not as sweet as the fragrance of powder, is it a woman's fragrance or...

Although there were several thoughts in his heart, the man's face did not change much. Seeing that Concubine Xi lifted up all the things in the unannounced visit like crazy and made a mess, a trace of disgust flashed in the man's eyes—— With this appearance, she is still a noble concubine who is second only to the queen. I really don't know where those self-cultivated demeanors have gone!
"No... not at all! Where did you hide it!?" Concubine Xi searched for a long time, but couldn't find a place similar to a secret passage, but this did not reassure her, on the contrary, she became more and more uneasy—could it be possible? Really evaporated? !

"If you don't have it, you don't have it. This means that there is no one." Seeing Concubine Xi's crazy appearance, the man forgot all his charming thoughts about her before.

"Let's go, I have to deal with the outside affairs." The man walked around outside and touched the Ye Mingzhu again... The scent was really not an illusion.

But, at this time, who will it be?

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When Yan Jiaoran returned to her room, she finally let go of the breath she had been holding, and her whole body was as soft as if her bones had been taken away, until she was lying next to the bed—almost, almost discovered !

If I hadn't had a flash of inspiration to rummage through the props in the system storage, find a prop that can hide my figure and aura, and take advantage of the little gap when the man opened the door to rush out, I would definitely be dead right now. There is no doubt that he must die!

Because, even if she is not found out, she will definitely not be able to escape from the dark room by herself if Concubine Xi and the others close the door!Because there is only one exit from that darkroom!
After this incident, Yan Jiaoran decided not to put herself in danger again—why did she follow up foolishly when she heard the manager say that the emperor had something to look for, and then the emperor asked herself to hide, so she really dodged obediently? ?

Yan Jiaoran didn't dare to imagine that if she died like this, wouldn't her husband and children never see her again!
Thinking of this, Yan Jiaoran remembered that the emperor had been killed—that man, because Yan Jiaoran was busy running for his life, he didn't pay attention to the man's appearance, and later because of fear, he didn't see the other person's figure clearly. I remember that the material of the clothes the other party is wearing is very good, at least he is a high-ranking official...

Ah right!
Thinking back, Yan Jiaoran suddenly remembered that the man seemed to call himself "the king"...

So, is it the prince? !

But which prince will it be?

In fact, there were not many princes at that time, only four, but apart from his own prince, Yan Jiaoran was not very familiar with the other three—even their concubine, Yan Jiaoran had only met twice.

The first one was on the Queen's Qianqiu Festival, and the second one was when the emperor was critically ill some time ago and they all came to the palace.

In fact, after the Empress's Thousand Autumn Festival, the three concubines had not invited her, the concubine of Jin, but at that time, the way of the king of Jin was not to get close to anyone, so facing those invitations, Yan Jiaoran rejected them all.Thinking about it now, I can only vaguely remember that King Han's concubine is a middle-aged woman... However, because the royal relatives eat better, dress better and take care of themselves better than ordinary people, so I can't guess her actual age.

Naturally, there was no way to "check their seats" based on their age and the man's voice she heard.

What's more, unlike old master Yun who has passed away, the three princes have many heirs. There are at least three legitimate sons and concubine sons, and these three have children...

Thinking about it, Yan Jiaoran unconsciously fell asleep.

After she fell asleep, the door lock moved slightly, and a man in a black robe appeared in her room.

It was King Jin.

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Yan Jiaoran was awakened by a nightmare.

In the dream, the emperor's blood-stained head kept approaching her. Not only that, skin and pieces of flesh kept falling off his face, and bones could be seen amidst the blood, no matter how Yan Jiaoran hid No matter how she escaped, she couldn't get rid of the emperor's erratic pursuit.

"It's not me...it's not me...don't chase me, don't chase me anymore! Ah——!"

Opening her eyes suddenly, before Yan Jiaoran could recover, she saw a dark figure suddenly standing beside the bed, and Yan Jiaoran, who hadn't had time to distinguish between dreams and reality, " Ahhh!" exclaimed.

As soon as Bai Gu's voice came out of his lips this time, he was quickly covered by the other party's eyes and hands, so that the exclamation did not break through the palace: "Shh——"

The familiar voice and breath brought Yan Jiaoran back to his senses.She stared wide-eyed at the pair of deep pool-like eyes close at hand, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Having a nightmare? Have you been frightened?" Seeing that Yan Jiaoran had calmed down, King Jin hugged her in his arms, "What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed..." Yan Jiaoran murmured, and when she was about to continue, she was taken aback suddenly and realized, "No, my lord, how did you get in?" The guards in this palace are very strict. If he finds out that he trespassed in the palace, even if he is a prince, he will not be lightly spared.

"Don't worry, the Forbidden Forest Army in the palace can't do anything to me. You, on the other hand, keep saying that you are doing well in the palace. If you didn't see it with your own eyes this time, when will you keep it a secret?"

Lying in King Jin's arms, Yan Jiaoran's relaxed body became stiff again because of King Jin's arrival, and her eyes were extremely flustered, but now Yan Jiaoran's head was resting on King Jin's chest, So King Jin couldn't see Yan Jiaoran's expression: "What...what are you hiding?"

"You still want to quibble?" King Jin reached out and touched Yan Jiaoran's face. It was originally a purely intimate touch, but when he touched the sweat on the other's face, his expression became serious: "... What the hell are you dreaming about? So scared?"

They were all in a cold sweat... King Jin had never felt such fear from Yan Jiaoran.

"I... I dreamed that the emperor was chasing me..." Yan Jiaoran hesitated for a moment, then spoke softly.Before King Jin could frown—what does it mean to dream that the emperor is chasing him—Yan Jiaoran continued, "He's covered in blood, and the flesh on his face is rotten..."

King Jin covered Yan Jiaoran's mouth with his hand - not because he was afraid, but because of this kind of thing, he didn't talk nonsense on purpose.What's more, Yan Jiaoran was terrified because of this dream before, and since he already roughly knew what it was, he naturally couldn't let her recall such a terrifying dream again.

However, this time Yan Jiaoran was not appeased by King Jin.

She pulled down King Jin's hand, raised her head suddenly, and stared at King Jin closely with a pair of bright eyes full of fear, panic and bewilderment: "My lord, do you know? Mine is not a dream...it's real!"

Before King Jin could speak, Yan Jiaoran said word by word: "The emperor is dead—he was killed by others!"

King Jin's pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared closely at Yan Jiaoran's face, trying to see traces of jokes or lies on the other's face, but there was nothing.

It's not that he can't believe that the emperor is dead, it's just that he can't believe that his concubine knows something that everyone doesn't know, and she is so sure.

"This king believes in you." Soon, King Jin pinned the back of Yan Jiaoran's head and gently pressed her into his arms, "Did you see it with your own eyes? You must be terrified..."

Being hugged by King Jin in such a caring posture, feeling the other person's body temperature continuously passing to him through the thin clothes, it seems that even the chill in the bones of his body has been driven away completely, Yan Jiaoran finally trembled and told King Jin what she had seen and heard.

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After Yan Jiaoran finished speaking, she seemed to let go of a big rock in her heart - in her mind, there was nothing that could stop her lord, and no matter what happened, if she left it to her lord, she would definitely get the best deal with.

Therefore, after today's fright and panic, Yan Jiaoran, who was tired and sleepy, finished talking to King Jin, and because of King Jin's existence, he was at ease, unable to resist the invasion of sleep, and fell into a deep sleep .

On the contrary, King Jin, after listening to Yan Jiaoran's narration, the expression on his face became more serious.

He never thought that the emperor would die like this—it is true that he once thought that if there was no emperor, would he not have to live such a frightening life? passed.

This time the emperor was seriously ill, and Jin Wang was also mentally prepared that the other party would die of illness, but unexpectedly, he died at the hands of others.

Even though he stabbed his best brother with a knife and used insidious means to obtain the throne, even if he wanted to use himself to fight against the sixth prince before he died, but thinking of the emperor going away so quietly Even the cold-blooded King Jin felt rather embarrassed.

However, the deceased is gone, what is important now, besides the cause of the emperor's death, is the man who colluded with Concubine Xi... claiming to be the king...

The most likely one is naturally the emperor's cousin Nanwang, but Jinwang always thinks it's not that simple...

Before King Jin had time to think deeply, he heard a commotion outside, and the faint voice of the little palace maid.

With excellent hearing, he naturally heard that the situation outside was not suitable for him to appear, so although he was worried about his princess, it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, King Jin could only leave temporarily.

At this time, Yan Jiaoran was awakened by the approaching and louder voices, and opened her eyes in a daze, and was about to get up.But before Yan Jiaoran could react, the door was suddenly opened, and Empress Fei led Zhao Wanqing in, followed by a series of court ladies and eunuchs.

Yan Jiaoran's sleepy eyes widened suddenly, and she suddenly woke up—how ​​did the two of them get together?

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Because of the reason that "the king does not see the king" between Empress Fei and Concubine Xi, Empress Fei's attitude towards Zhao Wanqing is very ordinary. At least, it is precisely because the empress does not care about Zhao Wanqing, and Yan Jiaoran can borrow Kang In the name of the little prince, he is very close to Empress Fei, so the small life in the palace is quite smooth, at least there will be no people who think that Princess Jin is not valued by the "adults" in the palace and secretly Skimp.

"The concubine sees the queen." Yan Jiaoran quickly stood up and saluted Queen Fei.

When Chuchu entered the door, seeing Yan Jiaoran still half-sitting on the bedside, with disheveled hair on her temples and a little sweat on her face, a tiny, tiny trace appeared in Empress Fei's originally indifferent eyes. worries and anxieties.

"Princess Jin, have you ever left the house?"

Still, it's worth asking.

"Yes." Yan Jiaoran was a little confused, but she answered honestly—but it wasn't that she didn't know how to judge the situation, but because she thought about it like this, it was obvious that the clothes she was wearing were not ordinary clothes for staying in the house, Even lying is not decent.

After hearing Yan Jiaoran's words, Empress Fei opened her mouth, not knowing how to speak, but Zhao Wanqing next to her seemed to have caught the big trick, her face with red eyes was full of tears. It is suspicion: "In that case, I don't know where you were before?"

This Zhao Wanqing always pays attention to her appearance, so why does her face look like she was crying?Although he was puzzled, Yan Jiaoran didn't care about Zhao Wanqing at all, so Yan Jiaoran ignored Zhao Wanqing's accusation at all, and just said lightly: "The empress and empress have not spoken yet, sixth prince concubine, you are breaking the rules .”

In a word, Zhao Wanqing was so blocked that she wanted to tear off Yan Jiaoran's mouth—even Zhao Wanqing herself didn't know why the self-control and demeanor she was so proud of were compromised when she faced Yan Jiaoran , and, basically, every time he ran into Yan Jiaoran, he seemed to have to lose?

Why? !

Obviously you are better than her, okay? !
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Zhao Wanqing didn't know that the first time Yan Jiaoran saw her, she was worried that he couldn't beat her, so he specially used the lucky sachet, but now, because Yan Jiaoran was worried that Zhao Wanqing would make trouble in the palace, he directly used it The spells I learned from the books that I have to read at night cast a "curse" on myself and Zhao Wanqing - as long as Zhao Wanqing is more malicious towards himself, then Zhao Wanqing will be weaker when facing himself.

It is precisely because there are such things as Gu insects and Gu poison in this world, so this kind of spell will not be unusable because it touches the laws of the world.

In fact, this is a bit similar to Taoist spells, but it is much more "scientific" than those abilities that can be said to summon ghosts and gods and call wind and rain.

Just like Gu insects and poisons are borrowed from insects to "cast spells", spells are directly condensed into "power" with thoughts-in the words of the former system elves, it is also another transformation of human "biological energy".

For example, in places like cemeteries or morgues, people will feel very cold even in broad daylight under the scorching sun. That is because the negative energy field of the body does not disappear after human beings die in these places. If they are gathered together, the people who come here will be affected by "negative".

For example, during a lively gathering, people will easily cheer up again, that is because when everyone is happy, a "positive" energy field will be formed.

One positive and one negative, although it is easy to say, it is very difficult to do.

What Yan Jiaoran can do now is that when she and Zhao Wanqing face to face, she can get "positive" complements, while Zhao Wanqing will be suppressed by "negative".

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Closer to home, although Zhao Wanqing was very angry at Yan Jiaoran's words, but thinking of the purpose of his visit, Zhao Wanqing quickly calmed down.

At this time, Empress Fei continued: "Someone saw you going to the emperor's bedroom last night, didn't they?"

Hearing this, Yan Jiaoran's heart skipped a beat. Although he had already confided in King Jin, when he mentioned it now, Yan Jiaoran still felt that the emperor's tragic death immediately appeared in front of him, as well as the emperor's death in the nightmare. It was terrible to chase after him, so there was a little bit of fear and panic in his expression.

However, Empress Fei and Zhao Wanqing thought that Yan Jiaoran was guilty of being a thief, and Zhao Wanqing was even more proud, but the sadness on her face became more and more intense, tears welled up in a pair of brimming eyes, but her tone was firm and firm: "Sure enough, you are That murderer!"

"W-what murderer?" Yan Jiaoran came back to her senses with an unhappy look on her face.

"Princess Jin, don't deny it, and don't put on airs! Yan Jiaoran, Yan Jiaoran, I didn't expect you to be so courageous, daring to murder the emperor!"

Zhao Wanqing's words were like a thunderbolt hitting Yan Jiaoran's forehead. She widened her eyes and looked at Zhao Wanqing in disbelief: "I... murdered the emperor?" What joke?How could she murder the emperor? !
Without waiting for Yan Jiaoran to explain, Zhao Wanqing directly took Yan Jiaoran's interrogative sentence as a declarative sentence: "So, did you admit it yourself? Princess Jin... I am so disappointed in you. I thought you were pure in nature. But I didn't expect you to be so vicious and bold!"

As Zhao Wanqing spoke, there was still regret on her face, as if she hated iron for being weak.

"Who said I admitted it? Isn't it all about the Sixth Prince Concubine talking to yourself?" Although Yan Jiaoran spoke calmly, a dense layer of cold sweat had already formed on her back, hidden in her clothes. The hands in the sleeves were also clenched into fists and trembled slightly.

In the end...what's going on...why did I take the blame?

"Where's the evidence? What evidence do you have?" Panicked, Yan Jiaoran could only think of this for a moment.

"The evidence is of course nuxon! The emperor drank your medicinal soup..." Zhao Wanqing said, and then covered her face with a champagne and began to cry, as if she couldn't bear this kind of sadness. I put nuxon in the decoction to save the emperor...but I didn't expect you to be so vicious! If I knew it earlier, I would die...I can't let the emperor eat what you made!"

Listening to Zhao Wanqing's sobbing blood, Yan Jiaoran only felt that her heart was getting colder and colder—Nyxony is used as medicine to treat numbness of limbs, paralysis, loss of appetite, lumps, carbuncles, sores, and sore throats. Symptoms such as swelling and pain; however, only a very small dose can be used, as long as a little more, it will cause fatal damage.

As the saying goes, "Birds are poisoned by numbness, convulsions, and die; dogs are poisoned by pain, and they die of heartbreak." Therefore, in Daqing, nuxe is basically used as poison, and no one uses it as a cure. Medicine for sickness.

Because of this, Yan Jiaoran did not dare to tell others that he had put this kind of thing in the medicinal diet he made for the emperor, because they would not believe that he had accurately grasped the dosage of the medicine, and therefore, Yan Jiaoran made this matter Cover tightly.

But... why did Zhao Wanqing know? !

The most important thing is... the emperor was not poisoned to death at all, but was murdered by someone else. Why did Queen Fei even act as if she believed that the emperor died of poisoning? !

It's a pity that Empress Fei didn't have the ability to read minds. Seeing Yan Jiaoran's face being torn apart, she knew that Princess Jin really put nuxonia in the emperor's decoction.

Although I don't know why Princess Jin made such a move, the facts are facts. Although she has a certain love for this Princess Jin, the overall situation is the most important thing, and she can no longer be blatantly partial - as we all know, nuxies are poisonous , but Princess Jin wants to put this nux in the emperor's affairs...

Now, even she can't save Princess Jin.

She sighed inwardly, but Empress Fei was very fair on the face: "Come here... take care of Princess Jin first." Regardless of whether it was done by Princess Jin, it is estimated that Princess Jin would not be able to pluck herself clean.

Hearing the queen's order, three or four tall nuns immediately came out and surrounded Yan Jiaoran: "Princess Jin, I've offended you."

Yan Jiaoran didn't know why she just escaped for a while, and when she woke up again, there was an earth-shaking change, but she knew that now was not the time for her to struggle and refute, so she could only silently let the nuns restrain her own hands.

Seeing that Yan Jiaoran was finally doomed and dying, Zhao Wanqing quietly covered the corners of her slightly raised mouth by wiping away her tears.

(End of this chapter)