Quick Wear: The host is beautiful and ruthless

Ning Yan lay down for a while, then stood up and sat up.

"Do you know who plotted against you last time you were assassinated?"

Rong Xian raised his hand and grabbed the tail of her hair. The girl's hair was as black and smooth as silk. He put it on his fingertips and played with it, "I know."

His father wanted him to die.

Ning Yan glanced at him, his dark pupils shining brightly, "Did he poison you?"

"Yes."

Yunhan poison first came from the Western Regions, and then flowed into the Central Plains and was improved many times, turning it into a poison that affects the mind and brain. This poison mixes into the blood and organs and is difficult to remove. If not treated, it will eventually lead to madness and death.

It can be said that Rong Xian's cruel behavior earlier was caused by this poison.

Rong Xian could only use his internal power to slow down the spread of the poison. The last time he was ambushed by a killer, the opponent deliberately applied medicine on the knife that affected his internal power.

The abdominal injury was the second, and the internal force was out of control, and the toxin spread deeper, so in the first few days when he met Ning Yan, he often fell into a coma.

Thinking of this, Rong Xian suddenly reacted, "Did you cure the poison for Gu?"

When he woke up after fainting that time, he never had another attack. Lan Xiao said it was her who carried him back that night...

Ning Yan looked at him.

Otherwise, could it be possible that he poisoned himself after a nap and ran away?

"The Crown Princess is so amazing!" Rong Xian's heart felt as warm as if he were soaking in a hot spring.

Not long after they met at that time, Yunhan's poison was difficult to cure, and she must have spent a lot of effort.

She really cared about herself very early on.

Rong Xian smiled brightly, and he wanted to hug her when he sat up. Ning Yan thought it was too crooked, so he raised his hand to block it. Rong Xian took advantage of the situation and hugged her hand, and then pressed it against her.

Rong Xian leaned against the girl's back, resting his chin on her shoulder, tilting his head slightly, and his breath sprayed on Ning Yan's skin.

"He must have a bigger conspiracy behind him, what are your plans?"

Don't ask her to rush to save people again.

Rong Xian's hands gently wrapped around her waist from behind, and the corners of his mouth gradually raised, "Don't worry, Crown Princess, Gu has already made preparations, he has no chance."

Even though that person is his father, he will not be merciful.
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royal palace.

The King of Qin has gray hair on his temples. He has become older and older due to the torture of illness these days. His face is lined with ditches and his lips are bloodless.

He sat in the imperial study room, immersed in reading the memorials, and the fingers holding the pen became more and more trembling.

Now, he has long lost his former majesty, and is only sick and weak.

Smoke curled up in the hall, and the thick smoke was mixed with the smell of medicine. The smell in the study was so unpleasant that it made people choke.

"Your Majesty, you have been approving me all morning, so you should go and have a rest." The eunuch persuaded in a gentle voice.

As soon as his Majesty woke up, he went straight to the imperial study room, determined to read everything he had missed in the past few days.

King Qin waved his hand, his eyes never leaving Zhezi.

He was afraid of missing important news. After all, the prince had been handling these official affairs these days. He was worried about Rong Xian's manipulation, so he didn't dare to relax for a moment.

"Your Majesty, Lord Long Yu wants to see you." The eunuch came in to report.

Long Yu, leader of the Yulin Guards.

King Qin coughed and said, "Let him come in."

The man, dressed in dark brocade clothes, knelt on the ground and said, "See Your Majesty."

"Have you found out what happened in Lingfeng Pavilion? Who did it?" King Qin's eyes were cloudy.

It's too bizarre that hundreds of killers all died in their own territory. There must be some force behind it, and they are planning a conspiracy!

Long Yu lowered his head even further, "My subordinates are incompetent and haven't found out who wrote it. When I asked the people closest to me, they all said they didn't see any outsiders approaching."

"My subordinates can only judge from the wounds that the weapon used by the other party was a sword, and... it was most likely done by one person."

"A person?" King Qin was furious, his face expressionless.

Long Yu replied, "Yes." Long Yu was an elite selected from all over the country. If he said this, it would most likely be the same person.

But since there are no outsiders around, and the kung fu is so powerful...

"Could it be someone from Lingfeng Pavilion who did it?" He heard that there was some kind of top swordsman in the pavilion.

Long Yu shook his head, "We do not have a list of members of Lingfeng Pavilion. It is difficult to confirm the identity information and it is very difficult to investigate."

"But my subordinates feel that this possibility is unlikely, because even the number one killer does not have the ability to challenge the entire organization alone."

King Qin couldn't help but frown, feeling a strong sense of losing control in his heart.

Why was this thing so weird? It happened so close to the time of the palace banquet that day. It was hard for him not to think too much.

Now that Rong Qi is dead, no one can compete with Rong Xian. He is the only one in the court. King Qin doesn't like this situation very much.

He had planned the game that day for a long time, but he didn't even hurt Rong Xian's hair!

Could he have known his plan for a long time and destroyed Lingfeng Pavilion in advance?

King Qin had a headache thinking about it. At this moment, a familiar pain came over him, followed by an itchy throat, and he suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

The desk was covered with blood, and black blood droplets splashed on the rice paper and memorials, which was shocking.

"His Majesty!"

The eunuch and Long Yu exclaimed, and the next second King Qin fainted and fell to the ground.

……

Something happened to the monarch, and the imperial hospital was in chaos. More than a dozen imperial doctors stood in the hall. The oldest and most skilled doctor, Chen, took his pulse and shook his head.

"Your Majesty has worked too hard in the past few years and his body has been exhausted. These days, he should be taking good care of himself, but instead he is worried and angry... I'm afraid the situation is not ideal."

After Doctor Chen finished speaking, he stood up and retreated.

"It's better to let other imperial doctors give it a try."

The eunuch looked sad and said, "Let's take a look."

As a result, after five or six imperial doctors checked his pulse, they still got the same result. The general meaning was that King Qin was dying, and even if they tried their best to save him, they could only delay it for a while.

Many imperial physicians retired, leaving only Imperial Physician Chen and two other imperial physicians to take care of him.

The atmosphere in the hall was unusually silent.

King Qin woke up midway and pointed at Long Yu.

"I...I want...to see Li'er."

Towards the end of his life, King Qin felt more and more that everyone was harming him. He thought that everyone around him had been bribed by Rong Xian.

He felt at ease only when his youngest son was by his side.

Long Yu knelt down and responded, then ran out.

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Yan State.

A woman in pink clothes was pacing back and forth in the front hall of the house, her pretty face full of sadness.

Fu Tingxuan never woke up after the assassination. He was in a coma for four or five days. Doctors said it would be difficult to save him.

Poria came over and put on a cloak for her, and comforted her, "Don't worry, princess. The imperial doctors in the palace are so powerful and they will definitely be able to save the Marquis."

"Princess, you haven't thought about food or food for several days. Who will take care of you if your body drags down the Hou Mansion?"

Wei Wan grabbed the maid's hand, "You are right, Tingxuan will be fine. He is so powerful that he will definitely wake up. Do you think I did something wrong..."

"Madam! The Marquis is awake."

Wei Wan rushed in quickly.

Fu Tingxuan opened his eyes and looked at the strange and familiar room, looking dazed.

Isn't he... supposed to be in the palace?