The Evil King Xun Fei: Don't mess with the femme fatale

As soon as this statement came out, everyone's expressions changed slightly, and the emperor was even more furious. The tortoise stabbed him for a birthday, and murdering the tortoise was murdering him.

Seeing that the emperor was furious, the queen said lightly: "Your Majesty, I'd better ask the imperial doctor to take a look. The concubine always feels that there is something wrong with the dead things in the pool."

For the first time, the emperor felt that what the queen said had reached his heart, so he nodded immediately and asked the imperial doctor to check it out.

The two closest imperial physicians who were the fastest climbers in the imperial hospital were called over, and after a careful inspection, the two looked at each other, and the imperial physician replied, "Return to your majesty, the pool water is injected with the juice of the five poisonous sticks. The world is extremely poisonous. According to reports, five villages in Hexi were found to be devoid of blood overnight, and the villains dripped half a drop of the juice of the five poisonous sticks into the well. Yichen and others guessed that more than half a bottle should have been poured into the pool water to cause such a phenomenon. mass death."

"His heart can be punished! His heart can be punished!", the emperor was furious, with a cold and violent expression: "Come here, search for me, and dig three feet of ground for me to search for the villain."

For a while, everyone was in danger, people came and went, and the flow was endless, and everyone looked a little depressed.

Duguyi glanced at Lin Qingran's direction, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes. He always felt that this play seemed to be aimed at her, but Xu Changqing's mouth raised a shallow smile, which seemed cold and mocking, but Yun Zheng was just calm Leisurely, with a look that cannot be blown by the wind.

At this moment, Lin Qingran was bumped by someone, and then a white porcelain bottle fell out, and everyone gasped.

Obviously, looking at this situation, the Zhaohua princess who was proclaimed by the emperor is the one who poisoned, but some people murmured in their hearts that this incident was too coincidental. Here we just talked about man-made disasters, but they were poisoned. Princess Zhaohua dropped a white porcelain bottle from her body, it was just as promised.

However, no matter coincidence or misfortune, the physical evidence appeared under the watchful eyes of the public, and Princess Zhaohua might be full of mouths, so she couldn't tell clearly.

Lin Qingran's face turned pale, as if she was terrified, she didn't even dare to pick up the white porcelain bottle on the ground, but just stood there helpless, as if she had done something bad and panicked.

A look of complacency flashed in Concubine Zhang De's eyes. Lin Qingran fought with her, and she didn't know how to play to death. She smiled softly and kindly persuaded the emperor: "Your Majesty, my concubine looks at Zhaohua County. The Lord is not such a vicious person, it must be a misunderstanding."

If she didn't persuade, the emperor hadn't thought too much about it, but after she persuaded him, the emperor felt something was wrong when he looked at Lin Qingran again, so he ordered the palace servants to present the white jade bottle.

Lin Qingran's face became paler when she heard the words, she bent down abruptly, grabbed the white jade bottle in her hand, shook her head like a rattle, and said: "Your Majesty, Zhaohua is a weak woman, how could she do such a poor thing?" An extremely heinous thing? This white jade bottle...in this white jade bottle...is not poison!"

The more she pushed back, the more suspicious she became. Concubine Zhang De was overjoyed, and she became more and more convinced that Lin Qingran, a scourge, would die without a place to bury her. Now, no major event is as important as the emperor's longevity. Lin Qingran is considered dead this time.

Dugulin looked at Lin Qingran's white face without any blood, and saw her frowning in panic, a pain surged in her heart, and finally sighed secretly: You chose this dead end yourself, you can't blame me, I... I actually hope that you can come here. In fact, I want to hold you in the palm of my hand for the rest of my life, and you are not rare.

No matter how he comforted himself, he couldn't leave that slim figure in his eyes.

Concubine Zhang De also stared at Lin Qingran, her voice became colder: "You are so courageous, do you still dare to resist the order?"

When she looked at Lin Qingran, she already regarded Lin Qingran as a dead person.