Fearing that it would be detrimental to him if he continued to entangle himself, he turned to look at Ning Shiqian.

"Your Majesty, this person is crazy and crazy. He suddenly appeared out of nowhere. He is obviously here to do bad things. Please get him out. Don't delay me from saving my mother and concubine."

Before Ning Shiqian could respond, the woman spoke immediately after her: "Are you saving people or harming people? Do you dare to take a sip of this soup? I don't ask for much, just one sip."

Zhuyan's face froze slightly.

"There wasn't much decoction in the first place, and you just wasted half a bowl. Only a sufficient amount can have enough potency. Now we can't waste a drop."

This time it was the woman's turn to scoff.

"It sounds grand, but doesn't it mean that this decoction is poisonous and I dare not taste it?"

Zhuyan's face turned pale, his eyes trembled and his heart trembled.

The woman turned her eyes to Ning Shiqian again.

"You have clear ears and eyes, so why are you acting like a blind person? Anyone can be a disciple of Si Ya?"

After the woman finished speaking, without waiting for Ning Shiqian's reaction, she reached out and pulled out the hairpin from the head of a palace maid next to her, and threw it into the bowl of soup and medicine.

Fast and accurate.

Everyone was surprised.

This takes some effort.

The hairpin is made of silver and turns black instantly.

Everyone was shocked.

His face is as white as paper.

The woman turned to look at Shi Lei again.

"Your master is blind, and you are also mentally retarded. After boiling the medicine, you should do a routine poison test, right? Do you really believe in your fourth princess?"

Shi Lei was stunned for a moment and was speechless.

The woman took out another packet of medicine from the cloth bag slung across her body and threw it on the table.

"Add snake bones to boil, boil three bowls of water into one bowl and drink it."

After saying that, he bent down and picked up the fish that was still jumping around on the ground, and strode out of the door.

Everyone was stunned there and forgot to react.

Ning Shiqian was the first to come to his senses and quickly chased after him.

But there was no sign of a woman anywhere.

"Shi Lei," Ning Shiqian ordered loudly, "quickly ask people to guard the gate of the mansion and the backyard. Don't let anyone leave for the time being."

Shi Lei rushed out to take the order: "Yes!"

Ning Shiqian returned to the room, picked up the medicine bag that the woman had just thrown down on the table, looked at it, and glanced at Zhuyan.

"Who sent you?"

Zhuyan's face was completely drained of blood and he forced himself to remain calm.

"I don't know what the prince is talking about? Just because of the crazy woman's words that came out of nowhere, the prince would rather believe her than me? If she is really a disciple of Si Ya, why is she running away? She clearly has a guilty conscience."

Ning Shiqian curled his lips: "Do you really think that this king is because of what she said? I have long suspected your identity."

Zhuyan's pupils shrank.

Before, he always called himself me, but now he calls himself the king.

She looked at him doubtfully: "Why? Why do you doubt me?"

"It's very simple. First, you don't recognize the silver rope on my wrist. Do you know that this hand rope made of medicinal silk belongs to Si Ya. As his disciple, it is impossible not to have seen it.

.”

That day at the inn, he saw her eyes glancing over the hand rope. She clearly saw it but had no reaction. He became suspicious at that time.

Fearing that she didn't see it clearly, he deliberately exposed it to her when he was sitting at the table today.

But her reaction was to ask him if it was a woman who gave it to him.

"Secondly, the person on the bed is not the Queen Mother, but another woman who is sleeping due to other illnesses. You checked her pulse but found nothing wrong. It means that you may have some medical skills, but the medical skills are not at all

It didn’t reach a very high level, and it didn’t even detect the person’s true illness.”

Zhuyan swayed and looked towards the couch with a pale face.

Not Concubine De?

She didn't expect this at all, so she didn't actually check his pulse carefully.

Of course, it's possible that even if you look carefully, you won't be able to detect it. After all, her medical skills are indeed not at their best.

"Since the prince doubts my identity, why do you still want to marry me?" Zhuyan was puzzled.

Ning Shiqian shook his sleeves and took off the sleeves he had just rolled up.

"I want to see what kind of medicine you are selling in your gourd, and who are you?"

Zhuyan: "."

Just now the woman asked her what kind of monster she was, and he said it looked like she was divine.

"So, now can we tell who the person behind you is?" Ning Shiqian raised his eyes and glanced at Zhuyan.

Zhuyan's eyes flashed slightly: "No one but me wants to marry the prince."

"Really?" Ning Shiqian didn't believe it, "You want to marry me, but you dare to poison my mother-in-law?"

Zhuyan was speechless for a moment.

Ning Shiqian glanced at her.

"Let me guess, do you want to poison my mother and concubine, and then say that there is something wrong with the snake bone jade seal, and blame it on the Great Zhao?"

Zhuyan was shocked, he didn't expect that he could guess it right.

Realizing that her reaction was a bit big and that she had given him the answer, she quickly calmed down and denied it.

"I don't know what the prince is talking about. I don't have the ability. However, the prince reminded me that the medicine I prepared was obviously fine, so why was the medicine brewed poisonous? Maybe there is something wrong with the snake bones."

Ning Shiqian chuckled.

"Now that things have come to this, do you still think there is any point in making excuses? Didn't I just say that? It's because you don't know this hand rope, and because you can't even see the illness of the woman on the bed.

You can't be the successor of Si Ya."

Zhuyan pursed her lips, not knowing how to argue.

"Why do you want to sow discord between me and Zhao?" Ning Shiqian asked.

"I don't."

Ning Shiqian narrowed his eyes slightly: "Are you a craftsman from another country?"

Zhuyan was startled, not expecting him to be so suspicious.

That's right, other countries worked hard to sow discord between Sang Lin and Da Zhao.

She said nothing.

In this case, she could only acquiesce.

There is no way that Emperor Jing can be confessed, as her family is still in Emperor Jing's hands.

Moreover, once the confession was revealed, even if Ning Shiqian let her go, Emperor Jing would definitely kill her.

Just as he was thinking about how to guide the work of other countries and how to escape himself, he suddenly heard Ning Shiqian say again: "Maybe you are from the father?"

Zhuyan's heart collided and he instinctively denied: "Of course not!"

Ning Shiqian laughed immediately.

"It seems that's it."

Only then did Zhuyan realize that his impatience and reaction had been a little too much, a little abnormal, and he had revealed his flaws.

After calming down, she replied: "Do you think your father will let someone kill your mother and concubine?"

Ning Shi raised his eyebrows and said with a gloomy look, "Yes, why would my father let someone kill his mother and concubine?"

He murmured in a tone of voice, as if he was asking her, but also seemed to be asking himself.

At the end, his expression became cold and cold again.

"So, tell me the truth. Who do you belong to? Why do you do this? What is your purpose? Why is Si Ya's silver needle in your hand? Tell me one by one. If you explain clearly, I may consider letting you go.

Otherwise, I would not mind killing my wife on the wedding day and turning the wedding into a funeral."

Zhuyan's breath was stagnant.

No, it cannot.

She couldn't say.

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