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Murong Jing frowned. "Transfer to the Imperial Doctor!"

Everything is important for evidence. Whether Lin Yu'er is a bamboo injury can be seen by the imperial doctor himself.

The propaganda official immediately spread the imperial physician loudly.[

Soon, an old imperial doctor who was over 50 years old who was guarding the hall, bowed halfway and walked into the hall respectfully. The old imperial doctor practiced medicine for several years, and could see what kind of injuries he had at a glance.

He first checked Xueer's wound. According to experience, it was a sharp weapon, either a knife or a sword.

When he untied Lin Yuer's left wrist injury, he looked at it. The wounds were uneven and shocking. He only used some medicine to stop the bleeding. If he didn't deal with it in time, or if it was not handled properly, the hand would be scrapped.

The old imperial doctor replied: "Your Majesty, the bamboo in Lin Fei's hand was stabbed. Due to the hasty treatment of the wound, the remaining small bamboo shoots were inside the flesh. I must be careful to deal with it for her so that a jade wrist would not be ruined."

"What you said is true?" The questioning eyes narrowed slightly.

The old imperial doctor said indecently: "I dare not have any lie. The emperor can send someone to check it out."

"Chen Shou! Go and see." Murong Jing was ordered.

"Abide by the order." Chen Shouyijie's martial arts man, who usually comes to the sword, can recognize the average sword wound. He went up to check it and looked carefully. It was indeed not as injured as a sharp sword, and he actually saw a very small piece of bamboo in his flesh: "Your Majesty, it was injured by bamboo."

A trace of confusion flashed in Murong Jing's eyes.

Involuntarily, he looked at a woman beside him leaning against the handle of a chair and pretending to sleep with her little hand on her forehead. There was no fluctuation on her calm little face.

"Why don't you talk this time?" Wen Jing, not used to it?

Shen Su'er's body stiffened, and her faint voice showed a faint surprise, "Oh... It turns out that the emperor likes to listen to me." It means accident, or the taste of entertainment is stronger.

If she doesn't mess with him for a moment, will she die?!

Murong Jing's sword eyebrows were tightly twisted, as cold as frost.

At this time—

"There are so many bamboos in the palace..." A woman remembered that there was also a small bamboo forest in Chaofeng Palace.

Murong Jing's eyes were stunned, and a strange thing flashed in an instant.

Murong Jing's eyes were stunned, and a strange thing flashed in an instant.

He stopped looking at Shen Su'er and asked the woman below coldly: "On the day the queen was assassinated, what were you doing early in the morning? Is there a witness?"[

He looked at Xue'er, and Xue'er lowered her head and replied quietly: "I am in the cold palace and I don't know anything. There are so many years of people asking about it, so where can there be witnesses?" Xiao Cui saw only one person every day. Is it even more suspicious that there is another person?

Murong Jing said nothing and threw his cold eyes on Lin Yuer.

Lin Yuer complained with grievance and tears, "Emperor, why bother to make things difficult for me? I have been bullied in the palace often... If Sister Xiao had not abandoned me, I would have died of illness in the palace. How could I have the intention to harm her? Also, on the day the Empress's sister was assassinated, I was always with the Empress Dowager, so how could I have been together to harm others?"

Queen Mother?! Murong Jing stopped and took the matter back to the Queen Mother, so the matter could only be put aside for the time being. Moreover, he really didn't want the Queen Mother to worry about the matter in the harem. If he wanted to verify it, he would only ask him personally.

Things can only end here for the time being.

As a result, after a night of trouble, I still couldn't find the assassin in one fell swoop.

"Temporarily detain, strictly supervise it. Retrial." Murong Jing was angry.

My mood was extremely bad.

It seems that a woman was silently despised...

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It was already dawn when Chen Su'er returned to Chaofeng Palace.

He didn't take off his cloak and lay on the bed without trying to move.

It can't be said that she feels in her heart, but tonight made her feel unprecedentedly tired of life in the palace.

Boring, boring, lifeless...

Although she has always been like a sick and mentally indifferent person.

You can be decadent outside, but it is not the same in spirit.

I want to leave the palace! The more I think about it, the more I feel depressed!

There is no clue to leaving the palace at all.

Suddenly, the faint fragrance of plum blossoms between the nose...

"Chuxue? Yes, Chuxue! Don't Chuxue often slip out of the palace? How did he slip out?!" Some brilliance suddenly spilled out of the listless eyes.
Chapter completed!