However, there was something else that lingered in Jingsu's mind that he couldn't get rid of.

That is the silkworm poison in Chong Mo.

With her consistent behavior, she must be clear about grudges and grudges, and she must repay any favor she has received.

After Naihe returned to the palace, he had to deal with Concubine Jing. He was exhausted both mentally and physically, so he neglected it for a while.

I just heard that Chong Mo was handling state affairs as usual without any delay, as if he really just suffered a minor minor injury. If this continued, even she would believe it.

But those are just illusions after all.

Yao Xi used to have a clear mind and knew that she was worried about Concubine Jing. She also tried to persuade her, saying that the person who acted had already planned it. Even if Concubine Jing was so careful, she would still be unprepared. She should not blame herself harshly and treat Concubine Jing's son well.

This is the greatest comfort to Concubine Jing.

Jingsu didn't know that the people in the palace were treacherous, so he felt uneasy after all.

The situation is clear, and there are only a few people on the left, especially the Queen and Concubine Zhuang, who are the most suspected.

It's just that there is no evidence, so I guess they have planned it for a long time, so that nothing goes wrong.

The only miscalculation was probably that the prince ended up with Concubine Jade.

No matter what, she would eventually give justice to Concubine Jing, but there were more important things at the moment.

So, on a sunny afternoon, Jingsu took Li Mo to the Imperial Garden. Li Mo still stayed outside, while she took a few paths and finally reached the corner.

Unsurprisingly, Eunuch Deng hunched over and was concentrating on the flowers and plants. He still had a rickety back, dry hands, and chaotic eyes. When he heard the voice, he slowly turned around and squinted his eyes for a long time.

Then he turned around again and continued digging the hole. He wanted to plant a new flower in the garden.

Jingsu stared at him, feeling uneasy, and finally asked, "I wonder if father-in-law knows anything about silkworm poison?"

Eunuch Deng seemed to have heard something incredible. His withered hands froze, and after a while he slowly turned around and looked at Jingsu in disbelief, "What kind of poison did the empress say it was?"

Jingsu was suspicious by his reaction, paused, and then said: "Silkworm poison."

This time, she was sure that he heard clearly, because she saw Eunuch Deng's dry body shaking, and something seemed to flash in his eyes.

After a long time, he slowly came back to his senses and said firmly: "There is no cure for silkworm poison."

Jingsu took a step back in panic, holding on to an ancient tree to stand still. The rough bark rubbed the palms of his hands, which stung a little, but in the end it was nothing compared to the pain in his heart.

There is no cure for silkworm poison, there is no cure for silkworm poison, how could this happen?!!

"Is there really nothing we can do?" she asked tremblingly.

Eunuch Deng just shook his head, "Silkworm poison is overbearing. Anyone who is poisoned will die within half a year."

His words were like a sharp knife in Jingsu's heart. The wound was so deep that there was no blood. It hurt her heart and bone marrow. She could hardly stand anymore.

"Whoever is the poisoned person? Let him go well." Eunuch Deng suddenly said this and walked away tremblingly. In the flower bed, there was a new plant with red flowers that were full of blood.

Time seems to have stood still.

Jingsu leaned against the tree trunk without any strength, her thin and delicate body slowly slid down, and huddled helplessly into a small ball.

Silent weeping.

Fate gave her too many problems and tests, facing death again and again, disappointment again and again, and difficulties again and again.

The torture made her so miserable and tired.

Now, fate has given her another mystery that is the most difficult to solve.

So difficult, so difficult.

She didn't know how to face it at all.

The wind blows and the leaves tremble.

Footsteps approached, tentatively, and hesitantly stopped beside her.

A sky-blue veil appeared in front of me.

Jingsu was surprised. He looked up and saw a tall man wearing a navy blue official uniform. He had a long, white hand, a handsome face with clear features, and a pair of deep, hard-to-discern eyes.

Yang Tengqing.

He stared at her with a dark and unclear look.

Jingsu reached out to take the handkerchief, wiped the remaining tears on his face, and asked, "Is there really no way to cure silkworm poison?"

Yang Tengqing remained silent, but did not start to avoid her gaze.

Jingsu's heart sank straight into a bottomless abyss, floating with no end in sight.

She understood what such avoidance meant.

He stood up suddenly and walked away, dressed in white, so pale and fragile.

Behind him, Yang Tengqing's face showed an emotion called guilt.

Moyang Palace.

Man Sheng, who was serving closely, noticed that the emperor's left hand seemed a little stiff. He had been serving the emperor for a long time and was very familiar with the emperor's habits. However, since Qiu Shou returned to the palace, the emperor seemed to rarely use his left hand, even when eating and drinking.

When I was walking, my left hand was always hanging by my side, which was very weird.

He saw it and didn't dare to show it, but served him more carefully.

Guard Chu and Imperial Physician Yang came in and out of Longqi Palace more and more often, and every time the emperor would reprimand him, and looking at the deep expressions of Guard Chu and Imperial Physician Yang, he slowly felt uneasy.

I always feel that the emperor's injury is far from simple.

No, when the Chu guards went in, he was sent out to guard the door, and no one was allowed to enter.

Then Concubine Li appeared.

She walked in a hurry, her plain skirt flying, like a pale butterfly spreading its wings, but unable to fly high. She came all the way, and she couldn't help but want to enter the palace.

Man Sheng remembered the emperor's confession and stood up to stop him, "Mother, the emperor has confessed that no one will see you."

Jingsu suddenly stopped, panting, and wandered outside the door.

After a long time, the palace door opened, and Chu Xiao walked out. The elegant Chu Xiao, with a slumped look on his face, walked out slowly. When he saw Jingsu waiting at the door, his eyes suddenly changed, and finally faded away, and he passed by her straightly.

She's gone.

Jingsu's heart twitched fiercely, and he rushed into Chongde Hall without letting Mansheng report.

Chong Mo stood in front of the window with his hands lowered. He had a tall body and a shining purple brocade robe. The sunlight shone in through the window, illuminating half of his face. His coquettish curves and tight corners of his mouth gave rise to a hint of arrogance.

Jingsu stood still and stared at that slender figure for a long time.

The sunlight divides the hall into two parts, one half is bright and the other half is dark, like two heavens of ice and fire.

"emperor,"

"Shh," when Jingsu said something, Zhongmo suddenly turned around and made a silent gesture. His purple eyes were warm and he looked at Jingsu, "I don't want to listen to you. I don't care what you say."

Love to listen."

It shouldn't be, at this time, he actually said such words, and she actually laughed, with tears in her eyes.

"Okay, I won't tell."

Chong Mo seemed satisfied and waved to her in the sunshine. She walked closer and heard him say in a warm voice, "Don't worry, I'm very powerful. This bit of poison is nothing. I can keep it for ten days and eight days."

God will be fine."

Tears welled up in his eyes and finally rolled out.
Chapter completed!