"But...even if you are not a brother or sister, you can't...can't..."
Wen Xining was completely messy. She never expected that this person would be Pei Luoqi.
"What's wrong with it? Don't you say he's a pervert?"
Mu Lifeng's words made Wen Xining calmer.
Well, it’s true that he is a pervert.
But there is still a problem here.
Wen Xining frowned and then said in confusion:
"Pei Luoqi is usually a regular visitor to Xunxiang Pavilion. If he insisted that it was infected by those girls, how should we prove that he is the one who got to Pei Min'er? He must not admit it.
The relationship between blood…”
"That's it..." Mu Lifeng touched his chin, looked at Beitangshuo and Wen Xining, and curled his lips mysteriously:
"I have a way to make him admit it, but now we have to do the first thing we have to do, which is from Beitangjin."
Mu Lifeng's eyes fell on the things on the table, and Beitangshuo and Wen Xining understood.
Beitangshuo nodded and said to Mu Lifeng:
"Then I'll go first, and you will immediately notify everyone in Niyue Pavilion and let them prepare for the battle."
After saying that, he took Wen Xining's hand and said solemnly:
"Ningning, take good care of myself, I'll be back soon."
After a moment, the white clothes fluttered and the silver moon covered with the moon jumped out of the Shuo Palace and flew towards the direction of the Jin Palace.
There were only three people left in the room. Wen Xining looked at Mu Lifeng.
"Five days have arrived, how are your surprise?"
Mu Lifeng raised his eyebrows proudly,
“Everything is ready.”
"good!"
Wen Xining's black eyes narrowed slightly and said coldly:
"Then we will start to close the net and catch all the big and small fish in one net."
Looking at the brilliance in her eyes, even Mu Lifeng became inexplicably excited.
*
Jinlan Palace, Xinran Pavilion.
The room was filled with incense, and the room was silent.
Beitanghong and Empress Qi were lying on the bed, sleeping soundly.
Suddenly, Beitanghong's eyes suddenly opened wide, covered his chest with one hand, and began to pant, his face full of pain.
"Emperor...Emperor?!"
Queen Qi beside her was awakened. When she saw Bei Tanghong's appearance, she was scared to death and quickly shouted.
"It hurts...my heart hurts so much..."
Beitanghong moaned in pain, his face turned pale in an instant.
Queen Qi held him and shouted loudly:
"Come here, please pass on the imperial physician, hurry up!"
A moment later, the palace servant rushed to the scene with the imperial physician, while Bei Tanghong was still lying on the bed with his chest covered, his face covered with sweat.
After the imperial physician took the pulse, he looked at his chest and handed a pill to the palace maid beside him.
"Queen, this is a temporary pain relief medicine. Let's take it to the emperor first."
Queen Qi nodded. After the palace maid tried the poison, she took the water and fed Beitang Hong to surrender.
Bei Tanghong finally calmed down, and then Empress Qi looked at the Imperial Doctor and asked:
"Imperial Doctor, what's wrong with the emperor?"
The imperial doctor hesitated for a moment and lowered his head:
"Your Majesty, the pain is very strange and strange. There is no injury and the pulse is normal. I suspect..."
The imperial physician looked at Empress Qi and did not dare to continue talking, but heard Empress Qi shouting loudly:
"Suspect something, say!"
"I suspect that the emperor may have been hit by the witchcraft."
After saying this, Beitanghong, who had originally closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes.
"What did you say?"
"emperor!"
The imperial physician fell to his knees and said in panic:
"Please forgive me for your crime. I am just speculating, but the cause of this disease is indeed not found."
"Your Majesty, don't be excited."
Queen Qi sat beside the bed and grabbed Beitang Hong's hand and said:
"Dr. Li's medical skills are the best in the palace. If he can't even find out the cause of the disease, there may be something strange. Why don't you ask Master Zhang to take a look?"
This Beitanghong was originally a superstitious person, and this Master Zhang was a famous saint in the Imperial Heaven Prison, a person trusted by Beitanghong.
After hesitating for a moment, Beitanghong nodded, and Queen Qi showed her eyes and a palace maid next to her hurriedly went to invite someone.
Because of the sudden pain just now, Beitanghong was still very weak. Queen Qi supported him against the bed and kept following his chest.
"Your Majesty, don't worry. If it is really a witchcraft, you can definitely find it out with Master Zhang's ability."
Beitanghong nodded with his eyes closed, but did not notice the pride in Queen Qi's eyes.
Master Zhang arrived soon, and he looked around Beitanghong for a while, then put his hand on his chest, murmured in his mouth, and finally said slowly:
"Returning to the emperor is indeed a witchcraft technique. The closest relatives, the wild heart, return, kill their father and seize the throne."
"Kill the father and seize the throne!"
Bei Tanghong's eyes suddenly widened. The words Zhang Tianshi couldn't be more obvious. When Chi'er returned, he was talking about Bei Tangshuo.
He grabbed Zhang Tianshi's collar and said loudly:
"You said Shuoer wanted to kill her father and seize the throne?"
"Back to the Emperor."
Master Zhang was calm and calm,
"I just follow the evil appearance on the emperor's chest, and there is no specific person to refer to."
Although Master Zhang Tian said this, Beitanghong still looked painful.
He didn't believe that his Shuoer would do this, and he absolutely didn't believe it.
Queen Qi winked at Master Zhang and said:
"Emperor, I think Prince Shuo will not do this. You have to make him the crown prince. Sooner or later, the throne belongs to him. How could he be so anxious? Unless..."
"Unless what?"
Bei Tanghong slowly turned his head to look at Queen Qi, and he felt his neck stiff.
Queen Qi's expression flashed for a moment, and she hesitated for a long time before she said uncertainly:
"Unless you insisted on pointing Pei Xiang's daughter to Prince Shuo, he holds a grudge."
"Bang".
He punched the edge of the bed hard. He didn't want to believe it, but he had to admit that this stubborn son might really do this for the sake of that woman.
"Come here, set up the Prince Shuo Mansion immediately!"
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Ahem, 6,000 words are available, and 4,000 words are still coming tonight. Dear, I’m sorry, today is a bit surprised.