"Ha, I didn't expect you people to help each other so much." Ximen Hen looked at the broom in the old eunuch's hand, "Although the broom is light, it is quite affectionate."
"I don't understand friendship. I only know that I need help sometimes," the old eunuch said.
"How long have you been helping here?" Ximen Hen asked.
"Back to the Second Prince, this is the second day." The old eunuch said.
"Does cleaning come at this time every day?" Ximen Hen asked again.
"That's not necessarily true. The slaves always finish their own work before coming to help. Today, the slaves came late." The old eunuch replied.
"Well, you go and do your work." Ximen Hen thought about it, and there was nothing to ask. Ximen Yin had to do something, and it was impossible for others to see it.
Not finding anything in the Imperial Garden, Ximen Hen left. Behind him there was only the sound of a broom sweeping fallen leaves, rustling...
In Cuizhu Pavilion, Ximen Yin had just returned from a trip. The influence of toxins made his body feel slightly uncomfortable again.
Leng Muran, who was called to him, carefully stood aside and watched Ximen Yin meditate and adjust his breath.
"Third Prince, let me help you take a look." Finally, Leng Muran said. It seems that Ximen Yin has just had bad luck, which is a sign of poisonous disease.
"Okay, come and show me."
Feeling the unbearable effects of toxins again, Ximen Yin once again aroused his desire to have a healthy body.
Leng Muran looked at Ximen Yin, walked towards him carefully, stood in front of him, and when she put her hand on his pulse, she calmed down.
"You have known for a long time that I have been poisoned. I want you to check carefully this time. What are the results?"
After Leng Muran took back his hand, Ximen Yin asked.
Leng Lie had already learned about his situation. At this time, he actually didn't hold out much hope. It was just that when the poison took hold, he was yearning for help within his ability, so he naturally asked questions.
"Third Prince, this poison has been in your body for many years..." Leng Muran raised his head and looked at Ximen Yin. According to calculations, the Third Prince was poisoned eight or nine years ago, when he was only in his teens.
"Do you also want to say that this poison has been deeply rooted in my body?" Ximen Yin repeated what he said when he first met Leng Lie.
"In addition to the deep foundation, it has also undergone changes." Leng Muran smelled the pungent smell of medicine in the Cuizhu Pavilion, "It should be related to the fact that the third prince has been taking medicine for many years."
"If it weren't for those medicines, I probably wouldn't be alive today." Ximen Yin said, "I already know this. It seems that you are a waste in front of me and can't help me."
"If Auntie Qingxiu is here, there will definitely be a way." Leng Muran said.
"Who is Qingxiu?" Ximen Yin heard this person for the first time, and Leng Lie had never mentioned it to him before.
"She is the person in our Leng family who has the most talent for poisoning, even higher than Brother Yan Qiu. It's just that we haven't known her whereabouts for many years." Leng Muran said, "Aunt Qingxiu is the best at changing the way she uses poison.
, the Leng family's poison has produced many mutations, and there is great hope that Aunt Qingxiu can cure the Leng family's poison that has changed like the third prince."
"You mean I was originally poisoned by the Leng family?"
Leng Muran originally mentioned Leng Qingxiu out of the desire to detoxify, but Ximen Yin paid more attention to the second half of her sentence, and the Leng family's poison had changed - he was originally poisoned by the Leng family, but Leng Lie
Never mentioned it!
Ximen Yin's fingers secretly tightened. Leng Lie's level of poisoning was higher than Leng Muran's, but he was too unreliable!
Leng Muran was stunned for a moment, feeling the coldness suddenly gathering on Ximen Yin's body, and retreated unconsciously.
Ximen Yin, who had recovered from the poisonous hair, stood up and grabbed Leng Muran, turned around and threw her against the wall on the side, let go of his hand, and then pressed hard against her neck.
Leng Muran couldn't avoid Ximen Yin's unexpected attack. He was restrained in the blink of an eye and had no ability to fight back. "Ahem, Third Prince..."
Even if she was in a weak position, she would not dare to use poison on Ximen Yin. She was afraid that causing trouble would be detrimental to Ximen Hen.
"Are you sure that I was poisoned by the Leng family?" Ximen Yin interrogated again.
Leng Muran didn't have that much scheming, and she realized she had made a mistake only after she spilled the beans. The third prince was poisoned by the Leng family, that is, the poison was poisoned by their Leng family members. It seemed that she would tell him about it or help him detoxify it.
It shouldn't be.
After realizing it, Leng Muran quickly shook his head, "No...it's not..."
"Lie!" Ximen Yin had already figured out the answer from her panicked eyes and let go of Leng Muran, "It seems that you, the Leng family, have already started doing things in the palace. This is what I didn't ask you to do.
, but this is still the reason why the emperor suddenly fell ill."
"Tell me, the one named Leng Qingxiu has not been in contact with you for many years. Is she hiding in the palace?" Ximen Yin's tone softened and he stood in front of Leng Muran and asked.
"Auntie Qingxiu is in the palace?" Leng Muran was also surprised.
When something happened in the Grand Master's Mansion, they speculated that Aunt Qingxiu was in the capital. Now the Third Prince said that she might be in the palace? Is she... so close to them?
"It's useless to ask you." Ximen Yin looked at Leng Muran who was more surprised than himself, and he didn't expect to get anything from her anymore.
When Jiang Ziyin saw Ximen Yin suddenly appear in front of her again, she no longer felt surprised. She sat quietly at the table, doing needlework in her hands by the dancing candlelight. During this period, she only heard noises.
When he was walking, he raised his eyes and glanced at the uninvited guest approaching him.
"Is this a habit that has become natural?" Ximen Yin looked at the calm Jiang Ziyin, raised the corners of his lips and smiled.
"What are you doing here again? No one has been to my place recently, and they won't come again." Jiang Ziyin put down the things in his hands and stood up.
"Tell me how to contact the Leng family hiding in the palace." Ximen Yin asked.
"What are you talking about? There are people from the Leng family in the palace... Could it be that the emperor..." Jiang Ziyin could not calm down and was surprised again.
In fact, every time Ximen Yin came, she would be surprised and frightened. This time, she thought she could face this hidden demon calmly, but the result was still the same.
"Stop pretending to be confused with me. You will deliberately forget what happened back then, but I will never forget it." Ximen Yin walked up to Jiang Ziyin, grabbed her arm, and held her tightly. The strong strength seemed to knock her out.
break.
"Let go..." Jiang Ziyin broke into a sweat from the pain.
"Isn't this unbearable? How can I bear the torture of being poisoned for so many years!" Ximen Yin's hand became stronger and stronger.
There was a slight sound, followed by Jiang Ziyin's exclamation.
Before the cry came out, Ximen Yin's other hand tightly blocked his mouth, "You dare to scream? If you make even the slightest sound, I will let Ximen Che die in Northern Xinjiang!"