Feng Yinwan was slightly startled, her beautiful eyes swept over the broken porcelain on the ground, revealing a trace of uncertainty.
"This medicine bowl... was on the table just now, right?"
She didn't pay attention when she came in just now. She only glanced at it from the corner of her eye. The medicine bowl was placed on the table, and it seemed that it was still some distance away from the edge...
Jiang Rumo nodded, directly confirming her suspicion, "After His Royal Highness gave the prince some medicine, he conveniently placed the medicine bowl here before the servants could take it away."
There were only two living people in the room and Ye Tinglan was a patient. How could a bowl be broken just as easily as it was placed there?
Unless... there is Ah Piao.
Inexplicably, Feng Yinwan felt a gloomy chill on the back of her neck.
She rubbed her hands and immediately crossed her arms.
Jiang Rumo's expression changed slightly when he saw this. He paused and tried to speak calmly, "Perhaps Wei Chen accidentally touched it when he was changing the prince's dressing just now. It's just that he dropped it now."
There is only one explanation for this!
Feng Yinwan raised her hands in agreement, "Yes, that's true!"
Outside, Ye Tingyun was thinking about how to call Jiang Rumo out, but before she could think of it, she saw him retreating from the palace.
His eyes flashed, and before he could say "I'm aware", he saw Feng Yinwan behind him and immediately raised his hand to stop him.
"Hey, why are you all out? Third brother's medicine has been changed?"
Jiang Rumo nodded, "Don't worry, Your Highness, I have already changed it for Prince Mo."
Ye Tingyun heard the words and opened her lips. Before she could say anything else, her arm was slapped away by Feng Yinwan.
"Go aside, give way!"
"you……!"
Ye Tingyun was angry for a while, and looked at her angrily, and then turned to Jiang Rumo, "Thank you, Imperial Doctor Jiang, for your hard work. Third brother's injury is not stable yet, so you can stay in the palace tonight."
Jiang Rumo nodded, "I will obey your orders."
Ye Tingyun arranged for Jiang Rumo to be in the east wing of Jiuzhou Champs. Feng Yinwan raised her eyebrows when she saw this, and subconsciously wanted to walk to the west wing, but Ye Tingyun grabbed her sleeve again.
"Hey, wait!"
"What's wrong?"
Feng Yinwan looked at him in confusion, paused for a moment, and then immediately thought of business again, "Oh yes, I have something else to ask you."
Ye Tingyun glanced at her, "What's the matter?"
It was not about the third brother, so he refused to answer.
Unexpectedly, Feng Yinwan glanced around and pursed her lips again, "Let's talk about it in another place."
The selection of the crown prince was already highly controversial, and Ye Tinglan's injury was of great importance. Feng Yinwan felt that half of the new faces in the Champs Elysees were eyeliners.
After much deliberation, Ye Tingyun was the safest place. Under the cover of darkness, they quietly returned to Bishui Qingju.
It was the same little eunuch that day. Almost as soon as he entered the door, Feng Yinwan saw the waistband hanging in front of the little eunuch.
Decorated underneath it is an emerald green pearl.
As soon as his eyes narrowed, Ye Tingyun urged, "What on earth is going on? It's still mysterious."
Feng Yinwan lifted her lips and pointed her jade-like fingertips directly at the young eunuch's waist, "I just want to ask, who are the slaves in the palace who use such waist cards?"
Obviously he didn't expect that she would ask this question. Ye Tingyun was slightly startled, and for a moment he was still a little unable to answer.
"There are many people who use this, including the deputy director of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, the deputy supervisor of the imperial kitchen, the maids in charge of each palace and the chief eunuch, and..."
"No, why are you asking?"
He listed a lot without knowing why. Feng Yinwan listened carefully, and the concentration in her beautiful eyes slowly gathered.
"Check the assassin."
"assassin?!"
Ye Tingyun thought to herself, aren't you the assassin who broke into the prison without permission? Do you need to investigate?
There is no doubt that Xiti Feng Yinwan has a cold eye knife.
"There is someone in the palace who is staring at my belly. If I don't find him out, I may not be able to have a safe pregnancy."
Ye Tingyun's expression changed strangely when he heard this, but he finally asked her.
"How are you going to check?"
After finishing her words, she thought of her nonsensical question just now, and immediately paused slightly, "What do you mean..."
Feng Yinwan nodded, "Before I fainted that day, I pulled a pearl from the assassin's body. It was such an emerald green pearl."
Opening the palm, the emerald green stone lies quietly on the white powder, which is particularly obvious.
Ye Tingyun's face became a little solemn when he saw this, "If this is really the case, then what I just said are all with beads of this color. If we really want to find them, wouldn't it be like looking for a needle in a haystack?"
Such a one-by-one investigation is indeed not a solution, and it is too ostentatious.
Feng Yinwan lowered her eyes and thought for a moment, then pursed her lips and said, "I have a way."
It took Jiang Rumo two days to collect medicinal materials. During these two days, the emperor agreed to Concubine Li's request and continued to ask Feng Yin to come to the palace for diagnosis and treatment at night.
At the same time, the koi carp in the imperial lake offered auspiciousness, implying that Feng Yin was pregnant with a boy at night, and the news spread rapidly in the harem.
Ye Tingyun was skeptical from beginning to end, "Is this really possible?"
Feng Yinwan took a sip of tea and remained calm.
Since the other party came for her pregnancy, he would never give up until he succeeded. Now that he heard that she was pregnant with a boy, he would naturally become even more uneasy.
Based on the other party's crazy actions, she didn't believe he wouldn't take any action.
"Just wait, okay, we'll see what happens tonight."
For the sake of safety, Ye Tingyun specially borrowed several eunuchs from Concubine Li's palace, and only waited for nightfall before he ordered someone to ambush them in the imperial garden.
After the second watch, Feng Yin slowly came out of Chunhe Palace in the evening. When he reached the intersection, he deliberately chose the road to the imperial garden to return to his residence.
At this time, everyone in the harem had already gone to bed. The road in the imperial garden was winding and dark, and it was so quiet that only Feng Yinwan's footsteps could be heard around.
Ahead was Yuhu Lake. The sleepless night wind blew ripples on the quiet water surface. After a few moments, the sound of waves could be faintly heard.
There was still some distance from the place where Ye Tingyun led his men to ambush. Feng Yinwan didn't stop walking. Hearing the faint movement behind him, his beautiful eyes were cold.
Sure enough, I took the bait.
The movement behind him was very light, hidden in the night wind, and would be impossible to notice if he didn't distinguish carefully.
The expected chill quickly approached, and the moment it was about to touch her, Feng Yinwan turned to one side, and the dagger hidden in her sleeve quietly revealed its edge.
"Coming?"
What came into view was a face with a turban on. This person's appearance was covered by night clothes. Through the moonlight, Feng Yinwan could only see his figure.
Unexpectedly, she would dodge this blow. Her eyes glanced at the sharp dagger in her hand. The man seemed to realize something suddenly and turned around to retreat.
Seeing his intention, Feng Yinwan narrowed her beautiful eyes and took the lead in blocking the man's way with the dagger in her hand.
The red lips curled up coldly, creating a cold and sharp arc.