Xuanhuan: I'm really not the big villain

Chu Xiu on the side explained: "My lady, as far as I know, this strange poison of Yinhuo is the most strange poison in the world. Those who suffer from this poison have one side of their body like falling into an ice cellar, and the other side like a pit of fire. They have to go through this kind of torture once a month until their lives are exhausted. There is no cure for this poison. However, Xiaguan once read in an ancient book that there is a way to cure this poison, which is to use up the lifetime cultivation of a ninth-level powerhouse to help resolve it. And there is no guarantee that there is no possibility of recurrence."

Not to mention that there will be a Ninth Heaven expert who is stupid enough to spend his whole life to cure poison for an irrelevant person, how many Nine Heaven experts can be found in the entire Xuanling Continent, these old monsters will not help you just because you are beautiful, don't forget that these old monsters are more willing to save their lives than anyone else.

While he was in a daze, Empress Jiang signaled to Chu Xiu, Chu Xiu understood, came to Qian Xue and said, "Girl, give me your hand."

Qianxue stretched out her wrist obediently, and Chu Xiu frowned while feeling her pulse.

After a while, she nodded to Empress Jiang to confirm that Qianxue had indeed been poisoned by Yin Huo.

After confirming that she wasn't lying, Empress Jiang looked at her with a much more friendly look, especially she was very pleased with her statement that Jiang Yonglie is a man of dragon spirit. Isn't this telling her that her son Jiang Yonglie is the real dragon emperor?

"Sect Master Mu really said that? Dragon Qi can suppress the strange poison of Yinhuo?" How could Dragon Qi be able to suppress the strange poison that even the Nine Heavens experts are not sure about dispelling? If this matter is not cleared up, she is really worried about leaving a hidden danger by her son's side.

"Okay, now that I have a general understanding of your situation, let's step back first. Lie'er, the Empress has something to say to you alone."

After ordering off guests, Chu Xiu took Qianxue out of the hall.

Looking carefully at Jiang Yonglie, he saw that the corners of his eyes twitched and his forehead was sweating. Empress Jiang said coldly: "Why, you have a guilty conscience, you sweat and eyeballs when you have a guilty conscience, you have to get rid of it.

Jiang Yonglie nodded heavily, the woman in front of him was his mother in name, and regardless of her past and present lives, she was older than him, as a big boss of Gongdou, what she said was very reasonable.

"After that, let's talk about what happened today. What happened to you insulting the First Prince and Concubine Yang in front of so many people at the gate of the East Palace? Just because of that woman? Is there such a thing as you threatening to make her the crown princess? Putting aside your insulting members of the royal family, how can you make a decision about the crown princess? Me, your father, and the ministers all need to go through careful consideration before deciding on a candidate. It is impossible for the elder's daughter to become your crown princess, but since you have already spoken, she doesn't have to think about it if no one trusts you, and it is enough for the mother concubine to observe for you for a while and then become a good concubine."

If I can tell the truth, I definitely can't.

Also, the idea of ​​letting the heroine be his own Liang Di is exciting, but he wants to see what Liao Changqing should do if the heroine becomes his own woman?Rob him?

"Lie'er, are you listening to me, are you distracted again? What can I do if I can't listen to you every time I say a few words, this time Concubine Yang Guifei has sued you to your father, and brought a verbal order, asking you to go to Chengde Palace to pay my respects every day." As he spoke, he stretched out his jade finger to lightly poke his forehead, and reproached him with a doting expression.

Jiang Yonglie was furious when he heard the words: "Mother, it's not bad to ask me to greet you every day. Why do you ask me to greet a concubine? What about a noble concubine? She is not a concubine. I will go and talk to my father now and ask him to cancel this oral order."

"You, former gentleman, I don't know who exactly you imagine with your character?"

Immediately, Empress Jiang persuaded in a lukewarm way: "My sage Jinkou Yuyan, how can you change the oral instructions of the Ninth Five-Year Supreme just as you say, you are too outrageous, I think you should go to the imperial concubine to learn the rules, and when you sit in that position in the future, you will understand what the holy oral instructions are."

Half an hour later, Jiang Yonglie withdrew from the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Don't look at this Empress Jiang, who is the mother of the world, who speaks with emotion and anger, but likes to do things. Didn't you see that his forehead was already red? It was all caused by the other party's supernatural powers.

At the door, Chu Xiu and Gongsun Qianxue were waiting for him. Chu Xiu looked at his forehead with a pleasant smile: "Your Highness, take this back and wipe it off. Your Majesty loves you so much. If anyone else is not worthy of your Majesty's actions, don't take it to heart, do you understand?"

"Thank you, aunt." After taking the medicine bottle, it seems that the former Prince Yonglie was often bombarded, and this has become a habit.

"Then aunt, let's go first." As she said that, she was about to grab Gongsun Qianxue's hand.

"Wait, the empress has explained, Miss Gongsun will stay in the Hall of Mental Cultivation for a while, Your Highness, you should go back first."

He just remembered that Empress Jiang was going to come for real.

Early the next morning, Jiang Yonglie was dragged out of bed by his two personal maids.

"Your Highness, it's time to get up, Chief Afu has come to urge you twice."

"Mr. Fu? I don't know who, and let people sleep well. Listen, you two, next time you dare to wake me up so early, I will replace you directly. Believe it or not."

Xiaomei asked weakly: "Then what if His Majesty comes down?"

"Hey, you little thing still dares to play tricks on me. Is Your Majesty my old man, right? How could the royal father run to my East Palace when he is so busy? Anyone can come, but he won't come."

"That's fine." Since you are not afraid, Your Highness, what's the use of them being afraid.

Putting on complicated clothes, Jiang Yonglie finally went out.

The earth is better, a T-shirt, shorts, and a pair of slippers are the standard equipment for the head of his school. It is simple, economical, affordable, and comfortable.

Not far from the door, a little eunuch waited anxiously. When he saw Jiang Yonglie finally appearing, he bowed and trotted over: "Oh, little ancestor, you've woken up. You've been waiting at Chengde Palace for almost an hour."

The little eunuch's name is Xiao Dezi, and he is the eunuch accompanying Prince Yonglie. He grew up with Prince Yonglie since he was a child.

"Just waited an hour? Then I'll go back to sleep and get some sleep first." As he spoke, he was about to turn around.

"Oh, don't, don't, my ancestor, can you stop making troubles? If the matter of your late arrival is reported to His Majesty, it will be me and Xiaoru who will suffer, and a meal will be inevitable. I beg you to do me a favor and let us go."

Xiaomei, Xiaoru and the little Dezi in front of her are the eunuchs and maids who serve close to the original owner. They have been with him for several years and have won the trust of the original owner.