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Chapter 1192 The Traitor in Power (25)

Jing Yu was frightened by the encirclement and suppression by the imperial forest army, but there was no movement in the palace after the incident, and no imperial edicts came down.

——I can't worry at all.

His Majesty must be holding back his big move.

The situation of Duanmu Shu is not very good either, the imperial doctors are not optimistic about it, and ordinary doctors can't see why.

It seemed that Duanmushu really didn't want to live anymore.

Duanmushu woke up once, when he saw Shen Yan, he thought he was dreaming.

Before Shen Yan could tell him it was not a dream, he passed out again.

"Fourth Highness, Your Excellency, Imperial husband... Uh, Mr. Duanmu, could it be poisoning?" Jing Yu boldly guessed: "I heard that some poisons are colorless and tasteless, even genius doctors are helpless."

Shen Yan's eyes lighted up slightly: "It's possible... Ah Shu will definitely not seek death, it must be poisoned."

Mingshu doesn't express his opinion, today's dim sum is delicious.

But both Shen Yan and Jing Yu looked at her.

Mingshu: "..."

Mingshu held the plate and moved it to the side: "If it is such a powerful poison, even if you know it, the antidote must be hard to come by."

Shen Yan was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head.

Now she doesn't even know what happened to Duanmushu...

But this was a breakthrough point, so Shen Yan asked the doctor to come back again.

According to the idea of ​​poisoning, most doctors still didn't see anything.

A small number of doctors hesitated and said that it was a bit like poisoning, but it didn't look like it, and they didn't give an accurate conclusion.

Duanmushu woke up in the evening.

Seeing Shen Yan, he probably had a lot to say, Mingshu left the room very interestingly.

"My lord, you said Mr. Duanmu was really poisoned?"

"I don't know." Mingshu squatted to the side: "What is Shen Pin doing?"

The corners of Jing Yu's mouth twitched, trying to remind Mingshu's image, but in the end he just forgot, it was useless to remind anyway.

"Your Highness is practicing calligraphy."

"Yeah." Mingshu looked at the trees in the yard, and asked after a while, "Is there any movement from Shen Yu?"

"No abnormalities were found." Jing Yu asked tentatively, "My lord, do you think His Majesty will forget about it?"

"Which emperor do you see being provoked like this, will you just let it go?"

You also know you're being provocative! !

"Then why did my lord do this, don't you..." Really want to rebel?

Anyway, you should give me a thorough understanding of this confidant!

Now the outside world is full of such speculation, saying that the Prime Minister's Mansion is going to rebel.

But she didn't seem to have the intention of rebelling when she looked at the lord, as if she just wanted to fight against His Majesty.

"Rebel? Leave this job to Shen Yan, I am a prime minister with ideals, I just want to be a traitor."

Have ideals?
Be a traitor?
Jing Yu really wanted to grab Mingshu's shoulder and shake it violently, sir, are you awake?

Shen Yan stayed inside for nearly an hour before coming out.

She looked at Mingshu who was sitting on the steps, not knowing what to blow with Jing Yu, making Jing Yu look like he wanted to turn around and leave.

"Your Highness Fourth." Jing Yu seemed to see a savior: "How is Mr. Duanmu?"

Shen Yan rubbed his forehead: "Ah Shu said that his health is getting worse day by day, because of the news of my... death, he was still detained in the palace by Shen Yu, he has been very depressed, so he didn't care, he wanted to die Forget it."

Jing Yu: "There are many people in the palace. Although not everyone can enter and leave the Yuhua Palace, the food is delivered uniformly by the imperial dining room. There are not a few people who have the opportunity to poison Mr. Duanmu."

The most important thing is that they are outside the palace now, and the poisoner must be inside the palace.

"Since it's getting worse gradually, it proves that it's a chronic poison, and it wasn't a one-time injection." Mingshu didn't know where to find the fruit: "Exclude the things or people he can touch every day, there should be clues."

"Your Excellency is right." Master Jing Yu boasted, "It is also good to have a range."

"Then I'll ask again..."
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Duanmushu didn't get in touch with many people, and he almost never left his bedroom.

The food delivered every day is not the same.

"Ashu, can you still remember when it started?"

Duanmu Shu leaned against Shen Yan with a pale face: "It was about a month ago."

At that time, he already felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't want to tell Shen Yu, so he endured it all the time.

If it is really a chronic poison, this time needs to be pushed forward.

Shen Yan helped Duanmushu recall, but he really couldn't remember.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness."

Shen Yan felt sorry for Duanmu Shu: "It's my fault."

At the beginning, Shen Yu acted suddenly, she was almost defenseless, if it wasn't for Seventh Emperor Sister... No, Seventh Emperor Brother, she might be dead by now.

Shen Yan comforted Duanmu Shu, and left the room with a heavy heart.

Unknowingly, I walked to the garden of the prime minister's mansion. There was a table in the middle of the garden with some rice paper spread out on it, but there was no one there.

Shen Yan looked around and walked forward. The rice paper on the table was an unfinished painting.

"Si Huangjie."

A clear voice came from the side.

Shen Yan was startled, and looked away from the rice paper: "Seven Emperors...brother."

Shen Pin's sleeves were slightly rolled up, holding a clean brush in his hand, and his clothes fluttered as he walked around.

The exquisite and luxurious robe set off his whole body like a piece of finely crafted jade.

He was seen from a distance before, and his range of activities was not too large. Most of the time, he was with the prime minister, and it was not easy for her to come forward.

"Why did Si Huangjie come here?" Shen Pin dipped his pen and continued to draw with his head down, that sentence seemed to be just a casual question.

"Just walk around..." Shen Yan said, "Where's the prime minister?"

She was still outside the room before, and when she came out again, both Jing Yu and the prime minister had disappeared.

"Her?" Shen Pin raised his voice at the end: "Let's go out."

Since he is not with her or with him, he can only go out, or he is in the kitchen.

Said that the kitchen is too embarrassing, Shen Pin can only speak out.

The face of the wife-lord still needs to be maintained.

Shen Yan's eyes were slightly complicated, she never thought that this Seventh Emperor Sister would be a man.

"Seventh Emperor Brother."

Shen Yan paused: "I have to thank you for what happened before."

"Thank me?" Shen Pin suddenly raised his head, staring at Shen Yan with dark eyes, he asked word by word: "How can Si Huangjie thank me?"

Shen Yan was taken aback suddenly, seeing those eyes, he felt a little uncomfortable.

She looked away: "Seventh Brother, how do you want me to thank you? I don't have anything now..."

Shen Pin withdrew his gaze and continued to paint.

"Sister Sihuang really wanted to thank me, so she quickly left here with the Duanmu book."

Since they came, she spent much less time with her, and they caused her troubles.

Shen Yan never expected that Shen Pin would make such a request.

"Don't worry, Seventh Emperor, I will leave." It is indeed not a long-term solution to be in the prime minister's mansion.

"Si Huangjie, take care."

Shen Yan: "..." After all, they are siblings, do they need to be so merciless?
As far as Shen Pin was concerned, he didn't do anything because it was for the sake of his siblings.

Shen Yan looked at the rice paper, the outline had become clear, it should be the prime minister.

(End of this chapter)