The villain female supporting role will never admit defeat

Chu Yaoguang frowned, turned to look at the servant who appeared out of nowhere: "What are you talking about, go and call the imperial physician, Your Majesty fainted..."

Her voice faltered.

A feeling of something wrong suddenly surfaced.

Chu Yaoguang lightly put Chu Yi on the ground, stood up, rolled his eyes around, and finally stopped on the copper incense burner with animal head in the corner.

I didn't notice it just now, but now I smell it carefully, the fragrance in Qingyan Palace is very similar to the fragrance in the bedroom of Zangxiu Palace.

Chu Yaoguang approached the incense burner and sniffed himself, suddenly feeling a sense of horror.

Not just the premonition that he was about to be framed again, but also a more terrifying guess.

The servant's scream still attracted the attention of outsiders.

Envoy Zhang came in first. She glanced at Chu Yaoguang standing by the incense burner, then at His Majesty lying on the bed, her eyes widened slightly.

"Envoy Zhang, come here," Chu Yaoguang beckoned, "Come and see the incense burning in this incense burner."

The envoy Zhang responded subconsciously: "Yes, Third Highness."

The servant cried and said sharply: "Master Zhang, Mr. Zhang, you should come and see Your Majesty first, she seems to be dying!"

Zhang Yuan was startled, turned around, and went to the dragon bed: "How could it be, it was fine just now."

Zhang Yuanshi went to the bedside to feel the pulse, and walked eagerly, but Chu Yaoguang stayed where he was, without moving.

She bent down, grabbed a handful of incense ashes, took off the sachet at her waist, and put the ashes in her hand into it.

The sweet fragrance overflowed his nose, Chu Yaoguang only felt chills all over, and there was no smile on his face.

Soon, the envoy Zhang diagnosed that it was because someone was carrying something that was incompatible with Chu Yi's condition, which led to a sudden turn for the better after he vomited blood and fell into a coma.

This time I was in a coma, and I didn't know when I woke up again.

Maybe, it will never be possible to wake up.

The servant's identification, the strange fragrance in the censer and the smell of the strange fragrance on Chu Yaoguang's clothes made Chu Yaoguang the biggest suspect.

Mother killing is a capital offense, let alone this mother is His Majesty the current Emperor.

However, no matter how unforgivable Chu Yaoguang's crimes were, no one could truly judge her.

The royal heirs of the Yuan Dynasty were weak, and the clan only had three melons and two dates. Under the tough Chu Yi, everyone was a scumbag. After all, Chu Yaoguang was the emperor's daughter, and no one could deal with her except the emperor.

After discussing with the few people who knew about it, they could only temporarily lock Chu Yaoguang in Changle Palace and forbid him to go out, and wait until His Majesty wakes up before making any plans.

Chu Yaoguang was very calm when he was taken away from Qingyan Hall by the guards, and he only held up the sachet to the trembling servant in the corner: "Tell Chu Mingyu, it is really a rat in the gutter to do such a thing, it stinks so badly .”

The servant's eyes wandered, but he didn't dare to respond.

Cheng Ying frowned: "Third Highness, what do you mean?"

"Boss Cheng, I'm not a fool to murder the Empress at such a juncture," Chu Yaoguang said, "Let the imperial doctor examine the ashes in the incense burner, maybe we can find a chance for the empress' condition."

Until this time, she refused to admit it.

Even though she was full of resistance to Chu Yi's mother at the beginning, after a long time of contact, even if the friendship was not as deep as that of Ning Huarong, there was still a bit of affection that was hard to ignore.

Chu Yi shouldn't have died so early, let alone be poisoned by the daughter he raised with his own hands.

That's right, something that should have been thought of long ago, how can there be such a sudden illness, neither the source can be found nor cured, and one can only watch the sick person step by step towards death.

This "disease" can only be intentional.

The incense in the censer could aggravate Chu Yi's condition, and Chu Mingyu knew about it, and used it to frame her.

Chu Yaoguang is not a fool, he just went with the flow and came to a conclusion - [-]% of Chu Yi's illness is related to Chu Mingyu.

The remaining [-]% was that she still couldn't believe that Chu Mingyu could be so insane.

No matter what, Chu Yi single-handedly raised her, even though he knew that she was not his own daughter, he still didn't choose to break it and abandon her, but treated her like his own daughter.

How could Chu Mingyu ignore friendship at all?

Even more frightening is...

Chu Yaoguang sat at the table, clutching the teacup unconsciously, his knuckles turned white, and he still didn't relax.

What's even more frightening is that in the plot of the original book, Chu Yi also abdicated due to serious illness.

Was Chu Mingyu also responsible for Chu Yi's sudden illness in his previous life?

If it is true, there are too many faint and dark things that are not shown in front of people behind the infinitely beautiful and refreshing ending.

In his previous life, did Chu Yi really pass the throne to Chu Mingyu willingly?

She originally thought that Chu Yi didn't pay attention to blood, and loved Chu Mingyu's daughter very much. In addition, Chu Mingyu was expected by everyone, so Chu Yi would pass on the throne to her, but now it seems that it is not always the case.

If Chu Yi didn't intend to pass the throne to Chu Mingyu, then who was the heir she had originally chosen?

What's more, Chu Yaoguang thought, in the original plot, did Chu Yi really personally decree that the original body should be broken into pieces?

If she had originally planned to bestow Yuanshen's death, then why bother to imprison Yuanshen in Dali Prison first.

The more Chu Yaoguang thought, the brighter his eyes became.

She couldn't help but figured out the subtle inconsistencies in the original plot one by one, and then rummaged through the box to find a pen, ink and paper to write down the thoughts in her mind.

"What did Guoshi Baiyu talk about secretly with Chu Mingyu..."

"Zhaixing Tower..."

"Where did Chu Mingyu's poison come from..."

"..."

Chu Yaoguang wrote in ancient Chinese characters at first, but the faster she wrote, the more sloppy her writing became, and then crooked and simplified characters began to appear on the paper.

There was fine sweat on her forehead, but Chu Yaoguang didn't even wipe it off, allowing the sweat to gather, dripping onto the paper in big drops, staining it with ink.

Then memories start to emerge.

The weak emperor, the painful Ning Huarong, the sad Lu Xingyun, the desperate Meizhi...

A mess of memories kept appearing, and then quickly drifted through my mind, making people unable to grasp and understand, leaving only countless wailing.

The crying was sharp and desperate, like sharp thorns, piercing Chu Yaoguang's head with pain.

The writing brush fell to the ground with a snap, Chu Yaoguang hugged his head, trembling with pain: "Your father, what's going on with this broken memory?!"

When the palace male guards heard the movement, they swarmed up, massagers massaged, comforted, checked the wounds, and some people rushed out to ask for the imperial physician.

When Chu Yaoguang finally calmed down, he was already helped onto the bed.

She was panting low on the bed, her hair was sticking together with sweat and sticking to her forehead, looking really embarrassed.

Cheng Ying saw this scene when she came over, and couldn't help but be amazed: "What's wrong?"

Chu Yaoguang struggled to get up, and pointed a finger: "Boss Cheng, you came just in time, do me a favor."

Cheng Ying said: "His Royal Highness the Third Princess..."

Before she could refuse, Chu Yaoguang shook his head again, switching between two fingers: "No, two."

"No, let's have three! Three is the best!"

Cheng Ying: "..."