The beauty is delicate and soft, and he madly criticizes the powerful officials for taking her as th

"In your eyes, I am such a hypocritical and despicable person, and I have never changed." After he finished speaking, he paused for a moment, his eyes half bitter and half angry, "A person like me actually begged for mercy because of you when I was in Jingzhou , then let Que Wen go."

When he mentioned the last two words, the killing intent in his body was too strong. Yu Tingwan looked up at those eyes and stepped back.

Seeing her like this, Pei Zhi felt a string in his head and his ears buzzed. He picked her up and strode into the inner hall. After putting her on the couch, he suppressed his anger and asked: "See you?" I want to kill him, but am I afraid of this?"

"Want to kill him?" Yu Tingwan sat on the couch, her voice trembling, "I'm afraid that before I came here, I had already given the killing order to the guards."

"You are so scared that you dare to contradict me for others." He leaned over and stared at her, "Do you care about Que Wen so much?"

Yu Tingwan suddenly asked: "Who discovered this...?"

When she got this thing, Que Wen said: "Miss Yu, God knows this, you know it, I know it, the Imperial Medical Office is full of mediocre people, no one can notice it."

If others had said this, Yu Tingwan would not believe it, but Que Wen was the eldest disciple of Mr. Nanshan. He was more talented than his predecessor. He was modest and polite, and the mediocre person he said was not worth mentioning.

"Mr. Baopu."

Yu Tingwan was silent, so it turns out that Mr. Baopu hated her so much that he would most likely describe her as a promiscuous and shameless woman.

"He must have hinted to you that I communicate with outsiders privately and have mutual affection. Maybe there is a physical relationship——"

Pei Zhi's eyebrows twitched, and the emotions in his eyes broke out again, without looking at the expressions of the people on the couch.

"Isn't it?"

Yu Tingwan opened her eyes wide and looked up, but she only saw a cold back, and the little blood that had just appeared on her face had completely faded away.

"Wanwan, I came to Jiaofang Palace and ordered people to go to the Imperial Medical Office to check the pulse records of the previous dynasty. I found that Que Wen had changed the prescription since a certain day, and the added herbs had no effect, but only made people more sleepy, so I Ask the chamberlain to turn to the living notes of the previous emperor."

It was clearly written on it that the imperial concubine was sick and worried about the emperor's safety, so she met Que Wen and went in and out of the Zichen Palace together.

"When I asked him to go out of the mountain and enter the palace, he said that he was not afraid of my Dragon-Slaying Guard, but that he came to the palace for other reasons." At that time, Pei Zhi thought that Que Wen was greedy for the palace books, but now the more he thinks about it, the more ridiculous he becomes. He said: "Wanwan, can you tell me why?"

He wasn't surprised when she didn't speak.

"Wanwan, you said in Yuan Mansion that you have a female teacher named Que Min."

Pei Zhi's fingers trembled, remembering that he had just ordered someone to dig out the documents that he used to spy on Yu Tingwan. He sat by the soup pool and looked over them. Every time he saw some clues that had been ignored, he felt more hatred in his heart.

He couldn't bear to hate Yu Tingwan, so he could only hate others.

"What's the relationship between her and Que Wen?"

Yu Tingwan lowered her eyelashes and said, "The female master is Que Wen's sister. She fled to Qingzhou from the south."

He laughed, that's it, "Wanwan, I know that he likes you, but I never thought that he is so affectionate and loyal that even entering the palace is partly for you."

The young emperor's face was gentle, but what he said was like asking: "When you and he met each other in Yilan Palace every day, the bright moon had already turned its back on the Lord. What were you talking about at that time?"

"Let's talk about your brother, or his sister." Pei Zhi's tone became softer and gentler, "The miracle doctor Que is clean and honest, pure and pure. Naturally, he is different from the King of Wei. I believe you and he have a lot to say and many things. You can do it, you don’t have to be so conceited and cowardly as you are facing me.”

Yu Tingwan guessed what he was going to say next, and wanted to leave in a panic. After being grabbed by the ankle, she raised her eyes in panic, and looked into those eyes as quiet as the abyss.

"It wouldn't be a surprise if you fell in love with him. After all, Wanwan has always been soft-hearted towards others besides being hard-hearted towards me." Pei Zhi looked down at the ankle with red marks in his palm, slowly moved his fingers up, and said softly: "It doesn't matter...it doesn't matter if you have had physical contact with him."

What does he care about with a dead man?

"I didn't." Yu Tingwan really couldn't stand his speculation, and her voice changed slightly, "He and I are innocent."

Que Wen didn't reveal a word of affection in front of her, and he used silk cloth as a cushion when diagnosing her pulse to avoid touching her wrist.

When we were in Yizhou, except for the time when I gave her a hairpin, other people would be present whenever we met.

Pei Zhi finally couldn't bear it anymore, and the last disguise of gentleness was completely peeled off.

"He gave the emperor medicine for you, met you at Yilan Palace, spent time with you day and night in Yizhou, and gave you thousands of gold and wooden hairpins."

"You have been wearing a hairpin given by another man in front of your husband for more than a year."

"Anyone who listens to this will think that you are infatuated and that you are crying with regret." He narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered, "It turns out that he is Han Ping and I am the King of Song."

Yu Tingwan's chest heaved and she looked straight at him, "No matter how much I deny it, you won't believe it. You just want his life."

"So what?" Pei Zhi saw that her face was as pale as paper, and he didn't say anything for a while, quietly looking at the person who looked like a stone sculpture on the couch.

He suddenly spoke and his voice became calm: "Wanwan really misunderstood me. I was just joking with you. I won't kill him."

"How could I kill him if you care about him so much?" Pei said with clear veins on the back of his sleeves, holding back his anger: "If you don't believe me, I will ask him to send you a letter every year to say he is safe."

Yu Tingwan's face turned even more ugly. The man in front of him was extremely angry. The best outcome would be that these letters were all written before his death.

The worst is to be imprisoned in a dungeon and write one letter every year.

"I don't need any letters."

"Okay." Pei Zhi nodded and reached out to rub her hair. "If you need it, you can tell me at any time. I will go and approve the papers. You can have a good rest."

He walked out of the Jiaofang Palace and said to the trembling palace servants waiting outside: "If the queen goes to the high platform or the waterside, remember to stop her."

When he was sitting in the Xuan Chamber, Pei Zhi opened the mountains of memorials and occasionally pinched his eyebrows. When he saw that Sun Jian, the governor of Yizhou, was still as virtuous and had to lay the groundwork before talking about something, he put down his pen in boredom. , blurted out: "Wanwan, Sun Jian talks too much nonsense——"

His words stopped suddenly, as if someone was holding his throat, and his expression suddenly became gloomy.

One of the chamberlains was about to ask to please the queen, but was too frightened to say anything.

Pei Zhi stood still on the chair for a moment, remembering Yu Tingwan's despairing look, and felt a mixture of anger and pain.

He called the guard in armor to come out, and Yun Danfeng said softly: "Que Wen doesn't need to be killed, I want to live."

Until late at night, he put down the last memorial and called Quan An over.

The lights in the palace were bright, illuminating the young emperor Jin Zhaoyucui. He raised his eyebrows and thought deeply before saying, "Bring over everything that was in the dark room in the basement of Prince Wei's palace in the past."

"I will go early tomorrow morning."

Pei Zhi raised his eyes and said coldly: "I'm waiting in Xuanshi Hall."