The queen's heart is unpredictable

Shaking his head, Duanmu Yu immediately understood Deng Li's meaning.

It seems that Qi Yao is really dead.

"How did you die?" Duanmu Yu asked.

"Take poison." Deng Li handed the greased paper in front of Duanmu Yu one by one, "I found this in his hand, and he also had the poison in the corner of his mouth, so..."

"Is he the poison he took?"

"Yes." Deng Li nodded, "I have never found any traces of fighting or coercion on the Queen's body. Presumably, I took the poison myself."

"Then where did the poison come from?"

"This..." Deng Li thought for a while, "When the Queen was imprisoned, she was never searched. Presumably he carried it with her."

……

With Duanmuyu's hands behind her back, the fire-like morning sun jumped out from the distant skyline, and the sun filled the earth, but she couldn't feel any warmth.

"It seems that I underestimated Qi Yao this time." Recalling what he said the last time he saw Qi Yao, Duanmu Yu suddenly felt sad.