Blinded by the Villain's Love [Transmigration Book]

Li Zhong's words couldn't help everyone not to think about it.

After all, "recruited".

——It's not a good word.

Mi Weirui, who was standing in front of Emperor Huiren to answer the question, backed away and stood on the side close to Yu Su, and her heart really came.

It's just that Emperor Huiren made this move to set someone up.

Previously, he was worried that this matter was aimed at Yu Su, but after thinking about it, he realized that it was impossible.

With Emperor Huiren's usual practice of taking advantage of his strength, he would never do this kind of thing to bring hatred to himself, at least for now.

"Your Majesty, do you want the guards to bring you in?" Li Zhong asked.

Emperor Huiren looked at the people in the room, caught a glimpse of Yu Su's bewildered eyes, paused, then looked away indifferently, and said without any emotion, "Bring it to the hall."

The maid who was dragged in by the guards looked a little strange.

At this time, her expression was ashen and defeated, like a puppet.

Li Zhong winked at the guard.

The guard stretched out his hand and pushed the lady's chin without hesitation, and the sound of bone fitting was very clear in the quiet hall.

Just now, the court lady committed suicide, and the guards removed her chin.

Sure enough, poison was found in the back tooth socket.

The severe pain made the maid suddenly break out in cold sweat. She raised her head slightly, and glanced behind the bright yellow clothes on her head, as if she had regained her senses, she kowtowed tremblingly and said, "This servant was fascinated by ghosts for a while, so I accepted the maid from Changle Palace." Linglong's silver, Linglong reduced the amount of the medicine when the servants boiled it, so that the fifth prince's wind and cold will recover more slowly."

Mi Weirui's drooping eyebrows and eyes gathered mist.

It turned out to be a maid in Concubine Shu's palace. Emperor Huiren's move was indeed incomprehensible.

Not to mention that Concubine Shu and Yu Su have no real conflict at this time, such a low-level method is completely harmful to Concubine Shu and the third prince who are currently fishing in troubled waters.

Mi Wei Rui for sure.

This matter was definitely not targeted at Concubine Shu by Emperor Huiren.

"Slaves deserve ten thousand deaths for their sins, slaves deserve ten thousand deaths for their sins..."

There was no silence in the hall.

The muffled crashing sound continued to be heard, and the ground was stained with blood in a short while.

"Being unfaithful to the master deserves death." Emperor Huiren moved his eyes away, "Drag it on, don't dirty the ground of Xihe Palace."

Yu Su leaned weakly on the back of the chair, his face was pale, sweat slid down his forehead, his half-closed eyes were extremely dim, and what the maid said seemed to be unbearable for him.

"Ah Rao rest assured to recuperate, Father will give you an explanation." Emperor Huiren got up.

The baby name that I haven’t heard for a long time is Emperor Huiren’s appeasement to Yu Su. It also once again warned everyone who has ups and downs. Su's position in Emperor Huiren's heart.

Yu Su nodded, his voice was extremely weak but full of trust: "Thank you, father." He barely stood up and wanted to salute, but the next moment his body fell limply to one side.

Mi Weirui frowned, and stretched out her hand to embrace Yu Su's frail body into her arms, "Your Majesty, don't worry, the fifth prince's mind just suddenly relaxed, and his body couldn't bear it for a while and passed out."

"That's good." Emperor Huiren's nervous expression eased a little, "Zhu Yuan envoy and Mi Shaoshi will stay in Xihe Palace and wait for the Fifth Prince to wake up before leaving."

Mi Weirui and Zhu Jishan both agreed.

"The emperor drives back to the palace!" Li Zhong followed Emperor Huiren.

The emperor's chariot slowly left Xihe Palace.

Mi Weirui supported Yu Su's knees and hugged Yu Su gently, as if he was holding a rare treasure in his arms. He walked steadily, sideways to block the bead curtain and hug Yu Su into the room.

Zhu Jishan looked at Mi Weirui's back and fell into deep thought.

It wasn't until the falling bead curtain blocked the line of sight that he sighed secretly, shook his head and walked out of the hall.

After Mi Weirui heard the sound of footsteps, she sat down on the side of the couch just like last night, and raised her hands to straighten Yu Su's messy hair.

No matter what the reason was, Zhu Jishan was obviously on Yu Su's side when he attributed Yu Su's protracted wind-cold illness to physical weakness after his pulse diagnosis.

At this moment, there are only Mi Weirui and Yu Su in the hall.

Seeing Yu Su's trembling eyelashes, Mi Weirui smiled softly.

"Ah Rao, your breath is out of breath."