Fortunately for Feng Yanghou

He was still in the inner room, and the glazed curtain divided the light from inside and outside.

In the dim light and shadow, Su Shu was lying quietly on the bed, and the personal maid Axiu beside her was carefully wiping the medicine stains from the corners of her mouth.

He walked over with a frown, and the woman on the bed seemed to be sleeping peacefully, but she actually looked sick.

"How long has the queen been like this?" He remembered the white porcelain bottle that the man in the black tent gave to Chu Ai that day.

Hearing Chu Ai calling the man Yuan Yin in the corridor, the man's eyes were so strange that it was difficult to classify him as a kind person.

Hearing this, Axiu straightened up and held hands with him, "Your Majesty has been ill for a long time, and she didn't feel any discomfort after resting for a while. It's just that she didn't wake up yesterday morning, she didn't eat any rice, and she couldn't even swallow clean water." , Xuhuanxiang has no effect, let alone the medicine prescribed by the Imperial Medical Office."

Axiu choked and said.

After listening, he walked to Danyang's side, "His Royal Highness, can I ask this Marquis to check the queen's pulse?"

He looked down at Princess Danyang, and Danyang smiled sadly, vacating his seat.

Ah Xiu used a brocade handkerchief to cover the exposed wrist of the Queen Empress, he stretched out his hand to feel the pulse, and after a while, there was a deep gap between his brows.

Suddenly, a nervous atmosphere floated in the incense-filled inner room.

Ah Xiu stared at the man in front of him with bated breath, his eyes changing.

He said, "Your Majesty, have you ever eaten anything unusual?"

He thought of the porcelain bottle in Chu Ai's hand that day. The porcelain bottle was useless, so how could the dignified servant risk a private meeting with a suspicious sorcerer?

Although the empress queen had been lethargic for a long time, she suddenly fell into a coma, and even Xu Huanxiang couldn't save her, it really made people have to pay more attention.

"Back to Lord Marquis, Madam has been in poor health recently and has not gone out for a walk. These days, all the meals are delivered from the imperial dining room, and there is no mistake according to the rules."

Axiu is Su Shu's personal maid. Everyone before and after has kept everything in Qingxiang Palace in mind, and has always considered the safety of her master more important than her own life. Therefore, she will never lie or hide anything.

Danyang listened to his inquiry and did not speak.

He frowned, and let out a long sigh. He didn't know if his guess was accurate, but it was only used to save lives at critical moments.

"Axiu, bring a dagger and a vessel." At this moment, a very soft voice rang in his ears.

Ah Xiu looked back, and suddenly saw Feng Yanghou who was standing up straight.

The sterling silver calcined utensils were wiped so brightly that they seemed to be able to illuminate the shadows of people.

He took the dagger from Axiu, looked at the shadowy figure lying quietly on the silverware, and then turned his eyes to look at Danyang with a surprised face, his thin lips moved slightly, "I hope the princess doesn't want this matter." Tell your brother Wang."

After that, with his eyes downcast, he drew a bloody gash on his wrist with a dagger, and then dripped all the gushing blood onto the silverware.

"Master Hou, you..." Ah Xiu stiffened her body, trying to open her mouth to say something, but she swallowed it again.

Danyang felt a lump in his throat when he saw this, and unconsciously clenched his hands hidden in his sleeves.

The blood was dipped in bright silver light, like the stars in the night, like the clear sun in ordinary times, but all the light and shadows are sticky red blood, fierce like beacon fire.

Afterwards, the ghost-faced man wearing a black blouse with a silver phoenix on his forehead frowned and grabbed the dagger that was still about to fall. He focused his attention and looked down at the dark red blood slipping from his white wrist, drop by drop, until it overflowed Nearly half of the silverware.

"You..." Dan Yang folded his cold arms and looked at the person who came. The person's eyes... were so familiar.

In his blurred vision, a dark glass-colored shadow grabbed his arm, squinted his eyes, and there was a shadow and obvious displeasure in his eyes.

That shadow should be Ji.

His pale lips moved slightly, letting the hemostatic medicine powder in his hand splash into the wound, hissing and hurting.

"Axiu, quickly serve the empress." He leaned weakly on the open chair and raised his hand, raising his face, his face was frighteningly pale.

Ji suddenly hated the look of the person in front of him who pitied all living beings and sacrificed himself to save others. Obviously even if he didn't do this, the people from the Imperial Medical Office would have saved Zhou Hou on the bed.

These things are all wishful thinking and meddling by the person in front of him.

The raging flames in Ji's heart seemed to have the potential to start a prairie fire.

Ji looked down at him, holding back his mouth.

Danyang looked at Ji with an instant deep meaning.She ordered Ah Xiu to do so, and after Ji took out a gauze from his sleeve to bandage the wound of the person in front of him, he caught a glimpse of the man wearing a ghost mask and immediately let go of Feng Yanghou's wrist.

At this moment, what is contained in Danyang's eyes is no longer a simple examination.It was rumored that Fu Wangzhi had an affair with her brother Wang, so why did she feel that the man with the Rakshasa ghost mask was more suitable for her?

At this time, Dan Yang pursed his lips and thought.

He noticed the unusual atmosphere.

Axiu smoothly poured the blood from the silverware into the mouth of the unconscious Zhou Hou. After a while, the person on the bed frowned frailly and coughed twice, and his bright red lips looked strange.

"Master Hou, I see you now." Axiu couldn't believe it.

He held his cut wrist, the expression on his face remained unchanged, but the faint smile on the corner of his lips was intoxicating, "Axiu, go and report to the king, and say that the queen's narcolepsy has not improved, and she just fed the Qing Dynasty." Congee, just swallow it, but can't open your eyes."

"Master Hou, this is..." Ah Xiu didn't understand what he said.

Danyang and Ji Wenyan even lowered their heads and lowered their eyes, raising their hands and propping up their chins in deep thought in exactly the same way.

"You just do it. As for the reason, this Marquis will write a handwritten letter to the king. It will take time to confirm all of this. Once there is a clue, and the news that the queen is not awake, someone will reveal her real body. "

Since this blood is useful, then the "Nine Turns Beauty Drunk" is indeed correct.At this juncture, the empress is critically ill but still able to eat, this situation will definitely cause grief.Chu Ai is impatient, and will definitely find someone to come to Qingxiang Palace to confirm.

As for when Chu Ai will come, it depends on the movement in Qingxiang Palace.

He did not deny that Chu Ai would take a deep breath and wait for the right time.

A strong smell of blood—after speaking, how can anyone not know that the queen who suddenly fell into a coma on the bed was plotted to come here?

Ji Zhuang raised his eyes in astonishment, looked at his jade-like profile, and looked directly at him under the dim light, causing an imperceptible panic to flash across his eyes.

He looked at Qionglou Yuyu and Linglong Baoge from a distance. This luxury and magnificence has no secrets.

After several days and weeks, he finally woke up and his life was safe.

But the Qingxiang Palace is under martial law everywhere, and all the guards have been evacuated——With the secret letter he privately passed into the palace, Qi Xin learned that the person who poisoned and murdered the queen was Chu Ai.

But what is puzzling is that Qi Xin just sent someone to monitor Chu Ai secretly, and didn't intend to do anything, but cared about the suddenly collapsed mine on Yinbi Mountain.

To be precise, Qi Xin wanted to inquire about the real treasures in Yinbi Mountain.

He was sitting in the courtyard of the Hou Mansion. In the courtyard, there was a beam of sunlight, a tree with flowers and leaves, and when the flowers and leaves were shining, a pretty woman stood with her hips akimbo, catching butterflies among the iris bushes, her apricot eyes were as bright as stars.

He took the teacup delivered by Ji, and his left hand with the cut wrist was bandaged intact, and he shook it lightly, making him feel sorry for his ill-fated left arm and hand.

He looked up at the woman among the flowers in the courtyard again, and he couldn't help but say in his heart: If Danyang is not a princess but just Danyang, then he should also show off the innocence that he should have at this age.

He looked at Danyang who looked back sweetly from a distance. Once upon a time, Chao Gui let her true temperament be so unscrupulous, smiling sweetly and living a comfortable life.

He looked at it and then recalled the past, and then thought about those troubles in the palace, and couldn't help but see Qi Xin's arrogant and arrogant face, which made him sigh in his heart.

Thinking about Zhou Hou being tricked by Chu Ai, Qi Xin's actions are really thought-provoking.

Chu Ai's identity may not be as simple as a servant.

Not only Chu Ai, I am afraid that everyone in the deep palace has intricate identities and interests.And Qi Gongxin weaves a big net with all his heart, waiting for the fish who are good at hiding to surface.

However, before that, an undercurrent surge is needed.

No matter what the result is, the situation of two-phase alert must be lifted first.

No one knows what kind of opportunity Qi Xin is waiting for, throwing stones to ask for directions, so that people and things buried in the dark will surface and become fish on the cutting board.

In this regard, he did not make wild guesses.

He just raised his eyes leisurely to signal to Danyang who was coming, and as soon as Danyang took his seat, he dropped the butterfly flapping net just now.

"Fu Wangzhi, this princess wants to see Liu Yu." Dan Yang, who had accepted the letter, faced him and thought for a long time before asking to see Liu Yu.

He tapped on the edge of the stone table, his slender and clean fingers with well-defined phalanges.

He didn't say anything, but the gesture of raising his hand again attracted Lu Yi who was ordered to guard Liu Yu.

When Lu Yi led Danyang to the west chamber, he sat in the courtyard and skimmed off the tea foam, and glanced at the ghost-faced man standing quietly beside him.