Although the clothes hanger was covered by the queen's clothes, Fu Ziming still saw the clues at a glance.

Those are men's clothes, and they are not his.

Fu Ziming looked at the clothes rack meaningfully, and when He Rong saw his eyes looking at the clothes rack in front of the window, she stood up anxiously.

Blocking Fu Ziming's sight.

He Rong was afraid that Fu Ziming would see something if he stayed any longer, so he flattered her and said, "The emperor has been looking out the window, thinking he is thinking about Sister Zhao, right?"

Fu Ziming suppressed the doubts in his heart, "I just happened to have some memorials that I didn't read, so I kept them soon."

"I respectfully send you off to Your Majesty." Before leaving, Fu Ziming took a special look at that corner.

As soon as Fu Ziming left, He Rong immediately sent all the maids out, closed the door, and also closed the window.

She pulled off her robe from the hanger, but what was unexpected was that underneath her robe was a men's robe.

But what no one knows is that just last night, the queen of a country was having a happy time on this bed with the uncle of the king of a country.

Fu Ziming endured all the way to the imperial study room before summoning his personal guards to go out and investigate.

He just had no feelings for this married couple before, and he never expected that she would do such a thing. Before today, he was still kept in the dark.

Although he had already guessed the candidate, he still sent someone down to check.

Fu Ziming had seen someone wear that man's robe before, but what surprised him was that it was that person. In the past, he only knew that the person was peeking at the throne, but he didn't know when he actually turned to him in order to gain connections.

Fu Ziming originally planned to go directly to Xinning Palace, but after this incident he simply stayed and approved the remaining memorials during the day. Now Qi Yu no longer enters the palace to help him organize government affairs, so he can only go through

He did it all by himself.

This batch of memorials was approved in the middle of the night.

After coming out of the Imperial Study Room, Fu Ziming went straight to Xinning Palace. He felt a little regretful about leaving in the afternoon with his sleeves fluttered.

At this time, Zhao Xingxin was already half drunk. The emperor treated her well, but it was inevitable that there would be conflicts, just like today.

He always puts her first, but she is either sick or hurting the one who loves her deeply.

Zhao Xingxin had thought countless times before that it would be nice if she died, but she didn't dare when she thought of the pain.

Today, she could finally get rid of her worries and be willful for once.

After drinking glass after glass of wine, Zhao Xingxin only felt pain in her stomach like a knife, but compared to the previous depression, she only felt comfortable now.

At this moment she felt more comfortable than ever.

"Comfortable," Zhao Xingxin endured the pain and said to the palace maid who sat down and knelt on the floor.

Hua Mei has tried to persuade them countless times, but Zhao Xingxin not only refused to listen, but also made them all kneel down.

If anyone dared to disobey her and go out to report to the emperor, she would beat them to death with sticks. Even after serving her for so many years, Mei did not dare to move Fenhao and could only kneel down.

What Fu Ziming saw when he came in was such a scene. The servants were kneeling on the floor, while Zhao Xingxin was drinking alone with a glass of wine in front of the moon.

Zhao Xingxin was also stunned when she saw Fu Ziming, but the next second she returned to her previous appearance: "You are here, come and have a drink with me."

After saying that, he actually took the wine glass on the side and poured some wine for Fu Ziming.

Fu Ziming felt his blood pressure rising, and immediately went into the palace, grabbed Zhao Xingxin's wine glass, and threw it to the ground.

Zhao Xingxin was frightened by Fu Ziming's move. Fu Ziming saw that Zhao Xingxin was frightened. Even though she was angry, she was more distressed. What should she do if she was not in good health and still drank.

Fu Ziming wanted to pull him into his arms, but what he didn't expect was that Zhao Xingxin couldn't let him get what he wanted.

Fu Ziming never thought that his star would be like this.

Not only did Zhao Xingxin not let Fu Ziming touch even a hair, but when she turned around, she took out a knife from nowhere and put it against her own neck.

"If you dare to get close to me again, I will kill you with a knife." Zhao Xingxin had wanted to do this for a long time.

Fu Ziming's heart was about to jump into his throat at this time, "Xingxing, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Xingxin didn't know what was wrong with her. She just couldn't be happy, her body was getting worse day by day, and she was thinking about some messy things every day.

"I don't know what's wrong with me, I just can't be happy."

Fu Ziming saw that Zhao Xingxin looked very uncomfortable, so he wanted to step forward, but before he could step forward, Zhao Xingxin stepped back.

"If you dare to come forward again, I will really stab you." He screamed.

Fu Ziming didn't take Zhao Xingxin's words seriously. He expected that Zhao Xingxin would not stab him. He had certain strategies and decisiveness in both the court and the battlefield, but he made a miscalculation tonight.

As soon as he took half a step forward, Zhao Xingxin's knife actually stabbed him. Fortunately, Fu Ziming was fast enough and knocked the knife away from Zhao Xingxin's hand.

Unfortunately, the knife happened to fall on Zhao Xingxin's arm, and the blood instantly stained Zhao Xingxin's white clothes red. Even Fu Ziming's clothes were not spared.

"Pass it to the imperial physician, pass it to the imperial physician quickly." Fu Ziming's angry voice echoed through the entire Xinning Palace.

When Zhao Xingxin saw the red sleeves, her eyes went dark and she felt dizzy.

"Xingxing Renren's doctor will be here soon." Fu Ziming quickly held the shaky Zhao Xingxin in his arms.

If Fu Ziming hadn't said it, she wouldn't have felt any pain, she just felt refreshed, and the suffocating feeling in her heart had finally gone away.

Not long after, the imperial doctor came in and bandaged Zhao Xingxin's wound. Zhao Xingxin pretended to be asleep, and Fu Ziming sent all the maids out, including himself.

After leaving the room, Fu Ziming ordered Hua Mei and others: "Everyone go down and receive your punishment by yourself. Each of you will receive twenty blows."

Zhao Xingxin opened her eyes and looked at her sleeping eyes. Only she knew that the wounds on her body had been bandaged, but the wound in her heart had never been healed.

She didn't know where to start or how to express her pain.

Life has been going on, but her heart has been stuck in the past. The scene of that day played out repeatedly in her dreams, and she was going crazy.

That night, Zhao Xingxin inside the door did not sleep a wink all night, and so did Fu Ziming outside the door.

After Meng Jiayue came out of the palace last night, she asked the system to collect some methods for treating anorexia, but the unified method online was to go to the hospital, and they did not have the conditions at all.

I can only figure it out myself.

Judging from the scan results, Zhao Xingxin's condition is relatively mild, and she can still eat some food, but has not reached the point where she can't eat anything.

The top priority is to figure out the reason why Concubine Zhao eats so little. Once the reason is figured out, the rest of the matter will be easier to handle.

Yesterday, Meng Jiayue explained to Fu Ziming that Zhao Xingxin should not get too much nutrition into the body, but had to eat it.

Moreover, Meng Jiayue also specifically explained that she should be particular about eating, and she clearly explained the important relationship.

All in all, there is no need to enter the palace today. If it really doesn't work, Meng Jiayue can enter the palace again.

Meng Jiayue didn't get up because nothing happened. Qi Yu also entered the palace after Meng Jiayue entered the palace yesterday. He cooked all the meals Meng Jiayue ate yesterday. At this time, he was still snuggled in Meng Jiayue's arms and snoring.

Big sleep.

On the contrary, Qi Yu got up early in the morning.

Qi Yu was wiping his hands with a towel, and Xiao Tao kept reporting to her.

Xiao Tao expressed the doubts in her heart: "I have been asking people to look at Yu Yaju recently, but there are still a few doubts that I have not figured out."

Qi Yu's hand holding the towel paused for a second, "Keep talking."

Xiao Tao then continued, "I sent people to guard the prince for several days, but there was no trace of the prince. Later, when the princess entered the palace, the people guarding outside saw Mr. Yu, who had not seen him for a long time, but he came back at night.

It’s the prince.”

Qi Yu interrupted Xiao Tao: "You can see clearly, is it Mr. Yu?"

Xiaotao nodded very clearly, "It is indeed Mr. Yu."

Qi Yu had an unwritten thought in his mind, "But Mr. Yu only showed up after Yueyue went out?"

Xiao Tao recalled it carefully, "That day after Miss took a nap, I went there in person to check out the place. It was Princess who went out first, and Mr. Yu who showed up later."

"Yueyue went out, then Mr. Yu went out, Yueyue came back in the evening, and Qi Yu came back in the middle of the night." Qi Yu understood the reason.

What went wrong? Or is there something they don't know about?

The more Xiao Tao listened, the more confused she became, "Then Yuyaju only has such a small area, and it can still hide so many people."

Qi Yu was also very confused. She also went to see Yuyaju in person. What exactly went wrong?

Qi Yu still went to Yuyaju, not wanting to give up. Firstly, she wanted to do some research, and secondly, she wanted to talk to Meng Jiayue to relieve her boredom.

Originally, Qi Yu would never take a closer look when entering the courtyard, but now Qi Yu could clearly see every brick and tile of Yuyaju.

It was no different from the past. Could it be that some kind of mechanism was set up in this courtyard? Qi Yu kept looking at the courtyard and meditating, and didn't even notice Meng Jiayue coming out.

Meng Jiayue saw Qi Yu standing in the yard like a fool, so she became evil-minded. She quietly walked behind Qi Yu and blindfolded Qi Yu from behind.

"Guess who I am?"

Qi Yu was pretentious and didn't notice Meng Jiayue's movements at all. She was startled but knew it was Meng Jiayue behind her, "I know it's a little piggy."

Meng Jiayue was unhappy after hearing this and quickly let go of Qi Yu.

The two of them entered the room talking and laughing. After sitting down, Qi Yu's eyes unconsciously glanced into the room.

Even Meng Jiayue noticed, "What are you looking for?"

Qi Yu said unnaturally: "No, I just want to see if there is anything missing in your house so that I can bring it to you. "

Meng Jiayue raised her hand towards Qi Yu without any courtesy, rubbing her thumb and index finger, "I lack this thing."

Qi Yu really didn't know what Meng Jiayue was gesticulating, "What are you gesticulating at me?"

Meng Jiayue opened and closed her little mouth to express the desire of everyone in the world, "I don't lack anything, but the most lacking thing is money."

Qi said: "Uh..."

In the end, Meng Jiayue still failed to get the free silver as she wished, so the two started sewing carefully.

Qi Yu was making clothes, while Meng Jiayue was specializing in the rabbit's shoes. If the shoes failed, she continued to make the rabbit's robe, saying that she wanted to make the most beautiful dress in the world for Qicheng.

It's just that after doing needlework for so long, I still haven't made any progress. This new dress doesn't look as good as the one Qi Yu wears.

Qi Yu was originally focused on her needlework, but she glanced at Meng Jiayue and never looked away again. She knew Meng Jiayue's needlework, but this was too bad.

"Is this another rag full of threads that you made?" Qi Yu pointed out the characteristics of the clothes made by Meng Jiayue in one sentence.

Qi Yu, who was wearing rags wrapped in threads, was offended.

Meng Jiayue didn't like hearing this, "What nonsense are you talking about? The clothes I make are the most fashionable."

Qi Yu had nothing to say and could only shake his head.

The two continued their sewing work, and soon it was time for dinner. Qi Yu stayed directly for dinner. Meng Jiayue also specially ordered a luxurious set meal from the system.

After dinner, Qi Yu kept looking for an opportunity to stay overnight at Yuyaju.

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