The Supreme Villainess’s Journeys as a Cannon Fodder

Chapter 13: Queen 13 is either stupid or suffocated.

Shaoyin didn't know this, and stayed in Jianing Palace every day.

The cause of the disease has not been determined, the imperial doctor dare not prescribe the medicine, she can only carry it.

This poison is very disgusting, and it doesn't give people a joy.

"Let you eat! It's uncomfortable!" Huihui said angrily, "You can stab him with a single knife! What do you keep him for? If you die, die, let's have a good time!"

Shaoyin was lying on the kang with a thin blanket on her legs and a soft pillow behind her back. At this moment, her head was slightly raised, her eyes were closed, her lips were extremely light, and she looked haggard and fragile.

"Does you love me so much? Can't bear to suffer a little bit?" she quipped.

The gray paused: "Who cares about you?"

But it has always been slurred, said this sentence, and no more.

The corners of Shao Yin's lips raised.

The summer heat gradually faded, and autumn shadows gradually appeared.

After Shaoyin was ill for half a month, and the imperial physician never found out the result, King Qin took the faithful master of Qingtai Temple into the palace.

When Luo Xuanmo was in a coma three years ago, King Qin took the Master Shanxin to give him a pulse.

This time I knew that Shaoyin was ill, and Xier said it.

The horror story of the father and the queen poisoning the mother's queen, Xier can't think of it anyway. He saw that his mother was unwell day by day, and the imperial doctors had no choice but to feel anxious, so they turned to Uncle Qin for help.

On the day King Qin entered the palace, there was a patter of rain, and he and the monk walked in the rain.

The straw sandals worn by the Good Faith Master had long been soaked by rain, and he didn't realize it, and followed King Qin into the hall.

"If the poor monk had expected it to be true, the donor should have been poisoned by the'rosemary'." Fingers were placed on Shaoyin's wrist, and after holding his breath for a long while, the Master of Faithfulness came to a conclusion.

He began to explain the raw materials from which the poison was made, how it was made, the symptoms and pulse conditions after the poisoning.

Then, he took out a small porcelain bottle and said: "There are three detoxification pills here. The donor takes one pill a day, and the toxins in the body can be detoxified after three days."

Shaoyin was surprised.

"Can it really get rid of the poison in my mother's body?" Without waiting for Shaoyin to speak, Xi'er, who was standing by the side, stepped forward with excitement, carefully holding the antidote in both hands, raising her big bright eyes, and looking at Master Faithful with hope.

The Faithful Master is a very kind monk, and he smiled a little when he heard the words: "This is the thing left by the poor monk's master, which can solve 9,990 poisons. Unfortunately, rosemary is among them."

Huh!

Shao Yin thought to herself, as soon as Master Shanxin said these words, she immediately became tall and tall.

"Thank you, Master." She half-sit up, bowing her head in half courtesy to him.

The philanthropist avoided it, chanted the Buddha's name, and said, "You don't have to be polite to the donor. I owe this donor three favors, but he asked me to come here."

Shaoyin was startled, and couldn't help but raise his head to look at King Qin. After a pause, he bowed his head and bowed to him, "Thank you, Uncle Qin."

The man nodded lightly, his gaze fell on Xi'er's head, and he said in a low voice: "I have something to discuss with your mother and queen, you should withdraw first."

Xi'er didn't doubt that he was there, and happily poured out a detoxification pill, fed it into Shaoyin's mouth, and plugged the small porcelain bottle into her palm, before she stepped back briskly.

The Faithful Master had a wink and withdrew.

Luyi and others also bowed back.

Only King Qin and Shaoyin were in the sleeping hall.

I didn't realize anything, but now there are only two people in the same room, and the space is inexplicably small.

It seemed that there was a strong atmosphere of men everywhere.

"What does Uncle Qin want to tell me?" She leaned on the soft pillow, raised her black and clear eyes, and asked the man.

King Qin took a step forward, almost touching the edge of the bed, looking down at her: "Who do you know that poisoned him?"

Shao Yin blinked, thinking about the intention of what he said.

If she only asked her if she had any suspicions, he didn't need to distract Xier and the maids.

"There is no evidence yet." She replied after thinking for a while.

When King Qin saw that she was not in a hurry, even without anger or hatred, he knew that she had a clear heart-

If she doesn't know who the poisoner is, she must be annoyed and eager to find the murderer at this moment.

"It seems that you already know who it is." He said in a deep voice, his eyes were deep and he seemed to be faintly angry, "What do you love him?!"

He was very dissatisfied with her choice.

If Luo Xuanmo treats her extremely well, just as deep as the rumor has it. He didn't move, and didn't talk about the things of the year, just thinking that they had a deep relationship between husband and wife.

But now, Luo Xuanmo actually poisoned her!

If she still loves Luo Xuanmo, he really can't accept it!

He can't accept that his favorite woman actually loves something with wolfish ambition!

Shaoyin was a little confused by his single-handed questioning.

He lowered his head and scratched his eyebrows uncomfortably, thinking about how to answer.

He had already confirmed what happened back then, and it was useless for her to deny it.

And he is back to protect Xier. The one standing on Xi'er's side is the friend, and she doesn't need to get very stiff with him.

"I knew about this from beginning to end." She raised her head, no longer estranged from him blindly and politely, and began to tell him the truth, "I know he poisoned it, and I chose to take it myself."

Unbelievable appeared on King Qin's stern face: "You, do you love him to such a degree?!"

Shao Yin's soft laughter responded to him.

"What are you laughing at?" King Qin frowned.

Shaoyin had decided not to pretend to be in front of him anymore. At this moment, she leaned back lazily on the soft pillow and said in a leisurely manner: "I'm sick again, do you know how many people suspect him?"

King Qin frowned more tightly: "What do you mean?"

"The Queen Mother has come to see me long ago," Shaoyin said, raising his eyes and looking at him with a smile, "Now even you guessed it."

After a pause, "There is no shortage of smart people in the palace."

What she means is that many people suspect that the emperor did something to her?

King Qin didn't understand even more: "What are you going to do?"

What is Shaoyin going to do?

She wanted to peel off Luo Xuanmo's affectionate skin.

Thousands of people stepped on and spurned.

"What can Uncle Wang help me?" Shaoyin asked instead without answering.

King Qin thought he was not a stupid person, but he couldn't feel her pulse at the moment, and he was a little angry: "What do you want this king to do?"

"Uncle Wang doesn't have to do anything." Shaoyin replied.

King Qin twisted his eyebrows deeply.

After turning his thoughts a few times, he clenched his fist and gave up asking: "I hope you know what you are doing."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Maybe he was wrong.

The relationship between her and Luo Xuanmo was far more complicated than he thought.

From the empress’s deep affection, to the empress’s one-sided affection, to the empress’s fame even at the risk of personal risk.

The depth of the water is beyond his imagination.

He didn't know what Shaoyin was going to do, but since she said she didn't want him to care about it, he didn't care.

After leaving the sleeping hall, I saw Xi'er and Master Faithful talking under the eaves. The little boy was full of vigor and joy. During this period of time, the haze on the brows was completely dissipated because of Shaoyin's rescue.

After a pause, he restrained his emotions, walked over and patted Xi'er on the shoulder: "I'm leaving, stay with your mother."

Xier didn't send him off for the first time, but ran inside happily: "Mother Queen!"

King Qin took the believer into the palace, diagnosed the cause of the queen's illness and left the antidote, and soon spread throughout the palace.

Most people are happy for Shaoyin, and the palace people clasp their hands together, saying something in their mouths: "The empress is kind and kind, God bless her, don't let her suffer any more."

Shaoyin treated the palace people to be forgiving, and during her time in power, she was also benevolent to the people of the world and had an excellent reputation.

Only a few concubines who were ambitious about the position of queen complained: "She is really fateful."

Among all the people, Luo Xuanmo had the greatest reaction.

He was trembling with anger, and the vermilion pen held in his hand was abruptly broken by him, and he made a crisp sound.

The anger in his chest did not diminish in the slightest, on the contrary, it triggered the fuse! Numerous anger exploded in his chest in an instant, and he severely pinched the broken Zhubi to the ground and cursed: "Damn!"

The inside was furious, and the servants guarding outside the royal study room shrank their shoulders one after another: "Which adult's memorial made the emperor angry?"

Only the little father-in-law, the corners of his mouth raised, and he couldn't hold it down.

He knew why the emperor was angry.

After being poisoned and disillusioned, he didn't respect the emperor as much as before, but rather disgusted him.

He was so happy that the empress was treated. He was relieved of the emperor’s tantrums. He lowered the corner of his mouth and said, “Don’t talk too much, go in and clean up.”

Luo Xuanmo's memorial fell to the ground, and even the inkstone smashed to the ground, and he gave a violent temper, some panting, and sweat was dripping on his thin cheeks.

The pale face was stained with blood, but it was not handsome at all, but looked a little shameful.

The waiters felt that the emperor's temper seemed to have changed since he woke up, and it was a little frightening. One by one, he didn't dare to come out, his hands and feet quickly cleaned up the mess quietly.

"The emperor, is the lunch in the Palace of Qinzheng or the Palace of Jianing?" The father-in-law Xiao He did not retreat with the servants, but instead asked softly, standing in front of the dragon case.

Luo Xuanmo's calm mood was ignited again, staring at Xiao He gloomily, "What did you say?"

Father Xiao He didn't realize it, and said faithfully: "The cause of the empress empress has been investigated, can't the emperor go to Jianing Palace to visit the empress?"

Luo Xuanmo heard it, his heart was blocked!

Would he not know that he should go?

But he doesn't want to go!

He doesn't want to go!

The good game was just broken.

The stupid woman was so fateful that he had a headache.

"Yinyin, you have suffered." After doing some psychological construction, Luo Xuanmo went to Jianing Palace after all.

But he didn't eat at Jianing Palace. He was busy with government affairs and it was not surprising that he did not serve meals. Sitting on the side of the bed, holding Shaoyin's hand, said, "I will definitely find out the poisoner and give you justice!"

Shaoyin twisted her eyebrows slightly, revealing a thoughtful look: "This poison is weird. I don't know who has offended it and wants to harm me like this. And now I don't know how it was poisoned. The other party's methods are very mysterious."

She didn't doubt him at all.

Luo Xuanmo is not surprised, he only vowed to say: "In any case, I will not let that person escape!"

After speaking a few words with her, he left on the grounds of busy government affairs, and promised to see her again before leaving.

Back at the Imperial Study Room, he called Xier.

"I heard that you found Uncle Qin and asked him to invite the Master of Good Faith out of the mountain?" He looked at his son and asked.

Xier was still immersed in the joy of her mother's detoxification, and nodded when she heard the words: "Yes."

Thousands of calculations, actually planted in the hands of this little beast!

Luo Xuanmo's eyes sank, and the coldness as if to eat people spread from his eyes. Xi'er noticed it and trembled uncontrollably, and said in a puzzled way: "Father?"

"Uncle Qin fought for the beam for ten years, and has earned his life from the king countless times. He has worked hard for many years and just wants to live in seclusion. How can you always disturb him?" Luo Xuanmo closed his eyes with coldness, but his face remained cold. Coldly, he admonished: "I heard that you often ran to Prince Qin's Mansion to disturb you, and you shouldn't do this in the future!"

Xier frowned.

I felt a little weird in my heart.

Uncle King Qin could not escape the world before, but now he has changed his mind? It's not that he pestered the uncle of King Qin.

Moreover, the uncle of King Qin made friends with the faithful master, and only he could invite the faithful master. He pleased the uncle of King Qin. Isn't it a good thing? Shouldn't he be praised?

He felt that the emperor's admonition was a bit counter-logic.

The word "anti-logic" was taught to him by Shao Yin, and she also taught him that if he thinks other people's behavior is weird and abnormal, then the other person is either stupid or holding back bad.

But, who is the father?

Xier didn't want to admit that his father was stupid, nor did he want to admit that he was wicked.

"Uncle Qin is teaching me martial arts." He raised his eyes to look at him, then lowered his head, "Father, Uncle Qin didn't bother me."

Luo Xuanmo turned back when he saw him unexpectedly, his face suddenly fell.

"If I say no, it means no!" He slapped the table and shouted, "No one can disturb King Qin's peace!"

After speaking, he waved his hand: "Get out!"

Xier was not allowed to argue and made a decision directly.

Xier frowned, puzzled and disappointed, bowed her head and left.

Luo Xuanmo controlled his son, but didn't feel much happy.

During the three years when he was in a coma, Shaoyin did not know how to teach his son, and he did not look like an heir.

Rather than screw him over...

He has another one.

Luo Xuanmo began to stay in the harem frequently, lingering among his concubines, covered in rain and dew. He didn't know which cloud would rain, so he simply planted it again.

However, he didn't cultivate the land of Shen Cairen.

Seeing her face somewhat similar to the queen, he lost his appetite.

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