Chapter 120 The Princess and the Slave (31)

Facing Luo Qinghuan's questioning, Nalan Yue just pursed his lips and knelt down in front of her, kowtowing to her without saying a word, Luo Qinghuan didn't stop him, and looked at him coldly.

But after a while, Ruan Er, who was guarding the palace gate, ran in in a panic, her legs gave way and she almost knelt on the ground, Luo Qinghuan immediately reached out to grab her, and Ruan Er stood firm.

"Princess, something is wrong!"

Ruan'er's words made Luo Qinghuan feel depressed, and her clenched hands unconsciously tightened, forcing herself to calm down.

"Princess, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, he..."

"What's wrong, Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, he passed out as soon as he left Yongle Palace..."

As soon as Ruan'er finished speaking, Luo Qinghuan's mind went blank, and she subconsciously looked at Nalan Yue.

"Prefer not to say?"

Luo Qinghuan, who was trying to restrain her anger, felt her throat was dry, but she couldn't vent her anger on Nalan Yue.Both Chu Yu and Nalan Yue are the targets of her mission, and they are both the objects she wants to protect. She doesn't want to give up on the mission until now.

Nalan Yue knelt on the ground, trembling slightly, but still didn't say a word.

At this point - Luo Qinghuan's gaze has been fixed on the teapot for a long time - he can only gamble.

"Princess!"

To poison the emperor, death is not a pity.Nalan, whose head was on the ground, understood this more deeply. He had already planned to apologize with death when he was about to do so, but he never expected that when he raised his head, he saw the woman holding up the pot. Nalan Yue's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly got up to stop her, but it was too late.

The teapot was thrown to the ground, and it was already torn apart. Luo Qinghuan raised her hand to wipe off the water stains on her lips, and raised her eyebrows towards Nalan Yue.

"Nalan Yue, I said that I will protect A Yu at all costs. Since you don't want to say what medicine was in the pot, then I will die with him!"

"Princess! No!" Nalan Yue watched helplessly as Luo Qinghuan drank the poisonous water in the pot, the hand that stopped her was still in mid-air, and her eyes had lost their luster.

He stared blankly at Luo Qinghuan for a long time, his eyes quickly turned red and swollen.

"Princess, Princess." Nalan took a few steps forward, reached out and grabbed Luo Qinghuan's shoulder, and asked her in disbelief: "For Your Majesty, you, you..."

"I - willing."

The word "willing" fell into Nalan Yue's ears, almost breaking him down. He looked at Luo Qinghuan with eyes full of emotions he hated. It was jealousy towards Chu Yu and hatred towards himself. In Luo Qinghuan's firm eyes, it turned into nothingness.

"No, the princess can't die, no!" Nalan Yue muttered to himself, and began to grope around himself, but suddenly realized something, and his movements froze.

Luo Qinghuan could clearly see the jade bottle on his waist, and immediately pulled it off, but found that it was empty when she got it, and while she was holding the jade bottle in a daze, Nalan Yue suddenly pulled her arm Handed it to her lips.

Luo Qinghuan looked down and found a bloody gash on his arm at some point, and the blood was slowly dripping down his skin.A drop of blood fell on her lips, miraculously calming her physical discomfort.

Nalan Yue's blood - the antidote?
……

Even if there is an antidote, Chu Yu still lay on the bed for a day and a night before waking up, and the previous dynasty has become a mess. If there is no good news from the northern border, these ministers may have broken into the inner palace to meet with the Holy Majesty .

And Nalan Yue was quietly locked up by Luo Qinghuan. Under Luo Qinghuan's hint, the doctor Jiang's answer was that he was overworked, which made Chu Yu completely unaware that he had been poisoned after waking up.

Chu Yu learned the news from Northern Xinjiang as soon as he woke up, and couldn't help but be surprised. Things really improved quickly as Luo Qinghuan expected.

It seems that Ajie's existence is his luck.

In the case of Chu Yu's poisoning, Luo Qinghuan used the wind and cold to fend off the officials who wanted to visit. After Chu Yu's health improved, he ordered them to be summoned.

Seeing Chu Yu with a normal complexion, Chu Yan was surprised at first, and then sneered in his heart, but there was nothing unusual on his face, and he still kept smiling when Chu Yu looked over.

Again, fail.

Chu Yan returned to the palace, faced the picture of beauties on the wall, and took a deep breath.

Nalan Lin was beside him, lowering his head and reminding him softly: "Don't worry, my lord, General He is coming back soon."

After turning the danger to safety this time, Chu Yan became more and more cautious, and did not let Chu Yu wipe out the forces in his court in one go.Luo Qinghuan couldn't help Chu Yu directly in the inner palace, so she could only temporarily let Ye Yi monitor every move of the Three Princes' Mansion.

Both sides maintained a short-lived peace until the news spread in the capital that the Northern Expeditionary Army was about to return.

At the same time, Wang Yuqing, who had disappeared for a long time, reappeared in the palace. Luo Qinghuan hadn't noticed her for a long time, and it was only this time that she suddenly realized that she had changed a lot.

The ferocity revealed in her eyes, she looks like a different person from the little white rabbit in the past. On the day she is sent to the prime minister's mansion, she will have a big fight with the head mistress of the prime minister's mansion. Because of Gu Zihang, Wang Yuqing is not He didn't lose the wind, but temporarily occupied a place in the prime minister's mansion.

Gu Zihang always took good care of this woman, Luo Qinghuan smiled coldly after learning the news from Yeyi.

Chu Yan, it's time for the last fight.

(End of this chapter)

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