Female Master: The Cold Prince

Not to mention, the court is now firmly controlled by Prince Chen, and Prince Xian has also married into the State of Lu, so his power should not be underestimated.

It is understandable that the princess wants to continue to sit firmly on the throne of the princess.

It's hard.

The only way to break the impasse is to legitimately inherit the throne ahead of time.

Xiahou Jiuyue's eyes were filled with coldness. "Our Feng Lin Feng Jun, for the throne, really did everything he could to get it."

He doesn't really think that with these low-level means, he can help the princess ascend to the throne smoothly?

Naive.

"Arrange our people to secretly remove the sign that Yang Guijun is sleeping with the queen mother. Don't let him get close to the queen mother. Keep a close eye on him during this period."

Feng Jun's target is the Queen Mother, she cannot just sit there and wait for death.

"Are you worried that Yang Guijun will join forces with Feng Jun?" Shangguan Linglong's face was solemn.

"Well, the virtuous king is Yang Guijun's weak spot. It's hard to say that Feng Jun won't use this as a threat to force him to submit."

Xiahou Jiuyue's worries are not unreasonable. She believes that every father will unconditionally choose to compromise when the lives of his children are threatened, and Yang Guijun is no exception.

"You are right. This is indeed possible. Once Yang Guijun joins forces with Feng Jun, the situation will be extremely unfavorable to you. Why don't you take the initiative and get rid of Yang Guijun secretly?"

In this way, the hidden dangers of amphibious living can also be solved.

Xiahou Jiuyue thought for a moment and shook her head slightly.

"Don't act rashly. Judging from the current situation, Yang Guijun doesn't seem to know that he has been poisoned by Liang Shengqi, which means that he has most likely not yet reached an alliance with Feng Jun. There is still room for us to turn things around.

Tell me, if the virtuous queen knew at this moment that her father was secretly poisoned by the Phoenix Lord and that he didn't have much time left, what would she do? "

"Your Highness wants to use this to prevent the two from forming an alliance and have the Virtuous King disrupt Lord Feng's plan?"

If the virtuous king knew that Yang Guijun was poisoned, he would probably want to kill Feng Jun.

The virtuous king was Yang Guijun's weak spot, and Yang Guijun was also the virtuous king's weak spot.

Xiahou Jiuyue sneered, "It all depends on the choice of the wise king."

Whether to compromise or fight back depends entirely on the wise king's decision.

“But once the wise king knows that Yang Guijun has been poisoned by Liang Shengqi, I’m afraid he will be powerless to resist.” Shangguan Linglong looked worried.

After all, the poison of Liang Shengqi only requires one medicinal ingredient to take effect. Since Feng Jun has poisoned the animal, he must have the medicinal ingredient in his hand.

At that time, the wise king will have to worry and let Feng Jun control him.

The housekeeper suggested: "Then don't let the virtuous king know about Liang Shengqi. Just tell her that Yang Guijun has been poisoned. As for what kind of poison she has, let her find out for herself."

By directing the blame towards Feng Jun, the prince can also take this opportunity to sit back and watch the fight.

"During this period, I will ensure Yang Guijun's safety and must not let him die." Xiahou Jiuyue always felt a little uneasy in her heart.

Even if Yang Guijun did not sleep with him, she would not dare to be careless and miss any possibility.

Shangguan Linglong was slightly stunned, and instantly understood Xiahou Jiuyue's concerns, "I will find an opportunity to enter the palace in the next few days to check your Majesty's pulse."

This would also be a good opportunity to confirm whether His Majesty has been hit by the two-life spell.

Yang Guijun tried so hard to hide the fact, but unfortunately, it did not go as she wished. In just half a day, the news reached Xiahou Nuanxi's ears.

Inside the Prince Xian’s Palace.

Xiahou Nuanxi's face was gloomy, and she held an anonymous note tightly in her hand. "Have you found the source of the information?"

The shadow guard looked unhappy, "Your Highness, please forgive me. The messenger was very fast and none of the people we sent could catch up with him."

The shadow guard was also very depressed. Who on earth could come and go freely in the heavily guarded Prince Xian's Palace?

Xiahou Nuanxi spread out the note again and looked at its contents, her eyes as cold as the twelfth lunar month.

Her father was actually poisoned?

Xiahou Nuanxi was eager to fly to Xianqin Palace immediately, but it was already late at night and the palace gates were closed. She could only wait for the dawn in agony.

It seemed like a long century had passed.

The dawn finally came to the horizon.

Xiahou Nuanxi sat in the study room all night, her tired eyes already filled with bloodshot.

She simply told the housekeeper to ask for leave on her behalf and not to attend today's court meeting, and then hurried out of the house.

Seeing this, the housekeeper thought something big had happened, so he hurried to the backyard and told Xiao Hanyu about it.

Xiao Hanyu felt very confused after hearing this. The virtuous queen was usually such a steady person, what could have happened to make her so confused?

"Do you know where the wise king went?"

"It seems he went to the palace." The butler guessed.

I remember that after the virtuous king left the palace, he seemed to say: The imperial palace.

Xiao Hanyu frowned, "The palace? Didn't the virtuous king ask you to take leave for her?"

Since you have asked for leave, why do you still want to enter the palace?

Could it be that something happened to Yang Guijun?

When Xiahou Nuanxi arrived at the Xianqin Palace, Yang Guijun had just stood up and the palace servants were busy dressing her up.

"The wise king has arrived!" a reporting voice suddenly came.

Hearing this, Yang Guijun's heart skipped a beat, and she felt that something bad was going to happen.

"Your son greets you, father." Xiahou Nuanxi bowed politely.

Looking at her daughter with extraordinary temperament, Yang Guijun was relieved and sad, and said gently: "Get up, why are you here? Don't you have to attend the morning court?"

Xiahou Nuanxi stepped forward and held his hand, "Father, you..."

The words came to his lips, but suddenly stopped.

Yang Guijun was puzzled and couldn't help but ask with concern: "Xier, what's wrong with you?"

Xiahou Nuanxi shook her head and asked the palace servants to leave.

"Father, I heard that you have been feeling unwell recently, so I have specially invited a doctor with outstanding medical skills from outside the palace to come and see you."

As the words fell, a rather elegant middle-aged woman walked in slowly, led by a servant.

"I pay my respects to Yang Guijun and His Royal Highness the King of Virtue."

"Doctor Yan, there is no need to be so polite. Please, Doctor Yan, take my father's pulse."

This person was the doctor she invited from the Famous Doctors' Pavilion. He had superb medical skills and was known as a famous miracle doctor in the capital.

Yang Guijun's face changed instantly and she became extremely excited.

"Who asked you to come in? Get out. I don't need to feel your pulse. I'm not sick. I don't need to see a doctor."

Doctor Yan was stunned and looked confused.

what's the situation?

Xiahou Nuanxi's eyes darkened. Her father's extreme reaction confirmed the contents of the note.

"Father, please calm down. I am just worried about your health and want the doctor to take your pulse. Why are you so excited?"

Hearing this, Yang Guijun came back to her senses in an instant.

"Xi'er, I don't want you to worry. You are busy all day long, there is really no need to worry about such a small matter. Go back quickly, or you will miss the court meeting."

"I'm taking leave."

Yang Guijun was stunned. At this moment, he finally saw Xiahou Nuanxi's red eyes due to not sleeping all night.