After the mistress of the Marquis' Mansion was reborn, she divorced and married the prince!

Molan moved very quickly.

Before the two people in the room could see what was flashing before their eyes, they were choked by the powder blowing in their faces.

"cough……"

The third prince coughed violently and was about to call for help, but his vision suddenly went dark.

"Come in quickly!" Molan said before she finished her words.

Ling Feng had already slipped in and supported the Third Prince as he was about to fall.

Molan supported Pei Yuqing.

"What is that, so powerful? Is it stronger than the knockout drug?" Ling Feng looked at the handkerchief wrapped in medicine powder that she put in her arms, with surprise and excitement in his eyes.

"It's not a life-threatening thing." Molan said as she moved Pei Yuqing to the bed and tore off her clothes.

Ling Feng was stunned, "You..."

Molan glared at him, "What are you dawdling about? Take it off now!"

Ling Feng: "..."

No, you are a woman, how can you be so fierce?

Molan took off the hairpin on Pei Yuqing's head, held it in her hand, and got into position before she carefully took out another packet of medicine prepared by Nanxing.

She pried open Pei Yuqing's mouth and knocked the medicine powder into his mouth.

The powder melted in my mouth.

Molan watched helplessly as the trace of the medicine powder disappeared, and Pei Yuqing's breathing gradually became calmer until it ceased to be a sound.

Molan made her look like she was ready to fight to the death.

After she did all this, she looked back and saw Ling Feng staring at her in amazement, completely at a loss as to how to cooperate with her.

Molan rolled her eyes at him and said, "Give me the person and bring me the vase next to it."

"Oh……"

Ling Feng handed the third prince to Molan and turned to pick up the vase on the square table beside the bed.

Molan untied the third prince's clothes and belt and let him lie on Pei Yuqing.

"What are you doing..." Ling Feng said, handing the vase to Molan.

Molan took the vase, measured the angle, and then pushed hard - "Bang!"

Wow!

The vase hit the third prince's head hard and shattered to the ground.

Although the third prince fainted, he still felt pain.

The sharp pain in his head made him frown slightly.

Ling Feng widened his eyes. This noise... would alarm people, right?

"Hurry up!" Molan stuffed the broken porcelain pieces from the vase into Pei Yuqing's hands, and then jumped out of the window into the dark night without stopping.

Her movements were smooth and fluent, as if she had planned her movements in advance.

Ling Feng's brain was a little slow to catch up.

But fortunately he was not slow, and the two of them leaped into the night one after the other.

"Someone is coming!" Ling Feng's six senses became more acute. He reached out and grabbed Molan, then hid in the rockery.

The two men pressed their backs against the rockery, held their breath, and listened carefully.

Molan frowned slightly, feeling suspicious.

The people she had just observed heard the noise and rushed over, but their speed should not be so fast.

If we take the west road, we shouldn't be seen.

Why is someone suddenly coming from the west at this moment?

"Hiss..." Ling Feng took a deep breath, "Don't move, it's the Emperor."

Ling Feng whispered in Molan's ear.

Molan's whole body tensed up.

The Emperor is coming? We must retreat immediately!

Ling Feng held her down and told her not to move in a hurry.

Then we heard the footsteps of several people, passing the corridor next to the rockery and entering the main house.

Ling Feng still held Molan down, preventing her from moving.

Molan had no choice but to lean closer to his ear and asked, "Can we go now?"

"Although the emperor came here quietly, he brought quite a few people with him. There are people here both openly and secretly. We can't leave now." Ling Feng whispered.

Molan frowned...Anyway, it's done.

If she was caught, she would take the responsibility herself and would never implicate the young lady.

"Why don't you watch the show before leaving?" Ling Feng continued, "You put on such a show, don't you want to see the result?"

Molan raised her eyebrows and looked at him in surprise.

The emperor is here, and he still has the mood to watch the show?

Not only is he slow to react, he's also a little stupid, right?

How did this guy become a guard beside Prince Jing?

"Don't worry, the emperor won't send people to search the palace. We just need to hide until they leave, and then we'll be fine." Ling Feng whispered in her ear.

Fortunately, the weather has turned cooler, and the palace is cooler than the city, and there are no mosquitoes here.

The two of them hid in the rockery, motionless, and could vaguely hear the sounds coming from the main room.

"Call the imperial physician! Call the nearby imperial physician quickly!" The father-in-law's voice was filled with panic and anxiety.

At this time, the emperor was standing in Pei Yuqing's bedroom with a sullen face.

The scene on the bed was simply...unbearable to watch.

Eunuch He had already waved his hand and asked everyone to retreat outside the house.

The imperial physician arrived quickly because Pei Yuqing had just been released from prison and was inevitably feeling unwell.

The imperial physician was sent over during the day, and was planning to take her pulse and regulate her body starting tomorrow.

I didn't expect that I would have to go on emergency duty tonight.

Moreover, this first shift is also the last shift.

After the imperial physician came forward to examine the patient, he spoke with trembling voice.

"Your Majesty, Princess Yuqing..."

"Ahem, where is Princess Yuqing?" Eunuch He coughed lightly, "This is the dancer, Pei Ji."

The young doctor quickly changed his words, "Peggy is gone..."

"Gone?" Eunuch He widened his eyes and looked at the situation on the bed.

It was clearly the Third Prince who was trying to do something wrong, but was knocked unconscious by Pei Yuqing who hit him with a vase. How come Pei Yuqing is gone?

He glanced at the emperor's face.

The emperor frowned and said nothing.

Eunuch He could only continue to ask, "Why is it gone?"

"My lord, Pei Ji died suddenly of a heart attack due to emotional excitement," the imperial physician said, bowing.

The emperor closed his eyes and sighed, "How is the third brother?"

As soon as the emperor finished speaking, the third prince groaned in pain, covered his head, and woke up slowly.

The imperial physician quickly whispered, "The Third Prince was knocked unconscious, but it's not a big deal."

The third prince opened his eyes, full of hostility.

But when he saw that the old man sitting in front of him looked familiar, he was stunned for a moment.

Suddenly I woke up with a start.

Doesn’t he look familiar? Isn’t this my father the emperor in casual clothes?

"Father... Father." The third prince turned over and knelt.

He hadn't figured out the situation yet and just hated himself for either not fainting or... not waking up so early!

He fainted in Pei Yuqing's bedroom and was caught by his father. How could he explain this?

"My son, my son was drugged and knocked unconscious!" The Third Prince said hurriedly, "The man was dressed in black, his movements were agile, and his kung fu was extremely high!"

The emperor glanced at the imperial physician beside him and said, "Check him to see if he has any signs of poisoning or drugging."

The third prince felt an inexplicable sense of uneasiness in his heart.

He immediately rolled up his sleeves and asked the imperial physician to take his pulse.

Ling Feng, who was hiding on the other side of the rockery, also tensed up and felt nervous.

But he keenly noticed that the woman next to him was not as nervous as he was.

"Aren't you afraid?" He whispered in her ear.

Molan ignored him.

She pricked up her ears, trying to hear the voices in the room.

"Your Majesty, the Third Prince shows no signs of poisoning. There is no incense burning in the room, and no trace of incense being used." The imperial physician said seriously.

The Third Prince flew into a rage upon hearing this. "Tell me! Who bribed you? Or are you not a good doctor?"