In the prison of Dali Temple, Sang Zijin had already calmed down, but he just looked at the bars and recalled his relatives with tears, but he didn't notice Xiang Wenshan standing outside the cell.

The jailer opened the chain, then turned and left, leaving only Xiang Wenshan and Sang Zijin behind.

When Sang Zijin heard the sound coming from behind, he turned his head with desolation, only to find Xiang Wenshan in brocade clothes and jade robes.

"Why didn't you save me!" Suddenly, Sang Zijin became emotional again, stood up and grabbed Xiang Wenshan by the collar and roared, but got a slap from him.

The crisp sound echoed in the empty and dark prison, and Sang Zijin was pushed to the ground by him, Xiang Wenshan raised his foot and kicked Sang Zijin vigorously until he lay on the ground and vomited blood weakly.

Then he withdrew in disgust, took the handkerchief handed over by the person around him and wiped his collar.

"You? Why do I want to save you? You are so courageous that you still go to kill people. It's Mr. Song's relatives who you kill. Who else can die if you don't die?" Xiang Wenshan squatted down with a smile on his face. Gently lifted the folding fan to Sang Zijin's chin, looking cheap.

Sang Zijin's eyes widened when he heard the words, and he looked at Xiang Wenshan in disbelief, uttering a few words with great difficulty.

"It's not you..."

"Of course it's not me!" Xiang Wenshan suddenly became excited, without giving him a chance to finish his sentence, he took out a dagger from nowhere and stabbed it fiercely into Sang Zijin's throat. Thumping on the ground, but still did not struggle to die, for a long time, there was no sound.

Xiang Wenshan's face was stained with a few drops of blood, which was a bit eerie and scary under the gloomy candlelight. He stood up slowly, looked at the cold corpse on the ground, and turned around and left without any disturbance in his heart.

"Tell Your Majesty, Sang Zijin committed suicide in prison in fear of crime." When going out, Xiang Wenshan told the jailer.

This time, Qi Ning pulled out many wings of Dali Temple with the help of the queen mother. Xiang Wenshan should have realized that she was not as simple and stupid as she appeared on the surface. Before that, he had to go to a neighboring country...

In the Palace of He Ning, Qi Ning was not surprised when he received the news. She waved her hand to let Tai Zhu go down first, while she sat on the dragon chair in a daze. Those memorials didn't have any thought of criticizing.

Sang Zijin's death means that this matter is just the beginning. Qi Ning's actions have pointed the finger at Jiang Li, and they will have more actions in the next step, but...Qi Ning has no pleasure of revenge at all. Even if she saw Jiang Li lowering her head slightly today, she would feel her heart tremble, and she didn't know what was wrong with her. During this time, Jiang Li was very abnormal and so was she.

Suddenly, thunder rumbled outside, this year's spring was rainy, this is not a good sign, Qi Ning's thoughts were disrupted by the rain again, standing in the corridor outside the Hall of Harmony, the bright yellow figure moved from far to near , kept pacing, and Tai Zhu, who was hiding behind the door and looking out, didn't move her eyes for a moment. She clutched her sleeves, wondering what she was thinking, and frowned for a long time, then turned back to prepare a tea cup.

The rain stopped after a while, but the sky was still gloomy, and just as Qi Ning was about to go back to the palace, he heard the noise of children playing in the palace road outside.

Feeling deeply puzzled, Qi Ning stepped on the rainwater in the courtyard and pushed open the vermilion gate, only to find one big and one small squatting at the door.

Jiang Li pointed to her reflection in the puddle seriously and asked Jiang Chuxia: "Look, do I look good?"

Jiang Chuxia smiled and clapped her hands.

Jiang Li: "Do you look good!"

Jiang Chuxia still smiled and clapped her hands.

Jiang Li almost slapped him. Is this a kid who can only giggle?

Qi Ning looked at Jiang Li, who was squatting on the spot puffing up, and it was a little funny. He also squatted over to look at the reflection in the puddle, and asked, "Does I look good?"

I thought I would see Jiang Li trembling, but I didn't expect her to wave her hand directly: "Come on, you are not as good-looking as your majesty..."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Li seemed to remember something, rubbed her eyes with her white and tender fingers, bit her lower lip and reconfirmed that the person squatting next to her was Qi Ning, then her face turned pale, and she said with a smile : "Hey hey, Your Majesty... the best thing to see..."

But the words were too pale, and Jiang Li didn't expect why she blurted out just now, so she quickly pulled Jiang Chuxia over to change the subject: "Look, this little girl has just been brought back by me, I'm afraid she will live in the palace forever I'm bored too, so let her accompany Weichen..."

Jiang Chuxia also raised her innocent little eyes, and looked at Qi Ning watery, as if she could cry on the spot if she didn't agree.

Qi Ning rubbed his brows, looked at the court ladies and eunuchs walking up and down the palace road, sighed, nodded slightly in agreement, originally thought that the two of them would thank you, but Jiang Li said thank you directly, and then nodded He led Jiang Chuxia away without looking back.

Jiang Chuxia was still young, she seemed to be walking unsteadily, swaying left and right, her little skirt was also stained with rain, she looked pitiful and could not be put down, she was indeed a small dumpling.

Qi Ning stood at the door and watched for a long time, and then unexpectedly followed up, wanting to see what the two of them were going to play.

Jiang Li just brought Jiang Chuxia back to the Palace of Double Blessings, then closed the gate and didn't care, and didn't notice that Qi Ning was following behind.

Qi Ning just stood at the door, hearing the children's playfulness in the yard and Jiang Li's laughter from time to time, her heart seemed to be filled, she didn't know what was wrong with her, she clearly hated Jiang Li to death, but Every time she let down her guard, she even stood in front of the palace gate like a fool and "eavesdropped".

Just at this time, Wen Xue came back with the cakes she had just brought from the imperial dining room, and saw Qi Ning standing at the door from afar, she didn't want to leave, the cakes in her hand were almost cold, so she had to bite the bullet and leave past.

"My servant has seen His Majesty." Wen Xue lowered her eyes, pretending to be good, as if she didn't know how long Qi Ning had been standing here.

Qi Ning nodded, motioned for her to push the door in, and followed closely behind, and found that Jiang Li had moved out the imperial concubine couch, and the two of them were lying on it and arguing with each other, unexpectedly not noticing him for a while.

"Ahem... my lord... His Majesty is here to see you..." Wen Xue put down the pastry in her hand and reminded her softly, Jiang Li straightened up, tears came out of her laughter, but the gauze in her hand looked so different obvious.

Before Jiang Li could speak, Qi Ning walked over to check her hand, peeled off layers of gauze, and found that the wound was finally showing signs of healing, so he breathed a sigh of relief and took out a bottle of plaster from his cuff , she was not in a hurry to give Jiang Li, but hesitated for a long time before giving her the medicine.

Jiang Li looked at it for a long time, and found that something was wrong with Qi Ning, and withdrew her hand, her expression was also extremely cold: "I am a grassroots person, I dare not use your majesty's ointment, I'd better wait for the imperial doctor to come, and then give it to Wei Wei." Please take the medicine."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Li took the gauze from Qi Ning's hand, wrapped it casually, and never looked at Qi Ning again.

The ointment in Qi Ning's hand stopped in mid-air, looking a little lonely, then he put the ointment into his sleeve calmly, and stood aside, with no intention of talking or leaving.

Jiang Li felt uncomfortable when she saw her, but she didn't want to take the initiative to speak up. Qi Ning's abnormalities just now showed that there must be something strange in the ointment. She is not a good person in her heart, so everything she says now is nonsense.

Fortunately, the imperial doctor came in time, and trotted over with a small medicine box, seeing the two big men at the same time, he almost knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Fortunately, the psychological quality is too strong, the imperial doctor just wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and then put the medicine box aside, as usual, he first asked the two masters for a safe pulse, and then checked Jiang Li's wound when nothing happened .

Jiang Li's gauze was actually just a very perfunctory pack, so when the imperial doctor untied her gauze, she was a little surprised.

But looking at the faces of the two masters, he didn't say much, just lowered his head to check carefully, and then took out a bottle of medicine that was exactly the same as Qi Ning was holding from the small medicine box.

Jiang Li looked at Qi Ning, but didn't say anything, the same medicine bottle was a different medicine powder, she just glanced at it, and found something was wrong, fortunately, she didn't ask Qi Ning to give her medicine just now...

but.

Jiang Li only felt that her heart was cold now, and she didn't want to give Qi Ning the slightest smile. After taking the medicine, she got up to look for Jiang Chuxia, leaving Qi Ning standing alone in the yard.

The imperial doctor also saw that the atmosphere between the two was not right, but why did he dare to ask more?Can only fulfill the responsibilities of an imperial physician, after Qi Ning was bandaged, he took out the bottle of medicine from his sleeve: "Take a look, is there anything wrong with this medicine powder?"

When the imperial physician saw the exact same medicine bottle in his hand at first, he was taken aback for a moment, so he took the medicine bottle over abruptly, compared the two medicine powders for a long time, and then slowly analyzed: "This medicine powder is the one from the previous medicine." Waiting for the wound healing medicine, there is one less irritating traditional Chinese medicine in it, which is more suitable for healing scars."

As soon as the words fell, Qi Ning raised his eyes: "Aiqing, have you heard that?"

At this time, Jiang Li, who was standing behind the pillar, came out embarrassingly, and smiled slightly at Qi Ning, "I have never doubted Your Majesty, Your Majesty is too worried."

After that, he smiled and brought the plate of cakes to Qi Ning, full of dogleg meaning.

Qi Ning also took the pastry and put it in his mouth, but it didn't have the taste that he ate that night.

"Let the imperial dining room learn more from your maid in the future. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be used to it." After finishing speaking, he put another piece of pastry into his mouth.

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