Concubine Ning was shocked and angry, and struggled desperately, "Tian'er, do you want to lock me up? Don't forget, I am your biological mother."

She repeatedly emphasized this, as if she was afraid that he would not know it.

He looked at her in a shocking and cold manner. "Go down."

This look was too cold, like the frost of winter, she shivered, "You..."

Qingxue frowned and winked, "Press her acupoint."

Zuo'er's move was like lightning, and Concubine Ning fell down and finally became quiet.

Everyone dispersed, Qingxue stood in the dim cell, silent for a long time.

Zuo'er waved his long sword and cut off the iron chain. The man who was dying suddenly became energetic. With a trace of blood on his face, he tidied up his clothes, jumped in front of Qingxue, and saluted. "Please pay tribute to the lady."

Qingxue nodded with satisfaction, "Abing, you've done a good job."

A Bing smiled cheerfully, showing her white teeth, "It's the lady who has planned and arranged it well."

In fact, all the assassins committed suicide by taking poison, leaving no living. He was the secret guard of the Tang family. He used a trick to use the dim light of the cell to easily deceive the cunning Concubine Ning and defraud the truth.

There is no drug that can make people tell the truth unconsciously? It is all a trick of deceiving people.

One by one, one by one, the details are carefully planned, and the whole plan is seamless. Who would have thought that it was a plan that the lady had come up with in the blink of an eye?

He admired the lady and was shocked. She was no less than the free and wise young master.

No wonder the eldest young master accepted her as his elder sister, who was even more close than his brother and sister.

Qingxue smiled slightly, and the beautiful snow lotus in the Tianshan Mountains emitted a bright light, "I admire you a few jars of fire wine to suppress you."

A Bing was overjoyed. He had the best glass of wine and had a special liking for the fire wine made by the lady. Unfortunately, he produced very little and was only for his family to drink.

He is a guard, so he dared not ask for a drink with his master. He has long been greedy.

This reward won him a lot, and it made him happier than giving him tens of thousands of taels of silver.

"Miss Xie."

The Emperor's Sleeping Palace

The night pearls on the walls emit a faint light, as bright as daylight.

A wisp of smoke emerged from the incense burner of the star anise beast, and a faint fragrance of dragons came to his nose.

The emperor was lying on the dragon bed, with pale face, eyes closed, motionless.

Jingtian stood by the bed, staring at him in a daze, his eyes as blurred as smoke, deep and shallow as the dark night outside.

I don't know how long it took, but the emperor woke up and looked at him with confused eyes.

A hint of joy appeared on the shocking face, "Father, are you awake? Are you better?"

The emperor's eyes returned to clear light and were as sharp as a sword, "Where is that bitch? Pass my will and kill me."

He hated the bitch who didn't want to tweet Concubine Ning's name and said verbally.

The shocking eyes dimmed, and he avoided talking.

"Father, you can rest assured to recuperate..."

The emperor glanced at him coldly and asked the eunuch to summon the imperial physician.

Physician Su walked in tremblingly, kneeled in front of the bed without saying a word, and greeted him respectfully.

The emperor frowned and asked directly, "Doctor Su, how is my health?"

Doctor Su's forehead was covered in cold sweat and he stammered, "This... the emperor's health is not serious..."

The emperor's eyes trembled and his tone was cold, "The crime of deceiving the king will be killed without mercy, and the nine clans will be killed."
Chapter completed!