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Chapter 328: Forbidden Land, Monarch's Hidden Illness


Wenren Qianjue herself didn't realize how gentle this man's eyes were.

Her eyes were as cold as a blade, and she just scanned the information he brought inch by inch.

According to the above display, for a long time, those foreigners' business operations have been very consistent with Dayin's standards, and there has never been the slightest deviation.

Especially in recent times.

After the girl's case, they seemed to be more cautious.

I would rather pay a small amount than cause any trouble.

"This" Wenren Qianjue pointed to a line of words.

It records a small incident.

A man once acted in a store and deliberately broke a very expensive porcelain vase.

He couldn't afford to pay for it and had to hit the wall.

In the end, the store thought it was troublesome, so he let it go.

Let people go without paying a penny.

This kind of thing, no matter how you look at it, there is something wrong with it, right?

Wenren Qianjue raised her eyes and was about to ask when she suddenly heard the man beside her whisper: "Have you ever been to the terrace of the Night Palace?"

"There is no terrace."

Wenren Qianjue knew that Ye Palace was very big, and she still had many areas that she had not explored.

Ouyang Junnuo suddenly stretched out his hand and closed the information she was reading: "The terrace in the early morning is worth seeing."

After that, he pulled her up without any explanation and walked out.

His voice was bewitching, and it sounded confusing.

When Wenren Qianjue reacted, he had already dragged him far away.

Behind them, a pair of eyes as dark as the night were bright and dark, and the thin lips were raised slightly: "Everyone is rushing to my place.

Ouyang Junnuo, you are so brave."

The so-called terrace turns out to be a high platform.

You can only see it by turning around an inconspicuous corner of the garden.

It is truly a "winding path leading to a quiet place".

The white marble steps are carved with exquisite and simple patterns.

It can be seen that the craftsmen of that time had extremely high skills.

"Be careful.

Slippery."

Ouyang Junnuo walked in front, turned around, took her hand and helped her walk up step by step.

His smile was warm, reflecting the rising sun, like a prince.

"oh."

Wenren Qianjue paid attention to the complicated patterns carved on the steps below and walked up carefully.

The terrace was built to look like a fairy's residence, with flowers and plants planted everywhere.

It was very high, suitable for watching the sunrise.

When Wenren Qianjue walked up and saw the open sight, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

This is truly a great place.

When I came here in the early morning, the flowers and plants on the terrace were all stained with dew, making them beautiful and hazy.

He couldn't help but his voice became softer when he spoke.

"Ye never brought you here before"

Ouyang Junnuo's voice was like running water, and it was indescribably comfortable to hear it here.

Wenren Qianjue's heart suddenly softened.

A beautiful woman matched with beautiful flowers, ah, I was quite lucky.

"No."

Wenren Qianjue wrinkled his nose: "How can he have such a leisurely mind."

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His Highness the Seventh Prince is such a pervert.

She usually doesn't know what's going on in his mind.

However, what is certain is that sometimes when he cannot be found in the Night Palace, he should come here.

She walked to the edge of the terrace.

The carved fence was all made of white marble.

Below, was the entire palace.

The scenery was unique, solemn and grand.

Maybe not worse than the observatory.

She held her chin in her hands and watched the birds in the palace wake up little by little.

The palace servants who got up to clean up in the morning were carrying buckets and brooms, and white smoke began to rise from the direction of the imperial kitchen.

At this time, the palace is like a sleeping lion, with a different kind of beauty.

Ouyang Junnuo walked to her side quietly, his eyes fell on the side of her face, holding something on his fingers.

At this time, give it to her and say what you should say again.

I played with the thing in my hands for a while.

His eyes were swaying a little, and he hesitated.

After living for so long, he never thought that one day he would do such a childish thing.

But others said that men should be childish for once.

He laughed to himself, but when he saw the bright face next to him, he swallowed everything again.

He squeezed the things in his hands and finally spoke: "Qianjue, I have something to say to you."

"etc" Wenren Qianjue suddenly spoke, her eyes seemed to be frozen, looking towards someone below.

Ouyang Junnuo frowned slightly and followed her gaze.

Below, two figures appeared in the most ordinary palace attire.

One of them seemed to have a cough.

The other one immediately gave him a handkerchief and helped him pat his back.

However, the figures of these two palace men did seem a bit familiar.

As soon as he saw it, Wenren Qianjue had already turned around: "Let's talk about it when we come back if there is anything else.

I have something urgent to go now."

Wenren Qianjue's figure disappeared under the white marble stairs in an instant, leaving Ouyang Junnuo alone, holding something in his hand and shaking his head.

Was it a coincidence that kept him from saying anything?

Looking down, his eyes were filled with mist.

It wasn't until he saw Wen Ren Qianjue's figure chasing in the direction of the two palace men that he suddenly remembered.

One of those two palace men is the emperor "Aren't you going to chase me?"

Behind him, a cold voice sounded.

Baili Suye leaned leisurely against the door frame, raising his lips, half-smiling.

Ouyang Junnuo looked back and was not surprised to see him.

It was as if he had known he was here for a long time.

"Of course I have to chase him."

After saying that, the young master in a light robe jumped down from the terrace.

The small purple and gold abacus on his waist clattered.

He landed safely in front of Wenren Qianjue.

Not even a strand of hair was messed up.

He was as calm as the moon. : "I'll go with you."

Wenren Qianjue nodded: "Yes."

Follow Finally, he smiled slightly, looked back at the terrace and said, "Ye, why don't you come down?"

Wenren Qianjue's footsteps stopped for a moment.

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Why didn't she see that Baili Suye was on the terrace just now?

She was indeed a pervert.

The muscles on Baili Suye's face stiffened.

Ouyang Junnuo, indeed, will not suffer in vain.

He appeared in front of the two of them coldly: "Let's go."

Wenren Qianjue rolled her eyes and continued walking.

She was not familiar with the emperor's figure, and he would not have the same photographic memory as Ouyang Junnuo, but the way the emperor coughed just now was all too familiar to her.

More importantly, Wenren Qianjue also had an impression of the direction they were going.

The first time she was looking for Baili Chuchen's bedroom in the palace, she almost walked into that place, but was stopped by the guards, who said it was a forbidden area.

At that time, she was still wondering that in addition to the Night Palace, there was also a forbidden area for wool in the palace.

Now it seems to be related to the emperor's illness.

"How long has the emperor been coughing?"

Ouyang Junnuo asked calmly.

Looking at his appearance just now, he looked like someone who had a persistent cough.

There was no news in the court that the emperor was ill.

Wenren Qianjue turned around in surprise: "You don't know."

Both of them shook their heads expressionlessly.

Only then did she realize that the matter might be bigger than she thought, so she said: "I have had a cough these few times we have met, and it has become worse each time.

It seems that my physical condition is getting worse."

If such words are put in other people's mouth, it will be regarded as a curse on the emperor and beheaded if said in the palace.

Baili Suye and Ouyang Junnuo both had dark eyes, and they looked at each other without saying anything.

It's too early to draw conclusions.

They avoided the guards along the way and reached the forbidden area directly.

A small door made of wood and a courtyard like a cold palace didn't look special, but Wenren Qianjue covered her mouth.

It's full of poppies.

The answer to why such a poisonous plant was planted in the palace was already in his mind, but Wenren Qianjue was reluctant to believe it.

"Your Majesty, you really don't intend to tell His Highness Seventh Prince about this matter."

One of them was dressed as an ordinary palace servant, obviously Eunuch Zhou.

His eyes were red, and he was boiling poppy paste while stirring it with the spoon in his hand, and his tears almost fell into the small pot.

Baili Suye's expression became a little colder.

It seemed that he was only busy with foreign affairs these days and had neglected the movements in the palace.

Don't you always have a few shadow guards around the old man?

The emperor sat on a rocking chair, waving his hands weakly, still coughing uncontrollably.

Wenren Qianjue and the three of them were all extremely skilled at lightness.

They hid near the flowers and no one saw them.

And the three of them clearly saw pools of blood on the emperor's handkerchief.

"Stop talking.

It's useless to talk.

Now I just hope that girl Qianjue can solve the case as soon as possible and prove her strength to me.

Ahem, cough, cough.

Then let them get married as soon as possible."

He coughed violently for a long time, and his eyes seemed to have seen things a long time ago: "If I am not alive in the near future, even if Lao Qi doesn't want to take over Dayin, given Qian Jue's character who doesn't rub sand in her eyes, she won't Sit back and watch Dayin be deceived by the traitor, but you can still keep your country."

It turns out that the emperor had this plan Only then did Wenren Qianjue realize it, and felt a chill in his heart.

He knew that he was going to die soon, but he could still arrange everything behind him so calmly.

How many people in the world can do this?

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Worthy of being the king of a country At the same time, Baili Suye's eyes flickered.

The old man made such a plan, no wonder he took Qian Jue to the side hall to talk alone again and again.

He narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous aura overflowed When Ouyang Junnuo heard this, he understood everything, and his heart was slightly stagnant.

The emperor was planning to treat Qian Jue as his daughter-in-law.

Haha, he has also been busy with the case of foreigners and girls recently, and he never knew that there was such a thing. so what Once this case is solved, the emperor will grant a marriage His clear heart suddenly became chaotic and he needed to sort it out one by one.

Moreover, the emperor's condition does not seem to be ignored at this moment.

The emperor sitting on the recliner was pale, sweating, and breathing hard.

Once he coughed, he would vomit blood.

Logically speaking, such a terrible physical condition cannot be hidden from the courtiers no matter what.

Eunuch Zhou held back his tears, took out a bowl of poppy paste, and handed it to the emperor: "Everything that needs to be added has been added."

The emperor raised his head and drank the whole bowl of poppy paste.

Only then did his complexion improve.

The powerful paralysis made him no longer cough, and his complexion became rosy and resembled health.

Who knew that it was an illusion controlled by poison?

"Let's go, help me change my clothes and go to court."

The emperor stood up, his body straight, and the majesty in his dragon eyes returned.

He walked with great dignity.

Wenren Qianjue couldn't help but feel a sore nose. ,o She had just seen what it was like to drink poison to quench thirst today.

With the support of Eunuch Zhou, the emperor put on his veil and left the forbidden area.

There were guards behind him who closed the small door without even looking into the yard.

For them, it is best not to read the emperor's secrets, otherwise they will end up copying everyone.

"When will the emperor become terminally ill?"

After a long time, Wenren Qianjue spoke, breaking the dull atmosphere.

It seems that the forbidden area was newly opened after the emperor became ill, so that he could come here every morning to drink a bowl of poppy paste so that he could go to court radiantly.

"You'll know after you check it out."

Ouyang Junnuo's expression was indifferent, but his fox eyes were full of inexplicable emotions: "Qian Jue, you should go back first

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