At night, he couldn't bear it anymore and heard Meng Yue's breathing steady.
Thinking that he had met Duke Zhou, Nalanchu got up secretly and slipped out of the room alone.
During the day, I wanted to find out whether Concubine Qian was a time traveler.
I couldn't sleep tonight, so I just went to find out.
As soon as he walked out of the room, he saw a palace maid sneaking along the corridor, and at the end of this direction was Baozi and Mo'er's room.
Nalan Chu felt strange and followed the palace maid closely.
At the same time, the man in the room suddenly opened his eyes, stood up quickly, took the black cloak on the shelf, and walked in the opposite direction to Nalanchu.
Everyone knows that the Heavenly Prison is gloomy.
This gloominess is not only because it is in a cold place, but also because of the gloominess of the things in the prison.
Sometimes, if a prisoner has no background, or has a grudge against a powerful person, and is specially cared for by the jailer, then the prisoner's life in prison will be difficult.
It can be said that life is worse than death, and it is better to die early than to die later.
There was a large secret prison, surrounded by large and small open prisons.
In the center, a man covered in blood was tied up.
His expensive clothes had numerous bloody holes from whips.
Liu Changqing's eyes were empty, and he watched blankly as the jailer waved his whip in front of his eyes, and watched as the jailer poured salt water on him again and again.
He never screamed, and sometimes he would only groan a few times when the pain was severe.
The pain in his body was immense, but the pain in his heart did not diminish by half.
I remembered again and again that in the imperial garden, Nalanchu said that Haoer's father was not him.
But who could it be if it wasn't him?
His memory was correct, Hao'er was his child, the one he had before Chu'er was forced to marry King Ke.
But why would Chu'er say that Hao'er's father is not him?
Chu'er didn't want to marry King Ke back then, but today, Chu'er said he was willing to be with King Ke and said he loved King Ke.
Haha, love, doesn’t the past between him and Chuer count as love?
He asked Chu'er if he had been threatened by King Ke, but Chu'er said no.
Isn't it?
Hatred flashed in Liu Changqing's eyes.
The good times between him and Chu'er were still in his heart.
Even if Chu'er empathized, he wouldn't be so quick.
Thinking about it, King Ke must have threatened Chu'er, which made her say those words to him.
If not, how to explain Chu'er turning around quickly when seeing him?
Only King Ke had threatened Chu'er earlier, telling Chu'er to say those words when he saw him.
If not, he would attack Chu'er or Hao'er.
Because of King Ke's threat, Chu'er compromised.
Yes, that must be the case.
After some brainstorming on his own, the hatred in Liu Changqing's eyes became deeper and deeper, and his eyes gradually turned fiery, which shocked the jailer.
The jailer whipped him hard again and said with a sinister smile: "I didn't expect to meet a tough guy today, but it doesn't matter.
I like to deal with tough guys the most.
I'd like to take a look at the pampered Mr.
Liu today." , How long can you survive under my whip?"
Behind the dark cell wall, two men were sitting at the table, both wearing black cloaks, with calm expressions, sipping tea in a leisurely manner.
At the end of the jailer's words, the man on the left smiled lightly and said: "I wonder if His Highness King Ke is satisfied with the second brother being treated like this?"
Meng Yue picked up the cup with her right hand, waved it in front of the man's eyes, as if toasting him, and said calmly: "It doesn't matter whether I am satisfied or not.
Only when Prince Liu is satisfied can the Second Young Master Liu stop suffering."
"But Chang Huan is satisfied.
If the prince is not satisfied, the second brother will continue to suffer this crime."
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"Prince Liu will be easily satisfied" Liu Changhuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "So, the prince is sure that Chang Huan and his second brother have a deep hatred.
Indeed, Chang Huan is not a person who is easily satisfied.
If I don't teach my second brother a lesson that he will never forget, Chang Huan will never forget it."
The jailer will not stop easily."
Meng Yue curled her lips and said, "This cooperation, Prince Liu, has impressed me."
"Your Majesty is so complimentary."
Meng Yue chuckled, "Prince Liu is Concubine Li's direct nephew, and this time he actually teamed up with me to deal with Concubine Li.
This..."
Liu Shizi raised his eyebrows, "Your Majesty is worried that Chang Huan is pretending to cooperate with you, but in fact he is deliberately luring you into a trap."
"Liu Shizi is joking, are you deliberately trying to deceive me?
As long as my father hears that the matter of Shangshu Xue is my design, I guarantee that your Chang'an Marquis Mansion will cease to exist within ten days.
Therefore, you Even if you deceive me, I won't worry."
Meng Yue said calmly: "Prince Liu is a smart man and knows how to treat you better."
Facing Meng Yue's threat, the sharp light in Liu Changhuan's eyes disappeared briefly, and he regained his composure and said, "Since Changhuan agreed to the prince's request, he would not break his promise and make the prince worry too much."
"Are you worrying too much?
Prince Liu knows better than me."
As if he felt that Meng Yue's words were too sharp, Liu Changhuan laughed dryly and changed the subject: "The prince took the risk to invite Changhuan here late at night, presumably not just to see his second brother in embarrassment."
Meng Yue nodded slightly, "There is indeed something that requires Prince Liu's help."
"Your Majesty, please tell me that if Chang Huan is within his ability, Chang Huan will do his best to help."
Meng Yue said: "A few days ago, Second Young Master Liu returned to the capital.
Because I was worried about Hou's family affairs in Chang'an, I did not interfere with the Liu family in Wanzhou.
However, I am very interested in Second Young Master Liu's experience in Wanzhou."
There was a pause.
He paused and said, "I hope Prince Liu will help me."
Liu Changhuan responded: "Your Majesty, don't worry, Changhuan will do our best to help."
It has been four years since Liu Changqing was deported to Wanzhou.
During these four years, Liu Changhuan did not believe that King Ke had no involvement in the affairs of Wanzhou.
At least, a year ago, Liu Changqing's disappearance was indispensable for King Ke's involvement.
However, now King Ke says that he He didn't intervene to save the Liu family in Zhou.
Liu Changhuan was a little confused about what King Ke meant.
Anyone can find out about Liu Changqing.
As long as you have power, anyone can find out.
If King Ke can ask him to investigate, he can naturally ask others to investigate.
Logically, this kind of thing should be investigated by others.
After all, although he was at odds with Concubine Li, he was also a blood relative of Concubine Li.
However, King Ke asked him to help.
Liu Changqing was confused but did not refuse.
When things were almost done, Meng Yue stood up and left.
Liu Changhuan looked at Meng Yue's background and couldn't help but think deeply about what happened just now, and there was still a cloud in it.
After a while, he took a few steps, passed the corner of the cell, looked at Liu Changqing's body without any flesh, and smiled softly.
It was also Liu Changqing's bad luck that made King Ke unhappy.
He held an important position in the court, and he would have to think carefully if he turned against King Ke, let alone Liu Changqing, a member of a powerless family.
How can Princess Ke be something he, Liu Changqing, can miss?
No, not only will his reputation be ruined, but when the plan is executed three days later, he may not be able to save his legs.
Nalanchu followed the palace maid and saw that the palace lady had indeed gone towards Baozi's room, and felt even more strange.
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If he didn't rest at night and went to Baozi's room in the dark, he could be doing harm to Baozi.
There are hidden crises everywhere in the palace.
This matter involves Baozi, so Nalanchu has to be cautious.
The palace maid poked a hole in the window, then took out a thin tube from her sleeve, pointed it at the hole, and blew gently.
Nalan Chu's heart suddenly suddenly blew out the mist.
She immediately stepped forward, and before the maid entered the room, she waved her left hand and hit the maid hard on the back of her head.
Seeing the palace maid falling to the ground, Nalanchu hurried to the house to check on Baozi's condition.
The little man in the bed tent was breathing steadily.
Or maybe it was because of the smoke that Baozi slept soundly.
It was quiet all around.
Apart from the incident that the palace maid had just experienced, tonight was so quiet that it was soothing.
Nalanchu turned on the lamp and took a closer look at Baozi's face, only to find that Baozi's cheeks were abnormally red.
Nalan Chu was slightly startled, and when he touched Baozi's face, his palms felt gradually getting hotter and hotter.
She didn't know what went wrong.
She had seen Baozi doing well during the day, but now he was like this.
She picked up Baozi, thinking of taking him to see the imperial doctor overnight, but after only taking a few steps, her whole body began to feel weak, and the heat emanating from her heart rolled over her and gradually spread throughout her body.
No, not only Baozi was hit this time, but she was also hit.
Nalanchu quickly thought about what was wrong.
She was fine before entering the room, but she became like this not long after entering the room.
By the way, come into the house The palace maid had just blown the smoke into the room, and because she was worried about Baozi, she rushed into the room before the smoke had dissipated.
She was really careless and careless.
I also thought that maybe what the palace maid was blowing was not smoke, but an aphrodisiac.
The heat that slowly surged up from her seemed to carry fire with unlimited potential, very much like the aphrodisiacs described in ancient times.
There was some strange movement outside the house.
Although the sound was small, it was not difficult to hear it with Nalanchu's keenness.
She endured the anger in her heart and hurriedly broke out of the window with the bun in her arms.
At the same time, two men in black rushed into the house.
There was no one in the room, and the two of them frowned in unison, and one of them said, "That scoundrel escaped."
Another man in black sniffed the smell in the room and touched the quilt on the bed.
When he noticed that there was still residual heat in the quilt, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "There is still heat in the bed.
It seems that he just escaped.
A three-year-old "Child, how can you escape under the eyes of the two of us?
I think there must be someone helping you."
"Who is helping this scoundrel?"
"The room smells like a woman."
"woman" The man nodded and explained: "This woman is wanted by the master.
Since she entered the room, she must have been infected with adultery.
Haha, although everything today is different from what the master expected, the result is satisfactory to the master." ” The other person thought about it for a moment, then understood, with a sinister smile on his face.
The two left quickly.
Nalan Chu was hiding in the corner under the window.
The man in black was approaching quickly because of her movements.
And self-defeating is discovered.
So, she hid outside the window and took a gamble.
It turns out that her bet was right, and the man in black left before he noticed her.
Nalan Chu could only clearly hear the words of the man in black as "obscene poison".
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It was really an aphrodisiac.
Giving aphrodisiac to a child is fucking insane.
Nalanchu wanted to scold his father.
Without hesitation, Nalanchu hurriedly picked up the bun and went back to the room to find Meng Yue.
I wonder if Baozi can withstand the aphrodisiac given his age.
The poison of the steamed buns did not allow her to hesitate for even a moment
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