Yan Luan focused on the condition of the prince. Perhaps the tonic pill had taken effect. The prince's complexion was much rosier than ever before. She was overjoyed and began to look outside: "I wonder where the second prince is now. He must have heard about His Highness the prince." Are you worried about the situation now? What are you talking about...the great shift of the world?"
Good guy, did this person really not listen just now?
It was related to the destiny of the country, and the person in charge of the crown prince was still alive. Everyone saw that she didn't hear it. When they realized it, they thought it was better not to let her know.
After all, Yan Luan is just the second prince's concubine. The second prince himself has nothing to say about the throne, and his temper is also a mystery. I always feel that these two people are not reliable. I don't know if it is possible now. is a good thing.
Chen Muxue and his party exchanged glances with each other without saying much.
"The prince's condition has improved, but we discovered that, in fact, the root cause of this so-called 'disease' is not the prince himself. We suspect that someone else is trying to harm the prince." Cen Lichui changed his words. So he said to Yan Luan.
Yan Luan's eyes were a bit shocked: "You mean, someone stabbed the prince?"
“It can also be said to be a technique of hating victory.” Cen Li Zhui nodded slightly.
Such suspicion made the unknown Chu Wuyi think in another direction. In this way, the Chu family raised women with specific horoscopes, and those women would gradually become weak. Looking at it this way, it seemed that the symptoms of the prince were similar to those of the prince. It's almost the same, except that the prince is targeting the prince himself, while the Chu family is targeting those innocent women as a whole.
"Then the question is, who harmed the prince? If the prince becomes like this, or even dies, who can get the greatest benefit?" Chen Muxue asked bluntly.
Everyone didn’t say anything, but they had more or less guesses in their hearts.
"Using the art of being tired of winning in the palace is a serious crime that implicates the nine clans!" Yan Luan's face was full of anger, "Who on earth took advantage of this bear-hearted leopard? In my opinion, it is either the sixth prince or the fifth prince."
Indeed, these two princes are the princes with the strongest presence besides the prince.
“That’s not the case for the fifth prince. He is the prince’s half-brother. If he really did such a thing, it would be too...” Lin Qing said, shuddering.
Chu Wuyi sneered: "That's the throne. Not to mention direct brothers, there are quite a few fathers and sons fighting in history."
"Yes, I think the fifth prince's attitude doesn't mean he wants the prince to get better. It's probably him!" Yan Luan also agreed.
Chen Muxue and Cen Lichui looked at each other, and the former said: "Don't look at me, I don't know anything."
Cen Lizhui pinched his eyebrows with a headache: "We can't draw a conclusion prematurely on this matter. Everything depends on evidence."
Chen Muxue suddenly burst into laughter.
Everyone looked at her.
Chen Muxue looked innocent and hesitated: "I, I just thought that the art of hating victory was a major crime of killing the nine tribes. The emperor shouted angrily: 'I will kill you nine tribes!' Then the prince below rushed up to hug him. Sitting on the emperor's lap: "Dad!" Isn't this embarrassing? "
Silence, silence is the East Palace tonight. “It’s so cold.” Lin Qing shivered.