111 Hypnosis, the prince does not lift (middle)(1/2)
Swallow who has been missing for a long time.
Looking at the sleeping Gong Zuiran, he slowly walked to the window, his eyes were empty but a ray of flames jumped: "I can't wait, the seventh sister... the signal that the prince was deposed is always not coming. I will take everything in advance for you, okay?"
"The feeling of waiting is so uncomfortable!"
Yan Ziran left the window with empty eyes, and bypassed the East Palace, where there were many imperial guards. He left the remote palace, but accidentally saw that in the deserted palace, a small thin girl looked up and saw Yan Ziran jumping past. She said clearly: "God, Immortal, Immortal Stay!"
Yan Ziran saw it and saw a girl with dirty body and stinking odor that showed her bright eyes. She knelt on the ground and held her hands together to pray sincerely, "I would like to ask the gods to give me a meat bun. I don't ask the faithful girl to ask for much. Just ask the gods to let the faithful girl eat enough!"
Swallow stopped by a tragic act and fell in front of this dirty girl.
The girl's eyes were lit, "God, did you hear the prayer of the faithful girl, so you came down to earth?"
This is a cold palace, and there is usually no such thin girl. She looks like she is only eleven or twelve years old. Who is she?
Yan Ziran looked at it and was not interested in leaving. The girl grabbed the hem of her clothes in the palm of her hand. She knelt on the ground and cried, "Shenxian, Tian'er is hungry, please ask the immortal to turn stones into meat buns to make Tian'er full. Please."
Swallow waved his hand, and a piece of clothing hem was cut off and disappeared directly.
Tian Tian looked at a piece of fabric on her palm and finally fainted from hunger.
I don’t know how long it took, but she smelled the scent of meat. When she opened her eyes, she saw several meat buns in front of her. She jumped up from the ground and wiped her saliva.
"Dream? Meat buns?"
Thinking of dreaming of a god, Tian Tian stretched out her black hand to get the meat bun when she saw the piece of cloth in her palm. She stared at her in surprise.
Fabric...isn't this...a dream?
It's true!
The gods appeared!
Carefully put the piece of cloth in his arms, Tian Tian smiled foolishly.
She is the only one in this palace, a princess who has long been forgotten. The princess born in the cold palace, the only nanny who could be with her died of illness a few days ago, and she fainted from hunger and was not known by anyone.
My mother's surname is Tian.
Name her Tian Tian!
An unintentional feeding caused this silly girl to kneel outside the yard until dawn in the middle of the night, until a few meat buns appeared the next day, which made her, the most miserable princess, survive.
It has a fate with Yan Ziran and her.
...
After Gong Zuiran woke up, his eyes were particularly calm. He stood up and shouted outside: "Come on!"
No one came in, and the only palace maid who was by her side had been kicked to death by her.
After calling for a long time, no one came in. She slowly got up and walked to the dressing situation. She gently combed her hair with a comb, and drew her eyebrows with an eyebrow pencil. A little vermilion was lightly tapped on her pale lips.
After changing into a long red dress, Gong Zuiran slowly pushed open the door and walked out of his palace courtyard.
When he walked to the kitchen, Gong Zuiran took a bowl of soup and put it on the tray, and then slowly walked towards the study.
Little clasping the door of the study.
"who?"
"Your Highness, I am a concubine!"
Mo Yiqing walked out and saw Gong Zuiran who had not seen for a while. His eyes flashed lightly, "What's the matter?"
"I cooked a bowl of ginseng soup for Your Highness..." Gong Zuiran lowered her head and a faint blush appeared on her face.
Gong Zuiran has been irrational recently. He was a little surprised when he saw her giving in and showing goodwill. Mo Yiqing glanced at the soup in her tray, "No need..."
"This is my dedication, please don't dislike me."
Mo Yiqing stood at the door and did not let Gong Zuiran in. It was obvious that there was something inside that she could not see, so if she didn't leave, Mo Yiqing could not close the door directly. She could only hold the bowl and drink it directly in front of Gong Zuiran, and then returned the empty bowl to Gong Zuiran, saying: "I have something to deal with, so let's go down first!"
"Yes!" Gong Zuiran looked in quietly along the crack of the door behind Mo Yiqing. It seemed that there was a person inside, but she didn't know who it was?
After gently brushing his body, Gong Zuiran slowly left.
After Gong Zuiran left, Mo Yiqing confirmed that she had walked away, and then closed the study door directly and said to the person inside: "Ziran, you haven't appeared for a long time, but you were angry about what happened last time?"
Yan Ziran sat under Mo Yiqing's bookshelf, his eyes calm: "No, I just left the capital for a while. I heard that the envoys from various countries entered Beijing, thinking about time, it's time for me to come back."
As soon as Mo Yiqing saw Yan Ziran, he began to complain backwards, talking about what happened recently, and then sighed heavily: "Without you, I was really forced to retreat step by step by step by step by step by step by Ziran. Ziran is unparalleled in wisdom, but he doesn't want Yan Qingyu to be so difficult to deal with. He is worthy of being a brother and sister!"
Yan Ziran smiled slightly: "Your Highness has seen my third sister's methods, and it is not much inferior to Yan Qingyu. What is your Highness afraid of?"
Mo Yiqing's eyes flashed lightly and said gently on the surface: "She is indeed good at methods. Without Yan Ruoyi's words, I will not be able to obtain the military power of Rong Xinhou."
"But... the Gong family was in chaos because of this. Ziran, you might guess who was secretly attacking?" Mo Yiqing asked.
"Isn't it that Bai Jiu?" Yan Ziran turned her head, her eyes were still calm, and a faint smile gently raised at the corner of her lips, but there was no warmth in the depths of those eyes.
"Bai Jiu is just a chess piece, but who is behind him can't find out. If I let me know, who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was so cruel? I must tear that person apart!" Mo Yiqing said hatefully.
Yan Ziran smiled slightly, "I should leave. If you have any questions, just be the same!"
"good!"
After leaving Mo Yiqing, Yan Ziran habitually went to a remote palace and also habitually brought some food, as if he had a pet in a palace in the palace.
If you don't feed yourself, the pet will starve to death.
When feeding becomes a habit, you will never be able to quit.
When Yan Qingyu was still thinking about how to force Mo Yiqing to take the initiative, she had no idea that Yan Ziran had secretly helped her achieve this goal.
After being hypnotized by Yan Ziran, Gong Zuiran directly attacked Mo Yiqing.
I used the medicine that Yan Ziran left behind.
Then, during work, he deliberately appeared in Mo Yiqing's study. Of course, the money would not let anyone know about his relationship with Yan Qingyu, so when Gong Zuiran brought the medicine soup over, he drank it without thinking.
I just want Gong Zuiran to leave soon.
All these coincidences are man-made and Yan Ziran’s calculations.
It only takes a few more days, when Mo Yiqing habitually made an appointment with Yan Ruoyi, but this time, no matter how she seduces and teases, it cannot arouse Mo Yiqing's interest.
At first, Mo Yiqing thought he was tired, but after one after another, he suddenly felt shocked to find that he could not get hard.
Inexplicably not to show it?
Mo Yiqing was so scared that he quickly asked the imperial physician to see him. The final conclusion he came to was that he had been drugged and had never taken any medicine for life, and there was no cure to cure it!
When Mo Yiqing came to this conclusion, his face turned pale and yelled in anger, not believing in the result of his rectification.
When the second imperial physician appeared, he was shocked to find that he had been poisoned by someone and never gave up any evidence.
He dared not tell anyone about this news, and the only one who dared to say was Yan Ziran.
When Yan Ziran appeared this time, Mo Yiqing told him everything in panic and looked for Yan Ziran's solution.
Yan Ziran's face was heavy, "Your Highness the Crown Prince isn't you kidding?"
"Will I make a joke about this kind of thing?" Mo Yiqing couldn't help but refute. This is related to the dignity of a man. If a man fails to lift it, would he be embarrassed to die?
Yan Ziran locked his eyebrows deeply and said, "Did you find out who poisoned me?"
"No, if I let this palace know who it is..." Mo Yiqing's eyes were red with anger, and she gritted her teeth.
"No matter who gave the medicine, can your highness know the importance of this matter?" Yan Ziran asked.
"What's wrong?" Mo Yiqing was puzzled.
Yan Ziran said in a deep voice: "If Your Highness doesn't give up, how can you give birth to a child? If Your Majesty knows that the prince he has appointed is the queen, will he pass the throne to you?"
Mo Yiqing realized the importance of things and his face was panicked for a moment, and he widened his eyes.
"You mean..."
"Things are a foregone conclusion. Now there is no need to find out who the murderer is. Your Highness should think carefully about you, without a child, and you are destined to be unable to sit firmly in the position of prince. What should you do next?" Yan Ziran reminded indifferently.
Mo Yiqing was frightened. When he thought that his position as the prince would be lost, he put his hands on Yan Ziran's shoulder and shook it hard, "Ziran, help me, what should I do?"
"I don't want to lose the throne because of this. If this matter is spread, my father will definitely abolish the position of crown prince. What should I do?"
"Zi Ran, aren't you very capable? Help me think of a solution..."
Yan Ziran put one hand on Mo Yiqing's wrist and comforted: "Your Highness calm!"
"I can't calm down. Is it Mo Li... or Mo Yan? They poisoned me and told me not to raise me... I will definitely tell you what I don't raise me later. My father will not establish a prince who won't raise me, and I will definitely depose my position as the prince." Mo Yiqing seemed nonsense because he was too panicked, his eyes were covered with blood, and his expression was particularly panicked.
"Mo Yan can't take the position, then it must be Mo Li... it's him, yes, it's Yan Qingyu... it's them who poisoned me, it must be..."
Yan Ziran pulled Mo Yiqing and sat down, handed him a glass of water, and said softly: "It's over, I think your highness is better to prepare early."
“Prepare?”
Yan Ziran lowered his eyes slightly and curled his lips: "You should take action before the enemy has taken action. You have the military power of Honor now. What are you afraid of if you have the Gong family?"
"If it is equal to King Hao and King Xuan entering the capital, there will be more people watching you at that time. Do you want His Majesty to abolish the position of crown prince?"
"But... this is a rebellion..." Mo Yiqing hesitated a little.
"You have no choice. As long as you tell me what you don't want to take, you will lose the position of crown prince for life... and then seize the throne later. Everyone in the world knows that you don't take it. Who will convince you?"
To be continued...