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Chapter 241: Taking the Elimination Drug



Chapter 241: Taking the Elimination Drug

A woman's soft voice came to my ears: "Guai'an, be careful with the water here, don't get it touched."

Zi'an arched his eyebrows, leaned his whole body into Linglong's arms, and rubbed his head against her neck: "Well, An'an will be careful."

Seeing Zi'an's obedient appearance, Linglong's heart softened. She pulled him to sit next to the stone table, tied his hair for him, and explained: "It contains mixed spirit liquid. One drop can transform you completely."

Zi'an's pupils contracted violently. Rebirth was not just an exaggeration. The feeling could not be described even with piercing pain.

His sight unconsciously fell into the blood-red pool. If a person fell into such a pool, not even a bone would be left.

Linglong put a hairpin in Zi's hair, then took out a porcelain bottle, opened it, and the milky white paste inside exuded a lingering fragrance.

He dipped his fingertips into the paste, rubbed it on his hands to warm it up, then bent down and rubbed it on the young man's face.

"Fear?"

Zi'an shook his head, squinted his eyes and sniffed the fragrance between his nose, then shook his head: "I'm not afraid, I'm just a little shocked."

Seeing Zi'an enjoying himself, Linglong's eyebrows softened and she scratched his nose: "Then An'an, you have to get used to it." Thinking of the Zhongzhou Rong family, she put away the porcelain bottle and asked: "An'an, Rong Yiling from the Zhongzhou Rong family has arrived in Nanling, do you want to meet her?"

Zi'an, who was looking at Linglong with affection, froze his happy expression when he heard the words. He lowered his eyes to hide the darkness in them and shook his head: "No."

Linglong narrowed her eyes upon seeing this, her expression still gentle, and her words were filled with doting indulgence: "Okay, I won't see you anymore." After that, she picked the person up and carried him sideways, and the two of them disappeared into space.

The two figures reappeared in the palace prepared by Fu Xiang. They placed Zi on the ground, put a black cloak on him, put a veil on him, and said, "Let's go to the banquet."

Zi'an curved his eyes: "Yeah."

Royal study room.

Snapped……

The sound of the teacup breaking was particularly abrupt in the solemn and quiet imperial study.

"Master Dongyun, you said...he went back?"

There was a tremor in the woman's majestic voice, and the guards and servants outside had already knelt.

The voice was as gentle as water and without any emotion. She said in a businesslike manner: "Yes, Queen Nanling."

No one spoke after that, and the imperial study fell into a long silence.

Until a group of people slowly walked over, the situation in the imperial study, which was already full of dangers, became even worse.

Xiaoqing, who was kneeling on the ground with her head bowed, saw the couple walking slowly towards her. Her brows were filled with solemnity. She quickly knelt down and faced the direction of the imperial study, and respectfully reported: "Your Majesty, Your Highness, the Crown Princess, the Crown Princess is here to see you."

Ping bell ringing...

There was another noise from inside, and then the door of the hall was pulled open with great force.

Ji Lanhuang, wearing a dark red court dress with a golden phoenix, ran out of the imperial study.

Linglong raised her eyebrows slightly when she saw the embarrassed Ji Lanhuang. She glanced at Zi'an beside her and let go of him. When she was about to salute, someone grabbed her shoulder.

They looked at each other with similar eyes, one anxious and the other indifferent.

The people around him all saluted: "Your Majesty, your subjects, your subordinates, and your slaves pay homage to your majesty. Long live your majesty."

Ji Lanhuang ignored the people around him, staring at Linglong with his dark eyes, asking hopefully: "Linglong, your father, he..."

This time, Linglong did not resist Ji Lanhuang's approach. Instead, she quietly looked at the empress who had already shown signs of aging, and replied without any emotion: "My mother, my father has left Nanling! It's not because of you."

After the last sentence was uttered, Ji Lanhuang's hand on Linglong's shoulder slipped weakly and she staggered back two steps.

Linglong just watched calmly without moving.

Instead, the personal nanny reached out to support her and said worriedly, "Your Majesty, please be careful of your holy body."

Linglong glanced at Zi'an, who nodded, bowed in the direction of the empress, and left the imperial study with the guards and servants of the Princess's Mansion.

"Mother Queen, did you ever send someone to assassinate Father?"

When she said this, her delicate and cold eyes looked at Ji Lanhuang steadily.

She doesn't want to know what the relationship between the man in front of her and her father is like, but she will take revenge.

Upon hearing this, the attendants around the emperor were so frightened that they knelt on the ground again with their heads lowered.

At this moment they wished they were all deaf.

The Queen of a country had good control over her emotions. Ji Lanhuang lost her composure for only a few moments. The Queen regained her dignity and looked at her young daughter who looked 90% like her. She decided something and said in a solemn tone, "Let's talk in the Imperial Study."

After saying this, he turned and walked towards the imperial study.

Linglong followed slowly behind him. As soon as he entered the imperial study, Kongqi, who was standing in the palace, saw Linglong and knelt on one knee to salute: "Your humble servant greets the Lord."

In front of outsiders, Kong Qi and others called Linglong their master.

Linglong waved her hand, "Master Sizhu, go find the Lord."

Kong Qi: “Yes.”

Fu Xiang, who was following Ji Lanhuang, felt his heart tremble when he saw this scene.

The Lord of Dongyun enjoyed the courtesy of not kneeling when meeting the King of the Country. The only ones who could make him kneel were the Lord of Dongyun Yunxiao Palace and that...

"Fuxiang, please take a seat."

A gentle voice interrupted Fuxiang's trance.

Fuxiang quickly moved Her Royal Highness the Princess to another seat.

Linglong put her hands together and bowed slightly: "Thank you, Queen Mother."

He lifted his robe and sat down on the stool brought by Fuxiang, waiting for Ji Lanhuang's explanation.

"I have never sent anyone to harm Yu'er, and I have never betrayed Yu'er."

Hearing this, the hand that was turning the Soul-Soothing Pearl in her exquisite sleeve paused, and she looked towards Ji Lanhuang with indifferent eyes.

His eyes fell on her face, he examined it carefully, and began to pinch it with his fingertips.

But before the calculation was over, Ji Lanhuang's voice came: "All the children in the harem are not mine."

bang...

It was the sound of Fuxiang falling to his knees.

Fu Xiang trembled with fear: What kind of secret is this to exterminate the entire clan?

Linglong's expression was blank for a moment, and when she looked at Ji Lanhuang, there was a rare indescribable look on her face.

No wonder she felt that this person's face was different when they met again.

I guess it’s because my strength has improved.

But if she remembered correctly, this prince had several princesses and princes who looked somewhat similar to her.

As expected of mother and daughter, Ji Lanhuang understood what Linglong said with just one glance.

"After your father passed away, I took the medicine to make him sterile."

Crack... "Woo..."

Fuxiang slammed his head on the ground: It’s killing me!

Linglong tilted her head to glance at Fuxiang who was lying on the ground pretending to be unconscious, then stood up, walked to Ji Lanhuang and pinched her wrist.

And the moment Linglong touched Ji Lanhuang, countless murderous intentions were directed at Linglong.

Linglong didn't care, but carefully sensed Ji Lanhuang's body.

Ji Lanhuang also noticed the movement in the dark. He was speechless and waved his hand.

These people really have no clue.

The murderous intent disappeared.

Linglong let go of the hand that was taking the pulse, a bottle appeared on the imperial desk, she took a few steps back and stood in the hall.

"White pills remove poison, and brown pills restore fertility."

The voice was cold and without any ups and downs.

Ji Lanhuang looked at the jade bottle on the table, chewed on the deep meaning of Linglong's words, and raised his eyes: "Princess, you will succeed to the throne today."

Linglong decisively refused: "No."

Click...

Ji Lanhuang looked at Fu Xiang who made a noise again with displeasure, "Fu Xiang, get out."

Fu Xiang, who was sweating all over, sat up in shock from his dying illness and knelt down quickly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, I will take my leave."


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