Yu Qingluo looked forward along his line of sight, and saw a graceful and smiling man waving his fan and striding into Yixing palace.

"He is..."

"The seventh prince, Yehao Pavilion." Night repair only eyes slightly squint, corner of the mouth smile slightly with silk satire.

"Seven emperors..." Yu Qingluo is surprised. The seventh Prince of fengcang seems to be He is also the son of Meng Guifei. Isn't that the brother of night cultivation alone, the same father and mother?

What's the weakness of Princess Meng? That is to say, Princess Meng is very good to the seventh prince, which has become her weakness.

Yu Qingluo suddenly raised her head and saw that night xiudu's vision was still tightly locked on the seventh prince. Her eyes were shining with a look she couldn't understand.

She suddenly sympathized with yexiudu, who was also born to Princess Meng. One became her weakness, and the other she tried to deal with. Although the Imperial Palace has always been indifferent, but those concubines are also desperate to pave the way for their son.

What about the emperor? In the end, he set up a lot of opponents.

"Night cultivation alone, South South still respect you very much, like you." Jade clear fall light cough a, thought to can't comfort his words, can only reluctantly say the name of South South. At this time, it doesn't matter much to borrow the little guy's name.

At the very least, tell him that there are family members who are nice to him.

Yexiu was only surprised and recovered. She stabbed her bright eyes and said coldly, "you don't have to sympathize with her."

“…… You are mistaken. I have no sympathy for you. " Yu Qingluo couldn't see him like this. She pursed her lips and said, "the seventh Prince is in pain with his concubine, you are protected by the emperor, and you are worshipped by Nannan. At least there is one more person than him. What's there to sympathize with?"

"That's just two."

"Two are not enough? How many more people do you want to treat you? "

"Well At least one more you. If you treat me a little better, obedient and gentle in the future, maybe my heart will be more balanced in the future. "

“……” Yuqingluo really wants to slap himself. Where does this man look at his depression? It's clear that it's still the same as yexiudu, who had a cold stomach. At this point, he still wanted to dig a trap for her.

Night repair only low smile, seven Prince's treatment, Meng Guifei's partiality, he as early as ten years old when thoroughly dead heart.

From the first time he knew that his mother's concubine sent someone to hunt him down, he no longer had the slightest hope and expectation for her. Four years ago, he was also looking at the last point of maternal and child love, away from the struggle for the throne, gave up the glory of the imperial capital, and took Shen Ying and others to Jiangcheng.

Such a concession, but still not in exchange for the princess's stop.

Since this is the case, he doesn't have to worry about mother and son any more.

"Hello, the seventh Prince has gone in. Hurry up." Yu Qing fell to bump his body, Mou Guang tightly lock that road elegant demeanor man.

Night repair alone doubt of see her, "but you haven't told me how to act."

"Er..." Yu Qingluo was annoyed. He handed a black silver needle to him and asked, "is there any way to shoot the seventh Prince's neck?"

"Yes." Night repair alone the corner of the mouth smoked, looking at the top of the black like ink like needle tip, silently turned away.

The seventh Prince has turned around and is stepping into the gate of Yixing palace with one foot.

Yexiu's fingers were flying, and his sleeve seemed to be with a wind. He wiped yuqingluo's cheek neatly, and the silver needle in his hand flew straight out.

With a "buzz", a very low, very subtle sound, the tip of the needle pierced the seventh Prince's skin, and the venom spread rapidly on his body, and quickly swam around his limbs.

Just as the eunuch of Yixing palace was about to announce the arrival of the seventh prince, he suddenly saw his steps pause slightly.

Then his white face suddenly froze, his lips turned purple and his pupils dilated. With a "Dong", the tall body fell at the eunuch's feet.

The eunuch's face turned white with fright, his legs softened and he sat down on the ground, then moved back two times with fear. After a long time, he screamed with pale face and voice, "come on, come on, come on, the seventh Prince fainted. Come on, come on."

Yixing palace was like a frying pan in an instant. Princess Meng came out with her skirt in hand. When he saw yehaoting by the door, his face changed greatly and he exclaimed, "Haoting, Haoting, are you all dead? Help people up quickly, do you hear me

"Yes, yes, yes." The eunuch of Yixing palace did not dare to delay at all. She quickly carried the shelf over, carefully helped Yehao Pavilion into the door, and carefully put it on the bed.

Meng Guifei's anxious face turned white, especially when she saw the color of the lip corner of yehaoting, she kicked the eunuch standing on the spot, "go and invite Mr. Shen."

"Yes, I'll go now." The man answered and ran out of the Yixing palace to find Mr. Shen who had gone to the Tai hospital before.Mr. Shen didn't dare to delay. He quickly came with Dr. Liang and stood panting in front of Princess Meng.

At the moment, the princess Meng was very angry with the seventh prince. She didn't need them to salute at all, so she got up quickly to let Mr. Shen feel his pulse.

Mr. Shen's face was heavy. He put his finger on the wrist of yehaoting, opened his eyelids and frowned slightly.

"How's it going?" The handkerchief in Meng Guifei's hand was almost crushed by her. He didn't make a sound for a long time, so she couldn't help stepping forward.

Mr. Shen's face was heavy, and his lips were tight. He just turned the Yehao pavilion over, and his eyes searched quickly. Then he pulled out a silver needle at the bottom of his neck. Seeing that the silver needle was black, he looked even more ugly.

Liang Taiyi on one side took a cold breath, "this is a poisonous needle."

Mr. Shen nodded and faced the princess Meng, "empress, this poison is very overbearing. I can only temporarily restrain the spread of the poison of the seventh prince, and then find a way to detoxify it."

Hearing that the poison could be suppressed and neutralized, Princess Meng was a little relieved. "When can Mr. Shen find a way to neutralize the poison? Will Haoting be ok? "

Finally, she said, "I'll find a way to settle down as soon as possible."

In fact, he had never seen the poison. Now it is only a temporary measure. After all, if he said he couldn't solve it at the moment, it was estimated that Princess Meng would be angry on the spot and let people drag him out and kill him.

Meng's eyes narrowed, but with his assurance, she saw that the seventh Prince's face did look better after taking Mr. Shen's medicine. Then she nodded, looked at the eunuch kneeling on the ground and asked, "what's the matter? Make it clear to me. "

"Yes, I dare not lie. Empress, as soon as the seventh Prince entered Yixing palace, he stopped for a moment, and then fainted... " The eunuch was still shivering all over at the moment. When he thought of what he saw at the beginning, his forehead was full of cold sweat.

Meng Guifei's face was livid. She thought of the poisonous needle on the back of the seventh Prince's neck. Combined with the eunuch's words, she patted the table heavily on the spot and said angrily, "the seventh Prince is recruiting poisonous men in the palace. There must be assassins in the palace. He ordered us to go down and catch the assassins."

"Yes." The eunuch, the confidant beside the princess Meng, immediately went down.

Before long, it was widely spread in the palace that assassins sneaked in, and the sound of catching assassins was everywhere.

Is lying on the rockery staring at two ants fighting south, suddenly a Leng, catch assassin? Hard, isn't it, to catch him?