According to Junlin's instructions, Dr. Zhong put an injection on Zhao Huaian's head when he was about to wake up, so that he could not wake up.

Junlin and ye Hongshuang immediately returned to the turtle shell palace.

Time passed quickly, and then night came. Zhao Huaian was still in Zhong Taiyi's Hospital and couldn't wake up.

Fengyi palace looks the same as before. Queen Wang is lying on her bed alone. She thought Zhao Huaian would come here in the middle of the night, but she didn't see him in the middle of the night.

Suddenly, a man in black fell from the roof in front of her bedroom door, stabbed the window paper, a thin bamboo tube inserted into it, and a stream of smoke suddenly blew into it.

Without Zhao Huaian staring in the dark, Queen Wang didn't find anything unusual. She just felt a little dizzy and went into her dream a moment later.

After waiting for a long time, the man in black stepped into the Queen's bedroom and put a bloody handkerchief on the head of the Queen's bed.

Yinger lifted the veil, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, pulled up a sneer, and then turned back to tortoise shell palace.

"Miss."

Ye Hongshuang sits in front of the table, puts down the tea cup in her hand, raises her eyes, looks at Yinger, and says in a soft voice: "put it away?"

Yinger smiles, nods and says, "yes, she has put the kerchief in front of the queen. The smoke will only make her sleep for a while. She will wake up soon."

Ye Hongshuang smelled the speech, and a touch of joy flashed through a pair of amber pupils: "good, Jun Lin, you can also prepare there. The good play will be staged soon. Today is the day of Zhao Huaian's death."

At the same time, Zhao Huaian, who is in the hospital, finally wakes up. He rubs his head, which is slightly painful. He looks at Dr. Zhong puzzledly: "how long did I sleep?"

Dr. Zhong gave an unnatural smile: "I'm afraid you're too tired during this period of time. That's why the sedative herbal medicine works so well. Look, it's dark now."

Zhao Huaian was slightly stunned and looked out of the window. It was dark. He was really tired recently. On the one hand, he had to be on guard against ye Hongshuang and Junlin, and on the other hand, he had to save the queen. He tried every means to help him out. He was completely tired both physically and mentally.

He has no doubt about Dr. Zhong's words.

"It's true. I slept so long."

Dr. Zhong closed his eyes thoughtfully: "it's good to sleep a little longer. Do you feel much more relaxed?"

Zhao Huaian pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "yes, I coughed up blood before I came to your hospital. Now there is no discomfort at all."

Suddenly, Zhao Huaian suddenly seemed to think of something. He got up from his bed and said to Dr. Zhong: "thank you very much today. I'll get the medicine another day."

Then, he left the hospital in a hurry and went to the palace.

On the way, he met a man in black, who was the dead man kept by Jun Heng.

The purpose of his trip was to find Zhao Huaian, but he never wanted to meet him on the way.

"Mr. Zhao, the empress orders you to enter the palace immediately."

Zhao Huaian hears that the secret way is not good. Every night, he will secretly protect the queen, especially the last time the emperor went to Fengyi palace with Jun Lin, which made him more cautious.

But I didn't want to sleep in the hospital for a long time. I didn't wake up until now.

"I see."

When Zhao Huaian arrived at Fengyi palace, Queen Wang had woken up and looked like she was in shock.

Full of worry, he rushed to the queen, looked her up and down, and asked, "what's the matter? Who has been here? "

Queen Wang turned her head slowly. She could see some tears in the corner of her eyes. Without saying anything, she took out a bloody handkerchief from her sleeve and threw it to Zhao Huaian.

"Why did this handkerchief appear in the bedroom of our palace? What have you been doing for so long? Do you know nothing about your house being broken into? Didn't you tell this palace that your mansion will never be lost? My palace asked you to throw away the handkerchief at the beginning, but you didn't listen. Now, what do you want my palace to do? I worked hard for many years, but I didn't expect that I would lose because of you. "

When Zhao Huaian saw the handkerchief, he was shocked and his eyes were full of panic.

The reason why he kept the handkerchief was that he would take a look at it every night. In this way, he felt that the queen had always belonged to him, not the emperor.

It turned out that Zhao Huaian had already married the queen before she entered the palace, which was exactly what ye Hongshuang expected.

Zhao Huaian thinks that he is sleepy and someone has broken into his residence. He suddenly realizes that all this is a trap.

Even if those herbs have calming effect, they will never make themselves sleepy for so long.

He never thought that ye Hongshuang and Junlin would join hands with Dr. Zhong to deceive themselves. No wonder today's illness is getting worse and worse. It must be because of Dr. Zhong's handwriting.

He put the handkerchief into his sleeve, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were full of fierce color: "don't worry, I will never let this matter be known by anyone, even if someone knows, I will never let it see the sun rising tomorrow."

With these words, Zhao Huaian left Fengyi palace and went to the medical center in the night. He already had a picture of Dr. Zhong's broken body in his mind.

When he arrived at the hospital, he was surprised by the sight. The whole hospital was in a mess. All the herbs had disappeared, and there were many scattered herbs on the ground.

At a glance, he knew that he was in a hurry. In this way, he was completely sure that Dr. Zhong had joined hands with ye Hongshuang and Junlin.

Zhao Huaian looked at everything in front of him. His chest was undulating violently. He was obviously angry. In a fit of anger, he made a decision that he would go to tortoise shell palace to kill Junlin and ye Hongshuang.

Even if he sacrificed his own life, he would certainly preserve the reputation of the queen, even the throne of Jun Heng.

At this time, a carriage passed in front of the hospital. Originally, Zhao Huaian didn't care. He just wanted to kill ye Hongshuang and Junlin.

But just a quick look, you can see that ye Hongshuang is sitting in the car. Not only that, she seems to have a small brocade box in her hand, which is exactly the brocade box for storing the square handkerchief.

He would never forget the appearance of this brocade box even if he died. After all, he would take it out every day to have a look.

If ye Hongshuang happens to appear in front of him on weekdays, Zhao Huaian will surely think whether this is also a trap.

But now he was completely dazzled by this, where there was time to think whether it was a trap.

It's a matter of empress Wang's fame and integrity. Junheng's throne, he is willing to guard the empress for many years, in order to protect her. Even if it's a trap, he won't let go.

Zhao Huaian looked at the distant carriage, frowning into Sichuan, eyes full of crazy color: "stop."