Murong Ling and Li Cangmin looked at each other, both of them seeing the astonishment in the other's eyes. So her mother was also a cultivator, moreover, she specialized in wood type cultivation techniques.

However, a cultivator's physique was not as good as a mortal's, so how could she die from a postpartum disease? The only explanation was that there was something fishy about her death. Who killed her? Duke of Zhenguo Murong Ben?

"Don't be sad, this king will let the Burying Flowers Palace investigate and will definitely be able to find out the cause of your mother's death."

When Murong Ling thought about reporting to the Your Majesty about the situation, she turned to Li Cangmin and headed towards the imperial study. On the way, she was thinking about the original mistress, but she didn't expect Li Cangmin to misunderstand him.

Murong Ling did not explain as she smiled and nodded, "Alright, then I'll leave it to you."

In the blink of an eye, they had already reached the royal study. Before they even went in, they heard a woman sobbing, "Your majesty, how could our Chen Er be infected? There are all kinds of rumors outside, how is he going to act in the future? There must be someone framing him. Your Majesty, you have to help him. "

The one who spoke was Noble Consort. Her face was pale and she was crying. She was crying and looking at her son who was so thin that he looked like he was no longer human. She hated the mastermind so much that her teeth itched.

Emperor Xuanwu looked at Li Fuchen who had slimmed down a lot. His eyes were dark and his expression haggard.

In the end, it was his biological son. His heart immediately ached, "Chen Er, what's going on?"

A layer of gloom covered Li Fuchen's clear eyes. Upon hearing Emperor Xuanwu's question, he looked over absentmindedly, and what entered his vision was not the emperor's dignified and peaceful face, but instead a ghastly head with fierce green teeth. Li Fuchen was instantly shocked and continuously hinted in his heart that he would not do something like murdering his father.

For the past few days, illusions had been appearing in front of his eyes. Pythons, beasts, monsters, etc., these people had all been continuously attacking him. The people around him had all changed, as if he was living in a man-eating hell, not a human being.

After so many days of torture, if it wasn't for his mental state, he would have already gone mad. Even so, his mental state was on the verge of collapsing.

When Emperor Xuanwu saw the fear and withdrawal in Li Fuchen's eyes, he frowned and asked one more time before he finally replied, "Royal Father, this son suspects that he has been drugged. That day, after eating the bird's nest brought up by the servants, illusions kept appearing before our eyes, and we were unable to find peace even in our dreams. "

"Drug?" Emperor Xuanwu furrowed his brows and asked, "What medicine is so powerful that it can cause people to hallucinate? I have never heard of it before."

"Ordinary people might not be able to do it, but Princess Qin is different." "Your Majesty wiped his eyes and started to complain," Your Majesty didn't know that during that day's banquet, Miss Duke of Zhenguo was caught up in an illusion and caused a ruckus. Prince Consort Ma also died in her house later on, and he seemed to have gone mad after killing his grand genius doctor granddaughter. Chenqie suspects that it has something to do with the Princess Qin. "

Emperor Xuanwu frowned, "Do you have evidence?"

"Your Majesty, if there was evidence, why would chenqie and Chen Er let the criminals get away scot-free? But other than the Princess Qin, who would have such great ability? Furthermore, she hated Chen Er because of her love, so maybe she decided to punish him on purpose. " "We, Chen Er, have always been one to make peace, and have never made enemies before. After returning from the Prince Qin Palace, we have become like this.

Li Fuchen opened his mouth at the same time, "Royal Father, that day when Prince Qin Palace discovered the spies, Princess Qin suspected that this son was one of theirs, and threatened to make this son suffer.

Emperor Xuanwu's expression began to darken. At this time, the eunuchs outside came in to report, "Your majesty, Prince Qin and Prince Qin seek an audience."

"Yes."

After the two of them bowed, Emperor Xuanwu did not question them about what happened just now. Instead, he looked at Murong Ling with her burning gaze, "Why have you two come to the palace today?"

Murong Ling saw the anticipation in his eyes, and did not keep him in suspense, replying very honestly, "It's not my fault, Royal Father has asked my daughter-in-law to already concoct the medicine and give it to Queen Mother for him to consume. After ten days, Queen Mother will recover."

"Good!" Good! Good! "Awesome." The gloom that Emperor Xuanwu had felt earlier was completely swept away. He was overjoyed as he stood up with excitement, his eyes gleaming. "So, the empress is able to attend her birthday celebration?"

"Exactly."

The Emperor Xuanwu could no longer be described as happy. He kept circling around and around until he could no longer hold it in. "We will go and see the Queen."

"Royal Father, Queen Mother has already rested. It won't be too late for you to go see it tomorrow."

At this time, only Li Cangmin dared to disappoint the emperor, and with his reminder, the Emperor Xuanwu recovered from his great joy and sat down with difficulty, but he was still excited. The hand that was carrying the tea was trembling, and only after drinking it did he regain his composure, "It's us who is not thinking well, come, give the order for the royal doctors to be ready at the Phoenix Cry Palace from today onwards to help treat the Empress's body."

After Eunuch Zhou accepted the order, the Noble Consort regained her senses. She covered her shock and unwillingness as a joyous smile appeared on her face. "Your majesty, this is great. The empress has been ill for so many years.

The joy on Emperor Xuanwu's face froze, he suddenly thought back to what Murong Ling had said, even if they were cured, he was afraid that they would not live much longer, seeing that the two of them did not look happy, it was likely that the situation was not good.

Noble Consort was very clear about the poison in the empress's body. She already knew that she wouldn't be able to live long, so how could she be cured so easily? Looking at the emperor's expression, there was nothing else he couldn't understand.

In the end, that woman was still no match for her!

She sneered in her heart. As long as that woman died, wouldn't her position as Empress be easily obtained? His son was the legitimate son, and the title of Crown Prince belonged to him as well.

Looking at her son's haggard look, she suddenly thought of something first, "Your Majesty, since Princess Qin is here, I can confront her face to face. Whether or not she was the one who poisoned Chen Er or not, it would be fine.

Putting her worries for the empress aside, she looked at Murong Ling and asked, "Princess Qin, do you know anything about Prince Zhao being infected by the evil spirit?"

Murong Ling had a surprised face, as if she had only just seen the deformed Li Fuchen, "What's going on? How could the Prince Zhao be infected? During these few days, my daughter-in-law was refining medicine for the Queen Mother and did not inquire about the affairs outside the residence. "

"You are lying. You are the one who harmed This King."

Li Fuchen who had been enduring the entire time could not hold it in anymore. In any case, he was now bewitched, and could do whatever he wanted, and as he looked at the green-faced man and woman in front of him, he threw a strike with his palm.