Hou Ye's palm heart is a black lotus

Chapter 722 Spying (Fifth Update)
The servant hesitated, "This... I heard that Miss Ye also said that she couldn't tell it was a Gu poison at first glance, but as for the others, I haven't heard of them."

Ye Chutang was only summoned to see a doctor to save her life; apart from that, today's events had nothing to do with her.

only……

"I remember she also knew something about the Nanhu Gu poison. How come she didn't recognize Fan Chengzhuo when he was poisoned by it?"

The servant thought for a moment and said, "Although Miss Ye is knowledgeable and experienced, she is ultimately not skilled in this art, so it is normal."

Xiao Chenglin knew Ye Chutang's abilities. If even she was deceived, it could only mean that the Gu poison technique was not something an ordinary person could use.

that……

Seeing Xiao Chenglin's furrowed brows, the attendant asked in a low voice, "Your Highness, perhaps... this subordinate should go and ask?"

Where to ask and whom to ask—no need to say a word, they all know the answer.

After a moment of contemplation, Xiao Chenglin finally nodded slowly.

"Act in secret, and never let anyone find out."

"I understand." The attendant hesitated for a moment, "But what about the palace..."

"Just wait and see what happens."

At first, Xiao Chenglin also wanted to go to the palace immediately to find out the situation, but after calming down, he gave up the idea.

The more chaotic the situation, the less you should lose your composure.

If he were to rashly enter the palace at this moment, wouldn't he immediately attract everyone's attention?

That would truly put us in a passive position.

Therefore, no matter how worried or uneasy he is at this moment, he must remain calm!
"No movement from the Prince Lie's residence?"

Xiao Chengqi couldn't possibly be unaware of this news; the important question is, what will his reaction be...?

Chang Sui nodded. "I heard that King Lie went to the military camp in the west of the city today to discuss with King Yan Nan how to deal with the Nan Hu prisoners. His ambitions are obvious."

Xiao Chenglin twitched the corner of his mouth.

“If it were anyone else, they would naturally have to avoid suspicion, but King Lie has fought on the battlefield for many years and made great military achievements. Even if he went to the military camp and drank and chatted with King Yannan, no one would say anything.”

This is Xiao Chengqi's confidence!
The servant, filled with resentment, spoke up angrily, "If it weren't for Master's leg—how could he have had the chance to show off!"

Everyone said that Prince Jing's leg was crippled, and he was essentially useless.

After Xiao Chengxuan's downfall, His Majesty only had these two princes left. Although Xiao Chenglin's life was a little better than before, that was all.

In contrast, Xiao Chengqi naturally took over the affairs that Xiao Chengxuan used to be in charge of, clearly placing himself in that position!

He felt resentful whenever he thought about these things.

To be honest—

"How could he possibly be compared to His Highness!"

Xiao Chenglin gave him a warning look. "Didn't I tell you to say less of this kind of thing in the future? This is the capital. Even in your own home, you have to be careful because walls have ears."

The servant looked guilty and quickly lowered his head in agreement.

"That's what His Highness taught you."

"Alright, you can go now." Xiao Chenglin seemed a little tired.

The servant dared not disturb him, turned and left, his figure quickly disappearing from sight.

After a long while, Xiao Chenglin slowly lowered his head and looked at his legs.

His face was expressionless; he simply stretched out his hand and placed it on his lap.

Perhaps it's because spring has warmed up recently, but the wound on his leg has started to itch frequently again, often keeping him awake at night, tossing and turning.

I wonder when this will ever end...

For some reason, he looked up and gazed at the cabinet to the side.

Above it, the medicinal wine sent by Ye Chutang was still unopened.

Xiao Chenglin stared at the medicinal wine for a long time before slowly exhaling.

……

Dingbeihou Mansion.

Lian Zhou appeared silently in the study.

"Master, their people have begun their operation."

Shen Yanchuan raised his eyes, his eyebrows slightly lifted.

"It seems the excitement in the palace has already spread?"

Lian Zhou chuckled, "Didn't you say before that if they want to know, let them know? Besides, nothing stays hidden forever. By tomorrow—no! Tonight!—Lord Fan's deep affection for his son, and all the good deeds he and Xie Anjun have done together, will be known throughout the capital!" Even though he already knew this, he couldn't help but click his tongue.

"Who would have thought that Lord Fan, in his old age, would have another fine son! What a joyous occasion!"

Even if there are no descendants, at least there will be someone to keep me company at my grave.

You won't be lonely on the road to the underworld, and your life won't have been in vain!

Shen Yanchuan seemed to have anticipated this, and there was no surprise on his handsome face.

He merely raised his head slightly, glanced at the palace through the window, and said meaningfully,
"At this point, even the most composed person would find it difficult to sit still."

If you can pretend to be indifferent for a while, can you pretend to be indifferent for a lifetime?

With the situation so dire, there's little else to worry about.

"Just keep an eye on it," he said.

"Yes!"

Lian Zhou responded and disappeared outside the door the next second, as if he had never been there.

Shen Yanchuan pondered for a moment.

"Someone is coming."

Yun Cheng entered upon hearing the sound. "Does Master have any instructions?"

Shen Yanchuan tapped his fingers lightly on the table.

"How is the manor doing lately?"

Yun Cheng understood immediately and said, "Master, rest assured, everything is as usual."

Their people are watching the outside world, and naturally, the people outside are watching them too.

It all comes down to who's more perceptive, or... better at acting.

"Where are Su Mu and the others?" Shen Yanchuan asked casually.

Yun Cheng immediately replied, "Thank you for your concern, Master. They're all fine over there."

This question, seemingly directed at Su Mu, was actually directed at Uncle Di.

He has been in charge of taking care of her during this period.

But... why did Master suddenly think of asking this?
"Does Master have assigned them any other tasks?"

Shen Yanchuan shook his head.

"No need, everything remains the same."

"Yes."

In the capital city, hiding someone is neither particularly difficult nor easy.

Shen Yanchuan was always very cautious about Uncle Di, but he was never able to find out his background.

Especially since Uncle Di was imprisoned for so long, so many years have passed, many traces have become blurred.

Unless he tells him himself, otherwise...

Shen Yanchuan had already written to Beijiang, asking Shen Youyan if he knew such a person.

But Shen Youyan has not yet replied.

Therefore, everything is still just Shen Yanchuan's own speculation.

He glanced at the sky; it was already past noon.

Today... some things should be settled.

……

Ye Chutang, inside the palace, was completely unaware of everything that was happening outside.

She just stood there, listening to Xiao Jiayi repeat all the things she had said to her before.

Of course, Xie Anjun's rebuttals and arguments were mixed in.

From initial anger and resentment, to later shock and silence, and finally to guilt and fear...

Xie Anjun's last shred of arrogance vanished completely. Cold sweat poured down his face, his eyes filled with terror. Unable to utter another word, he finally rolled his eyes and fainted.

Boom-!
Pity.

Ye Chutang thought listlessly.

Xie Pei traded his own life for his son's life; it was a huge loss for him.