God's hexagram favorite concubine

Chapter 347 This Is Bewitched?

Zhang Defu didn't dare to disobey Xuanyuan Yelan's words, and immediately told the whole process of Xuanyuan Lintian's madness last night like beans.

"This is the bewitching, master, how can a normal person eat raw meat?" Just imagining the scene of Xuanyuan Lintian eating raw meat with blood, Yusheng felt a chill, which made his hairs stand on end Woke up.

"It's hard to say. We can't make a conclusion yet." Fan Wuji said slowly, his eyes sparkling.

"Empress, did you hear that this happened after your Majesty was injured? Has there been a similar situation before?" Xia Zishang pondered for a moment and asked Zhuge Qing.

"The emperor's dragon body was always in good condition before, but after being injured, this situation began to appear." Zhuge Qing said with a sad face.

"Can I check on His Majesty's injury?" Xia Zishang asked.

Zhugeqing hesitated for a moment, nodded slowly, and turned around.

I personally opened Xuanyuan Lintian's collar a little, only to see a dark palm print on his chest.

The black palm print looks very small, it should be left by a woman.

When Xuanyuan Yelan saw the palm print, his eyes suddenly darkened.

He could recognize whose palm print it was.

Xia Zishang leaned forward and carefully observed the palm print.

She originally thought that Xuanyuan Lintian should have suffered a sword wound or a knife wound, but she didn't expect that it was actually a slap.

That palm just happened to hit Xuanyuan Lintian's chest and heart, and he probably didn't kill him, otherwise, if he hit him with a little bit of internal strength, it might shatter Xuanyuan Lintian's heart veins, causing him to be hit on the spot. died.

That's weird.

That concubine Xian risked her life to assassinate the emperor, but in the end she didn't let the emperor die. What does that mean?
Fan Tianji, Yu Sheng and Yan Linglong also came over and saw the black palm print.

"You can't tell anything just by this palm print." Brahma frowned and said, "Your Majesty should not be poisoned. If he was really poisoned, the chasing soul pill given by that old boy will not be unreasonable." It worked."

"Empress, can you tell us how your majesty was injured? Only by clarifying the cause and effect can we find out the cause of the emperor's cause and prescribe the right medicine." Yan Linglong asked Zhuge Qing in a low voice.

Zhugeqing pursed her lips, did not speak, but looked at Xuanyuan Yelan with worried eyes.

"It's already noon now, and it's time for lunch, why don't you stay in the palace and have lunch, and then think of a way." Xuanyuan Yelan said quietly.

Only then did Zhugeqing realize that it was already noon before he knew it.

"Eunuch Zhang, take a few doctors to the side hall to rest for a while, and order the imperial dining room to prepare lunch. It's not too late for everyone to think of a way together after lunch." Zhuge Qing was very anxious now, but at the same time she also understood whether she was anxious or not. What's the use.

Xia Zishang, who had never eaten the imperial meal in the ancient palace, thought it was quite novel, and was planning to go to the side hall with Zhang Defu and others, but just as he took a step, he heard Xuanyuan Yelan's voice faintly.

"Master Xia, you stay here for now." Xia Zishang paused and turned to look.

I saw Xuanyuan Yelan's long and narrow eyes staring at her deeply, the meaning was very simple, she was not allowed to refuse.

Yusheng, who was walking in front, also paused, and looked back at Xia Zishang.

For some reason, he felt that the young man in white had a very close relationship with His Royal Highness the Night King.

"What are you looking at? Boy, let's go and eat the royal meal!" Fan Wuji stretched out his hand and slapped Yusheng on the back of the head.

(End of this chapter)