The splendid medical relationship of Jiangshan

Chapter 448 The Truth
However, after Fu Yunmo left the Prince's Mansion, he made a lot of arrangements and plans, and he sneaked into the Nanchu Palace with Chuyi and others until the sky darkened.

After these days of investigation, Fifteen and the others have now clearly figured out the route of the entire palace.

Including the palaces of various concubines and princesses.

Among them is the Seventh Princess He Yuanshi.

But before that, Shiwu and the others didn't pay much attention to her.

"My subordinate once heard the palace people say that Emperor Chu didn't care as much for the princesses in the palace as he did for the princes, and among them, this seventh princess was the most important.

She is dumb and can't speak, Emperor Chu doesn't like her, even the palace people don't take her seriously, few people regard her as a princess. "

Hearing this, Fu Yunmo frowned slightly: "Mute? Are you sure?"

Fifteen nodded desperately: "Sure, sure!"

He once looked at the Seventh Princess from a distance, and was so frightened that he couldn't make a sound, his face was pale, and he looked very pitiful.

Fu Yunmo's eyes showed deep thought, and he stopped asking.

This is different from the memory of his previous life.

In her previous life, He Yuan was not a little mute.

In other words, she was also indirectly affected by A Li's time travel.

In this way, he is somewhat sure that the person You Ming mentioned is her, and she knows the situation in the cold palace in all likelihood.

When Fu Yunmo led someone to sneak into her bedroom, he accidentally discovered that He Yuan hadn't rested yet.

She sat on the couch with her knees hugged, holding something wrapped in red silk in a daze in her hand. The candle flame not far away flickered, reflecting her shadow on the opposite wall.

Deserted, lonely.

Maybe it was because she didn't have martial arts, or maybe she was too fuzzy to notice that there were many people in the bedroom.

Until Fu Yunmo came out from the darkness.

Suddenly, a dark shadow was forced into her field of vision, which made her froze in fright.

Her eyes were filled with horror, her lips were slightly parted, but no sound came out.

The first time she came back to her senses, she hurriedly put the things in her hands behind her back and hid them under the quilt.

She moved quickly, and was wrapped in a layer of cloth, so Fu Yunmo couldn't see it very clearly, it looked vaguely like a mask.

Fu Yunmo narrowed his eyes slightly, and said softly: "There is something I want to ask the Seventh Princess, and I hope you can tell me everything."

He Yuanshi forced herself to calm down, and pointed to her mouth with shaking fingers.

She is dumb and can't speak.

Fu Yunmo waved, and handed the pen and paper to her on the first day of the junior high school.

He Yuan didn't answer.

Just when she was about to say something to threaten her on the first day of the junior high school, she saw her pale face and slowly pulled up her sleeve, revealing a slender wrist.

There was a scar on that wrist.

On the first day of junior high school, those who practice martial arts will naturally recognize it. It is the scar left after being picked off the tendon of the hand.

The hand of the seventh princess has long been crippled.

On the first day of junior high school, she frowned, feeling a little distressed that the investigation could not be carried out smoothly, and she couldn't bear to imagine that such a well-clothed princess would suffer such treatment.

He subconsciously said: "You are a princess, how could anyone dare to treat you like this?!"

He Yuan raised her eyes and glanced at him, her eyes were so calm that it made people feel sad.

In just a moment, I understood it in the first day of junior high school.

It's Emperor Chu!
He Yuanshi was an unfavored princess. It was normal for her to be bullied by other princes and princesses, but there was really no reason to hurt her so far. The only person who had a reason to do so was Emperor Chu.

Thinking about it this way, it became more and more certain that she knew the secrets in the cold palace.

The first day of junior high school wants to get these, so Fu Yunmo naturally wants to get them too.

Even he thought deeper than that.

Maybe He Yuanshi will become dumb, which is also the handwriting of Emperor Chu.

This can also explain why He Yuanshi was not dumb in the previous life, because there was no one locked up in the cold palace in the previous life, so naturally there is no such thing as now.

He Yuan lowered her head and put down her sleeves, thinking that Fu Yunmo and the others should leave after they figured out her situation, but he still stood a few steps away without moving.

With his thin lips slightly parted, he said softly, "I'll ask you a few questions, and you can answer me by nodding or shaking your head."

Closing her eyes in despair, He Yuan was forced to nod.

Fu Yunmo: "In the cold palace, can someone be locked up?"

He Yuanshi lowered her eyes slightly and shook her head without hesitation.

Her eyes were just right filled with doubts.

Fu Yunmo's handsome eyebrows raised slightly, he signaled Chuyi to do it, and took out the things He Yuanshi had just hidden under the quilt.

It was indeed a mask.

Although the style is ordinary, the pattern painted on it is obviously only sold during the Shangyuan Festival.

This thing seemed to be very important to He Yuanshi, and it was only when she got it in the first day of the junior high school that her expression changed immediately, and she even dared to reach out to snatch it, but unfortunately she failed.

Her eyes turned red for a moment.

Seeing that she was about to cry, I couldn't help but want to give it back to her in the first day of junior high school.

In the middle of the night, a few big men made things difficult for a little girl, it would be a disgrace to spread the word.

Fu Yunmo doesn't care about that, except for his family, A Li, what does it matter to him whether other women are crying or laughing!
He doesn't care at all!
"I'm impatient. I'll ask the same question for the last time. You can answer me after you think it through, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to resist breaking your things."

He Yuanshi clenched her fists tightly, her dress wrinkled.

Fu Yunmo watched, his eyes moved slightly.

After a while, she seemed to finally compromise, and nodded heavily.

Fu Yunmo asked again: "Is the person imprisoned Princess Xihe?"

He Yuan shook his head.

"Don't know or don't know?"

She gestured two fingers at him and chose the second option, which meant she didn't know each other.

Fu Yunmo turned his head slightly, and Shiwu understood, and handed a piece of paper to He Yuanshi.

That is the portrait of Poria cocos painted by Xie Jingzhong.

Fu Yunmo: "Do you see any similarities between the people in the painting and the people in the cold palace?"

He Yuan nodded hurriedly.

The person in the painting is basically the same person she saw in the cold palace.

The slight difference is nothing more than that the person in the painting looks younger.

Also, the woman in the painting is smiling.

But the concubine she saw in the cold palace seldom smiled, she seemed to be always haunted by melancholy, her eyes filled with endless sadness.

This is the end of the matter, everything is clear.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yunmo did not leave in a hurry, but asked Chu Yi to send the pen and paper to He Yuanshi.

Fifteen beside him was puzzled.

He thought to himself that this girl's right hand tendon is broken, does the master want her to write with her feet?

Fu Yunmo's eyes dimmed: "When did you enter the cold palace to see the person in the painting, what is her situation now, why did Emperor Chu let you in and out of the cold palace...write these down."

He Yuan's heart tightened, and she showed him her wrist again, but was interrupted by Fu Yunmo's wave.

He said coolly, "write with your left hand."

Hearing this, He Yuan suddenly froze.

She put her left hand behind her back almost subconsciously, and couldn't believe how he knew that she could write with her left hand, even His Majesty didn't know!
Fu Yunmo didn't have the time and patience to answer her questions, so he just let the first day of the junior high school pass the pen and paper to her.

In fact, when he entered the hall just now, he noticed the inkstone and brushes on the next table.

For a person who can't write, how can there be ground ink in the inkstone?
Moreover, just now he discovered through He Yuanshi's movements that her left hand is very flexible. Since she can do many things as freely as her right hand, it is very likely that her left hand also includes writing.

The mask in Chuyi's hand had already been pinched with a crack.

He Yuan had no choice but to pick up the pen with her left hand, and explained everything stroke by stroke...

In fact, she would go to the cold palace in the first place, it was completely by mistake.

She was attracted by a little rabbit.

Standing at the door of the cold palace, she found that it was no different from what the palace people described and what she imagined.

Weeds are overgrown and the palace is dilapidated.

At the door, there were two old eunuchs leaning against the doorpost, drowsy.

Anyone who passes by here is afraid that they will avoid it from a distance and don't want to set foot.

She chased the rabbit and ran in quietly, but was walked further and further in by the rabbit. When she regained her senses, she saw that there was a hole in the cold palace.

The courtyard is not big, but it is very quiet.

There are two maids cleaning the court at the gate, which looks no different from ordinary palaces.

The rabbit ran into the yard.

Standing outside the courtyard, He Yuan suddenly realized that she had inadvertently broken into a forbidden area.

She turned around and wanted to leave, but saw two guards descending from the sky, and the swords in their hands were coming straight towards her neck!

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　　All the characters should have come out here, and there shouldn’t be any new characters. O(∩_∩)O haha~ I’m going to start filling in the holes~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)