The enchanting concubine of medicine: entangled with the black-bellied prince

Chapter 178
Wushuang City was closed like Nanyue in the past, and the huge palace was like a dark cloud, making people breathless.

There was no one walking around in the corridor, and the bustling city in the past fell into a dead silence.

All the people were gathered in the open space outside the Golden Luan Hall. For each palace, the eunuch in charge selected the people, and then the eunuch in charge reported to them.

Qin Lian frowned after reading the rosters of the various palaces, and soon discovered a problem, that is, none of the people who lived in Chuxiu Palace where Shen Ting used to live did not come.

Lin Hai, the chief eunuch in charge of Wushuang City, followed in Zhang Fuchi's department, served the emperors of three dynasties, and was the empress in Qin Lian's dynasties. He said that he would not have lived in vain if he could see this spectacle in his lifetime.

But in fact, Qin Lian asked him to follow him in the minority. He is like an independent individual. In this palace, he does not need to serve the new emperor, but only needs to take care of his duties in the palace.

Qin Lian looked at him, thinking how long she hadn't seen him.

At the same time, she was also introspecting, whether this was her palace or not, it was no wonder that someone could break into her palace without anyone noticing, it was because she was too negligent in her duties.

Even the emperor should pay close attention to his own palace!Ah hello!

Putting down the brochure, Qin Lian cleared her throat and said, "Lin Hai, where did the people from Chuxiu Palace go?"

Lin Hai respectfully said, "Go back to the emperor, they have already left when the third prince Dongxu left."

That is to say, when Shen Ting came, he changed the people from Chuxiu Palace, and even put on a good show for her, making her mistakenly think that he is a good man.

result……

But Zhang Fu's letter said that Shen Ting was also a victim, so the bad guy is just Nangong Ye?
She doesn't believe it.

"Why didn't you tell me about such a big matter?" Qin Lian blamed.

Lin Hai paused, nodded and said, "It's my slave's negligence, and I hope His Majesty will forgive me."

Qin Lian glanced at him, and said: "What I want to hear is not these useless words, is it because I am too approachable, that's why you don't pay attention to me, there are so many people missing in the palace for no reason, but you Won't you report to me in time?"

As she spoke, she looked at Lin Hai, and a cold light suddenly appeared in her bright eyes.

Lin Hai sighed, as if he had made some important decision, he said after a long time, "The emperor was unwell a few days ago, so this servant reported to General Shenyan."

If Qin Lian was a black-hearted boss, he would definitely say that these are just excuses.

But she still wants to be a good emperor, although she has been considering whether to give up this career.

As a good emperor, he naturally cannot blame others for his faults. Qin Lian coughed in embarrassment, and said softly: "This is my negligence, and I forgot about it." The last sentence was Tell yourself.

Lin Hai is not a slave who will not let him go. He seems to think that it is a great thing for Qin Lian not to pursue it. He quickly thanked Qin Lian and continued to report to Qin Lian: "There are fewer people in Kunning Palace, not many, just two One, according to the roster, is an eunuch and a court lady who just entered the palace not long ago."

"How long have you been in the palace?"

"The emperor's big selection of men."

This quickly reminded Qin Lian of what happened in Wushuang Palace this morning. Could it be that those two people were pretending to be ghosts, so they didn't have time to go back to Kunning Palace?
Is that right?

The spearhead pointed at Nangong Mo again, and these two people probably followed him into the palace.

But isn’t the person who designed them a bit too stupid? Even Nangong Mo came here for the treasure, but he is Lian Mo’s father, so he shouldn’t joke about his son’s life, and he has to love Bei Yan so big. Mo Yizi.

Who else will inherit his lineage after doing such an unconscionable thing?
No reason, no reason.

Just when Qin Lian was in confusion, Lin Hai said again: "The servant checked, and those two people were transferred from Chuxiu Palace. As for the specific time, they should be transferred before the third prince Dongxu left. Dongxu brought a dedicated servant and gave it to Emperor Mo."

Qin Lian gave a meaningful 'hmm' and asked Lin Hai: "Who told you to say that?"

Lin Hai leaned forward slightly, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Master Zhang, before he left, he told you to help the emperor keep an eye on the palace."

Qin Lian snorted coldly, "You are obedient."

Lin Hai respectfully said: "Your servant listens to Master Zhang's words and listens to the emperor's words."

Qin Lian laughed loudly, "Well, I will trouble you, Eunuch Lin, in the next few days."

Lin Hai smiled cleverly, "No trouble, no trouble."

Qin Lian whispered a few words to him, Lin Hai's expression changed, but he quickly regained his composure, and at the end, he nodded again and again.

In the next few days, Wushuang City returned to its former bustle, but the people inside were still unable to come out. Naturally, no one dared to go in.

The huge palace is like a prison, whoever enters at this time, unless his brain is caught by the door.

And on the fifth day when the Wushuang Palace was constantly haunted, the Wushuang Palace welcomed its first guest, and it was Nangong Mo.

Said to be the envoy of the blue and purple departments to negotiate peace with Qin Lian.

Qin Lian refused without thinking.

Just like that, Nangong Mo was turned away. He waited outside Wushuang City for two days before leaving.

Qin Lian asked Lin Hai to follow him to a thatched cottage in the northern suburbs.

After locking the position, Lin Hai quickly returned to the palace to report, Qin Lian led a large group of people to press in, and the thatched cottage was already empty.

But she was not reconciled, so she asked her men to dig three feet into the ground, in the true sense of the word, and finally found a secret passage in the thatched cottage. Walking into the secret passage, she accidentally found a beautiful corpse. After a while, with her photographic memory, she remembered who this person was.

And he was the little eunuch who pretended to be Shen Ting's attendant. Qin Lian had Lin Hai check his body and found that he was not an eunuch.

Walking along the secret road, Qin Lian found three forks in the road, and sent three teams to set off separately. Soon, the people from the left and middle caves came back to report.

On the left is the secret road leading to the Wushuang Palace, in the middle is the dense forest leading to the border of Helian Mountain, and the team from the cave on the right has not returned. Qin Lian felt that something was wrong and asked Lin Hai to invite Shen Yan.

Lin Hai came back soon, but Shen Yan didn't follow. Lin Hai said that he was drunk and unconscious, and Luo Yu was also guarding in the Mo's courtyard. For a moment, Qin Lian felt that Nan Yue was going to die.

Nangong Ye was very courageous, and even sent a fake Nangong Mo here. You must know that she and Nangong Mo had colluded, and if he didn't come back, he would definitely say hello to her first.

Qin Lian's mood was getting worse and worse. The dark corridor reminded her of what happened to Bai Huayan, and she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart, urging everyone to go back to the ground.

But the large army was only halfway there when footsteps came from the cave behind them.

All of a sudden, everyone held their breath and looked at the three holes quietly.

Qin Lian was very sure that the voice came from the cave on the right, but it was just a lonely footstep, so it couldn't be the team she sent.

Thinking about it, Qin Lian felt that his heart was in his throat, his eyes were fixed on the entrance of the cave, and his mind began to think wildly.

Perhaps influenced by the haunting of the Wushuang Palace, she automatically imagined a picture of a terrifying monster coming out of the cave.

(End of this chapter)