The Queen of Salted Fish is an Inventor

Chapter 223 The centipede is dead but not stiff

Of course Yan Ruoli knew that such crucial evidence could not be placed here, Yan Ruoli wished she could hide this thing immediately and hide it in a place that only she knew.

But now that this thing is related to Yan Weiqing's life, she has no choice but to take it into the palace.

"This is crucial evidence, so please help me bring it into the palace."

"What? Take it to the palace?"

Jinyu's eyes were full of shock, and her face was full of rejection.

This stuff is poisonous.

Bring it into the palace, what if the emperor is poisoned?
This is a serious crime of ransacking the house and destroying the family.

He absolutely cannot do it.

"I didn't ask you to take it to the emperor's bedroom, as long as I send it to the place where I stay."

Jinyu still shook her head and refused.

It won't work even if you send it to your bedroom. What if you are unhappy and poison the emperor?
Seeing Jing Yu's expression of refusal, Yan Ruoli felt like wanting to slap him to death.

"I assure you that this thing will never poison your emperor... nor will it poison other people in the palace. I will definitely not let it go out of the gate of Cuiyunxuan."

It is not possible to leave the gate of Cuiyunxuan, because it will already enter her stomach by then.

Yan Ruoli repeatedly assured that Jinyu, who was a subordinate, was a little shaken.

Seeing this, the king of Shu was a little confused, and asked suspiciously: "Since this thing is poisonous, why did your mother bring it into the palace? If it is to protect the evidence, you can also put it in my king's..."

Before he could say the word mansion, the King of Shu felt a cold gaze on him, as if he was about to rub ten or eight holes in his body.

Turning his head and looking around to make sure there was no assassin, his heart was relieved.

"This king feels that there is danger here, do you have this feeling?"

The topic of the king of Shu changed so quickly that Jinyu looked at the king of Shu in a daze.

what do you want to say in the end?
Make it clear, hey!

A certain little woman who was throwing a cold knife at the king of Shu withdrew her gaze, and retorted without hesitation: "I have given the emperor a guarantee, and I will naturally take this evidence back."

Grass, there is a sense of sight that the whole world is coveting her treasure.

It must be taken back and hidden.

So regardless of Jinyu's objection, she put on the posture of the concubine Yan, and forced the two soldiers to carry a whole vat of evidence back to Cuiyunxuan.

……

"Concubine Yan is back!" Mo Lingtian, who was taking a nap on the bed, looked down at the person below, and a wave flashed in his eyes.

The little eunuch knelt straight in the center of the hall, looked down at his knees and replied, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is back."

Mo Lingtian frowned, and an inexplicable emotion flashed in his eyes.

Now that you're back, why didn't you go back to the bedroom immediately?

When he was wondering, Eunuch Wei hurried in from the outside: "Your Majesty, after your mother came back, she went straight to the kitchen, and she didn't know what to do in there, she was very busy."

Probably she didn't know that the emperor was in her palace, otherwise how could she not come to pay her respects first?

Mo Lingtian didn't ask about Yan Ruoli first, but changed the subject and said, "Is there any news from outside the palace?"

Eunuch Wei was taken aback for a moment, then seemed to understand something, kicked the little eunuch kneeling on the ground with his feet.

The little eunuch understood, got up and left immediately.

"If you go back to the emperor, you still haven't found him. He was injured so badly that he probably won't survive."

Mo Lingtian stood up, with a dim light shining in his eyes: "Can't you live? Hmph, the centipede is dead but not stiff."

Eunuch Wei understood what he meant, and a trace of paleness appeared on his old face.

"If he doesn't die, General Zhen Guo..."

ps: The little cuties who are still there raise their hands, continue to support, collectively.

(End of this chapter)