The Linchuan Palace has gradually been covered with festive red. This place is not only more luxurious than the Xiao House Garden in Yangzhou, but also much more luxurious.

The news of the Sixth Prince getting married this time has already spread in Jiankang City. At that time, officials from all over the country will come to congratulate you, and the emperor will personally arrive to lead the marriage for the Sixth Prince.

It is not difficult to imagine what an unprecedented grand scene will be in the capital when it comes to the wedding day.

At this time, in the middle and east wing of the mansion, a man in a crescent brocade robe had a slightly pale face and was sitting on a chair.

The white arm on the left was exposed, with a wound several centimeters long on it. The wound was a little deep. After applying medicine several times, it could not completely stop the blood.

The doctor beside him was carefully applying medicine...

At this time, several figures came hurried outside the yard, and the middle-aged man looked very anxious.

Xu Fu, who was jogging aside, looked even more anxious than the middle-aged man.

Just because he had no time to inform Xiao Nanfeng of the news, the man said he would not communicate and went straight to the wing room here.

When passing by the courtyard of the study, several servants were washing the blood on the ground with water. At the same time, some of the vegetation in the courtyard seemed to have been cut off by something. The branches and fallen leaves were scattered everywhere.

This is obviously a trace left after the fight...

When Xiao Yan saw this, he just took a quick glance. After coming to the room where Xiao Nanfeng was, he went straight forward and pushed the door open vigorously.

The movement shocked the doctor who was applying medicine. The bottle in his hand shook and a lot of powder was sprinkled out.

The man sitting on the chair looked unknowingly, as if he was very surprised by the sudden visit of this person.

He quickly got up and said, "I will meet the emperor!" At the same time, he was about to lift his robe and kneel down.

At this time, the person who came in quickly spoke and stopped him. While saying "No need to be polite", the person had already walked over quickly and just supported his injured arm.

The bright red wound exposed with white medicine powder hit directly into people's sight.

Xiao Yan frowned immediately, looked at the wound that was still bleeding, and blamed him.

"Why are you so seriously injured?" Seeing this injury, thinking about the scene you saw outside the study just now, his suspicion was gone, but it was not completely relieved.

He glanced at the old doctor in front of him and asked, "What medicine is here? I can't stop the blood."

The old doctor lowered his head and replied respectfully, "This arm was stabbed by a sharp sword. The old slave had changed the medicine for the prince several times, but the wound was too deep and he could not completely stop the blood."

When Xiao Yan heard this, he looked at Xiao Nanfeng, whose face and lips were a little white, and it seemed that he had bleeding a lot.

Then he said to Sun Guihai who was following behind him, "Sun Guihai, you can go back to the palace now and bring over several bottles of the best hemostatic medicine and golden sore medicines from me!"

"Yes! I'll go back to the palace to get it." Sun Guihai was ordered to leave the room quickly.

At this time, Xiao Nanfeng said, "Brother, I am not seriously injured. I just shed some blood, it's not a problem."

"Oh, in a few days, your happy day, don't be careless"

Xiao Nanfeng no longer refused and thanked him, "That brother, thanked the emperor first."

Xiao Yan waved his hand and asked tentatively, "How could anyone assassinate me!"

Hearing this question, the man in the crescent-colored brocade robe first glanced at the doctor beside him...

The doctor immediately came over, put away the medicine box, bowed respectfully and stepped down.

At this time, only Xiao Nanfeng and Xiao Yan were left in the room, Qin Su, who was close guard who protected Xiao Yan from the palace.

Xiao Nanfeng gently pulled down the sleeve on his left arm, walked slowly to Xiao Yan, and replied softly.

"I dare not hide it from my brother. The one who assassinated me last night was the imperial guards sent by the emperor to protect the safety of the royal palace."

After hearing this, Xiao Yan couldn't help but change his face and asked, "Where are those assassins now?"

"Last night, those people who saw that they were unable to assassinate their brothers, and they all died of death."

Xiao Yan couldn't help but feel a little scared again. The Imperial Guards have always been dispatched by him personally. How could they assassinate against his will?! This fact is strange!

He couldn't help asking, "Do you have any doubts, or... do you doubt me?"

Xiao Nanfeng heard this and bowed, "I have never doubted my brother for a moment! I have been very clear about how my brother treats me for so many years. If my brother really wants to do something to me, I will not wait until today."

Xiao Yan was very pleased to hear such an answer. "It's good that you know, but this incident is strange. I will order Dali Temple to thoroughly investigate the matter when I return to the palace."

When Xiao Nanfeng heard that he wanted to thoroughly investigate the matter, he quickly stopped him and said, "No!"

Xiao Yan frowned, "Why?"

At this time, Xiao Nanfeng approached him again, as if he was afraid that others would hear it, so he lowered his voice and lowered it, and said in a low voice.

"I said something before the leading guard assassinated last night."

"What's the matter?"

Xiao Nanfeng paused, and the light in his eyes flashed, "That guy, ask me to hand over something."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan's old face changed again, and he immediately understood what the so-called thing to hand over! In addition to the secret Xin of the Soul Resurrection Pill that everyone in the world wants to get, what else can make his imperial guards turn against each other? It seems that this assassination is fake, and it is true to want to find the secret Xin!

Now another seed of doubt was planted in Xiao Yan's heart. He thought about who had already taken him one step ahead of him and started to take action...

Xiao Nanfeng's move was just trying to make fun of audio-visual. He knew that Xiao Yan would not fully believe him. They were monarchs and ministers, and were also brothers. They were both meticulous and had their own opinions, doubts, and speculations.

This is the royal family!

But Xiao Yan has to believe some things...

The sun is shining outside the house, and a conspiracy is brewing in the hearts of several people...

Some people are involved, some are out of the matter. The so-called open guns are easy to avoid hidden arrows and it is still unknown who plays what role they play, and who wins and loses in the end...

Maybe, only God knows...

Towards southwest of Jiankang City, the mansion of the Minister of Rites was also busy with the happy events a few days later. In a wing room in the mansion, Xiao Qingyue had already changed into a strange skin. She sat on the bed and rested weakly. This daily morning sickness made her feel a little physically and mentally exhausted.

When she returned from the Linchuan Palace, Xiao Nanfeng specially arranged for a little maid who had served her before to follow her to the Mansion of the Minister of Rites.

Getting married is imminent, but the current situation and current situation reminded her of everything she was born when she got married and married a few years ago.

I'm afraid this wedding day will not be as simple as I imagined. I don't know what to meet and what to have this time.

The closer the day of getting married, the more anxious Xiao Qingyue felt. She knew that Xiao Nanfeng had her own plans.

But rebellion...she really doesn't want to see it!

At this time, in the kitchen of the mansion, a little maid was cooking the soup backwards, which was the fetal medicine cooked for Xiao Qingyue.

And the little maid was specially assigned by Xiao Nanfeng to serve Xiao Qingyue, named Haitang.

After pouring out the medicine, she wrapped the remaining residue in paper and threw it into the fire pit not far away.

No one in the Minister of Rites' Mansion knew Xiao Qingyue's true identity. Xiao Nanfeng had instructed her not to let others show that Xiao Qingyue was pregnant.

After packing everything up, she didn't leave anything behind. After doing all this, she picked up the medicine bowl and prepared to deliver the medicine...

But shortly after she left the kitchen, a figure flashed outside the kitchen and swiftly passed by, so fast that it was impossible to detect...

After coming to Xiao Qingyue's room, she knocked on the door, "Madam, the medicine is ready."

The people inside the house heard the sound, got up from the bed, opened the locked door and let her in.

When she came to the table beside her, Xiao Qingyue couldn't help but reminded her, "You can't call me that here."

This is at the mansion of the Minister of Rites. There are many people in the mansion. Although she disguised herself as the third lady, she did not dare to leave the house at will. She kept locking herself in the house for the past two days without any trouble. Sometimes she endured vomiting, for fear that someone would show up.

Haitang shrank his head and replied in a low voice, "I understand."

When she saw the girl's appearance, Xiao Qingyue couldn't help but think of Lian Qiao, and her heart felt a lot of intimacy. But when she saw the bowl of medicine that was constantly steaming, she smelled the smell, she frowned unconsciously, "Let's leave it first, I'll drink it later."

She came out of the Linchuan Palace. The man specially asked someone to help her get it back according to the weight of a few days. Until now, she still couldn't believe that she was raising a child in her belly.

Haitang, who was standing beside her, couldn't help but follow her gaze and stared at her belly that had not yet been highlighted. Her eyes were a little envious, and a word came out.

"Master is really good to you"

Such a man not only loves one woman, but also allows the woman he loves to have his children. This is a blessing that many women in the world cannot cultivate for several lifetimes.

Xiao Qingyue also heard the envy in this tone, and couldn't help but raise her head, just hitting the maid's envious look that had not yet taken it back.

Before, when she returned to the Yangzhou Villa, she had been serving this little girl. Unexpectedly, when she came to Jiankang this time, she followed her to the mansion of the Minister of Rites.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but chat with her, "Haitang, how long have you been in the royal palace for serving?"

“It’s been over a year”

More than a year...that must have been here shortly after something happened to her...

After that, it was so fast...

"How old are you this year"

"I just finished fifteenth"

Fifteen... It was so old that Xiao Qingyue couldn't help but remember what she was doing at this age. It seemed that it had happened a long time ago.

I sighed, "This age is so good" carefree and innocent.

After hearing what she said, Haitang thought in her heart that no matter how old she is, she cannot change her fate as a maid.

Pouting, "What's the use of being good? I'm just a maid."

Xiao Qingyue couldn't help but chuckled, her tone of speaking was really similar to Lian Qiao.
To be continued...