Holding the medicine bottle in his hands, Yunran chose a quiet bluestone path to walk forward.

In my mind, my thoughts fluctuated.

Although the prince doesn't look like a treacherous person, he can't be judged by his appearance.

Besides, there are grievances and grievances between his mother's empress and Nangong Mo, who can guarantee that there is no hidden secret behind this so-called kindness?

She had indeed carefully checked the two bottles of medicine just now, and they were not poisonous.

But even if it is a good medicine, it is not suitable for all diseases.

Sometimes, the poison can save people if it is used well, and the medicine can kill the soul if it is used wrong.

Nangong Mo's leg injury, why and to what extent was it caused by poisoning? Broken bones? or something else? You have to figure it out before you can prescribe the right medicine.

It is unknown if you use drugs rashly.

She had to find a chance to see his legs with her own eyes.

Unknowingly, Yun Ran suddenly found himself in front of a deserted palace.

It seems that this place has been abandoned for a long time, the palace gate is covered with dust, thick cobwebs are formed on the corners of the wall, the yard is full of weeds, and the winter has withered, a dilapidated scene.

Even the word "Lanruo Palace" on the plaque on the gate of the palace has faded from its former color after years of wind and rain.

However, there is a courtyard full of plum blossoms competing to bloom.

The red plums are delicate, the white plums are glamorous, and one tree is in bloom, among which there are a few blue and light purple plum trees.

Yunran thought, the former owner of this palace must have loved plum blossoms very much.

Just looking at the withered grass nearly a person's height, it seems that this courtyard has not been lived in for many years.

Yun Ran lingered in the plum grove, walking towards the depths of the palace without knowing it.

Climbing up the steps, there are many winding corridors.

Suddenly, a voice came out from the ancient and deserted palace, Yun Ran paused and listened intently.

The voice is a little far away, it seems to be deliberately lowered, and it is not very real.

Yunran carefully walked a few steps closer to the palace, and vaguely heard a woman's voice.

"Jue'er has already returned to Beijing. If he can preside over the ceremony at the end of the year, it will be of great benefit to his prestige."

Then came a man's voice.

"You can rest assured about this matter, I will take care of those matters in the court."

"Of course I believe you. However, although the King of Qin has been deprived of military power and lives in seclusion in the capital, all the tiger and wolf troops under his command are rampant and arrogant. They have never obeyed discipline and only recognize King Qin in their hearts."

"Except for the three southwestern counties, the troops in Jue'er's hands are all those from the Criminal Department of Dali Temple. The third prince and Concubine Yu are threatening to attack her every step of the way. I really feel uneasy."

The man was silent for a moment, then said softly:

"Although the soldiers under the King of Qin are loyal to him, they are scattered across the four borders. With his current situation, it is not so easy for him to make a comeback. As for the third prince, I will think of a way to do this, so don't worry about it."

The woman gave a soft 'hmm' and said, "If Jue'er can take the Yun family of Liangzhou under his command, then there will be no worries."

"King of Liangzhou? Yun Cang?"

The man's voice was slightly raised, with obvious surprise.

"The old stubborn guarding the northern border has never been involved in party disputes, and has always avoided the affairs of the court. His sons are also more difficult to deal with one by one. It may not be easy to subdue him!"

"That's right, once the Yun family army is under his command, Jue'er can rest easy and no one will be able to shake his throne."

Under the eaves, Yun Ran frowned and tried hard to digest what he heard.

Jue Er? It should be the prince.

That woman should be the queen.

So, who is that man?

Relatives of the natal family? Loyal soldier? Enemy spies? still……

Yun Ran was thinking seriously, when suddenly he heard a strange sound coming from inside.

Coquettishly, with a heavy breath.

Yun Ran opened her eyes wide and rolled her eyes, with a look of disbelief: This voice? Could it be?

"Wanrou!"

"Mulang..."

Hearing that voice, Yunran trembled all over and felt bad!

When I got excited, I kicked over an old flower pot next to it.

"Who!"

The man's voice was cold and fierce, and Yun Ran could feel the gloomy murderous aura through the wall.

Where are you hiding? Or bite the bullet and silence both of them in the house?

In other words, will the murder of the queen be wanted by the whole country?

Yunran's mind was spinning rapidly, and suddenly a hand was stretched out from behind Wujue, and one forcefully pulled her into his arms, before she exclaimed, she reached out and covered her mouth.

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