Chapter 453 Ma Liu

Xing Ying also had an angry face, angry and hated, clenched his fists tightly, and said: "This subordinate has already interrogated Ma Liu, he said that the crown princess was shot by an arrow that day, only her shoulder was injured, not the The point is, it's just—"

Zhu Yan frowned: "Just what?"

Xing Ying gritted her teeth and said, "It's just that he applied a poison called Wangyou to the arrowhead. Although it's not fatal, it can make people forget the past, as if they were human again."

Zhu Yan shook his head: "It's okay, Yuan Qiu, like Yuan Hao, has a body that is invulnerable to all poisons, so forgetting worries is useless to her."

But Xing Ying said: "Your Highness is wrong, Ma Liu said that this Wangyou is different from ordinary medicines, not to mention mortal bodies, even gods can make up for the past, it is really powerful, the Crown Princess, she will definitely not be spared. "

Zhu Yan's heart fell to the ground instead, as long as it is not a fatal poison, it is a good thing.

That woman fell down the cliff with Yuan Qiu, he was caught by a cliff tree halfway, and he didn't catch her in time, although the two fell in different directions, but he was fine, and Yuan Qiu was fine too, it's been a long time There is no news of her, is it really the reason for forgetting worries?

Zhu Yan turned around and left the East Palace, heading straight for the Yizheng Hall.

At Ruide Palace, Qing He rushed into the inner hall with a pale face.

With a plop, she knelt down in front of Empress Jiang and cried, "Empress Empress, this servant deserves to die."

Queen Jiang frowned: "What are you doing?"

"Empress, my servant led Ma Liu out of the palace yesterday, and asked him to wait for my servant to deliver the benefits to the inn outside the palace today, but who knows—"

Empress Jiang's complexion was slightly condensed, and she said in a deep voice, "How?"

"Today, the servant went to the inn and did not find Ma Liu. After inquiring about the owner, he found out that Ma Liu had just been taken away yesterday by the servant. The shopkeeper said that the clothes of those people looked like People in the palace."

Empress Jiang's complexion finally changed, and her voice increased a lot: "The people in the palace? Why are the people in the palace arresting Ma Liu?"

Qing He shook her head and remained silent, but Empress Jiang's complexion became more and more embarrassing, she muttered to herself: "In this palace, there are only two people who dare to openly oppose this palace, one is the emperor and the other is the crown prince. The emperor is busy with government affairs, let alone take care of such nosy matters, it must not be him, then, it must be the crown prince."

Empress Jiang turned around suddenly, and said to the maid at the other end: "Quickly, go to the Yizheng Hall to inquire and see if the prince has been there today, and if he has been, what did he say."

"You don't have to go!" A deep male voice sounded outside the palace gate, making Empress Jiang's eyelids twitch in shock.

She turned around and looked at the majestic Zhu Yan, forced a smile from the corner of her mouth: "Yan'er is here, what a rare visitor!"

She turned her eyes to look at Qinghe, and said: "Qinghe, why don't you serve tea yet?" There was another meaning in her eyes, and only a person like Qinghe could understand what she meant at this time.

Qinghe's eyes were slightly shocked, but she didn't dare to disobey, so she had to retreat in response.

Zhu Yan snorted coldly: "You know that Ben Gong won't eat anything from your place, so why bother?"

The smirk on Empress Jiang's face couldn't hold on any longer, but she refused to let it go, and forced a trace of grievance: "You child, you still remember something from your childhood!"

Zhu Yan didn't bother to look at her mask anymore, so he went into the hall and found a seat to sit down, looked at the empress Jiang, who was full of jewels and emeralds, and said in a cold voice: "Your Majesty, you know that there is a kind of poison in this world. It can make people forget the past, even their parents, relatives, and even their own names.”