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Chapter 61. Black and White Reversal

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    Duan Heye never expected that Duan Xiang would turn against him temporarily. What he means now is not to say that he was deceived by him yesterday, so that he believed that this matter was done by King Ning.

    Everyone in the hall suddenly pointed their finger at him, no, this is a conspiracy, a conspiracy they planned.

    "This morning, the old man invited the old Wu Zuo who had worked in the palace for more than 30 years to perform an autopsy on the dog. The Wu Zuo said that the poison in him was not the poison of the Soul Eater Grass." Prime Minister Duan glanced at Duan Heye, and continued: "He was poisoned.  It is a kind of poison with a poison similar to the soul-eating grass, and it looks the same as the soul-eating grass on the surface, but the master of poison can judge the difference from the smell of the blood of the deceased."

    "What kind of poison is in that?" Feng Zheng asked eagerly.

    "It's the camphor poison from Mongolia." Duan Xiang replied, and then added: "Young Master Duanhe should be very clear about this kind of poison, but yesterday he told the old man that it was the poison of the Soul Eater Grass, Sima Zhao's heart  Everyone knows it."

    Duan Heye hurriedly walked up to Duan Xiang, trembling his fingers: "Contrasting black and white is wrong! The poison in Duan Qi is obviously the poison of the Soul Eater Grass."

    "Your Majesty, the old minister still has a piece of evidence, please allow the old minister to bring one person forward." Duan didn't respond to Duan Heye's defense, and continued to speak to Emperor Feng.

    Emperor Feng agreed.

    Two guards escorted a man in black and silver face up from the inner hall. As soon as the man in black entered the hall, he looked at Duan Heye, who turned pale.  This is the dead warrior he trained, how can they be captured alive, they have all been strictly trained, as soon as they are caught, they should crush the poison hidden between their teeth and commit suicide.

    "Your Majesty, this man is the dead man of the second son of Duanhe. He has already confessed to his ministers. The assassination of King Ning a few days ago was done by the second son of Duanhe." Prime Minister Duan unveiled the dark mask of the man in black,  There are indeed Mongolians inside.  Among the four countries, Mongolians are the most recognizable because of their thick eyebrows, deep eyes, and deep outlines.

    "The second son Duanhe sent someone to assassinate King Ning, took away the jade finger that was close to King Ning, poisoned my son, and put the blame on King Ning. His intentions are so vicious that snakes and scorpions can't compare!" Duan Prime Minister suddenly knelt down and looked at Feng.  The emperor kowtowed: "I hope Your Majesty will seek justice for my son."

    Duan Heye stepped back unsteadily, pointed at everyone with trembling fingers: "You guys, you guys, what a show!"

    Several people looked at him calmly, Emperor Feng said to the guards: "Please send the second son into the dungeon."

    Duan Heye was arrogant, how could he give in, he dodged the guards, arrived at An Ran's side, stretched out his arms and grabbed An Ran in front of him, put a dagger on An Ran's neck, and shouted: "Don't come here!"

    The guards stopped, Duan Heye held Prince An Ran hostage and pushed open the door, Chu Yao turned his head and was startled, not knowing what the situation was.

    Duan Heye carried Anran down the stairs of Hanlu Hall, the night was pitch black, the palace lanterns were brightly lit, the dagger was lowered down Anran's neck, and a bloodstain had already been drawn.

    Emperor Feng and the others hurried out of Hanlu Hall, and Emperor Feng said to Duan Heye: "If the Second Young Master hurts Prince Anran, there is no possibility of turning back. It is better to let Prince Anran go."

    How could Duan Heye listen to her now, the dagger in his hand tightened a bit, and An Ran's pale face frowned, only Chuyao knew that he was more than enough to deal with Duan Heye behind him, so don't worry.

    The guards had already surrounded Duan Heye, and in desperation, Duan Heye cut the knife deeper. Blood had already flowed from An Ran's neck to his white collar, and the guards were forced to make way.

    Duan Heye held him back, and when he was about to turn around and fly out of the garden, Emperor Feng took the bow and arrow from the guard, drew the bow and shot the arrow, and the silver arrow flew across the night sky, quickly flew towards Duan Heye, and pierced Duan Heye.  Ye's right sword, Duan Heye fell to the ground with an arrow, and the silver mask fell from half of his face. Under the palace lanterns and stars, most of his face could be seen burned.

    Fengzheng put down her bow and arrow, and the guard stepped forward to check, Duan Heye was no longer breathing.

    Feng Zheng ordered people to carry Duan Heye's body down, summoned the imperial physician to diagnose An Ran's pulse and heal her injuries, and ordered that the matter should not be spread any further.

    The sudden change of the night ended like this.

    Xiao was actually arranged to stay overnight in Shaohua Palace, and the little eunuch led them there.

    Chu Yao followed behind Xiao Jing, the moonlight elongated his shadow, she walked behind him and stepped on his shadow step by step.

    What exactly happened during the half-hour of Hanlu Hall's closed doors?  Why did Duan Heye take An Ran to escape in the end?  Shouldn't Xiao Jing be framed?  What happened to turn the whole thing upside down?

    "In Hanlu Palace, I didn't say a word. The three of them proved that Duan Heye was the murderer who poisoned Duan Qizhi and blamed me."  Confused.

    Chuyao's doubts deepened: "Fengdi will help you, but?He said he was selling favors to you, but why did Crown Prince An Ran help you?  "

    No matter whether he is Rong Shaoyang or An Ran's son, there is no reason to help Xiao Jing, this will only make the Li and Meng countries turn against each other.

    Xiao Jing lowered his eyebrows and shook his head.

    Now that things are going according to this way, the woman in Tsing Yi has stopped doing what she told her. It's just that Rong Shaoyang is contradicting himself. On the one hand, he wants her to make trouble when Xiao Jing is in trouble, and on the other hand, he helps Xiao Jing out of this predicament.

    Xiao actually took out a small white porcelain bottle, handed it to Chu Yao and said, "This is the other half of the antidote."

    Chuyao took it, a little strange.

    "Duan Heye thought he was sure of winning, and underestimated the enemy carelessly, so Meng Li had a chance to follow. He stole it from his hotel."

    Chu Yao soaked the pills in water, swallowed them, and coughed up another mouthful of black blood, which was darker and thicker than last time, presumably because the remaining poison had cleared.

    Xiao Jing helped her to bed, tucked the quilt back, and said: "When I leave the palace tomorrow, I will let Dr. Liu show it to you again."

    After finishing speaking, I blew out the candle, turned around and went out.

    Chu Yao was lying on the bed, thinking wildly, always feeling that Xiao Jing was a little different tonight, but he couldn't say anything.

    After coughing up blood, my physical strength was weak, my mind gradually sank, and I fell into a deep sleep after thinking about it for a long time.

    The deeper she slept, the more furrowed her brows became.

    She dreamed that Xiao Jing was holding a sword, blood was dripping from the tip of the sword, and the person opposite him was her, she was holding her chest and looking at him, Xiao Jing was slowly approaching with the sword in hand.

    She suddenly opened her eyes, and in front of her eyes was the dark red tent, with bits of light coming in from the window, the sky turned a little bit white, the morning star was hanging in the sky, and the moon and the sun were only half.

    Chuyao got up and wiped the cold sweat off her forehead. The scene in the nightmare was so real and terrifying that it made her feel uneasy. She lay down on the bed again but couldn't fall asleep anyway. She simply got up and went to figure out one thing  .  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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