When the Queen of Crazy Criticism took the HE script and killed it

Chapter 303
Since she was pregnant, she lived in seclusion and never paid too much attention to many things in the harem. It was no wonder that someone was so ruthless to deal with her this time.

At first, she thought it was just a way to fight for favor, but she never thought that what she was trying to kill was the life of the child in her womb.

Good, very good.

Shen Ting lowered his eyes and said: "The servant has checked and found no clues about the Queen Mother's handwriting."

"When did I say it was the Empress Dowager?" Si Ningchi smiled suddenly, and said with a slightly ridiculous bent lip: "The one I want you to investigate is Concubine Yuan."

"Your Majesty, what you mean is..." Shen Ting raised his head in surprise when he heard the words.

"Since the Yu'an Palace caught fire for no reason, Concubine Yuan has been hidden behind others." Si Ningchi bent his lips and said with a smile, "The death of Concubine Rong has been brought up to make a fuss over and over again, you Do you really think that Bengong believes in those lies?"

"Concubine Yuan, Concubine Xian." Si Ningchi laughed out loud. She had never imagined that there would be any connection between these two people. but……

The more you want to cover up some things, the more deliberate you will be.

Si Ningchi yawned lazily and said, "Just check with Concubine Yuan."

Shen Ting lowered his eyebrows in response, looked at the faint distress on Si Ningchi's face, leaned slightly and whispered: "The prison is not an airtight place, if the empress wants, the servant can share the worries for the empress."

There seemed to be some fierce murderous intent in Shen Ting's eyes, and Si Ningchi heard the meaning of Shen Ting's words, it was nothing more than a way to stop killing by killing, but such an act was not what Si Ningchi thought.

"I know your abilities." Si Ningchi stretched out his hand, lifted Shen Ting's chin with his fingertips and said with a smile, "I don't want them to die so easily."

"Don't worry, I have my own solution." Si Ningchi withdrew his hand and lay back on the bed again, and said calmly: "Go."

"Yes."

Shen Ting walked out of the hall, stood on the stone steps and raised his hand to touch his chin. He seemed to be able to feel the warm touch of his fingertips on his skin, and his dark eyes were full of unbearable pain. With the frantic and excited emotions he spoke, he raised his feet and strode away towards the outside of the hall.

Suyun and Li Jinxi looked at Shen Ting's leaving back and silently withdrew their gazes.

The upper and lower palaces of Chengming Palace have changed a group. Two or three maids and eunuchs have taken turns to test poisons in and out of the bedroom of Si Ningchi. The imperial physicians of the imperial hospital are arranged to guard every step. Some were out of breath, as if everyone was in danger.

The emperor's act of protection made the ministers of the court even more panic. I don't know where the rumors came from, saying that the emperor might have been bewitched and controlled by the demon queen, endangering the country and the country, and the matter of abolishing the queen and eliminating the demon must not be delayed any longer.

On the second day, dozens of ministers took off their official robes, held their official hats, and attended the pilgrimage as if they were going to die.

The mighty group of people attracted the attention of everyone, and everyone seemed to expect that there must be a bloody storm in the court today, but who knew that these ministers entered the palace, but it was quiet.

The eunuch who had something good to do couldn't hold back his curiosity, and sneaked a look along the crack of the door, and immediately backed away in fright, his face pale.

On the main hall, the emperor sat in a high position indifferently, and standing beside the emperor was no longer the serving eunuch, but the sage king Zhao Yuanli, who was dressed in black brocade robes and looked cold. He stood beside the emperor without saying a word. Wiping the long sword in his hand.

(End of this chapter)