Chapter 38 038: I have to find a chance...

  Yunran held the medicine bottle and chose a quiet bluestone path to walk forward.

   In my mind, thoughts fluctuate.

  Although the crown prince does not look like a treacherous person, he should not be judged by his appearance.

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

  She did check the two bottles of medicine carefully just now, and they are not poisonous.

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

  Sometimes, the poison can save people if used well, but the wrong medicine can kill the soul if used wrongly.

  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.

  If you use drugs rashly, you may be self-defeating and you don’t know.

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

  Unknowingly, Yunran came back to his senses and found that he had come to a deserted palace.

  This place seems to have 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, the winter has withered, a dilapidated scene.

  Even the words "Lanruo Palace" on the plaque on the gate of the palace have faded from their former color after years of wind and rain.

  However, there are plum blossoms all over the courtyard competing to bloom.

  Red plums are delicate, white plums are glamorous, and a tree is blooming, among which are mixed with 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 that is nearly one person tall, this courtyard has not been lived in for many years.

  Yunran lingered in the plum grove, and unknowingly walked to the depths of the palace courtyard.

  Climbing up the steps, the corridor is winding.

  Suddenly, a voice floated from the ancient and barren palace, Yun Ran paused and listened intently.

  The voice is a little far away, it seems to be deliberately lowered, and the sound 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 DPRK."

   "Of course I believe you. However, although King 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, Jue'er's troops are all from the Criminal Department of Dali Temple. The third prince and concubine Yu Gui are stalking 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 clan of Liangzhou under his command, then there will be no worries."

   "Liangzhou King? 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 and China. His sons are also more difficult to deal with one by one. It may not be easy to subdue him!"

   "That's exactly the case. 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.

  Jueer? It should be the prince.

   That woman should be the queen.

   So, who is that man?

   Maternal relatives? Loyal soldier? Enemy spies? still…

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

  The coquettish voice is gentle, and the breath is heavy.

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

   "Wan Rou!"

   "Mulang..."

  Hearing that voice, Yun Ran trembled all over and felt bad all over!

   When excited, he kicked over an old flower pot next to him.

"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, before she realized that she suddenly stretched out a hand behind her, and pulled her into her arms forcefully, before she could exclaim, she reached out and covered her mouth with her hand.

  (end of this chapter)

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