Rebirth: The Poisonous Wife

"My cat." Princess Xian's eyes were numb, as if she had lost everything. Su Lian felt distressed and flopped and knelt directly on the cold floor. "Madam, it's all the fault of the maidservant! The maidservant didn't take good care of the cat and let it run out. If she didn't let it run around, she wouldn't eat anything outside and die..."

Hearing this, Princess Xian's eyes flickered and suddenly raised her face to see Su Lian.

"No, the cat won't eat anything outside. It won't... someone must have hurt it!"

"Empress." Su Lian couldn't bear to persuade her, but Princess Xian, who lost her beloved Persian cat, seemed crazy. She shook her head and couldn't listen to anything.

"Someone wants my cat, someone must want my cat!"

Princess Xian was so excited that she dragged her weak body to stand up and was about to go out, "empress..." Su Lian hurried up to keep up with her and stopped her for fear of any accident.

"Madam, where are you going? You can't go out of this yard."

"Mother!"

"I want to find the person who killed my cat! I......" Princess Xian's body stiffened and looked at the gray sky. She was distracted for a moment and smiled bitterly. "Yes, I'm trapped in this deep palace. I can't take a step. What strength do I have to find the person who killed my cat." her light voice seemed extremely lonely and bitter.

As if all her strength had been taken away, she was a beautiful woman, and her haggard body fell to the ground.

"Empress..." Su Lian came over and wanted to help Princess Xian.

But at this time, someone came like the wind and helped Princess Xian up.

Concubine Xian fell into a hug firmly. The emperor grabbed her skinny shoulder and tortured her like this for several years, which made people feel more pity.

Su Lian saw the emperor and opened her mouth in surprise, "emperor, Emperor..."

Concubine Xian raised her face tremblingly, pale and bloodless, her eyelashes trembled, and her beautiful eyes looked up at the emperor. When I saw who the person in front of me was, I almost didn't fall down again.

The emperor grabbed her quickly and held her in his arms.

Time seems to be stagnant at this moment. The cold, slightly cold wind blows, and the light sandalwood in the room smells very good at the moment.

"Princess Xian."

A deep cry with a sigh.

Princess Xian blushed in her eyes and was at a loss. She opened her mouth several times but didn't know what to say.

She pushed away the emperor and stepped back two steps. No matter when she was proud, she would never be easily convinced. It was like this a few years ago, and it is still like this now.

"How did the emperor come to my concubine?" she held her tone, her eyes dropped slightly, and the tears hanging on her eyelashes fell to the ground.

The Emperor didn't know what to say. His heart was complicated and he didn't know why he came here.

Princess Xian pursed her lips, and her red eyes could not stop her tears, which was even more pitiful. She glanced at the emperor, fell to her knees and cried sadly, "emperor, the cat who wanted to harm my concubine died in peace. Her wide watery eyes have always appeared in my dream, as if there were anything else she wanted to bring to my concubine. Please... Help the cat wash away her grievances!"

Princess Xian knelt on the ground and couldn't get up.

Su Lian took a look, knelt down behind Princess Xian and began to kowtow.

The emperor looked at Princess Xian upset and frowned. Princess Xian was wearing white plain clothes, which made her more weak and unbearable. The falling tears made her face look ugly.

She was crying. She didn't feel upset at all. She even wanted to hug her arms and comfort her.

"Emperor, please."

She never begged anyone, even if she was accused and put under house arrest, she didn't shed a tear. But now crying collapsed, because the closest cat died, and the only faith in my heart collapsed.

The emperor sank his eyes and said in a cold voice, "come here, doctor Xuan!"

The cold Zhaoliang hall seems to have been so busy for a long time.

The emperor sat on the throne, while Su Lian helped Princess Xian sit on the soft collapse.

"Let's find out what the cat ate before it died." the emperor ordered the imperial doctor, who answered and lifted the white cloth. Inside lay the corpse of a stiff cat.

Princess Xian trembled and cried fiercely. She almost fainted again.

"Empress, take care of yourself." Su Lian said reluctantly.

The imperial doctor carefully observed the cat's state, broke open its mouth and smelled it. His face was dignified, his face became strange, and then he looked at his four muddy feet and looked silent.

"What's the matter?" the emperor asked.

The doctor's complexion was tangled. He thought carefully in his heart. He didn't know how to express the current situation.

"Empress Xian's cat really died after sneaking out and eating by mistake. Its four feet are covered with mud, but obviously there is no such place in Zhaoliang hall."

"What's more, what I ate by mistake..." the doctor paused and was very tangled.

"What is it?"

"The symptoms of toxic hair and the smell seem to be the same as Princess Weiyang's intoxication and unconsciousness." as soon as the imperial doctor said, the emperor clenched his fist, the dignified smell came out, and stared at the imperial doctor.

Under pressure, the imperial doctor continued, "cats are different from people. Cats are small. Naturally, they can't withstand strong toxicity, so they will die directly."

The emperor suddenly slapped the table and banged, and the hall suddenly became silent.

"What did you say? What you said... Is true?"

Princess Xian's Persian cat died after taking poison by mistake. So, the person who poisoned the long princess is still in this palace!

"It's absolutely true. I will never dare to fool others." the doctor said seriously.

Princess Xian's body shook and she could hardly bear it. "My cat... My cat was poisoned to death, my cat..." Princess Xian's face turned white and fainted directly.

Su Lian held Princess Xian's body, "empress, empress!"

The emperor's thoughts were pulled over, "Princess Xian."

In the room.

Princess Xian is lying on the bed, with a maid of honor taking good care of her.

The emperor stood in the yard with an ugly face. The scene now looks like what happened many years ago. The young princess 13 was crying for the cat. All the charges pointed to the good imperial concubine, indicating that it was her poison. The cat poisoned her by eating the pastries she sent. Since then, she was under house arrest and was not allowed to step out of Zhaoliang hall.

When she was wronged, her face was pale, but she was proud and never bowed her head and begged others.

Her tone was firm, and she said coldly, "it wasn't made by my concubine."

At that time, she was just angry and didn't listen to anyone's words, but now Princess Xian's eyes floated in her heart, tenacious, lost and desperate. She is lonely and proud, but how much she wants someone to know her.

She didn't poison. Someone was wronging her.

But he didn't listen to anything and ordered to take Princess Xian in.

At that moment, the dark and bright eyes disappeared, leaving only full of disappointment.

"Concubine Xian..." the emperor moved his lips, and his heart seemed to be blocked. The Qi was not smooth.

"Find out what the cat ate by mistake before it died! The poisoner is still in the palace and must find out the thief!" the emperor ordered coldly and determined to find out the man who murdered the princess.

The forbidden guards in the palace sent out and began to search every corner of the palace. They would not let go of anything strange.

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In the Fenghua hall, Wu Guifei's eyes were cold. "The cat raised by Princess Xian is dead?"

"Go back to the empress, and the maid of honor will tell you that Princess Xian has been greatly hit by this. Now she is unconscious and has alerted the emperor to visit her." the old mammy said aside.

Concubine Wu tapped the table with her hand and made a uniform and regular sound.

With a tap, his eyes become cold.

"Concubine Xian..." for many years, concubine Xian stayed quietly in Zhaoliang hall. Without taking a step, she seemed to cut off the affairs of the harem and spend the rest of her life safely.

But what does it mean to make these things happen now? Princess Xian will never make a big noise because the cat is dead. There must be a reason.

Empress Wu frowned and her mind was full of thoughts.

The old lady whispered, "is this something that Princess Xian deliberately made in order to be loved again?"

"This time, the emperor came to see her, and then forced her step by step with a weak body. As soon as the emperor's heart softened, he lifted his house arrest. In the future, he can regain power and power in the back palace."

Empress Wu frowned more tightly when she listened to the old mother's words.

She thought about it, but felt different. There was always something involved in her heart, as if she hadn't thought of anything important.

"Seizing power..."

Imperial concubine Wu sneered, "after so many years, even if he was released, there was no one facing her. What storms can a Shangshu house turn out. Most of the imperial court are facing my son. Even if the seventh Prince is promising again, it is impossible to support him to the crown prince."

If Princess Xian had the idea of fighting for power, she should have started to act many years ago. Now it's useless to make a noise. Over the years, she has been under house arrest in Zhaoliang hall. She has never seen outsiders, not even the seven princes. What else can she do.

"Madam, you must not take it lightly."

"Yes."

Imperial concubine Wu waved her hand, "continue to let people stare at Zhaoliang hall. If imperial concubine Xian has any move, report it to me."

"Yes," the old lady nodded.

In the palace, the wind surged in the dark. Princess Xian was lying obliquely on the soft couch and drank a bowl of bitter soup medicine, which was so bitter that it numbed the root of her tongue. She drank it all without blinking, as if she couldn't feel the bitterness.

Su Lian took down the medicine bowl and brought up a jar of preserved fruit.

"Mother, have some plum. Sour and sweet can reduce the bitterness."

Princess Xian thought about the pain in her mouth and shook her head. "This pain can't be compared with the day and night closed in Zhaoliang hall. This pain... Can't be compared with Yan'er's dangers outside." her eyes were melancholy and worried.