Now, they are not the time to fight against Xia Qingtian.

Alas————The original decision was indeed right.

Xia Qingtian's deployment in the palace was deeper than they imagined.

Even if they were careful every step, Xia Qingtian knew about the matter of Concubine Xiu's pregnancy.

It is because of this that no one Murong Xitian knew about him.

Because he didn't want Murong Xitian to be hurt at all. This is the only thing he could do for him as an emperor and his brother.

Murong Leiting coughed a few times.

Things Murong Xitian didn’t know before, so now I don’t need to know.

Murong Leiting reached out and put his hand on the back of Murong Xitian's hand, patted it three times, and stood up: "I'm back to the bedroom, and I'll leave it to you here to deal with it. Remember to draft a sage edict after finishing my work, conferring Concubine Xiu and communicating with the imperial concubine, and burying with the imperial concubine with the etiquette."

"My brother follows the sage." Murong Xitian personally sent the emperor away, and then returned to the main hall of Ci'an Palace.

At this time, the people sent by Eunuch Lei returned, and he immediately stepped forward to report: "King Xiao, I have searched all over the palace and found no trace of Xiaoqing. I can't see anyone alive or corpse dead, as if I suddenly disappeared out of thin air."

Disappear? It seems that this Xiaoqing is the key.

"Continue to search, but she may not be alive. You arrange people to look for some wells, dry wells, and places with relatively remote and few people in the palace. In addition, people will also be arranged to interrogate at the gate of the palace to see if anyone has left the palace." Murong Xitian ordered calmly.

"yes."

Eunuch Lei led Ling to retreat, Murong Xitian was so gloomy that his shrewd eyes swept the palace maids and eunuchs on the ground one by one, and finally paused on the imperial physicians.

"Who asked for the pulse of Concubine Xiu on weekdays?" Murong Xitian's calm voice was filled with coldness, but it was even more terrifying, as if the sound was the cold wind in February, and it stabbed people's heart like a knife.

A relatively old imperial physician took two steps forward: "Go back to the prince, he is a humble minister."

Murong Xitian's eyes twitched. This imperial physician Wang was one of the imperial physicians of the Supreme Emperor and one of the imperial physicians trusted by the Supreme Emperor.

He asked for the imperial concubine Xiu's pulse, could it be the imperial concubine Xiu's pulse...

Murong Xitian couldn't help but feel serious: "Speak closer."

"Yes." Doctor Wang quickly walked closer and bent down.

"Since you were asking for the pulse of Concubine Xiu, did you find something strange?" Murong Xitian always felt that things were strange.

The emperor’s performance today clearly shows that he attaches great importance to the Xiu Guifei.

Concubine Xiu's identity is just a purple-clothed Xuanshi, not a concubine of the priest. Even if these two people are really doing a fake role, he doesn't feel that the priest cares about Concubine Xiu on weekdays.

It seems that the two have no intersection and are not loving.

According to the records of favor in the palace, the emperor has only been to Ci'an Palace five times.

This time it was already very few, far less than that of the beloved Concubine Zhen, and even the queen and others.

What he couldn't understand even more was that Concubine Xiu was just a small work placed beside Xia Qingtian, so why should he take the risk of killing him?

The crime of murdering the imperial concubine is so serious. Once any evidence is left, it is equivalent to giving him a legitimate way to get rid of Xia Qingtian.

The Imperial Doctor Wang looked hesitant and thought carefully, and then thought: "When I was asking for the pulse of Concubine Xiu, I didn't find anything wrong. But... this morning, when I asked for the pulse of Concubine Xiu, I found that Concubine Xiu looked a little bad, and she was sleepy, but her pulse was not problematic." Now, it is not the time for them to fight against Xia Qingtian.

Alas————The original decision was indeed right.

Xia Qingtian's deployment in the palace was deeper than they imagined.

Even if they were careful every step, Xia Qingtian knew about the matter of Concubine Xiu's pregnancy.

It is because of this that no one Murong Xitian knew about him.

Because he didn't want Murong Xitian to be hurt at all. This is the only thing he could do for him as an emperor and his brother.

Murong Leiting coughed a few times.

Things Murong Xitian didn’t know before, so now I don’t need to know.

Murong Leiting reached out and put his hand on the back of Murong Xitian's hand, patted it three times, and stood up: "I'm back to the bedroom, and I'll leave it to you here to deal with it. Remember to draft a sage edict after finishing my work, conferring Concubine Xiu and communicating with the imperial concubine, and burying with the imperial concubine with the etiquette."

"My brother follows the sage." Murong Xitian personally sent the emperor away, and then returned to the main hall of Ci'an Palace.

At this time, the people sent by Eunuch Lei returned, and he immediately stepped forward to report: "King Xiao, I have searched all over the palace and found no trace of Xiaoqing. I can't see anyone alive or corpse dead, as if I suddenly disappeared out of thin air."

Disappear? It seems that this Xiaoqing is the key.

"Continue to search, but she may not be alive. You arrange people to look for some wells, dry wells, and places with relatively remote and few people in the palace. In addition, people will also be arranged to interrogate at the gate of the palace to see if anyone has left the palace." Murong Xitian ordered calmly.

"yes."

Eunuch Lei led Ling to retreat, Murong Xitian was so gloomy that his shrewd eyes swept the palace maids and eunuchs on the ground one by one, and finally paused on the imperial physicians.

"Who asked for the pulse of Concubine Xiu on weekdays?" Murong Xitian's calm voice was filled with coldness, but it was even more terrifying, as if the sound was the cold wind in February, and it stabbed people's heart like a knife.

A relatively old imperial physician took two steps forward: "Go back to the prince, he is a humble minister."

Murong Xitian's eyes twitched. This imperial physician Wang was one of the imperial physicians of the Supreme Emperor and one of the imperial physicians trusted by the Supreme Emperor.

He asked for the imperial concubine Xiu's pulse, could it be the imperial concubine Xiu's pulse...

Murong Xitian couldn't help but feel serious: "Speak closer."

"Yes." Doctor Wang quickly walked closer and bent down.

"Since you were asking for the pulse of Concubine Xiu, did you find something strange?" Murong Xitian always felt that things were strange.

The emperor’s performance today clearly shows that he attaches great importance to the Xiu Guifei.

Concubine Xiu's identity is just a purple-clothed Xuanshi, not a concubine of the priest. Even if these two people are really doing a fake role, he doesn't feel that the priest cares about Concubine Xiu on weekdays.

It seems that the two have no intersection and are not loving.

According to the records of favor in the palace, the emperor has only been to Ci'an Palace five times.

This time it was already very few, far less than that of the beloved Concubine Zhen, and even the queen and others.

What he couldn't understand even more was that Concubine Xiu was just a small work placed beside Xia Qingtian, so why should he take the risk of killing him?

The crime of murdering the imperial concubine is so serious. Once any evidence is left, it is equivalent to giving him a legitimate way to get rid of Xia Qingtian.
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