He glanced at the place where Gong Yanmo disappeared and said calmly: "As you saw just now, he is really disgusted and indifferent to Ayan. If he hadn't been poisoned, he would naturally not be willing to treat her like this. I have already inquired about it.

It’s clear that he usually wouldn’t even say a harsh word to her.”

"Then...could it be that he did this on purpose in order to gain our trust? What secret method did he use to transmit the message secretly to explain it to that girl Ayan?"

Queen Beigong was also thoughtful and expressed her doubts.

"No!" Emperor Jin Xuan shook his head.

"Why not?"[

Queen Beigong was unconvinced: "I heard that the voice was transmitted into the secret. Anyone who wants to hear it can hear it. No one else can hear it no matter how close they are..."

Emperor Jin Xuan glanced at Queen Beigong coldly: "After being married for so many years, have you forgotten that I have a special skill? As long as they are within ten feet of me, no one who uses sound transmission to enter the secret can escape from me.

Ears! And the reaction of that girl Ayan is also very normal, she is not pretending at all. I have just secretly checked her pulse, and the rapid pulse is indeed caused by anger..."

"Then...he is holding that bitch and leaving now. If he is not poisoned, he might secretly explain to her on the way back..."

Beigong Jing'er also felt blessed and said what she had just thought of.

"Jing'er, from now on you will also be the queen of Mu Yi Tianxia, ​​so speak more appropriately."

Queen Beigong reprimanded in a low voice, then changed the topic: "However, Jing'er also has some truth in what she said. Long live you must be careful."

Emperor Jin Xuan's eyes were deep and he smiled leisurely: "I just want to give them some time alone. This is the last good opportunity to check whether Fanxiang is poisoned."

Queen Beigong raised her eyebrows: "How do you say that?"

Beigong Jing'er also opened her eyes wide and looked at Emperor Jin Xuan.

Emperor Jin Xuan didn't say anything. He clasped his fingers together as if he was chanting a mantra.

He muttered words, and after a while, a small insect the size of a grain of rice flew silently.

After circling around Emperor Jin Xuan, Emperor Jin Xuan stretched out his finger, and the little insect landed on his finger.

It vibrates a pair of flesh-colored wings, which looks extremely weird.

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Chapter completed!