As soon as the two of them entered the palace gate, they had not yet waited for the sedan chair to come, and they saw Qin Zicheng coming towards them from a distance.

Qin Dong was stunned, "Is the matter solved?"

Feng Wuyao raised his eyebrows, how did she know?

However, just like Qin Dong, he walked quickly towards Qin Zicheng.

Qin Zicheng calmly said, "Let's talk about it when you go back."

It can be seen by anyone that Qin Zicheng's face is not very good.

After returning, everyone realized that there was a big misunderstanding.

After the Concubine Li woke up, she said in the emperor's ear that Qin Zicheng had no dispute with him, and had never had any contact.

In this way, Qin Zicheng's innocence was restored.

Moreover, according to the Imperial Physician's test, Qin Zicheng had no medicine to cause abortion.

Qin Zicheng was restored to his innocence and should have been happy.

But when I remembered this experience over the past few days, I always felt that things became more and more strange.

"After I got off the court two days ago, I said a few words to Mr. Qin at the entrance of the palace. Unexpectedly, Mr. Qin fell ill that night. I heard that he still couldn't get out of bed."

Feng Wuyao's eyebrows moved slightly, and it sounded like someone was using more sophisticated means to target Qin Zicheng.

Qin Dong seemed to have thought of what happened a few days ago and said with lingering fear, "I went to visit Uncle Wang's family with the fourth brother before, but when we left, the young grandson fell into water afterwards, and then there was a high fever. Although now, I always feel something strange."

Song Lun was very thoughtful, and at this time he had a rough direction in his mind.

I'm afraid that someone deliberately made a decision to give Qin Zicheng's reputation as a disaster star.

Otherwise, why would something happen to people he had close contact with every three days?

However, this approach seems to be too clumsy and cannot stand scrutiny.

After all, Qin Dong is close to the Fourth Prince, and has been doing well over the years.

Feng Wuye has lived in the demon clan for thousands of years, and he has seen intrigues before.

But I didn't expect that one day I would encounter such a thing.

After all, there are really not many people who dare to play tricks under her nose.

Now, he looked at Song Lun with great enthusiasm, "Tell me, do you think they have some tricks?"

Looking at her now excited look, the solemn atmosphere was suddenly broken.

If it weren't for knowing that Feng Wuyao had saved Qin Zicheng several times, they would really doubt whether she was gloating.

Song Lun's mouth twitched, "These things seem to have nothing to do with each other, but if they are used by someone who is interested, it is difficult to guarantee that rumors will not be spread from the master's unfavorable rumors."

Qin Zicheng sneered, "Since it's a rumor, then just think that there is not much credibility in it."

Song Lun shook his head, "No. Master, it's not unreasonable to have rumors than tigers."

But Qin Zicheng didn't seem to take it seriously.

It was not until two days later that the Empress of the Central Palace suddenly fell into a coma, which could be said to have alarmed all the nobles of the aristocratic families in the capital.

Feng Wuyao naturally received this news.

Song Lun looked worried, "Young Master Feng, it's obvious that this time the matter is for the master. What kind of solution do you have?"

As soon as Feng Wuyao opened his mouth, he really deserved a beating.

"I'm not his military advisor, and there's no such deal between us!"

Song Lun smiled embarrassedly: You have been eating and living in the prince’s mansion for so many days, how can you say it?
Chapter completed!