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Chapter 1933

"What else does the Empress Dowager have?" Zhao Jin'er asked.

The nanny nodded slightly and said, "The Queen Mother said that it would be fine to let Miss Zhao and Master Qin wait, and it would be successful soon."

"What?"

Zhao Jin'er didn't understand, but the nanny had already taken Zhao Jin'er away from the palace.

What does nanny mean?

She doesn't understand.

With doubts, Zhao Jiner returned to the mansion.

As soon as she stepped into the mansion, she snatched her body with one hand and pressed her against the wall. The sound she hadn't heard in those few days was a bit hoarse and elegant, "My wife is back. If she doesn't come back, I will go to the palace to find someone."

"You can't go out." Zhao Jiner smiled.

Qin Muxiu's slender fingers slashed across Zhao Jin'er's cheek, with a hint of displeasure at the corner of his mouth, "As long as I think, there is a way to leave."

The consequences are hard to say.

"Aren't I back?" Zhao Jin'er stretched out her hand and wanted to push him away, "Besides, something happened to me when I went to the palace."

"Yeah, I know."

Qin Muxiu let Zhao Jin'er go, knowing that nothing would happen to Zhao Jin'er, otherwise he would have been following him that day.

"Ah by the way! I found that the emperor's illness was not simple." Zhao Jiner suddenly thought of Emperor Wen of Jin and knew from the very beginning that Emperor Wen of Jin was not simple.

"What's wrong?" Qin Muxiu let her go.

Zhao Jiner thought, with a full of doubt in her eyes, "To be precise, the condition of the emperor is not a disease, but more like poisoning! Yes! It's poisoning!"

But for no reason, how could Emperor Wen of Jin be poisoned?

"Poisoned?" Qin Muxiu raised his eyebrows.

Zhao Jiner said, thinking: "It should be that kind of very powerful poison. If I remember correctly, there is a kind of poison from the Western Regions that looks like this, but that kind of person who seals the throat with one sword and seeks his life on the spot, but the emperor just has a blood blister in his throat."

"Do you think this poison has been diluted? So it's not fatal?" Qin Muxiu pinched her little hand and whispered.

"Um."

This was indeed what Zhao Jiner thought. If it weren't for dilution, Emperor Wen of Jin would have died on the spot.

Who did that?

If you want to attack Emperor Wen of Jin, you should let him die directly, but you dilute the poison. What is their purpose?

Zhao Jiner didn't expect it for a moment.

"Does my wife think why she did that?" Qin Muxiu suddenly stopped and turned to look at Zhao Jiner.

"certainly."

Qin Muxiu suddenly lowered his body, put his handsome face in front of Zhao Jiner, and joked with a hint of teasing: "Well, kiss me, I'll tell you."

"You think beautifully!" Zhao Jiner pushed away his body, with a hint of redness on her face.

She wanted to leave, but Zhao Jin'er was caught by Qin Muxiu after walking a few steps. He exerted a little force, and Zhao Jin'er ran into Qin Muxiu's arms without any reaction.

Her chin was also curled up by Qin Muxiu. She stared at Qin Muxiu's handsome face with wide eyes, and then her lips chilled.

Soon, Qin Muxiu let her go, "Since the little lady doesn't want to kiss her, I will do it myself, and then I will tell her why."

"You, you said."

Zhao Jin'er stepped back frantically because she covered her mouth with her kiss just now, and her face turned red.
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