Hearing this, Chu Qi subconsciously frowned, and he immediately asked, "What do you mean?"

"Go to the palace to serve the disease? Who will get sick?"

At this moment, Chu Qi was both curious and puzzled, and a faint sense of excitement.

Zhao Zilan saw Chu Qi's curiosity aroused by himself and smiled in his heart.

She knew that Chu Qi would be curious!

She has this confidence!

However, even though he was happy, Zhao Zilan showed nothing on the surface.

She looked up at Chu Qi, without hesitation, and opened her mouth and said directly: "Emperor."

"What?!" Chu Qi was shocked when he heard this.

The sound almost couldn't be controlled.

However, as soon as the words were spoken, I realized that there were other people around me, not to mention that there were ears in the partition walls.

Therefore, the moment he reacted, Chu Qi immediately lowered the volume of his speech.

He came to Zhao Zilan's side and asked in a low voice: "What do you mean is that next, will your father get sick?"

Zhao Zilan nodded, did not deny it, but said with certainty: "The emperor... will get seriously ill."

“Why?”

This incident happened too suddenly, and Chu Qi did not come to his senses for a while, so he did not understand why his father was so ill next time.

At this moment, a light of inspiration suddenly shone through Chu Qi's heart.

Could it be...

He immediately guessed: "Is it possible that someone is going to poison his father? Otherwise, according to his father's body, and the palace people are serving him every day in the palace, and the imperial doctor from the Imperial Hospital will go to ask for Ping'an's pulse, how could he get seriously ill?"

Hearing Chu Qi's guess, Zhao Zilan nodded.

Chu Qi was just about to be happy that he guessed it right.

However, at this moment, Zhao Zilan shook his head again.

His expression stiffened on his face for a moment.

"You nodded and shook your head again. What does it mean? Yes, no, no! If not, why did your father get sick? You should say it quickly! You can't say it for a long time if you say something, it's really not good!"

Zhao Zilan: “…”

Zhao Zilan was speechless.

Why is it just that she is hesitant and refuses to say it?

It was obvious that Chu Qi spoke too quickly, and he interrupted himself every time, leaving her no chance to speak.

Why did she blame her in the end!

Zhao Zilan was very resentful.

However, the expression on his face returned to normal in just a moment.

She opened her mouth and asked a question that seemed to have nothing to do with the emperor's illness: "In recent days, has the emperor been eating the elixir offered by the people below?"

"In recent days, my father has been eating the elixirs presented by people below, but don't think about it. Those elixirs have been inspected layer by layer, and there are no traces of being poisoned." Chu Qi has nothing to hide about this problem.

After all, the emperor is now obsessed with the art of immortality and often eats the elixirs offered by the people below. In the court, it is well known to everyone.

Otherwise, how could the father give his good seventh brother the big and small things in the court during this period?

Whenever I think of this, Chu Qi feels chest tightness and shortness of breath.

Being angry.
Chapter completed!