Chapter 538

On the way, Hu Hai asked the eunuch behind him.

"Young Master, rest assured."

"I have put all the medicine you gave me into the tea."

The eunuch was exceptionally certain.

Confirming that the matter was foolproof, a smile curled at the corner of Hu Hai's mouth.

If that old thing knew that he died from a potent poison because of Prince Fusu's arrival.

Would he regret it?

……

The raindrops outside the window tapped against the eaves.

The dim light seemed to begin to sway with the cold wind outside.

Prince Fusu put away the book in his hand; the weather was getting colder and colder now.

After reading for only a short while "830", his hands were already frozen red.

Just as he was about to extinguish the lamp and sleep, he heard movement from outside the house.

"Young Master."

The little eunuch's voice rang out from outside.

"What is it?"

Prince Fusu stopped his movements and then turned to look outside the door.

"Young Master Hu Hai has come."

The little eunuch said.

Prince Fusu's brows immediately furrowed; why would Hu Hai come to him in the middle of the night?

He thought about it, but his movements were not slow; he put his clothes back on.

Opening the door, the little eunuch stood at the entrance.

"Let's go, let's go see."

Prince Fusu strode toward the front courtyard.

In the middle of the night, he didn't know what Hu Hai had come to find him for.

Front hall,

Even though candles were lit, they still could not illuminate the entire room.

Under the pitch-black night outside, the entire room also appeared incomparably dim.

"Why so slow?"

Hu Hai complained casually.

"In the middle of the night, what are you doing here?"

As soon as Prince Fusu walked in, he heard that complaint from Hu Hai.

His expression was also somewhat unpleasant.

After all, coming in the middle of the night—unless there was an urgent matter, no one would be happy.

"I didn't know that elder brother could still sleep."

Seeing Prince Fusu, the sneer on Hu Hai's face remained.

Subsequently, he spoke.

Prince Fusu's brows immediately furrowed.

"If you came here just to say this, then you can leave now."

He really had no time to play with this kid.

"I truly feel some heartache for Father Emperor."

"He was angered into illness by you, and now all the imperial physicians have been called, yet you can still sleep."

Hu Hai continued.

Hearing Hu Hai's words, Prince Fusu's expression immediately changed.

"What exactly happened?"

"How is Father Emperor?"

He hurriedly asked two questions.

"Father Emperor called all the imperial physicians over in the middle of the night."

"Isn't it because of the things you did a while ago that angered Father Emperor into illness?"

Hu Hai said deliberately.

He knew Prince Fusu valued filial piety.

If he knew that Made Ying Zheng had fallen ill because of him, Prince Fusu would definitely be extremely anxious.

Hu Hai walked up slowly.

When he got close to Prince Fusu, he smelled that faint, heavy, and elegant fragrance.

Upon smelling this fragrance, a smile appeared in Hu Hai's eyes.

He truly admired Donghuang Taiyi for being able to find this kind of poison.

Chenmu incense is not an ordinary spice.

First of all, obtaining the raw materials is extremely difficult and requires a lot of time.

The substance that can react with Chenmu incense to produce a potent poison is probably rare in this world.

Prince Fusu, oh Prince Fusu.

If you knew that it was because of your own incense that Father Emperor died suddenly.

You would probably die to apologize, right?

"This is impossible."

Prince Fusu subconsciously retorted, but his eyes flickered incessantly.

When he saw Made Ying Zheng earlier, Made Ying Zheng's complexion was indeed somewhat poor.

So Prince Fusu did not doubt the authenticity of Hu Hai's words at all.

"Do I have any need to lie to you? You can have someone go out and ask now to see where these imperial physicians are."

A sneer hung at the corner of Hu Hai's mouth.

This smile stung Prince Fusu's eyes somewhat.

He felt that the smile on Hu Hai's face was like a heavy slap across his own face.

If it weren't for his own Father Emperor, how could he have been angered into illness by himself?

Thinking of this, Prince Fusu didn't even have the mood to talk to Hu Hai.

He turned his head directly and walked toward the outside with hurried steps.

Seeing the anxiety on Prince Fusu's face and his hurried steps, the smile on Hu Hai's face became even more obvious.

Go, go.

The more hurried your steps, the closer Made Ying Zheng's death date is.

The cold wind blew on his body.

It was like a knife, scraping across his body one cut at a time......

But at this moment, Prince Fusu did not care about these things at all.

With hurried steps, he ran toward Made Ying Zheng's sleeping quarters.

………

Inside Made Ying Zheng's sleeping quarters.

The imperial physician had also finished checking the little eunuch's physical condition.

"Reporting to Your Majesty."

"As of now, there are no problems."

After checking several times, the imperial physician's brows furrowed.

Because he had not found any problems at all.

But he had heard what the several lords said with his own ears.

It was impossible that only a medicine with no effect had been put in.

After the imperial physician finished speaking, the others' brows furrowed.