After rebirth, she married the prince of the enemy country

Chapter 489
Hesitantly said, "I think the ink used in the emperor's study has something wrong."

"Huh?" Ling Yan didn't quite understand what she meant.

He has been to the imperial study room countless times, and it wasn't when he was close to the table case, why didn't he notice it?

"I'm a little sensitive to smells, so I can distinguish subtle differences." Su Yin paused, "The emperor uses imperial ink, which is made of hibiscus flower juice flavoring powder. It should be superior, but I smell it. It has the meaning of decay."

Seeing Ling Yan's face change slightly, she knew that he understood what she meant, so she didn't say any more.

The room fell silent for a moment, Ling Yan was thinking, and gently stroked Su Yin's waist with his fingers.

After a while, he bit Su Yin's slender neck, and before Su Yin could cry out the pain, he let go, "I'm going to the imperial study."

"Ah."

The road from Changle Palace to the Imperial Study Room was not long, but Ling Yan walked faster and faster, and his face became more and more ugly.

Emperor Zhao spends more than half of his time in the imperial study every day, and the tip of his nose is always filled with the fragrance of ink. If there is something wrong with the ink...

He didn't dare to think about it.

After bypassing the palace wall and a hundred steps away from the imperial study, Ling Yan finally slowed down, tidied up his appearance, and then continued walking.

Just as the little eunuch standing outside was about to speak out loudly, Ling Yan stopped him with a look.

He stood under the steps, listening to coughing and Xizi's whispers.

"Your Majesty, please rest for a while, you have been watching it all day."

"It's okay, cough cough," Emperor Zhao took a sip of water and suppressed the itchiness in his throat, "There are still a few more books to finish, you go out first."

Xizi knew that her persuasion was useless, so she had to back down.

As soon as he stepped out of the threshold, he saw Ling Yan standing outside. Before he could speak, Ling Yan covered his mouth and dragged him aside, "Father, how long has it been coughing like this?"

"Two or three months."

Speaking of this, Xizi was also full of worries, "At first I thought it was just a common cold, but the imperial doctor prescribed a lot of medicine, but no symptoms were found, and it always came and went, good and bad."

The more Ling Yan listened, the more he frowned.

My thoughts were messed up, and before I could figure out what was going on, I heard someone shouting inside, "Xizi, come in and get some tea."

"Hey, this servant is here!" Xizi looked at Ling Yan, "Your Highness..."

"I'll go, you're outside."

Ling Yan stepped over the threshold in twos and threes, poured a new cup of tea for Emperor Zhao, and placed it lightly on his left hand.

Emperor Zhao reached out to take it, glanced at it inadvertently, and then felt something was wrong, raised his head, a little surprised, "Why are you here?"

"Father arranges the ministers to do things, and the ministers have to come and report the progress."

Emperor Zhao snorted softly, "I see that you are a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking. I have ordered you to do things before. Why don't you come to the palace so frequently?"

Emperor Zhao glared at him angrily, drinking hot tea, he felt better.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly realized that Ling Yan's sleeves were about to fall onto the inkstone, so he quickly reached out to block it.

Too bad it's still a step too late.

Crescent White's sleeves were immediately stained with ink, turning black.

"How big is he, he still looks like a child."

Emperor Zhao was about to ask someone to take him to change clothes, but Ling Yan stopped him, "It's okay, I'll be back to the East Palace in a while."

In the past few days, he has been running around in different places, and he did find out some things. After simply reporting to Emperor Zhao, he got up and left.

(End of this chapter)