You are asked to marry in place of the tyrant, and you allow the tyrant to send you to marry?

"Miss, why do you think so? The emperor..."

Zhu Yunhao was a foolish ruler. Not only was he extremely licentious, he was also murderous. He was indeed a true tyrant.

Although Zhao'er also somewhat dislikes Zhu Yunhao, he seems to have become a different person recently and is particularly fond of Du Qingwan.

Zhao'er really couldn't understand why Du Qingwan still questioned whether the bowl of chicken soup was poisonous.

"You must be on guard against others. Zhu Yunhao is a tyrant. Today in the palace, I made him lose face. Do you think he can let me go easily?"

While speaking, Du Qingwan quickly took out the silver needle and gently put it into the chicken soup to test it.

It would have been better if the test hadn't been done, as the test results almost made Zhao'er faint.

The end of the silver needle that touched the chicken soup quickly turned black.

Without having to think about it, the two of them understood---

This bowl of chicken soup is really poisonous!

"Oh my God! Miss, this chicken soup...how could it be like this?"

"Sh ...

Zhao'er screamed and couldn't remain calm at all.

At that moment, she just wanted to take the chicken soup back to the imperial kitchen and harshly question the chef of the imperial kitchen about what was going on.

But Du Qingwan quickly covered her mouth and whispered "hush", signaling her not to say anything for the time being.

"Miss, this can't be the poison given to you by the emperor, right?"

Zhao'er didn't dare to make random guesses, but he still couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

She looked at the calm and composed Du Qingwan with fear and trepidation, her heart was in turmoil.

Suddenly I hated Zhu Yunhao so much.

"Zhao'er, pack up the chicken soup and follow me!"

Du Qingwan sneered and quickly put away the silver needle, looking extremely strange.

Zhao Er was stunned for a moment: "Where are we going?"

"Qian'an Palace! We have to share this poisonous chicken soup with the emperor!"

Du Qingwan spoke crisply and her eyes were particularly determined, and it didn't seem like she was joking at all.

Zhao Er was even more puzzled, and hurriedly ran after him with the lunch box in hand, saying anxiously:

"Ah? Miss, this is not good, right? If the emperor dies of poison, we will surely die!"

Zhao Er didn't want to rashly poison Zhu Yunhao, as that would make life even more miserable for both of them.

As we all know, although Zhu Yunhao was the emperor of Daye Dynasty, it was Empress Dowager Qiao who managed the government most of the time.

Now with Prince Anyuan Zhu Yajie serving as regent, if Zhu Yunhao dies of poison, it will inevitably cause turmoil in the court.

If Prince Anyuan and Queen Mother Qiao found out that it was Du Qingwan who poisoned Zhu Yunhao, they would definitely not let Du Qingwan go.

"What are you afraid of? I'm just worried that no one knows that this chicken soup is poisonous!

Once the dog emperor dies, we will take advantage of the chaos to escape from the palace and find a paradise to live a peaceful life for a few days."

Du Qingwan finished her words proudly, then turned around and saw Zhao'er still standing there in a daze. She couldn't help but feel both amused and helpless.

"Zhao'er, let's go! I was just teasing you!

Don't worry, I know my limits and will never dig a hole for myself to fall into."

Afraid that Zhao'er would be frightened by her, Du Qingwan hurried to explain.

Hearing this, Zhao'er's heart, which had been hanging in his throat, finally calmed down a little.

He quickened his pace to catch up with Du Qingwan, his mind going blank.

[Miss, are you going to argue with the Emperor?]

[What if the emperor denies that he ordered someone to poison the young lady, will the young lady fight with him?]

[The young lady's temper has become much worse recently. She is fearless and seems like a completely different person.]

[If she really angers the emperor, she will probably be banished to the cold palace again. Alas!]

Zhao'er kept muttering to herself along the way. The closer she got to Qian'an Palace, the more anxious she became.

In just a moment, the two of them came in front of Zhu Yunhao.

Just as Du Qingwan expected, Du Zhirou was also in Qian'an Palace at this time, and was having dinner with Zhu Yunhao.

"Oh, my sister is here too! It just so happens that the imperial kitchen gave me too much chicken soup and I can't finish it all by myself.

Your Majesty, sister, you don't mind if we share it together, right?"

Du Qingwan sat directly at the small table, waved to Zhao'er to bring out the chicken soup, and curled the corners of her lips slightly.

Zhao'er took out the chicken soup without saying a word and placed it gently on the small table.

"This chicken soup is so delicious, I haven't even had time to drink it yet!

Queen, did I order the imperial kitchen to cook this chicken soup?"

As soon as the chicken soup was placed on the table, Zhu Yunhao's dog nose smelled the fragrance and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Then he thought that he had asked the imperial kitchen to prepare yam and chicken soup for Du Qingwan in the morning, but he had not seen his own portion yet.

At this moment, he couldn't wait to have a sip.

While talking, Zhu Yunhao reached out and prepared to use a spoon to serve himself a bowl of delicious chicken soup.

"Your Majesty! Don't..."

Seeing this, Du Zhirou quickly snatched the spoon, looking extremely frightened.

Zhu Yunhao was immediately confused: "Rou Fei, why are you doing this?"

Du Qingwan remained silent and looked at the two of them calmly.

Zhao'er, who was standing by, was nervous and his heart was about to beat.

Cui'er knew that the chicken soup was highly poisonous, and she began to become anxious.

"Your Majesty, I just think that this chicken soup may have gotten cold. If you drink it, you will get a stomachache. Should we not drink it?"

Du Zhirou gently put down the soup spoon and quietly winked at Cui'er, indicating her to take the chicken soup away.

Cui'er understood immediately and subconsciously reached out to take the chicken soup.

But he was stopped by Du Qingwan.

"I'm afraid my sister doesn't think so. If I'm not mistaken, my sister must know that there is something in this chicken soup."

Du Qingwan spoke calmly and gave Du Zhirou a displeased look, with an unprecedented sense of pride on her face.

When Zhu Yunhao heard this, his face changed drastically and he became extremely frightened.

"Eunuch Liu! Hurry up and summon the royal physician!"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

When Zhu Yunhao heard that chicken soup was poisonous, his first reaction was to summon the imperial physician to verify it.

He really couldn't figure out who poisoned the chicken soup.

Upon hearing this, Eunuch Liu immediately ordered the young eunuch to go to the Imperial Hospital to invite Doctor Wang.

"Queen, how do you know this chicken soup is poisonous?

This is clearly the chicken soup that I ordered the imperial kitchen to prepare for you. Who is so bold as to poison the soup?"

Seeing Du Qingwan walking slowly and calmly, Zhu Yunhao couldn't help but be stunned.

The nervous nerves paralyzed his brain, and he suddenly forgot---

Du Qingwan knows medical skills.

For Du Qingwan, she can smell ordinary poisons without the need for silver needles; she can just smell them.

"Your Majesty, I know a little bit about medicine, have you forgotten?

I am just curious, since Your Majesty wanted to give me chicken soup, why did he also give me poison?"

After Du Qingwan gave Du Zhirou, whose face was pale, a fierce look, she gently stood up and spoke casually.

Her eyes quietly fell on Zhu Yunhao, and her fair little face was quickly covered with a deep layer of grievance.

"If I really shouldn't live in this world, Your Majesty, just speak up. I will definitely not choose to resist."

In order to make the performance more realistic, Du Qingwan took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes with pretended aggrieved look.

Zhu Yunhao suddenly felt extremely distressed and stood up and hugged her.

"Queen, what are you talking about? I...I love you so much, how could I poison you?"

Fearing that Du Qingwan would be heartbroken and that the distance between him and her would be further apart, Zhu Yunhao hurriedly comforted her in a gentle voice.

He subconsciously stroked the back of Du Qingwan's hand. The smooth and tender feeling instantly captivated Zhu Yunhao.