"Your Highness, there really is something wrong with that Wuya."

After returning to the Yangxin Palace, Zhixia reported her findings to Chu Qingluan, emphasizing that Wuya was not feeling well, as if she had suddenly suffered some internal injury.

After listening to this, Chu Qingluan remained silent, her fingers tapping the table unconsciously.

Wu Ya was fine, how could she have suffered internal injuries?

Did he fight with someone? Or... is it related to my father's coma?

"Your Highness, what should we do now?"

"Although I suspect her right now, I don't have any concrete evidence. If I arrest her rashly, it's very likely to alert the person behind the scenes."

If Wuya is really related to Daqin, there must be someone acting as a bridge between them.

Direct arrest is not a good idea.

Chu Qingluan frowned slightly. Indeed, all the suspicions at the moment were just guesses.

If you want to find out the truth, you have to find another breakthrough.

She thought for a while, and suddenly a figure flashed through her mind.

"Looks like we have to go to Qionghua Palace." Chu Qingluan stood up, "Zhixia, come with me."

…

That night, in Qionghua Palace, the air was filled with the scent of sandalwood.

Concubine Jiang was sitting on the couch by the window, holding a brush and copying the scriptures meticulously.

She was wearing a plain palace dress with only a simple jade hairpin in her hair. She looked pious and focused, and her handwriting was beautiful and neat.

The hall was very quiet, and the only sound was the sound of the pen tip scratching across the rice paper.

"Your Highness, Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess has arrived."

At this moment, a palace servant's report suddenly came from outside the door.

Concubine Jiang paused slightly holding the pen, and a drop of ink quickly fell on the rice paper, spreading out into a small ink dot.

She was moved and put down her pen, wiped her fingertips with a handkerchief, and prepared to stand up to greet him.

When she reached the palace entrance, she saw Chu Qingluan, wearing a dark blue palace dress and a nine-tailed phoenix hairpin on her head, standing at the steps.

The moonlight cast a layer of clear light on her, making her look both noble and cold.

"Your Highness, your concubine pays homage." Concubine Jiang bowed and saluted with a gentle voice.

"Your Highness, there's no need to be so polite." Chu Qingluan turned around and glanced at the scriptures on the windowsill. "It seems that Your Highness has been praying for my father. You are thoughtful."

"Your Majesty's health and well-being are my only wish," Concubine Jiang said softly, "Please take a seat, Your Highness. I will have tea served."

Upon hearing this, Chu Qingluan walked towards the hall.

This was her first time in Qionghua Palace, and the decorations and furnishings inside the palace were among the best in the palace. This showed that although she was not as favored by her father as Concubine Xie, no one in the harem treated her harshly in terms of living expenses.

Then, Chu Qingluan sat down on the chair above and asked directly, "I came here today to ask Your Majesty a few questions."

Upon hearing this, Concubine Jiang's smile froze. "Your Highness, if you have anything to say, feel free to speak up. As long as I know something, I will tell you everything."

Chu Qingluan nodded slightly and said, "I heard that before Your Majesty entered the palace, she was the most favored little princess of the Western Region Eagle Master Tribe. I think she should know something about the affairs of the Western Region Royal Court."

Concubine Jiang paused holding the teacup, and a complex emotion flashed in her eyes.

"Your Highness, you are joking. I was still young when I entered the palace. I mostly heard about the affairs of the royal court from the elders in my clan, so I don't know much."

"Then tell me what you know." Chu Qingluan's eyes were calm. "How much do you know about Princess Wuya and her father?"

Speaking of Wuya's father, Concubine Jiang's eyes dimmed a little. "Wuya's father was the most cherished legitimate son of the old Western Region King. He was also the most valiant prince on the grassland. The old Western Region King had publicly stated more than once that he would pass the throne to him."

It’s a pity that he and Amur are destined not to coexist, and there will be a war sooner or later.

Although Amur later won and became king, it was recently heard that the young prince Helian Shuo had reoccupied half of the grassland and formed a confrontation with Amur.

Concubine Jiang just felt that all this was the result of cause and effect.

Helian Shuo wanted to kill Amur to avenge his father. This was all karma.

But she was trapped in this remote palace, unable to help at all. She even had to hide her thoughts carefully, not letting anyone find out.

"If that's the case, Princess Wuya must be very much loved on the grassland."

Concubine Jiang's voice dropped. "This all happened after I entered the palace. I heard that the old King of the Western Regions died suddenly of illness, and the eldest prince disappeared in the war and has not been heard from since. Princess Uya is still alive because of Amur's momentary compassion."

Chu Qingluan raised her eyebrows, obviously disagreeing with her statement.

Since Amur dared to kill his father and brother, how could he have sympathy for his niece?

However, she did not intend to expose Concubine Jiang's words. Instead, she continued, "Then, Your Majesty, do you think that Princess Wuya, who is so noble and the apple of her father's eye, would be willing to be an unknown and nameless female doctor in the Great Chu Palace?"

Concubine Jiang paused, not expecting Chu Qingluan to be so straightforward.

"I am not Princess Wuya, so I don't understand what she is thinking."

Chu Qingluan followed closely and asked, "Then, Your Majesty, do you think Wu Ya really wants to cure Father?"

"Or are you staying in Da Chu to wait for the right opportunity?"

Concubine Jiang froze, her fingers subconsciously clenching the handkerchief in her hand.

"I have lived in the deep palace for a long time and have long lost contact with the outside world. Princess, I'm afraid you're asking the wrong person."

"Really? That's a shame."

Chu Qingluan slowly stood up and walked down the stairs, staring at Concubine Jiang. Suddenly, she said:

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